Jianping felt that there must be something wrong with his ears, he felt incredulous, reached out and touched his bare head, and asked suspiciously: "It's that simple?" ”

Tianhao glanced at him: "It's that simple! ”

……

With their respective released guards and carrying heavy and thick pockets to leave the Panshi Village, Yifeng and Jianping's hearts also became lively, and they felt completely free from the space they were bound and returned to freedom.

In the following time, they will also send people to come and collect the remaining food. That's a big number, and you need to pull a big wooden cart to carry it.

Jianping's rough face was blown red by the cold wind. He turned his head and glanced at the rock village in the distance, his eyes flashing with instinctive greed: "These guys ...... They are really rich now, and they will give so much food as they say, without any discount. Lao Feng, why don't we plan it well, make an appointment with a few leaders of the village, and discuss it to see if we can take the Panshi Village? ”

Yifeng didn't seem to hear these words, he looked serious, walked forward against the wind, and said to himself: "Xiongkui will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die this time." I guess Huanchezhai can't be saved. This year, or next year, this guy will definitely be swallowed by Ah Hao to the point that there is not even a bone residue left. ”

Jianping stood in place for a few seconds, then reacted, and hurriedly quickened his pace to catch up, with doubts in his eyes: "...... He...... Will he really kill Xiongkui? The king has an order that private fighting between the same clan is strictly forbidden. I just wanted to ask a few more villagers to go to Panshi Village to grab grain, and I didn't think about asking for Hao's life. ”

Yifeng stopped, turned around, and stared at the already blurred village in the distance with a complicated gaze: "Ah Hao will not kill Xiongkui. He's a smart guy and doesn't take the initiative to give people a handle. But we all know very well about the situation in Huanchezhai, Xiongkui is ambitious, he wants to eat a bite to become a fat man this time, and he brought all the people under his command who can fight. Right now...... Hehe, there's not a single one left. ”

Jianping suddenly had a terrible feeling that he was being shrouded in darkness.

He had carefully questioned his released guards, and knew everything that had happened last night, leaving no details behind.

He deceived the woman he knew from Huanchezhai, falsely claiming that he could give them a warm room and enough food, and easily tricked the heavily armed army into a trap, shot the leader on the spot, and surrendered everyone.

If it was a one-on-one confrontation, Jianping really wasn't afraid of anyone.

Because of this, he felt that the young leader of Panshi Village was simply a devil. Insight into people's hearts, knowing how to take advantage of the right time and place, without any effort, without any casualties, easily captured hundreds of prisoners.

They are the elite of Huanchezhai, the kind that can go into battle.

But now......

Even Xiongkui, the leader of the stockade, fell into the hands of Tianhao.

Yifeng is right: Huanchezhai is really over.

"Xiongkui Lion opened his mouth, he thought that with the two of us helping by his side, he would be able to get a large amount of food from Ah Hao." Yifeng's weather-beaten face showed a sneering and ridicule: "It's okay now, this is called stealing chickens and not eating rice." ”

Jianping hurriedly asked: "Lao Feng, then ...... of us?"

Yifeng raised his hand and interrupted him from behind. At this time, snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on the eyelashes, and there was confusion in front of me.

He sighed: "Let's be friends with Ah Hao!" He is a man of rules, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke, he won't trouble you. ”

After a pause, Yifeng added a footnote to the sentence: "At least for now." ”

……

Trying to digest more than 300 people in a short period of time is not a big challenge for Panshi Village.

They are not women and children, nor are they frail old men who kneel on the ground and kowtow to you for a bite of food, but strong and strong adult men.

Ah Ping, who looked sluggish, was escorted, followed by Ah Ju, and walked into a spacious wooden house.

Inside sat a plump woman, with a fire dancing in the pit and a pot on top of it, bubbles rising from the boiling water, and the familiar aroma of broth.

Ah Ju turned around and smiled at Ah Ping: "You can eat here these days!" To introduce, this is Sister Amei. ”

The humiliation of being captured rushed into Ah Ping's heart, and he glared at Ah Ju indignantly, and did not speak, but sat on the floor with anger, his head bowed, and did not say a word.

Ah Ju and the escort left the wooden house, and only Ah Ping and Ah Mei were left in the room.

She scooped a bowl of hot soup from the pot and handed it over, and her gentle voice sounded comfortable: "Are you hungry?" Drink a bowl of soup first to warm up your body. ”

Ah Ping, with the stubbornness and arrogance of a young man, glanced at the woman, who was obviously older than himself, and forced himself to look away from the soup bowl and her beautiful face.

"You can't escape, there are people outside, as long as you get out, you will be caught." Ah Mei smiled and made a soft voice: "Even if you want to catch me, you can't take me hostage." Hao's heart is very hard, if you really do this, you will die a miserable death. ”

She enriches her verbal threats with detailed descriptions: "Cut you hundreds of times in a row, starting with your forehead, then your shoulders and arms, and then down to your legs." The high priest prepared an ointment that was applied to the wound to stop the bleeding. When you first go under the knife, they will avoid your internal organs. The whole process will last at least three days, and you will keep screaming until you run out of energy. Only at the last minute will they cut off your head. ”

Ah Ping shuddered when he heard this, and couldn't help but tremble: "...... Have you seen it? ”

Mei did not answer directly. She took out a pre-made wheat cake from the basin with graceful movements, sprinkled a little cold water on the surface, pinched it with her slender fingers, and slowly baked it near the fire: "My husband used to be the head of this house, and Ah Hao killed him in front of me. ”

There is no more realistic horror story than this. Ah Ping swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and the young man felt as if he was in an ogre cave: "You want revenge? ”

Ah Mei stopped what she was doing, turned around, and looked at him with a strange gaze: "Revenge? Why? ”

Ah Ping couldn't understand this: "Didn't you say just now that your husband was ......"

"That man didn't treat me well." Ah Mei replied very simply: "Besides, he is not my first man. I was snatched back by him. He killed my husband and forcibly turned me into his wife. ”

Different thoughts were entangled in his mind, and Ah Ping found it difficult to find the answers. He stared at Ah Mei with a wary gaze: "What exactly do you want to tell me?" ”