The huge psychological blow almost pressed Liu Ziguang's nerves, he pulled the knife out of his back, but the blade trembled involuntarily, and he ran for a long time, not knowing that there were dozens of miles, tired, thirsty, hungry, cold, as if he had been deeply afraid to disintegrate his fighting spirit.

The other guards who were hiding also stood up, sitting on their horses and smiling proudly at the prey that was being played, and the horse team that deliberately ran away also came back, surrounding Liu Ziguang in the middle, under the blazing fire of the pine oil torches, the hunting dogs fiercely tried to pounce and bite Liu Ziguang, stretching the leather rope of the dog in the hands of the guards into a straight line.

Unkempt and muddy-faced Liu Ziguang held a knife and kept changing positions, afraid of a sneak attack from behind, the guards laughed and humbled each other to give up the opportunity to slaughter their prey.

"Yang Meng, you can take revenge now." Song Qingfeng said.

Originally, he just wanted to destroy Liu Ziguang's reputation, and didn't want to lose Dong Xiang's life, in order to envelop Yang Meng, Song Qingfeng promised to marry the eldest lady, and after mastering the power of the iron factory, he married Dong Xiang to Yang Meng, who had long coveted her, but this was overheard by Dong Xiang, crying and making trouble, and he had to report to the eldest lady, so he had to kill her and conspire with Yang Meng to blame Liu Ziguang.

"Dongxiang, for the sake of my great cause, I have to be sorry for you." Song Qingfeng remembered Dong Xiang's kindness to him, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

Yang Meng was once defeated by Liu Ziguang's men, and he knew the truth of the trapped beast fighting, so he did not dismount and fight alone, but leveled the spear in his hand, knocked the spur, and rushed over.

Yang Meng's war horse under his crotch is a Mongolian horse, not very large, he holds the reins in his left hand, and holds the iron spine spear in his right hand, and the spearhead is facing the chest of the fugitive covered in mud a few feet away in front of the horse, Yang Meng is a very grudge-holding person, he has been looking for an opportunity to take revenge since he was defeated by Liu Ziguang last time, but as the enemy rises step by step, this opportunity is getting slimmer and slimmer, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to bully Chen Feng, so he is very angry, when Song Qingfeng promised to provide him with a chance to take revenge and promised to promote his marriage with Dong Xiang, He agreed without hesitation, not to mention that there were other items that were difficult to refuse in the conditions proposed by Song Qingfeng.

As the war horse approached rapidly, Yang Meng seemed to have seen Liu Ziguang penetrated by the Iron Spine Spear, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, closer, closer, the Iron Spine Spear stabbed out with all its might!

Suddenly, Liu Ziguang, who had been standing, disappeared in front of the horse. Then, the Mongolian horse neighed in pain, and its front hooves bent sharply, throwing Yang off the horse. Yang Meng was also clever, rolled on the spot with a lazy donkey, abandoned the spear, stretched out his hand and pulled out the waist knife, and looked back, one of the front legs of the Mongolian horse was cut off, the blood flowed, the war horse fell to the ground and struggled, Liu Ziguang, who was still languishing just now, was already kneeling on the ground after completing the action of cutting the horse's legs, holding the blood-dripping knife and looking at him coldly.

This is a trick taught by those prisoners of war who deal with nomadic cavalry all year round, and now it has finally come in handy, although he is already exhausted, Liu Ziguang is still unwilling to be killed easily.

The surrounding knights were in an uproar, the war horses were restless, Song Qingfeng stopped some guards who wanted to support Yang Meng with bows and arrows, he promised Yang Meng that he would definitely give him a chance to defeat Liu Ziguang and regain face.

Yang Meng was surrounded by his own people, his courage increased, he shouted, waved his knife and pounced, two steel knives were fought together, and in the wilderness of the dark night, there was only the sound of whirring wind and the sound of iron clashing.

Yang Meng is still not Liu Ziguang's opponent, Liu Ziguang, who has a mortal heart, has made ruthless moves that will end up together, looking at Yang Meng who was in a hurry, Song Qingfeng sighed softly, and glanced at the guard with a bow and arrow next to him.

Liu Ziguang, who was slashing with all his might, suddenly heard the sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air behind him, and as soon as he heard the sound, his right shoulder had been hit by an arrow, and the sharp three-edged arrow suddenly penetrated his right shoulder blade due to the approaching launch distance and huge strength, and the steel knife in his hand was no longer able to hold it tightly, and was slammed hard by Yang, and suddenly flew out a few feet away.

Yang Meng took the opportunity to kick Liu Ziguang in the chest with a heart-piercing leg, kicking him on his back and facing the sky. When I tried to get up again, my throat was already pressed against the steel knife.

Liu Ziguang was tied with his hands tied behind his back, kneeling on the ground, and two knives around his neck. According to Song Qingfeng's meaning, he must not be able to bring back the living prisoners, and according to the shrewdness of the eldest lady, there may be mistakes in the interrogation, so it must be solved on the spot. But Yang Meng and the other guards had to play a good trick and then execute Liu Ziguang, Song Qingfeng didn't want to go against everyone on such a small issue, so he had to agree.

Just in case, Song Qingfeng still drew his sword and came over, walked behind Liu Ziguang, signaled the two guards to press Liu Ziguang tightly, and then used the skilled Wudang swordsmanship to quickly break Liu Ziguang's two hamstrings.

Liu Ziguang didn't make a sound, turned his head and stared at Song Qingfeng, who was still wiping the blade of the sword with white silk, and asked, "Why do you want to harm me!?" ”

"Because you killed Fuyuka." Song Qingfeng said lightly, there is nothing to talk about to the dying people.

There are too many reasons to want to harm someone, and this question should not be asked to Song Qingfeng. Finally, I still can't get rid of the fate of being in a different place and burying my body in the wilderness, and when I came to this world, I have already suffered too much, and finally got a little better, and before I had time to savor this taste of success that I had never tasted in the original time and space, I was going to die, I was really unlucky, would my head be presented to the eldest lady? What would she think? Will it be a little sad? When she was dying, she still thought about the eldest lady, alas, now she doesn't even have a chance to think about it.

"Give me a good time!" Liu Ziguang said.

"This kid is very single, but it's a pity that grandpa and I just can't do what you want." Yang Meng was very angry, he still failed to really defeat Liu Ziguang this time, how could he have face in front of everyone in the future, he wanted to use cruel means to prove that he was ruthless enough, so that others would be in awe of him.

"Brother Lu, borrow your BMW." Yang Meng borrowed from Lu Gaozhi his Xixia Three Hippopotamus, which was tall, handsome, and strong, and was the best among horses.

Yang Meng found a long strip of leather, tied Liu Ziguang's hands, and tied the other end to the harness of the Three Hippos, Liu Ziguang's legs were broken and he couldn't stand, and was dragged down behind the horse.

Yang Meng turned over and got on his horse, urging the three hippos to move forward, gradually speeding up, and running on the wasteland, Liu Ziguang was dragged behind, rubbing on the rough ground, and the blood flowing from the wound formed a long blood path.

The knights also rode their horses and followed behind, and the hounds were extremely excited by the smell of blood, and ran happily with the three hippos, trying to bite Liu Ziguang from time to time.

The blue silk shirt on Liu Ziguang's body had long been tattered, the part that was close to the ground had been polished, and his bare body was blurred by the uneven sharp stones and the frozen ground. Man has lost consciousness.

Running out of a distance, Lu Gaozhi was afraid that his beloved horse would be affected, so he stopped Yang Meng, who was in a great mood.

"Brother Meng, seeing that you have so much fun, let's also have fun with everyone." Lu Gaozhi said.

Yang Meng made a casual gesture. Stop the war horse and see if Lu Gaozhi has any better ideas.

"Brothers, how about a horse to step on the company camp?" Lu Gaozhi said, took a few steps back from the horse, and then slammed the spur, and the horse stepped on Liu Ziguang's body.

"It's still the old way to play", everyone admired, and more than ten riders followed suit, all trampling on Liu Ziguang's body.

After stepping on it again, they were still not satisfied, everyone turned their horses' heads, and once again launched a group charge to trample on Liu Ziguang's body, which was no longer in shape. I'm afraid that the bones of my whole body are broken, Lu Gaozhi thought with satisfaction.

was having fun, a horse came from afar, and saw that it was the herald sent by the eldest lady, and the teams that wanted to go out to search must capture Liu Ziguang alive and bring it back for interrogation, and the violator was heavily responsible.

The herald didn't see it and couldn't identify the pile of rotten meat in the distance as Liu Ziguang, so he gave the order and went back to his horse and left. The crowd was a little dumbfounded, and disobeying orders was a great crime. This kid is going to hurt us when he dies, and they blame Liu Ziguang for this.

The guards talked about it, some said that they pretended not to find Liu Ziguang, some said that they went back to explain that Liu Ziguang had to kill him after arresting him, and some said that they destroyed the corpse and destroyed it.

The dispute continued, and everyone's eyes turned to Song Qingfeng, the backbone of the backbone.

Song Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said: "It's better to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, after going back, everyone is tight-lipped, the eldest lady can't find evidence, and she can't help me wait." ”

Wouldn't it be nice to let the hounds eat the meat of this fellowship and sacrifice the temples of the five organs of these animals? One person said.

"Don't talk nonsense, our hounds only eat clean meat, and dogs don't eat such muddy rotten meat." Another said.

"Hey, I remember that two miles to the west, there is a deep hole, unfathomable, known as the sinkhole, it is said to be able to pass through the eyes of the sea, the slave workers secretly killed by the mine guards, afraid of punishment from above, they are all thrown into this hole, people throw into it, and they can't hear the sound of landing for half a day. It's definitely a good place to dump corpses. An older guard said.

"That's good, and throw the body into the sinkhole." Song Qingfeng said.

Everyone tied the leather rope on Liu Ziguang's wrist to the back of the horse again, and the group rode towards the sinkhole.

The sinkhole is a big hole with a radius of ten zhang, the black hole mouth appears impressively on the wasteland, like the big mouth of a monster, there is a strange and terrifying feeling beyond nature, the pit wall is clean, the hole is filled with a biting cold, which makes everyone shudder.

One of the guards found a large stone and pushed it down, and the stone bumped and fell on the cave wall, and sure enough, it was a long time before hearing the echo of the landing. The guard stuck out his tongue and subconsciously ducked back a few steps.

Song Qingfeng was very satisfied with the sinkhole, and motioned to pull the body over, Lu Gaozhi and Yang Meng pulled the leather rope with their hands to drag Liu Ziguang to the edge of the pit and put it in front of Song Qingfeng.

"The surname Liu, such a good burial place, I'm afraid it will be difficult for your soul to survive, who let you affect my plan, if you want to blame, blame your own life." Song Qingfeng thought silently, lifted the white bear fur boots, gently stepped on Liu Ziguang's body with his toes, and with a little force forward, a corpse that could no longer distinguish the human form fell into the sinkhole.

In an instant, the corpse disappeared into the endless darkness, the guards stretched out their heads and listened for a while, but there was still no sound of landing, but the whirlwind in the cave swept out bursts of ghost crying like whimpering, Yang Meng shivered coldly, and whispered: "Let's go." ”

The crowd was speechless, and quietly turned away, and even the arrogant hounds clipped their tails and did not bark again. The group quickly disappeared into the night.

In the depths of the sinkhole, there was endless silence and darkness like hell, a faint red light suddenly flashed, gradually turning into a regular flicker, and under the red light was a dark metal skin, and the traces of the emblem could be faintly seen, a circle of olive branches, surrounded by a circular pattern.