Fu Chen had very little time to collect information and terrain for Qing Ran and the others, and this was still the extra time that could only be given when Li Yezu and the others had a situation.

It can be said that Fu Chen's style is that the sword goes sideways, and he often wins with dangerous moves. The difference between him and Li Biantian and others is that that group of people belong to the group of people who plan and then move, but he adapts measures to local conditions, and plans will be decided because of reality, and a greater part of this is because he does not have the capital to plan and move, that is, the old truth, those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, who can do it over hooligans.

But also because he didn't put this group of people at ease at the beginning, it also made Fat Tiger feel that he was looked down upon, and he tried his best to prove his ability, which also made Fu Chen know some interesting things.

Although the Wu Martingale tribe has no fixed residence, there are still a few more permanent base areas, such as this place now, these tents and furniture, can not be prepared overnight, there are special people here, here some belong to the Wu Martingale tribe's own facilities, in addition, it has quite a lot of branches distributed in this vast oasis, now although Fu Chen caught them off guard, but it was to take advantage of their unpreparedness, if they wait for them to gather all the scattered clansmen, their arrangement will not be enough.

Now the sound coming from under the floor is actually very light, and if he hadn't listened attentively, he wouldn't have been able to hear it at all.

It's as if it's separated by something, and the material is very soundproof.

Fu Chen's instant reaction was that there was someone below, maybe there was some secret passage, and the other party wanted to come out of it or say something to the people outside.

As a relatively fixed base area, it is not surprising that there are some secret passages here.

But who knows what is hidden underneath, whether it is friend or foe? It is not uncommon for En to take revenge, and he is not a kind person. Half of the purpose of coming had been achieved, and he didn't plan to make any extraneous complications, so Fu Chen ignored it completely.

At this moment, he heard the roar of a woman outside, and from the timbre, he could tell that it was the voice of the patriarch Aqiline. She was becoming more and more tired of dealing with attacks from outside, helpless and tired even by angry cursing, and the panic and disobedience of her people exhausted her, and the leader was not very dominant. It should be that the trap of the fat tiger has worked, the core of this strong tribe is being weakened, and the tent is getting closer and closer in Aki's voice.

Fu Chen looked around left and right, the only place in this room where he could hide from a person was the wooden bed, quickly erasing the footprints he had visited.

The next moment Fu Chen rolled in, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and Aqi ran in, Fu Chen's vision could only barely reach above her ankles, from the way she walked and the blood dripping on the ground, it could be seen that she was injured, and it was not light.

It should not be possible to find him hiding under the bed for the time being, Fu Chen exhaled lightly, and as soon as he turned his head, he was so frightened that he instinctively covered his mouth, it was a cat head, they opened their eyes and looked at him.

They were made into various forms of specimens and placed under the bed, some of which were extremely hideous and terrifying, and the sacrifice of cats in the martingale tribe could bless the people of the tribe.

Ah Qi first beat Shao Jiamao in the corner to vent his anger, and when he heard Shao Jiamao's voice begging for mercy, from high-pitched to faint, he seemed to be relieved and stopped.

Shao Jiamao curled up on the ground, a pair of godless eyes met Fu Chen, a trace of panic and distress, shallow churning under his eyes.

Fu Chen suddenly felt a pressure on the bed board, Aqi was already sitting above his head, and a pair of strong calves in his sight were no more than a millimeter away from him, as long as he turned his head slightly, he could touch it.

Fu Chen hid all his movements, leaving aside his gaze from Shao Jiamao.

Faintly heard her moaning from above, she pulled a roll of bandages, presumably bandaging herself.

The sound outside is getting quieter and quieter, and everyone should have fled gradually, and his task for Fat Tiger and the others is to break them one by one.

"Li Biantian, I have done so much for you, and you have done this to me! I will let you know that it will cost me the price!" Aki gritted her teeth, and then she bandaged it and left the tent.

Hearing this, Fu Chen fell into deep thought, she did a lot for Li Biantian?

But Fu Chen didn't allow Fu Chen to think about it, the woman seemed to be worried that this place would be searched, and actually lit the tent with a torch, and Fu Chen could vaguely hear a sentence: "Now that the corpses are destroyed, you will never find them again."

The tent was made of cloth, a flammable substance, and with a little oil she sprinkled, it burned very quickly.

Damn, in the firelight, Fu Chen quickly rushed out, and at this time the entire tent was about to collapse, they burned faster than he thought, and she didn't even think about taking her husband and the eighth prince out from beginning to end.

Shao Jiamao was still cowering there, his head was bleeding red, he had been beaten and had passed out.

Fu Chen gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, he picked up Shao Jiamao and put him in the center of the tent, there was a pillar in the center, and it should take some time to collapse. Lifting the knitted luxurious carpet, he saw an entrance that could be mixed with the soil, and I don't know what material it was made of, it was similar to the color of the soil, but it was stronger than the steel plate under the knock, and there was definitely something underneath! If Fu Chen hadn't heard the knocking sound below just now, he wouldn't have even found such a hidden entrance.

At this time, the tent was about to fall, the fire swayed, shining on Fu Chen's dark face, and some of the brackets were burned and fell down.

Fu Chen carefully studied the door on this entrance, there was no keyhole, and there was nothing that could be opened, only a small circular groove, Fu Chen looked left and right, and thought of what Aqi said before leaving, would rather destroy it?

There is a half percent chance that it has something to do with this entrance.

Burn here, all the ashes and dust are covered on it, and after a while it will be covered by layers of sand and dust in the desert, forming new land, and who will find out that there is a secret passage below?

Of course, this is all Fu Chen's speculation, he is almost a dead horse as a live horse doctor now.

If they wanted the fat tiger to rush over, it was too late in time, and the woman didn't give anyone a chance to rescue at all.

Seeing that there was blood dripping on the ground when Aqi was injured just now, Fu Chen collected some and dripped it into that hole.

At that moment, the tent was halfway down, sweat sliding down his sideburns and his temples popping out.

Hurry, hurry.

Luckily, it seemed that the blood had taken effect, Fu Chen heard the sound of machinery running from below, and his eyes lit up, it was indeed a trick! In this era, only a few capable people understand the trick.

Here I have to mention that the ancient mechanism technique, in the original history, there were gossip arrays, falling stone walls, archery walls, etc., as early as the Qing Dynasty, there were materials, in order to make a mechanism used hundreds of design drawings, but the closer to the modern era, such a literary name gradually lost in the torrent of civilization.

Fu Chen chose blood first, because people in this era believed that blood was the key to linking flesh and soul.

Now this mechanism requires the blood of Achiline.

Fu Chen took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and collected as much blood as he could from the blood she had just left.

At this time, the door of the exit had been opened, and there was only a slight light below, and the woman's painful moans could be faintly heard, and the sound of the man cursing Achiline could be heard.

The sound insulation effect of the door at the entrance just now was quite good, and Fu Chen almost didn't hear it on it, and suddenly something was thrown in the direction of Fu Chen from the darkness.

Fu Chen caught it, huh?

This was the source of the knocking sound he had just heard, because the stone hit the door made of steel plates, and the knocking sound could be faintly heard, Fu Chen looked for it, pressed one of the grooves, and the ladder appeared, and at the moment when the tent collapsed, he climbed down with Shao Jiamao in his arms and closed the mechanism at the exit.

With a boom of collapse, the main tent had completely collapsed

The sound of machinery running sounded again, and the surroundings fell silent.

In many cases, ancient times are the crystallization of human wisdom, creating many breathtaking miracles.

Walking down the ladder, the whole picture of the inside gradually appeared, it was not very dim, the walls were inlaid with luminous stones, and there were torches that had not been extinguished.

Walking along the passage, the damp ground, the smell of blood and sourness, the woman's voice of pain getting closer and closer.

The dark rooms were separated, and in front of the room was a black and thick railing that could not be seen of any material, and it was like a prison with iron walls, and there were no visible people inside, and they didn't know if they were dead, at least Fu Chen's arrival did not attract the attention of the people inside.

And he also saw that in the first cell, which was also able to make a sound of stone knocking, there was a man with a sloppy body, who was holding on to the railing with both hands, and was looking at the woman in the cell next to him with a tearful eye, and from a distance, he could see that the woman's abdomen was bulging, and she must be about to give birth.

Thinking that the man wanted to save this woman, he would desperately knock on the top, but it was a pity that Aqi wanted to bury them alive.

The man kept banging on the bars of his cell, but the bars didn't move.

Fu Chen looked at both sides of the passage again, and saw that there were more than a dozen rooms in the past, and each room was detained with people of different identities, this was actually a dungeon!