"Stinging !!"

With the extremely harsh sound of cloth tearing, the originally dark room suddenly became bright. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shao Yu realized that they were not locked inside, and the so-called door was just a curtain-like wide strip of cloth.

Just after Le Jian pulled off the curtain of the door, the long-lost sunlight finally shone in along the spacious door.

I don't know if it was a strip of cloth or felt, but the torn curtain actually emitted a disgusting smell, and the dust floated in the air, and it looked unusually thick under the light of the warm sunlight waiting for an opportunity to penetrate the house.

It was as if the most prevalent smog of our time enveloped the room.

Before, the room was just lit with a candle-like oil lamp, very dim, and only some things could be seen clearly, but now the sunlight ~ in, directly shining into the eye sockets, is quite a bit dazzling, which makes people frown.

In just a few breaths, everyone in the room, including Yin Kuang and the old prisoner, had already rushed out.

Shao Yu then got up.

"Shhh

As soon as he straightened his waist, there was a pain all over his body, and the old wounds and scars before the action were pulled, as hot as a whip, which made Shao Yu gasp several long breaths of cold air.

The curiosity in his heart was undiminished, Shao Yu forcibly endured the severe discomfort and the pain of the displacement of his internal organs, grinning and limping out.

As soon as I walked out of the door, the field of vision suddenly opened up, because of the higher terrain, so you can see that most of the land is flat, the felt tent is like that, there are pastures, mountains and green grasses, horseback donkey sheds, chickens and dogs smell each other, men and women are dressed like orcs, yellow hair hangs down, and enjoy themselves.

As far as the eye can see, there is a boundless vast grassland, full of galloping horses, cattle and sheep, a yurt-like felt tent stands irregularly, with a towering red flag, above the flag, is a huge tiger head pattern, teeth and claws, hideous face, quite natural and wild charm, and there is a kind of forest king who looks down on the world!

And it was only then that he saw clearly that the house he was in before was nothing more than a small tent-like thing, which in the language of the locals was called a felt tent.

The blue sky and white clouds, green waters and green mountains, it is like a peaceful and contented grassland beauty, but at this time it is full of this kind of tense atmosphere.

When you look closer, you can see a low fence.

These walls are not built of rammed earth or bluestone, but are sharpened with sections of thick ~ strong wooden stakes and smashed directly into the ground, and then surrounded horizontally by rows of bamboo poles and fences, and the top layer is inlaid with sharp bamboo tips.

Rows of dense tree stumps and bamboo poles are freely matched, and ordinary fur coarse cloth and other items are put on top of them, forming a wall on the grassland, this wall, but only one zhang high, is obviously the culprit who trapped Shao Yu and his party in this projectile land!

Just across from the main entrance of the felt tent, you can see a gate made of wooden strips and bamboo poles connected to the wall, which together form a prison-like area, and trap only twenty people inside.

There are even towers and wooden city plates built on top of the gates, which resemble the walls of the Central Plains, with sergeants patrolling back and forth, and simple wooden ladders to enter and exit.

Shao Yu counted slightly, this small place is only one acre, and it is enough to guard these hundreds of sergeants, which shows that the defense is strong and impregnable!

Slowly retracting his heart, Shao Yu's gaze finally returned to this small courtyard that was only one acre in radius.

At this time, Le Jian had a gloomy face, behind him was Shao Yu and a large group of people, and in front of him were five or six heavily armed white-robed sergeants.

Some of them are dressed in white leather armor, felt hats, gray shorts under ~ their bodies, and some directly expose their right arms and wear their left hair, eclectic.

As for the weapons in his hands, except for the big black bow on his back, which looks like a second lieutenant, the rest are better outdated equipment, and the spear is estimated to be worthy of the adjective long.

The so-called spear is nothing more than a bamboo pole with a sharpened bronze spearhead tied to one end with a rope, nothing more.

Or, rather, it is more appropriate to call them primitive people than the word sergeant.

“& **%……%”

These sergeants saw that Le Jian's eyes were extremely gloomy, his face was blue, as if he contained ~ great anger, and they didn't dare to act rashly, but cautiously held spears in both hands, and while talking in a mumbling voice, they spit out characters that the Qin people present couldn't understand, and at the same time kept teasing Le Jian, who was immobile with a very sharp spear tip that flashed a little cold light, and signaled him to retreat.

"General Tongfu, come back!"

There was tension in the small courtyard, Yin Kuang walked to Le Jian's side anxiously, wanting to pull him back, but no matter how hard he tried, it took a lot of effort, and he still didn't move Le Jian's footsteps at all.

A flash of determination flashed in Le Jian's face, and he shouted without looking back:

"Old prison leader, if something happens to the son today, Wu Lejian will become a lonely ghost, and he will never let you go!"

"What do you mean?"

"General Tongfu, what do you mean by this?"

"Yes! What does the son's accident have to do with the old prisoner? ”

Everyone present, you look at me, I look at you, all scratched their heads in confusion.

Only Shao Yu smiled and said nothing, presumably this Le Jian also noticed something, this sentence is not so much to say to the old prison head, but to remind Yin Kuang that there are traitors around him!

"What ???"

When Yin Kuang heard this, his face became extremely pale, his eyes were dull, and the words in his mouth were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and Le Jian's words crushed all the doubts and ignorance in his heart!

The facts are already obvious!

The old prison leader and his party obviously have a close connection with the accidental capture of Yin Kuang and Le Jian this time!

When the old prisoner heard this, his face turned pale, and his snake-like gaze locked tightly on Le Jian's determined back, and he didn't say a word.

"Take the son back to the felt tent!"

It was the guy with a dark face and gloomy eyes who spoke named Xuanying.

Hehe, the same party finally showed the fox's tail, Shao Yu sneered contemptuously, Le Jian had already said it so clearly, if Yin Kuang still didn't understand, it would really be a little unreasonable.

As soon as Xuanying's words fell, four or five Qin people surrounded Yin Kuang, and they surrounded him little by little and entered the felt tent.

Yin Kuang didn't struggle, nor did he say anything, he couldn't believe that the Qin people who had been accompanying him all these days were so unbearable!

As soon as the old prison leader and his party left, only Le Jian, Shao Yu, and two or three Qin people who looked angry and looked incredulous were left in the huge compound.

A few of them, it should be the Qin people of Le Jian, Shao Yu thought with a secret sigh.

"I really didn't expect that the old prison head would be such a person! What you do is really not as good as a beast! ”

"Yes, if you will return to Xianyang one day, you will be true ~ Xiang, you must ...... Hum! ”

One person wanted to speak and stopped, gritting his teeth, and his fierce eyes hid endless hatred!