Mrs. Daxi was indeed captured alive, and the blind man was a very delicate egoist, at this point, when they were having lunch together at the Hutou City Inn, Zheng Fan found that the blind man picked up chopsticks and pounded them against the bone marrow in the leg of lamb like himself, and then slowly sucked them into his mouth.

The eyes of both sides met slightly,

They all seemed to have blushed for a short time of a second,

But from that moment,

Zheng Fan recognized that he and the blind man were the same kind of people.

Of course, it is generally not said that the father looks like a son, it should be said that the blind man is the same kind of person as himself.

As long as the conditions permit, the blind man will definitely catch it alive, and it can be seen from the beginning when they attack Mrs. Daxi that the blind man's first target in the north is actually Mrs. Daxi's horse.

Zheng Fan was not embarrassed to ask, is it a little stupid and better controlled mentally?

In short, when Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng came over, Mrs. Daxi was already tied to the ground, and Siniang was tied with needles and threads, which was stronger than chains.

If you want to break free, you have to break the tendons and veins by yourself, which is an extremely terrible torture, even if the mentally tough people forcibly break free, then the person will be useless, and you don't have to worry about whether you will run away.

Behind Mrs. Daxi, there were more than 200 native soldiers who finally laid down their arms and were captured alive.

The world view of the native soldiers is very simple, first of all, they are not afraid of fighting, especially the ferocity of the fighting, which is not possessed by the normal ordinary people of other countries.

But as long as you can prove that you are braver than them, fiercer than them, and bite more painfully, their collapse and submission are so simple.

Previously, when the native soldiers were dispersed, the cavalry of Cuiliu Fort had already killed the red eye, if it weren't for the blind Bei who ordered to leave some alive after capturing Mrs. Daxi, maybe the two hundred native soldiers would have been cut down long ago.

However, everyone is not very reluctant to this order, nor is it very incomprehensible, the barbarians are a little confused, and they only know to listen to orders after being brainwashed by the blind, but the gate soldiers can think. Everyone knows one thing very well, these living native soldiers, sooner or later, they will still be turned into bloody heads tied around everyone's waist or hung in the saddle.

After all, this time everyone sneaked in through the border of Qianguo, how could they catch the prisoners and bring them back?

There are horses, even if these native soldiers will not run away and want to follow you to Yan Country as a prisoner, the question is ...... Do they ride horses?

After arranging some sentry horses, the rest of the people began to help treat their wounds under Liang Cheng's orders.

Ah Ming pulled out the arrows on his body, to tell the truth, Xu was because he was shot by the Lord every day for a month before, and he was used to shooting it, and even sometimes he had to please the Lord, obviously the Lord's arrow was wrong, and he had to deliberately lean on it and suffer from this arrow.

This also led to the fact that when he helped his companions block arrows in the city before, Ah Ming was really skilled.

Anyway, he is a vampire, and he won't die if he shoots a few arrows, as long as his head is fine, it's not a big problem, of course, the injuries on his body will still affect his strength, and it will also have a big impact on him when he continues to use this body for the next activities.

However, these were not the things that needed to be considered in the emergency situation in the city before, and Siniang's needlework began to shuttle quickly, sewing up several holes in Ah Ming's body.

"Is there one thread that dissolves on its own?" Ah Ming said with some dissatisfaction.

His wounds heal faster than normal people, which means that the threads can easily get into the flesh, and he will have to dig them up again to get them.

Although I'm a vampire myself, I don't have the hobby of "hello everyone, I'm a vampire, I like to poke myself".

"I could have tried to make some threads with the large intestine, but the problem is that it may not be so strong."

"Forget it, when I didn't ask."

Ah Ming conceded defeat.

Siniang walked in front of Fan Li, Fan Li sat on the ground, Liang Cheng stood behind Fan Li, reached out and grabbed the arrows, and pulled them out one by one.

He checked it a little and confirmed that there was no quenching poison on the arrow and no gold juice, and then signaled that Siniang could start stitching.

"My mother really never thought that she could be a surgeon in this life."

Siniang smiled while moving her fingers slightly, controlling the needle and thread to stitch herself on Fan Li's wound.

Fan Li just nodded stupidly.

"I never thought I would be able to lead troops in this life." Liang Cheng said.

"We're still not strong enough, if we hadn't left the city early, wouldn't we have to explain it inside?"

"This world is like this, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, if you can't do it, kitchen knives can kill people."

Ah Ming teased while drinking a water bladder.

After taking a sip of water, he immediately wiped the red from his lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue.

So many people died, and the bones were not cold, but still hot, and they didn't drink in vain.

The blood here is not psychologically stressful to drink.

"It's also very good, maybe cultivators like qi refiners or Taoist priests can live longer, as for martial artists, it is the lifespan of ordinary people, when they get old, their qi and blood will still wither, and they will still die of old age and disease." Liang Cheng said.

"What's so good about that?" Siniang said.

"I mean, the force value of this world is not so exaggerated, it is considered a high martial art, but after all, it is different from the cultivation world.

If you think about it, if you look up and see that the monks are flying, and the world is just a breeding ground for monks, then this world will be much more boring.

If that's the case, we can only find a place to live in seclusion and cultivate with the Lord, otherwise we won't dare to come out. ”

"Ah Cheng, you talk a little too much today." Siniang smiled.

Liang Cheng pointed at Ah Ming and said:

"He can live a long time, and I, I have lived a long time."

"I agree with what Cheng said." Ah Ming took another sip of "water".

Liang Cheng glanced at Ah Ming, pointed to Ah Ming's wound, and said:

"It's not a big problem, is it?"

"It affects speed and activity, but it's okay."

"The general in the city is a capable person, and he couldn't fight back just now." Liang Cheng said.

"Well, look at what the blind man is going to do." Ah Ming raised his chin to the blind man.

The blind man Beizheng was squatting next to Mrs. Daxi, and opposite him, squatting Zheng Fan.

Mrs. Daxi is not very good-looking, and her age should not be very old, but after all, no Siniang can maintain it, and she does not have Siniang's temperament.

It may be that the wind in the mountains is too strong, blowing the edges and corners of Mrs. Daxi's face very clearly, giving people a very strong and difficult to mess with.

Blind Bei knows that this is not the taste that his master likes.

The master of his own family is not the kind of person who is inferior to beasts, and even some are too inferior to beasts.

Mrs. Daxi stared at Zheng Fan and the blind man who were squatting beside her, she didn't speak, in fact, her mind was still stuck on the previous rout, and she didn't know what she should say now.

However, Zheng Fan didn't plan to let her speak, because her mouth could be borrowed.

"Blind, are you sure?"

"Subordinates may be overdrawn."

It is not a big problem to affect a person's mind, and it is not very difficult for a blind person to traumatize his mind, and it is very difficult to control a person and make him become a marionette in a short period of time.

"It's okay, just don't die."

"............" blind.

Zheng Fan smiled and said, "If you overdraw, the supplement will come back." ”

He himself was overdrawn several times because of the Demon Pill.

Blind North nodded and shouted:

"Siniang, help give her two stitches."

"Okay."

Siniang happened to help Fan Li mend the wound, and walked over, and the two embroidery needles were pinched by Siniang's fingertips.

Mrs. Daxi's expression changed, and a look of fear appeared in her eyes, I am afraid that no matter how bold a person is, when he sees his enemy walking in front of you with a thin needle, you will feel frightened and uncomfortable, right?

"Lord, do you want to ask again?" Siniang asked.

What if people are willing to cooperate?

Zheng Fan shook his head and said, "No need to ask, her stockade is in the southwestern hinterland of Qianguo, and she won't cooperate." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Fan opened his mouth, yawned, and said, "If you let her go to the front and shout: 'Sons, leave me alone, desperately defend the city.'" 'Doesn't it seem like we're two?' ”

At the moment, he and others are undoubtedly aggressors, but Zheng Fan doesn't want to make himself a cliché villain, at least, he wants to jump over those familiar bloody villain plots.

"Yes, Lord."

Seeing that Zheng Fan insisted, Siniang didn't say anything more, and went down with two needles and stabbed directly into Mrs. Daxi's brain.

Siniang is good at using needles, and she is naturally very clear about the various acupuncture points of the human body, because the needles are very thin, and she uses needles and threads as weapons, so every blow must have enough effect.

If you don't open a red tent to be a bustard, Siniang can also be a good fan if she goes to open an acupuncture hall.

After the needle was pierced, Mrs. Daxi's body began to twitch, and her eyes began to roll at the same time.

"Ali."

The blind man shouted north.

Fan Li, who had been treated for his wounds, walked over, and his tower-like body blocked the blind man's side.

The blind man put his hands on the temples on either side of Mrs. Daxi's face,

Zheng Fan only felt that a layer of substance that didn't look like the wind but looked like something was blowing across his face, if he had to describe it in words, it should be...... Rippling.

Is this what mental power feels like?

Mrs. Daxi's body stopped convulsing at this time, as a prisoner, she was quite pitiful, although there is no Geneva Convention in this world, but there are really not many prisoners of war who can enjoy this kind of "special treatment".

The blind man's body began to shake back and forth, beads of sweat pouring from his forehead.

The next moment,

The blind man's body fell upside down, and Fan Li on his side stretched out his hand, hugged the blind man, and then got up and carried the motionless blind man on his shoulder.

"It's finished?" Zheng Fan asked.

"It's finished."

It was Mrs. Daxi who opened her mouth to answer.

The woman's voice, the blind man's voice.

Zheng Fan lowered his head and saw that the white eyes of Mrs. Daxi had disappeared, and her pupils had returned focus.

"Whew, it feels, it's pretty good."

"It's really hard to get used to seeing things with your eyes." Mrs. Daxi said.

"What does it feel like?" Zheng Fan asked curiously.

"It's too vague, huh."

After myopic eyes are accustomed to seeing the world with glasses, they will immediately feel that the world is too blurry when they take off their glasses;

And after getting used to seeing the world with your heart, and then looking at it with your eyes, you will feel that the world is fake.

Zheng Fan looked at Mrs. Da Xi who was still lying on the ground,

Mrs. Daxi had no choice but to speak again:

"Lord, don't ask me how I feel after my transformation."

"Well, you know, I've never painted anything like that."

"But Lord, you must still be curious, curious about what it feels like for a man to become a woman."

"Well, I'm not curious."

"Lord, it's not good to lie."

"Then let's not talk about it, let's get down to business, you can't support this state for too long, right?"

"Hmm."

Zheng Fan motioned for Siniang to come over and loosen the tie, and Siniang came over and pulled out the silk thread that had previously bound Mrs. Daxi.

With Zheng Fan's support, Mrs. Daxi stood up from the ground.

Finally, Zheng Fan couldn't help but ask:

"Sink or not?"

Mrs. Daxi looked thoughtful, as if she was really seriously understanding this problem, which most men could not understand this problem that most women did not feel that they needed to understand.

At last, Mrs. Daxi spoke:

"Lord, I don't think that's a problem."

"I'm glad you didn't say anything more about my dirty thoughts, but I'm not satisfied with your insincere answer."

"Lord, there are a lot of fat men in this world, and their ones are actually bigger than many girls."

"Oh?" Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment, "That's true." ”

This somewhat embarrassing question was revealed, and Mrs. Daxi began to move forward, because he was afraid that Zheng Fan would ask the above and then ask the following after he finished asking.

Fortunately, Zheng Fan is not so limitless, and he helped Mrs. Daxi to move forward.

Liang Cheng waved his hand and motioned for the big guy to get ready.

Then

Ah Ming looked around and said:

"Is there something missing?"

Siniang yawned and said:

"Nope."

…………

The gate of Mianzhou City was re-closed, in fact, the beacon fire had already been lit, but no one knew how long it would take to get reinforcements.

The enemy appeared too quickly, and the reinforcements wanted to arrive, so it was naturally impossible to be fast.

Meng Hui's father once defended the siege of the rebel Tusi soldiers in a city in the southwest for a year before waiting for reinforcements.

With this family legacy,

Meng Heng's expectations for reinforcements were not big.

When the reinforcements will come, whether the reinforcements are willing to come, these are all external factors, and they will not affect him to do a good job in the things at hand.

On the city tower, under his rearrangement, although it seemed panicked, at least there was some order.

This is a talent, a talent who can fight.

In Meng Hui's opinion, he was a failure, because the reason why he was able to defend the city was because Liang Cheng on the opposite side did not have enough soldiers.

In Liang Cheng's opinion, Meng Heng on the opposite side can still hold this city under the premise that the soldiers are so bad, which is really excellent.

In fact, tonight's incident, if it weren't for Mrs. Daxi and her wolf soldiers who pursued them wantonly, things would not have had to go to that extreme.

It is likely that the army of Castle Willow had to choose to leave after losing its men and horses here.

But things in the world are so wonderful, there are always all kinds of people and all kinds of accidents to add their own rich colors to this life.

On the city wall, there were many guards, and the native soldiers were also arranged, and everyone was ready for battle.

Previously, the wolf soldiers went out of the city to pursue and were killed, and Meng Hui led the guards in the city out of the city to meet and force back the Yan people who tried to rush the door.

The two sides entered a period of tacit "peace", although this period was a little too short.

The Yan people were cleaning the battlefield, harvesting the heads, and bandaging the wounds at the same time, while the Qianren side was rearranging the garrison of the city wall.

But Meng Heng knew that Yan Ren might not be willing to leave like this.

Now

Meng Heng's only hope is that

Mrs. Daxi has been killed in battle.

Because Mrs. Daxi died in battle, she would reduce a lot of trouble for herself, but even if she didn't die, for the sake of her village, she would not be able to cooperate with the Yan people to do anything.

Toasts, not stupid;

Moreover, Mrs. Daxi also has a son who remains in the stockade.

Meng Heng took a deep breath,

Ahead

The swallow man appeared with torches.

Then, the guards on the city walls, especially the native soldiers, were stunned.

Under the city walls,

Two hundred native prisoners knelt in two rows, and behind them, stood Yan people with swords.

This distance is a bit embarrassing, it belongs to the distance that crossbow arrows can shoot but it is difficult to shoot accurately and shoot dead.

And what shocked Meng Heng even more was that

He saw Madame Daxi walk out, and beside her, there was a tower-like man who had previously impressed Meng Heng, holding a torch in his left hand and a motionless man on his right shoulder.

Every time Mrs. Daxi took a step forward, the tower-like man also took a step forward.

Zheng Fan stood behind Mrs. Daxi, supporting Mrs. Daxi, and Fan Li on the other side had to keep up with him synchronously;

This is probably because...... The signal is not good, so you have to get closer.

The cold wind keeps blowing the torches, and the moon is very round and bright tonight, so even if it is late at night, the visibility is actually not low.

Everything was ready, and it was waiting for Mrs. Daxi's shout.

And at this time,

Mrs. Da Xi suddenly turned her head sideways and said to Zheng Fan beside her:

"Lord, subordinates don't speak local language."

"............" Zheng Fan.

Fan Li heard it next to him, just smiled stupidly, and then stroked the blind man's body on his shoulder a few times.

"No, the stage is all set, you tell me this, what is the difference between you and my classmates who went to the Internet café for the night before the graduate school entrance examination in my previous life?"

"The subordinates remember that the Lord and Ah Cheng were discussing the question of whether it is dirty or not."

"You're eavesdropping again."

"On the battlefield, subordinates always have to pay a little more attention."

"So what's next?" Zheng Fan asked.

Mrs. Da Xi pushed away Zheng Fan's hand,

I took a few steps forward,

Hands up,

shouted loudly in the Central Plains dialect to the city tower in front of him:

"Sons, listen to my orders, quickly raise your swords, quickly open your bows, and kill the cadres around you to welcome the Yan people into the city!"

After shouting,

Mrs. Daxi turned her face sideways and looked at Zheng Fan behind her,

Slightly raised eyes,

Silently asked:

"How?"

Zheng Fan nodded,

Road:

"Dirtier."