When he awoke again, he found himself lying on a pile of damp straw tied hand and foot, and looked around at the house made of wood, with strange totems painted on the furnishings, and listened carefully to the noise outside, the accent was clearly ...... The people of Panlong Village. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This Panlong Village is located in the southwest of Xizhao Wufeng Mountain, originally just a mountain bandit village, occasionally the people in the village go down the mountain to grab the money of the passers-by, Xizhao feels that they are harmless in the end, there is no excessive hindrance to Xizhao's affairs, and the villagers are hidden in the mountains all the year round, so they have never taken care of them.

However, in recent months, they have recruited the surrounding mountain people into the village on a large scale, and the scale has expanded dramatically, and they have relied on the complex terrain of their five sealed mountains, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and soon began to go down the mountain to burn and loot, at first it was only a nearby village, and then it became more and more unscrupulous, and gradually invaded the village in Xizhao, so Xizhao no longer sat idly by, and decided to destroy this ambitious mountain bandit village.

Jinglin realizes that he, the prince of Heezhao, has been captured.

Soon someone came in and confirmed his thoughts.

"Yo, Your Highness the Prince, you're awake!" The man with a messy beard, holding a nine-ring machete on his left shoulder, looked at Jinglin condescendingly, and kicked him anyway.

Jinglin only felt that the blood in his whole body rushed into his brain with a "bang", but his hands and feet were tied, and he was seriously injured and couldn't use his strength, so he only stared at the person fiercely.

"Phew!" The bearded man snorted at Jinglin and said, "Dare to stare at me? Call you the crown prince, do you really think that you are still the master of the palace? You don't look at where this is! ”

"As long as I, Jiayang Jinglin, don't die, there will be a **** who will slaughter you all over the village!"

"Oh? Then we have to see if you have the ability to get out alive! ”

"Heh, even if I die, I have someone who can destroy you." Jinglin sneered.

"What about Hee Zhao? Your majestic prince has fallen into our hands, and we will be afraid of others? The bearded man stepped on Jinglin's face and said, "I'll tell you, you are now a dog in our hands, it's best to be honest with me, and I'll reward you with a bite to eat when I'm in a good mood!" With that, he smiled and walked away.

When the wooden door of the house slammed shut again, the inside of the house, along with Jinglin's heart, fell into darkness.

He had never suffered such humiliation, but at this moment, he was not furious and irritable, his face was surprisingly calm, but there was a voice in his heart shouting: "Such humiliation, do you still want to live like this?" Even if Xizhao will come to save you soon, before that, you will be a hundred times more humiliated than Fang Cai! ”

Jing Lin's heart was like ashes, he thought of those dead soldiers, thought of his failure to live up to his father's expectations, and thought of the humiliation he had received, "Yes, is there any point in living like this?" ”

But just when he was about to follow the voice in his heart, he suddenly had a roar in his head: "Jiayang Jinglin, what are you doing?" If you choose to commit suicide at this moment, you will lose Xizhao's face, as long as you are alive, you will have a chance to destroy them, otherwise how can you be worthy of the dead soldiers? How can you be worthy of the villagers who were killed by Panlong Village on the Xizhao border?! ”

Jing Lin calmed down and stopped begging for death, he began to observe the surrounding environment and the movement outside, and began to recharge his energy and eat the food sent from the village, since it was already moldy and spoiled, he wanted to find a chance to escape!

And every time Zhan Hong, the owner of Panlong Village, and the people who guarded him came to see him, he deliberately scolded, pretended to be furious, and even smashed the food in front of them, so that they felt that Jinglin was just an impulsive and irritable prince who couldn't stand the humiliation of the captives. In this way, they gradually relaxed their vigilance, and what they didn't know was that after they left, in their eyes, this prince with only backbone in his heart would actually stuff the food rolling on the ground into his mouth and eat it, for Jinglin, as long as he had a chance to escape, what was the matter?

And when he managed to escape, Xizhao had also sent a huge force on the one hand, led by Xuan Shao and several veterans to encircle and suppress Wufeng Mountain and rescue their young master.

On the day when Xizhao's army surrounded the foot of the mountain, the people in the village immediately entered a state of alert, they had various deployments in the mountain, and the mountain was complicated, even if there were many people in the sunset, the village bandits were not afraid at all, ready to meet at any time, not to mention that they still had a trump card in their hands.

Zhan Hong, the owner of the village, ordered a team of people to guard Jiayang Jinglin, and personally rushed out with his brothers.

Jing Lin knew that his chance had come, and suddenly he changed his weak appearance from the previous days, jumped up and carried them to the ground before the two people guarding the door could react, and then he picked up the knife in the hand of one of them and cooked the mountain bandits who heard the sound one by one.

After pretending to be for so long and enduring it for so long, he can finally "move" freely, which is naturally a full death move, and those mountain bandits who fell but still stared at them with wide eyes never thought that this person who was noisy every day and didn't eat or drink water suddenly healed his injuries and still had strength?

Killing a group of guarded mountain bandits, Jinglin took advantage of the chaos to run out of the cottage, but he didn't try to find a way to find Xizhao's troops to rendezvous, he went down the mountain from the cottage, but whenever he saw someone, whether it was a mountain bandit or a Xizhao soldier, he avoided it. Finally, after hiding for a day and a night, he escaped from Wufeng Mountain.

Jinglin decided not to return to Xizhao, so if he went back, he would not be able to face his father, his subjects, and himself at this moment.

"I'll naturally go back, when I'm eligible." Jing Lin looked in the direction of Hee Zhao, took one last deep look, and then turned to leave.

Xuan Shao and others fought bravely, although it was really difficult to go up the mountain, and there were not a few soldiers injured, but finally broke through the Wufeng Mountain in the evening of the next day and took Panlong Village, but after rummaging through the entire village, they did not see Jinglin.

"Say! Where did you hide the prince? Xuan Shao was ruthless, pulled out Xuan Lan and put it against the neck of the village owner. And where is Zhan Hong who is afraid of death, but he smiled when he saw this, "I naturally killed him, ate his flesh, drank his blood, and finally made his skin into a leather coat!" "There are not many brothers left in his Panlong Village, and he can't escape in his heart now, but it is better to disgust these Xizhao people, in fact, he is also curious, why is Xizhao's prince so strange, even if he escapes, he should immediately go to Xizhao's troops.

"You!" Xuan Shao kicked Zhan Hong's heart, only to see him cough up a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"You kill me, kill me to avenge your nest of princes." Zhan Hong said with a sinister smile while coughing up blood.

"You think I don't dare?!" (To be continued.) )