Chapter 3 Into the Tiger's Den Again

Ten minutes later, Feng Yi lay on his back on the grass panting, staring at a blue sky with dull eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Grandma's, what about the novice village? What about people? Didn't you say that there were people from all dynasties here? How many people do you have to have, and why can't you see a single figure? What the hell is this place? Could it be that the master is evil? ”

Licking his dry lips, Feng Yi got up and continued to walk forward.

Ten minutes later, when he saw the green smoke rising in the distance and the white yurt, Feng Yi, who was wearing a cloak, couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, and then mustered up all his strength to run there.

"What people! Hold it! ”

When he ran closer, Feng Yi found that this was actually an army habitat, and it was not a wise move to rashly step into the scope of the influence of an unknown army, but it was a pity that it was too late to leave at this time, and it was not easy to see people, and Feng Yi didn't want to leave like this.

Looking at the dozen or so mighty soldiers wearing armor and holding swords with a full face of vigilance, Feng Yigong arched his hand and said with a smile: "Brothers, the younger brother is lost, can you give me saliva to drink?" ”

Several sergeants glanced at each other, and one of the leaders waved his hand and shouted, "Tie him up for me!" ”

"No!"

"Hey, hey, don't, big brothers, if you have something to say......" Feng Yi waved his hands and shouted with a frightened face.

One sergeant suddenly kicked Feng Yi in the stomach and kicked him back, while the other quickly tied Feng Yi up with a rope.

"Lock him up first, and I'll report to the general."

"No!"

Feng Yi rubbed his still aching stomach, and sat in a yurt room with a bitter face, what kind of blood mold did he pour here? Not to mention being trapped in a wolf's den, and now he is inexplicably imprisoned. What player would be as unlucky as himself?

On the other side, in the largest yurt in the middle of the camp, the sergeant who had taken the lead was kneeling on one knee and respectfully talking to a middle-aged man sitting upright.

"Is there anything unusual about this man?"

"General Hui, I haven't found it yet. However, his health was poor, much weaker than the most ordinary sergeant in the camp. ”

"If I were to send a small worker, I would consider someone like him. And on this vast prairie, how could an ordinary person appear for no reason. ”

"What does the general mean? I'm going to cut him right now! ”

The middle-aged man known as the general waved his hand, and just wanted to speak, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"General!"

"It doesn't matter. We can't die yet, this time we were ambushed, all the commanders were killed, only two of the centurions survived and were disabled, and the entire team of 10,000 people was left with only four or five hundred of us, and most of them were wounded, if we went back like this, we would all die. Therefore, we must find a way to make up for it. Perhaps, this is an opportunity. ”

"I see. General, I will torture him for everything he knows! ”

"Well, ahem...... Go for it. ”

"No!"

Looking at the table of sumptuous dishes, Feng Yi was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Hehe, little brother, there was some misunderstanding before, which made you wronged, looking at your appearance, it must be a long time since you have eaten well, hurry up and eat." The lead sergeant from before sat across the table and said with a smile.

Although he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, Feng Yi was indeed hungry, and he hadn't tasted meat for a long time in the real world, so he couldn't help but salivate when he saw the golden roast chicken.

So you're welcome, and tore off a chicken thigh and gnawed it, while not forgetting to pick up the rice. The spicy stimulation really made Feng Yi intoxicated, and he felt no different from the real world.

When Feng Yi patted his stomach with satisfaction, the sergeant put down his wine glass and smiled: "Little brother, say it." You can rest assured that the benefits that should be there are indispensable to you. Moreover, this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people like you should mix. ”

Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and asked with a puzzled face, "What did you say?" ”

The sergeant couldn't help but feel cold, and slammed the wine glass on the table, "Boy, don't you toast and don't eat and drink!" Obediently tell the people who assigned you, as well as their number and location, or you will not be polite to Uncle Hugh! ”

Feng Yi said anxiously: "This big brother, I really don't know what you're talking about, are you looking for the wrong person?" ”

"Humph! Shame on the face! Come! ”

"Captain!" The two sergeants quickly entered the yurt and held their fists at the sergeant.

"Take this fine work down, and the great punishment will be served! Remember, don't let him die! ”

"No!"

Feng Yi got up and exclaimed in surprise when he heard this: "Hero, big brother, military master, you are really looking for the wrong person!" I really don't know anything! ”

However, no matter how Feng Yi called, the sergeants were unmoved, and led him into another yurt in the western corner of the camp.

Soon, Feng Yi was stripped of his shirt and tied to a torture rack made of hardwood.

"Boy, do you say or don't you say?" A sergeant shook his whip and made a crunch "pop".

"This big brother, I really don't know anything, what do you want me to say?" Feng Yidu was about to cry. What's going on with this uncle? Why is he being regarded as a spy again?

"Humph! I'll see if it's your kid's hard mouth, or my whip! ”

The whip sergeant snorted coldly, then swung the leather whip and slapped it Feng Yi's chest.

At this point, Feng Yi simply stopped talking, and glared at the sergeant viciously with severe pain. Over the years, he has grown up alone, and he has used the knife at least eight or nine times, and the scenes of sticking and hand-to-hand combat have been staged countless times, and injuries can be regarded as commonplace.

The pain of the whip is unbearable, but it is not unbearable.

In the blink of an eye, five lashes went down, but seeing that Feng Yi not only did not beg for mercy, but also glared at him fiercely, the sergeant couldn't help but be angry, threw away the leather whip, and pulled out a whip with many tiny barbs from the side.

Feng Yi's eyelids couldn't help jumping, this thing was very terrifying, and he hurriedly went offline in a hurry.

However, the prompt sound of the system made his heart cold in an instant.

"Reminder that the player is imprisoned and there are aborigines around him, so he cannot go offline. Unless the player is unconscious or dies. ”

At this moment, Feng Yi could choose to bite his tongue and commit suicide, so that he would not have to suffer from severe pain, even if he went online again, he would still be resurrected in place, and at that time, maybe they would have left here.

However, Feng Yi didn't do this, not because he was afraid of death, but because he didn't want to die like this.

The pride in his heart would not allow him to do so.

"Grandson, come on! Grandpa wants to taste the feeling of hanging a golden hook upside down, hahaha......"

However, soon, Feng Yi's loud laughter was replaced by a series of screams, and the pain of the barbed whip was really beyond his patience.

After a few minutes, the sergeant finally stopped panting, sat down on the ground, looked at the shredded meat hanging from the whip, and threw the whip away with some disgust.

"How?" At this time, the Wu Commander opened the curtain and walked in and asked.

"Captain Wu, he still won't say anything." The sergeant hurriedly got up and replied.

Wu Chang couldn't help frowning, looking at Feng Yi, who could hardly find a complete place on his upper body, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was angry, he shook his head and said, "Let him go down and treat his injuries." ”

"No!" Although he was a little puzzled, the sergeant hurriedly agreed.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Feng Yi opened his eyes in the darkness. He's not offline, and the game bears almost no resemblance to the past, it's so realistic. The smell of grass, the change of wind, the agility of the animals, and the sergeant who did not have the slightest dullness between his movements and demeanor, he even wondered if this was the real world.

He didn't know what the outcome would be if he was beheaded by them after going offline?

Outside the yurt, the sergeants were heard eating and laughing, and occasionally a few torches passed by.

Feng Yi moved his body slightly, and suddenly a pulling pain came, and he lifted his shirt and looked at it, his chest and abdomen were almost full of scars and small blood seams. I don't know what medicine they used, most of the area was already scarred, but the pain still didn't abate.

Putting down the corners of his clothes, Feng Yi's eyes showed a look of hatred, he had never been so embarrassed.

Lying quietly on the haystack, Feng Yi secretly calculated the patrol cycle of the patrol soldiers.

Ten minutes later, Feng Yi's eyes suddenly flashed, he stood up with the pain, and then carefully lifted the corner of the door curtain to look out.

At this time, the sergeants who were dining outside were almost over, and most of them gathered around the fire in twos and threes, drinking wine and laughing.

Feng Yi's yurt was in the corner, so the bright torches in the field didn't have much light here.

Seeing that the patrolling soldiers were about to turn around from a distance, Feng Yi hurriedly crawled out of the yurt, and then touched the wooden railing on the west side not far away under the cover of the night shadow.

The railing more than one meter high is nothing to Feng Yi, who has been accustomed to touching the wall since he was a child, although he is injured, he still gritted his teeth and turned over silently.

Not long after Feng Yi climbed over the railing, several figures arrived at the place where he had disappeared before.

"Send someone to follow him, and if the enemy is not numerous, then don't startle the snake, quietly watch, and let people come back and report; If the enemy is strong, immediately release a warning signal. ”

"No!"

Feng Yi ran out of several miles in one go, feeling that he should not be found, so he stopped out of breath.

Gently stroking his aching chest, Feng Yi gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Lao Tzu understands, there is no law in this world, and a hard fist is the truth!" The dead rabbit will fix me as much as he wants, the wolves are so scared that the little master's ass is urinating, and those sergeants are even more hateful, they can fight if they want, and they will kill if they want to. Why? It's not all you who are better than Lao Tzu!

Hum! You wait for the master, dare to provoke me, I will tell you not to die well! ”

After resting for a while, Feng Yi got up and continued on the road, looking in that direction, it was actually the direction of the daytime incarnation......