"Brother Kuo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Anxi called in a low voice. At this time, the two of them were tied to a wooden pillar, and under them were piles of firewood. Liu Xiang stood the two of them in front of the military camp in Wutong Mountain, just to force them out. He asked the soldiers to keep shouting, which roughly meant that if Yicheng and Xia Yuzhou didn't come out again, they would be captured, and he would burn Anxi and the others to death!

"Creek, what's wrong?" Cheng Kuo tried to squeeze out a smile as much as possible. He is unkempt now, mainly when he dragged An Xi to avoid pursuit. There are also a lot of wounds on the body, with the ferocity of the soldiers, for ordinary people like them who have no power, they will not be polite, and it is normal to whip and beat them a few times. The wounds on his body were all suffered by Cheng Kuo in order to protect An Xi.

"Brother Kuo, let's ......," An Xi choked up as he said.

"Xiaoxi, don't cry." Cheng Kuo struggled for a moment, but unfortunately the rope that tied him to the post was so tight that it was already strangled into the flesh. This is mainly to prevent Cheng Kuo from escaping, after all, he is a martial artist.

"Cry what cry!" The soldiers guarding the two were the most impatient with this kind of crying woman, and swung a whip at An Xi, leaving a bloody mark on her body.

"Stop! What are you doing! Cheng Kuo struggled even harder. He would rather be beaten by the soldiers, after all, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is not afraid of a few whips. Anxi is weak and can't be whipped.

When the soldier saw Cheng Kuo so nervous An Xi, he laughed even more fiercely, "What is it called!" As he spoke, he gave Cheng Kuo a few whips, one more ruthless than the other.

"Stop! Don't hit. An Xi's tears fell even more fiercely. It's all her fault, if she didn't make a sound, Brother Kuo wouldn't have been beaten.

But the soldiers guarding the mountain and arresting people were already fierce, how could they listen to the words of such a weak woman as Anxi, and only stopped whipping Cheng Kuo until his hands were sore and he couldn't beat anymore.

"What are you angry with two dying people?" Another soldier walked over and patted the soldier on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's drink." ”

"You're right." The soldier shook the blood beads from his whip and hooked the other's shoulder, "Let's go, let's drink." ”

The two left together, leaving Anxi and Chengkuo alone, still tied to the pillar.

An Xi didn't dare to speak out casually anymore, secretly wept, and occasionally looked at Cheng Kuo with distressed eyes. Cheng Kuo could barely smile at An Xi, trying to comfort her. But the injuries on his body still exhausted all his strength, and in the end he could only choose to close his eyes and rest.

The sky gradually darkened, and there was no water all day, and Anxi and Chengkuo had no strength. Ryu Xiang patrolled the barracks and occasionally saw them, so he ordered the soldiers to put the two down for the time being, lest they die, and he had no bargaining chips to get the Assassins to surrender.

An Xi and Cheng Kuo were temporarily held in a cage. In order for them not to starve to death, they were only given a bowl of brown rice. Fortunately, the soldiers that Liu Xiang brought to pursue were the soldiers of the East Battalion, that is, the soldiers trained by Gao Hongxuan himself, and the military discipline was strict. Otherwise, at this time, it is estimated that Anxi has been dragged out by ill-intentioned soldiers to do some indescribable things. How could she still hold Cheng Kuo so firmly and maintain her last sense of security.

But at this time, Cheng Kuo's condition is not good, he was already injured, and the wound was not treated, even if he is usually strong and strong, and has martial arts to protect his body, today he is injured and injured, and the cold wind blows again at night, how can there be a reason not to be sick?