Feng Liu has always been very romantic, young and golden, known as a talent, a cluster of flowers made by Chu Ci, coupled with a handsome appearance, and is deeply supported by the sisters of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion in the Pengcheng area.

Once, a new young lady in Piaoxiangyuan refused to charge two nights of silver, where is this, who is the consumer. Feng Shao didn't say a word, but he was a little happy in his heart.

Recently, however, the unassailable position of the Wind Six Arena has been threatened.

Since Xiang Yu led the troops into the city, the young men in Pengcheng did not wrap a red cloth around their heads or tie a red scarf around their necks, and they were embarrassed to greet people when they met.

Fortunately, there are few ways to get the wind, and I effortlessly got a set of Chu army uniforms. The Chu army expanded its armaments and warfare, and the establishment swelled so much that he used gold to open the way, and it didn't take long for him to mix with petty officers.

Today it was his turn to guard the side door of the cell. The Chu army released all the prisoners who had been poisoned by the tyrannical Qin government, and now there is only one person in prison, the Blue Moon County Lord Yingxi.

There are thousands of Chu troops surrounded by three layers outside and three layers outside, which one dares to come to rob the prison without opening their eyes, for Feng Liu, who is not bad for oil and water, this is undoubtedly the best idle errand, and every other three or five can find a reason to see the face of the Great Qin County Lord, which was unimaginable before.

He sold a pot of wine as usual and tasted it diligently. As long as you don't bump into General Huan Chu, they are all villagers, and no one calls them real military discipline.

was thinking about whether to ask his subordinate Shi Chang to go to the wine shop to order two plates of peanuts, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman, dressed in colorful costumes, as if she had just come out of the grass.

"Stop, what are you doing!" How did the group of rammers outside, how did they put people in.

"Chu Shengnan, a slave, sent food to my husband."

"Who is your husband?"

"My husband ......" The woman did not stop, Wan Ting's style came, the ponytail-shaped braids shook up and down, and the flirtatious Feng Liu's heart jumped up and down.

Heroic, heroic, I think I am a veteran of flowers, I have read countless women, I have never seen such a beautiful woman, this life is wasted, this life is wasted.

Thinking in his heart, his hand involuntarily touched it: "Little lady......"

Chu Shengnan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his palm, and Feng Liu's heart suddenly skipped half a beat.

This, this is holding a small hand. followed by a sharp pain in the crotch.

Chu Shengnan flew up with a kick, kicked him like a shrimp and arched it, pulled out a silenced pistol and pointed it at the top of his head, with a movement, let go of the finger that pulled the trigger, flipped his wrist, and knocked him unconscious with the butt of a gun. took the flask and raised his neck and poured a sip, letting Feng Liu's body fall weakly: "Well, the vision is good." ”

Raising his wrist and glancing at the coordinates of his teammates, Ye Feng's position was very close.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the prison was called "Yuan", and in the Qin Dynasty, because the law was harsh and the number of people who committed crimes increased, so the number of "Yuan" increased much more than before, and the counties basically had large prisons.

This time, Ye Feng learned his lesson and decided to climb over the wall to get in.

A man in black came out of the selected section of the wall 5 minutes ago, and sixty or seventy people chased out from the wall behind him.

He didn't quite understand the point of wearing a black outfit in broad daylight, and with the main tone on the street at the moment, it stands to reason that red is the protective color of safety. However, this flag is dazzling, providing substantial assists and luring the blame away.

The guards rushed to his left, to his right, to his world, and in a moment they were all gone.

There seemed to be other formations in the protective array, which interfered with the divine consciousness, and the picture feedback received in the consciousness was extremely distorted and no longer reliable.

Ye Feng put on his glasses and commanded several nearby mechanical spiders to crawl over, and there were two more people in the thermal imaging display wall.

The increased power of the Desert Eagle brought by Chu Shengnan could not be equipped with a silencer, so he took out another pistol from his backpack, turned on the silencer, and crossed the wall a little under his feet, easily knocking down the guards.

The reason why the two guards did not chase them out was not out of professional ethics or tactical literacy, but purely because they were afraid of death, but they died faster.

The position leading to the inner prison had been rehearsed countless times in Ye Feng's mind, and the terrain was familiar to his chest, so he cleverly used the blind spot to avoid the patrol team.

The number of people stationed along the way was obviously much smaller than what the spider scanned last night, and he immediately realized that the man in black was not an isolated incident, it was Han Xin who launched it in advance, and the process of leading away the defenders was probably carefully calculated, and there must be more than one man in black.

What god-like teammates, but thankfully, this time, they weren't enemies.

The inner prison is a square courtyard, with ordinary cells on the east, west, and south sides, and two windowless cells on the north side where death row prisoners are being held.

The dungeon is located below the inner prison, and there is a rectangular hole behind the wall, revealing a dozen steps down the ladder. The entrance is beneath the ground, and the heavy gate is cut from a single boulder, which is seamed into the wall as if it were embedded in the wall.

If Han Xin's people want to do it, they should be here now. Could it be that he has already entered, and he doesn't know how to leave a door for his brother.

I knew that I would talk to him openly and honestly, and I would join the gang openly, so that I would not cause so much trouble.

However, will Han Xin believe him, most of them will not believe it, and most of them will want to hang him up and beat him.

There are five guards in the inner prison, and these five people are obviously different from the two outside, elite soldiers or ruffians, you can tell from the standing posture. It's a little more troublesome to solve them, and it's just a little more troublesome. The dagger came in handy and did not leave a trail of blood on the ground.

He dragged the five corpses into the empty cell and descended the stairs to the stone gate.

There is a lock in the center of the stone door, which is a square metal frame of one foot square, which is divided into nine lattices in the shape of a "well". There is a movable rotor in each grid, which flips one side with a single dial, and there is a seal script on each side, a total of nine sides.

When Ye Feng and Chu Shengnan first saw it on the return screen, they had studied it with interest for a while.

A total of two unlocking records were found from the surveillance video, one was to deliver food, one was cleaning, and the strange thing was that the two openings were not the same.

As a county-level dungeon, it is unlikely that such a complex lock is an original facility, and it is mostly related to the senior formation master mentioned by Han Xin. Since it is related to the formation division, it is almost certain that Qimen Dunjia.

In the Qimen Dunjia of the ancients, the success or failure of all things was summarized into five factors, namely, time, location, people, and divine help, and the pattern combination. Among them, the nine palaces represent geographical advantages. The nine palaces are both Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui and the middle five houses.

The two of them each made some inferences and reached a preliminary consensus, this is a question, most likely a third-order magic square, and each side of the rotor represents a number.

Unfortunately, there is not enough information, and two samples alone are not enough to deduce the correspondence between words and numbers.

There is another explanation that does not make sense, the one who opened the lock is just an ordinary handyman, and there is no reason to know such a complex number technique, and there must be a reason why they can't reach it.

People can't be suffocated by math problems, Ye Feng's solution ideas are hard.

He pulled out a few remote-controlled explosives from his backpack, flipped them in his hand, and set them aside. Of course, explosives are useful, but they can't blow up the door directly, Han Xinfei is so strong that he leads away most of the guards, and "Bang" blows up all the tricks back, this is not a pig teammate.

Switch the channel of the glasses to the spider who was stuck in the dungeon beforehand. In the picture, a corridor appears, and pine trees are burning on the stone walls on both sides. The flames in the shot are upside down, and the spider is hanging upside down on the top of the corridor, facing the back of the stone door.

He maneuvered the spider to turn around, and the other end of the corridor connected to the downward steps, which continued forward until a corner was at the end.

There was no one in the corridor. He left the camera around the corner, pulled out a set of laser cutters from his belt bag, and turned it on.

The cut was smooth, and it didn't take long to cut out an arc with a diameter of 80 cm. The burning point slowly moves closer to the starting point along the arc, and another burn is done.

Eh, how did the laser go out.

Ye Feng patted the cutter irritably, but there was no response. The battery icon on the dashboard jumped to red, flickering, and it turned out to be out of power.

How is it possible, the man's wife forgot to charge when he went out.

I actually dropped the chain, what should I do. There is less than a centimeter left, and a dead horse should be a live horse doctor. He lifted his glasses and confirmed that there was no one in the corridor again, so he took a horse step, poured spiritual power into his palm, and pressed it down with one palm.

With a "click", the last arc broke, and the circle collapsed. The strength of the palm turned into adsorption, sticking to the flat stone surface, pulling out the cut surface little by little, holding it with both hands, and standing carefully aside, one meter high.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the palms of his hands were slippery and a little sweaty. He picked up the explosives at his feet, tore off the adhesive backing, and glued them to the four corners of the door.

The stone gate is one metre thick, and if the calculation is correct, the explosives can be detonated just enough to shatter the stone gate without causing a tunnel collapse.

Generally, there will be no two exits in the dungeon, and when you come out, you will have to return the same way, and the situation outside will change at any time.

When everything was ready, he slipped in. It's darker than expected, and the lighting efficiency of Songming is a bit low.

How can there be stars, two stars shine brightly.

No, it's the eyes, a pair of eyes.

A man was crouching his neck, crouching on the other side of the hole, staring at him stunned, his fat body blocking the light from behind.

Damn it! Ye Feng's heart froze, and he was relieved in a blink of an eye.

This man was already in the corridor, and his standing position was just below the spider, so no matter which direction the spider turned, he would not be seen.

He smiled brightly: "Friend, have you eaten." ”

Two fingers stabbed lightning at the pair of eyes. A white beard was raised, and the other party fell to the sky.

"There are assassins!" A terrible scream echoed in the corridor, followed by a miserable howl: "Whoa, my eyes! ”

Ye Feng propped up on the cave wall, the fish jumped out, raised his leg and wanted to make up for it, but found that he couldn't find the target: "Hey, what about people?" ”

He took off his glasses, and it was clear at a glance in the corridor where there was still a trace of the man. At least 30 meters from the hole to the corner, it is impossible for a human to have such a speed: "What the hell! ”