Zhiwen didn't think about letting Song Xiance climb the city wall by himself, just after receiving the signal from Xiao Jie - just a few times of shaking the rope, his arms struggling, and he pulled him up in a few strokes.

"Smack! Syllable! Song Xiance stomped on the ground twice with his foot, confirmed that he was on the ground, opened his eyes, wiped the tears blown out by the cold wind, and then recovered from his depressed state.

At this time, Xiao Jie also climbed the city wall with his hands and feet neatly along the rope.

"Let's go!"

Everyone ran along the city wall, led by Lao Yan, to the front door.

The city wall was well repaired, and could accommodate three or four people walking side by side, and more than eighty teenagers lined up in three rows, following Zhiwen and them, with a slight wheezing sound and a somewhat chaotic footsteps.

Seeing the vicinity of the torch, Zhiwen first stabbed Xiao Jie beside him, and then raised his right hand high, and the teenagers behind him stopped in unison.

Xiao Jie stuck his head out of the battlement of the city wall and let out a few howls, the sound was strange and abnormal, like a dog not a dog, like a wolf but not a wolf.

This is the bark of wild dogs, which is different from wolves and dogs, and when they fled to the west of the river, they were awakened by the barking of these animals from time to time when they slept at night, and over time, several people learned this bark.

Tonight, the city and the city are going to act together, Zhiwen thought about it, and decided to use the barking of wild dogs to communicate with each other, this kind of barking is similar to several people, enough to confuse the truth, even if it is heard, it will not arouse suspicion.

Not long after, the same strange cry came from the city, and it was Kewang who was responding, saying that he could do it.

"Up!"

Zhiwen and Xiaojie gave an order and took the lead in rushing into the city gate tower.

I don't know if it's because of the city wall and lack of vigilance, there are not as many people inside as Zhiwen imagined, probably more than a dozen.

Where did the more than two hundred guards go, Zhiwen was a little puzzled in his heart.

He didn't know that although Yan Xiucheng was a little worried about the lack of a hundred people, he didn't expect Zhiwen and them to dare to fight at all, plus Zhou Chengyun, the big enemy, was not there, and it was the season of mangite, so the defense was much more lax than usual.

Maybe there is not enough rest in the past two days, and most people either find a corner to lie down with their clothes, or several people huddle together to warm each other, and they sleep quite deadly.

Only one sat alone cross-legged, next to a fire, with his head bowed down, and seemed to be asleep.

However, this person should still be a little vigilant, not completely asleep, as soon as Zhiwen entered the gatehouse, he noticed something was wrong, and raised his head suddenly.

Seeing this situation, Zhiwen hurriedly took a few steps forward, and suddenly came to him, and when this person's eyes had just opened a slit, a single whip from his left hand hit the temple and knocked him unconscious.

Xiao Jie and the other teenagers who poured in were not idle, holding long poles, like a game called whack-a-mole played in later generations, knocking them on the heads one by one, and within a few moments, these guards were all hit on the head.

Before coming in, Zhiwen specially confessed that if there were not many people in the city gate, don't kill them, tie them up after being knocked out, seal their mouths, and then torture Fan Yongdou and Yan Xiucheng's residences, and get the two most important characters in their hands first.

As for the severity of these teenagers, whether they will kill people, then I can't care so much, there are always a few who can't die.

"I'll leave it to you, Xiao Jie, move faster." Seeing that the situation was clear, Zhiwen turned around and rushed out of the city gate tower as he had said in advance, and he wanted to put a rope down to meet Kewang them.

There were a few more strange wild dog barks, and it was Zhiwen telling Kewang that we were all right here.

Almost as soon as Zhiwen's bark fell, there were wild dogs barking under the city walls in response, which was Kewang's indication that they had also dealt with it.

Zhiwen found a nearby wall stack, tied the rope and threw it down, and called a few more times, signaling Kewang and them to quickly climb up along the rope.

Originally, Zhiwen planned to open the city gate to let Kewang and them in, but he changed his mind just after coming out of the gatehouse, which was too time-consuming, and if he opened the door, the movement was not small, which would inevitably alarm some people.

"Old Yan, you can pick up Kewang them here." Zhiwen saw that Lao Yan didn't go in the city gatehouse, and after seeing him come out, he followed him closely, knowing that Lao Yan couldn't bear to attack the Yan family's guards, and he didn't want to see them being tortured, so he temporarily arranged Lao Yan's task.

After Zhiwen finished speaking, without waiting for the old words to reply, the "swish" disappeared again.

He was to go to the gate of the city and pile up enough wood near him to set fire to him when he retreated.

Xiao Jie let people grab a few handfuls of snow from outside the city gate tower, and sprinkled them on the faces of the guards one by one, under the stimulation of the cold snow, these people woke up one after another, only one was unlucky, I don't know who hit it harder, and still lay there like a dead fish.

"Hmm! Not! Not! The first few people to wake up noticed that something was wrong, and wanted to stand up, but found that their bodies were tied up and down, and they wanted to speak, and their mouths were stuffed.

A few people woke up later, knowing the way, they no longer struggled, looked at Xiao Jie in a panic, and waited for him to speak.

"Okay, we have something to ask, it's best to answer honestly," Xiao Jie didn't talk nonsense, and put the ash rod in his hand on someone's throat, "If it's too loud, I'll have to send you on the road, understand?" ”

After seeing this person nod, he motioned to a young man next to him to take out the rag stuffed in this person's mouth.

"Is Fan Yongdou still in Yanjia Village at the moment?"

"It's still there."

"Is Yan Xiucheng in Yanjia Village at the moment?"

“... At. The man hesitated.

"Where does Fan Yongdou live?" The ash rod in Xiao Jie's hand moved forward slightly.

"This..., master, I don't know, a big man like Fan Gongzi..."

"Poof... Laugh at! The little shortcut stabbed him in the neck with the tip of the stick, and he couldn't say anything more.

Seeing this, the rest of the guards were stunned by Xiao Jie's hand, and a few of them who had secretly made small movements just now also took the initiative to stop, for fear of being seen by this young master and rewarding themselves for a while.

"Next." Xiao Jie casually pulled out the long stick and put the tip of the stick, which was still dripping with blood, against the throat of another person.

Xiao Jie's heart has always been soft, he is not like Ke Wang, once he enters the battle state, he can ignore anything, even if it is a woman or a child, Ke Wang can kill him.

Because he has read a few books, compared with Kewang, Xiao Jie thinks that he still has a bit of strategy, but since Dingguo joined this team and continued to show his extraordinary talent, he is a little ashamed.

After that, Xiao Jie felt a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for the fact that he had seen underground secret rooms in Zhang's Mansion before, coupled with his extraordinary talent in this area, he helped Zhiwen find a lot of secret rooms and looted a lot of materials, Xiao Jie himself would have looked down on himself.

But after arriving in Hedong, his ability rarely came in handy.

Tonight, Xiao Jie took the initiative to take the task of torturing the prisoners, that is, he was determined to get rid of his soft-heartedness, he knew that Kewang preferred to rush and kill on the battlefield, and Dingguo liked battlefield planning and command, and he was not interested in this kind of thing, as long as he could be ruthless and ask for the information that Zhiwen wanted, he would have his own place.

The incident caused by the sweater this time made Xiao Jie realize that the road ahead may not be peaceful, and there will be no less interrogation like this in the future.