If it weren't for the fact that he could enter Meizhou City faster, Nanshan would definitely not accept to let himself be locked up with a group of stinky old men.

Not long ago, Lizhou was besieged, and the army was almost pressed under the city tower, and a huge crack was blasted out of the gate, but thanks to Qingyue and the army directly under the Wang Army, they arrived to the rescue in time, and attacked one left and one right, and finally relieved the siege of Lizhou, and it was logical to capture a group of soldiers of the forward battalion of the East Summer.

Zhu Yunfeng did not exterminate all the prisoners of war as before, so he naturally thought that he might be able to come in handy in future wars.

So for the next period of time, he tried his best to "squeeze" this group of prisoners of war who had no effort at all, sometimes asking them to repair the city walls, sometimes asking them to do hard labor for the people in the city, sometimes transporting the extra earth and stones from digging tunnels, in short, not allowing them to have even a day of rest.

He even thought that if Meizhou launched another attack one day, he would let this group of soldiers act as a meat shield in the confrontation between the two armies, so as to defeat the morale of the other party first.

Nanshan shifted and pouted, the armor wrapped around her was tattered and bloated, and the air was filled with the smell of rough men's feet mixed with the smell of urine everywhere in the dungeon, and she was almost fainting from the smoke.

Although in her heart, she had already greeted all the 180 generations of Zhu Yunfeng's ancestors, but at this time, she could only continue to endure, she was waiting for an opportunity.

The surrounding soldiers all fell asleep after a day of work, but Zhang Yingying, who was also wearing armor next to Nanshan, opened his eyes vigilantly, according to Zhu Yunfeng's plan, he would create a chaos in the city next, and in this chaos, the fire would gradually spread to the dungeon, and then let these soldiers and the "mob" prepared in advance "escape" from the city.

These soldiers who were originally Eastern Summer, once they had a chance to escape from the land of Qingzhiyue, why not hurry up and slip away?

In this way, Nanshan and Zhang Yingying will be able to blend in with the fleeing team unconsciously, and the two cities are not far apart, and then he will pretend to calm the turmoil in the city and have no time to care about chasing down the prisoners of war......

At least Zhu Yunfeng was full of confidence in his plan, originally Nanshan didn't expect Zhu Yunfeng to use such a slightly complicated plan, she initially really thought that Zhu Yunfeng would dress her up carefully, and then directly went to the bottom of the Meizhou City Tower to shout - didn't it mean that the general guarding Meizhou was a mediocre man who indulged in wine?

As a result, Zhu Yunfeng didn't wait for Nanshan to finish speaking, he immediately rolled his eyes, and sneered in a weird manner: "Nandian, do you really think that your old man has a peerless appearance and has captivated the country and the city?" Don't be funny...... Still pulling you to the bottom of the city tower to shout? I'm afraid I'm going to die, I guess, people will greet you with heavy catapults, right? ”

Zhu Yunfeng made a face-down dog eating.

Nanshan gave him a blow on the spot.

However, later she used the Yuan Shi Forbidden Technique to observe the stars again, and she remembered the Qingyue in Songji Port in the lower reaches of the river more and more, and she didn't take Zhu Yunfeng's great disrespect for her to heart.

"Hey...... You say, can it really be done? Zhang Yingying leaned back to Nanshan and lowered his voice, as if he was talking to himself.

"What are you worried about?" Nanshan covered his nose and spoke with a bit of an urn.

"I always feel that my heart is not steady, Master always said that I am useless, but now I can see it clearly...... I ......," Zhang Yingying rubbed his palms nervously, "I'm really useless." ”

This time, Nanshan felt that she didn't need any help, as long as she could sneak into Meizhou City smoothly and find a slightly quiet and independent place, she could start to run her anti-heaven mind-stirring technique, and it would be easy to have an accident with one more person.

But what she didn't expect was that on the night when she was ready, Fu Hong actually came to her for a long talk, and the old general sat hesitantly opposite Nanshan, and his aura was not at all like his usual serious and silent appearance.

What made her feel most incredible was that what General Fu Hong said was almost the same as what Zhang Ying said that day, and she also humbly hoped that Nanshan could teach Zhang Yingying more, so that this good seedling would not waste time and not take the wrong path in practice, but the difference was that Zhang Ying was so bothered because Zhang Yingying was her half-brother, but Fu Hong's reason made Nanshan feel far-fetched.

"Ah Xiong, he is the child of an old friend of mine, and when he was dying, his old friend said that he had counted his fortunes, and he was the pride of heaven who should have the talent of the general, and the old man could only teach him to temper his muscles and bones, learn the introductory rules of cultivation, and then go up...... The old man only has a body of martial arts, but in fact, I am afraid that he can't even compare to the tenths and twelves of General Zhu. ”

Nanshan slandered in his heart, since Zhu Yunfeng was mentioned, why didn't Zhang Yingying simply do things under Zhu Yunfeng? Maybe if you curry favor with that guy a few more times, and that guy will really be willing to take him as an apprentice?

The son of an old friend...... In other words, Zhang Ying's father and General Fu Hong used to know each other, but they were in Lingzhou City together, and I heard Zhang Ying say that she often went to General Fu's martial arts hall to play when she was a child, and it seems reasonable that these two are old friends.

But how Nanshan thinks and feels that something is wrong.

She had a conformist mind, and although the stars she saw this time made her panic more than the last "deathmatch", she shook her head hard to stop thinking deeply.

She had an instinct that perhaps if she moved forward in accordance with the will of heaven, she could see the mystery hidden behind the unknown door.

After a while, the captives who were locked up in the dungeon under the city seemed to hear the faint shouting of killing, and a few sergeants who were still chatting immediately stood up vigilantly, and as the shouts of killing became louder and louder, a cry resounded through the sky from the deepest part of the prison.

"Drink!"

The cry was like a beast locked in the dark, and when you think about it, it feels like a human voice that has been choked by the throat.

"What's going on?"

The sergeants looked at each other, they toiled until nightfall, and then they would be escorted back to this dark dungeon, where their daily meals had the power to dissipate, and they seemed to be no different from ordinary people, but they could no longer use the slightest bit of force.

"It looks like someone is trying to break in...... "One of the sergeants walked to the cell door, struggling to get his ear stuck between the fences.

As if to confirm his words, with a loud rumbling bang, the dungeon's thick and solid door was blasted open by a huge stone hammer.

"Ahh A shout rang out from the depths of the dungeon again.

At this moment, from the large hole, which was more than a man high, soldiers armed with swords, guns and halberds began to pour in.

"Rescue the adults!" One man raised his arms and shouted.

"Rush!" Then the soldiers responded with red faces, and rushed to the depths of the dungeon with their swords in their hands.

At this time, there was a commotion in the cells on all sides, most of which were held by enemy prisoners of war captured from the battlefield, and at this time, they all threw away the fatigue of the day and crowded to the prison door, where some people shouted: "Help us!" ”

"Open the door! Help us! ”

Everyone was excited, regardless of who the sergeants who broke down the door were trying to rescue.

There were constant shouts of killing outside the doorway, and the jailers of this dungeon seemed to be fighting bravely outside, and there was chaos inside and out.

At this time, only Nanshan was still squatting in the corner, she pursed her lips and laughed contemptuously, "What a roar, like a fool." ”

"Well, should we also squeeze to the front, and once someone helps open the door later, we must follow......" Zhang Yingying asked timidly and whispered.

"Zhu Yunfeng is acting happily now, what are you in a hurry......" Nanshan glanced at Zhang Yingying, who was nervous, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't forget what to say to those people after you go out." ”

"I, I understand, let them go to the stables to grab the horses, and then ......"

"Well, just wait." Nanshan interrupted Zhang Yingying, continued to turn around and poked the moss in the corner with his hand, and sighed a little boredly.

The "prison robbery" lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and as the sergeants gathered around a cloaked man and cheered out, Nanshan finally stood up.

According to the predetermined plan, the one who was imprisoned in the depths of the dungeon was a "deputy commander" who disagreed with Zhu Yunfeng on the war, and the subordinates who were loyal to the "deputy commander" were naturally very angry with Zhu Yunfeng's actions, and at this time, he was escorting the "deputy commander" to the outside of the dungeon, while shouting: "Kill Zhu Yunfeng!" ”

Nanshan shook his head, thinking in his heart: Doesn't this Zhu Yunfeng have any masochistic tendencies? came up with this kind of self-destructive reputational idea, and he seemed to enjoy acting quite a bit?

She knew that it was Zhu Yunfeng who was pretending to be under the cloak, but she didn't know that at this moment, she was listening to the deafening "Zhu Yunfeng, you ruthless and unrighteous bastard", "Zhu Yunfeng, you wash Lao Tzu and wait for death", "Kill Zhu Yunfeng and dismantle him"...... Waiting for one scolding after another, what would he feel in his heart......

Just as the sergeants were walking through the other cells as if they were celebrating the New Year, the man under the cloak stopped, and he waved his hand, and the sergeants also stood still, and someone asked, "My lord, what do you command?" ”

"These ...... Are they all from the East Summer? "The voice under the cloak sounded a little old.

The questioner looked around, nodded and said, "That's right, it should be your last prisoner of war, bah, speaking of which, the brothers are angry again, thinking that we were fighting bloodied in front that day, and Zhu Yunfeng's guy would only stand on the city tower and point fingers...... But a few words don't agree, and he really puts you on death row, it's just ......"

"Alright, don't say anything, open the cell door and let them go." The man under the cloak glared fiercely at the sergeant who was talking about Xing's head, and the pawn was shocked, as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, and his tongue immediately stiffened.

"Yes, yes, it's my lord......" The sergeant patted his heart and turned silently, thinking to himself, General Zhu, this is not under your orders, otherwise, who dares to say bad things about your old man, isn't it purely looking for death.

When the dawn of the morning sprinkled the earth again, Nanshan and the others were already galloping on the road to Meizhou City on horses.

At the end of last night, all their prisoners of war were "rescued", and the cloaked man who "rescued" them only made one request to them: "Tell you the general who defends the city of Meizhou that in three days, the inside and the outside should join forces and take Lizhou!" ”

Of course, there were also soldiers from Dongzhixia who questioned that they did not believe that a person loyal to the country would really suddenly rebel because of discord with the main general, and the man's answer was: "Qingzhiyue has a big tumor called Zhu Yunfeng, and sooner or later it will also die, if you can use your hands to kill this cancer, why not?" Or do you think that if you occupy my Lizhou City, you will occupy the entire territory of my Qingzhiyue Kingdom? ”