It wasn't until he arrived in Jinan City that Wang Xing learned that his younger brother Wang Cong followed Zhang Yu and helped Zhu Di beat Zhu Yunwen. When they were in Jiyang City, these two brothers could be regarded as passing by.

Then the question arises, when he was in Jiyang City, how did Wang Cong know that his brother was in the city. Then he sent people to patrol secretly to find out his brother's whereabouts. He had to find the king before anyone else did, so that he could save his life. Looking back now, Huang Zining led the team, just like receiving a tip. He went straight to the Cao family's house.

Up to now, there are not many people who know that the Cao family's house is tired that night. Wang Xing and Gu Liu were the parties first, and Liu Sitong and I bumped into each other by accident. Cao Yuniang is a victim, and Xing Wuyang should not know the truth. Wang Cong wanted to know the news of his brother Wang Province, it must have been secretly reported. Then, only Gu Liu has the motive and possibility to tell Wang Cong first.

But he is a general of the Southern Army, so it is impossible to send people, let alone contact Wang Cong in person in the Northern Army. Then there is one possibility left, that is, there are Gu Liuxian's people in the Northern Army.

It's not good to think too much about some things, especially in the second half of the night. Because of some physical willingness, no one has the heart to speak anymore. No one could sleep when they talked, and I didn't know what they were thinking.

It was easy to get through to dawn, and I was starting to get groggy again. This feeling reminds me of an experience I had when I went to Nanning during the Spring Festival. On the train, there was not even a ticket, there were crowds of people everywhere, and I couldn't even move when I stayed at the carriage door. After a long night, the foul air, the pain of wanting to sleep but not being able to sleep, is the same as now.

I know it's good, at least to be able to sit and chat in a cell without being bothered by the cell bosses. If this were a little more "regular", maybe I would have been beaten to death several times in one night. It's possible to die or live.

I seem to see Lu Jia again, she seems to be tortured by life. I wanted to touch her face, but I couldn't. I ran forward, and she stepped back, just one step away.

Just as I was about to run, I was pushed. Then I woke up in a flash. The person who pushed me was Liu Sitong, and he motioned for me to look outside the prison.

I don't know when, but I finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep. Shaking his head to sober himself up, he felt the commotion outside the prison.

"What's wrong?" I asked Liu Sitong.

"Cell head, cell head," Liu Sitong didn't know, he asked the Southern Army soldiers guarding the prison in his throat, "What's going on outside?"

At this shout, a soldier of the Southern Army who looked like he was forty or fifty years old came over, glared at him and shouted: "What are you shouting, you are going to die! If you stay here, you have to let the master wait. ”

"Is Zhu Di here?" I got up and asked, it should be ** not far from ten.

"Nonsense, Zhu Di's vanguard can already shoot arrows at the wall. We don't have the time to stay here with you brutes. ”

If Zhu Di's archers could really shoot arrows into the city, the defenders of the city would have already shot them into hedgehogs. I guess it's Zhu Di's vanguard that has approached Jinan City. At most, the spies placed outside the city by the Southern Army saw Zhu Di's troops and came back to report. It's time to get nervous, although maybe the people in the city haven't seen the banner of Zhu Di's troops yet.

"Let us out, I'm going to find Tie Xuan. ”

I thought that now should be the time when Tie Hyun needs me, after all, I promised him to drive Zhu Di away. He should have sent someone to get me out now.

It's a pity that I was wrong, or maybe I wasn't as lucky as the last time I was locked up in this place. Not long after, the soldiers of the Southern Army guarding the prison disappeared, and the three of us could only sit on the muddy floor covered with dry grass with each other. I thought to myself, what if they really forgot that there were still people in this prefect's prison, and we would not be killed, but starved to death.

In prison, you don't feel the tension of a big war coming. It's so isolated. There may be only about 20 people in the whole prison, and all I can see are vulgar men, and I have also seen female prisoners, so they should not be in this "area". Many people have begun to shake, not because they are afraid of Zhu Di "liberating" Jinan City, they are afraid of being ignored, and they don't even have a chance to fight for survival.

Liu Sitong was very calm, sitting against the wall, with a straw in his mouth. Wang Xing is purely a broken can and a broken type, and it may be a relief for him to die. If you want to watch your students being abused and killed, he must feel that he is an accomplice and aiding in the abuse. For this feudal brain, it is really better to live than to die.

Generally, unsightly things have to be done at night. The moon is dark and the night of killing, the wind is high and the sky is on fire.

I guess I haven't eaten for two days in a row, I'm almost fainting from hunger, and with the foul air in the prison, I know why the death rate in this kind of place is so high. By evening, Wang Xing was already lying on the ground unconscious. Feed him some water that is pretty fast, and that's all we can do. I'm better, I've eaten and drunk well these days, and I'm still holding up. Liu Sitong is old, but he has good physical fitness, and there is no problem, at most he has no strength.

I could faintly hear the sound of a rustling outside the cell door. I came back from my half-asleep and wanted to crawl over to see what was going on, but I was stopped by Liu Sitong next to me.

"What's going on?" I almost lipsed.

Liu Sitong didn't speak, so he made a head-killing gesture with his palm on his neck.

I'm rubbing, this is too ruthless, what can we do if we are released? Most of those people outside passed through the Northern Army privately, and if you think about it carefully, this is a bit like the brutal killing of the underground party in prison when the Kuomintang was defeated.

Just as the motherland made me hate the Kuomintang that killed the underground party, I hated it, but I can understand why they did that. And what they did was not as unconscionable as the various media portrayed. So now I can understand why they killed the prisoners in the prison. I am an adult who has grown up in the new century, and I have my own views of right and wrong, values, and judgment.

But I don't have time to sympathize or forgive. Soon, it was quiet outside, as everyone had let the gang of "unknown people" kill them all.

The sound of the cell door being opened was so harsh. I even felt like I could hear my own heartbeat. Three people came in and three people outside. Are they very confident, three people are enough to come in. Also, I've been hungry for two days, and no matter how much I can fight, I can't stand it. I couldn't see the blade stabbing at me, but I could hear the sound of the steel knife breaking through the wind. Liu Sitong pushed me and dodged the fatal blow.

Then his foot had already kicked into the lower abdomen of the man who was rushing to the front. This was probably the only resistance they had encountered tonight. It's not very violent, but it's abrupt. The guy crouched down with his stomach clutched, and his screams turned into a soft grunt.

The knife in his hand happened to be picked up by me. I felt the knife as I handed it out, and it felt like it was poking in a calf bone. That hard, a little jerky feeling turned me on. I couldn't get in, so I swiped to the side and cut the muscles in his calf. Then another person squatted down, and this time he couldn't suppress it even if he wanted to.

Then the three who were waiting outside also came in. It's okay now, the cell is not big, and six people are squeezed in at once, and it's not so easy to perform.

"Squat down and cut their legs. This is Liu Sitong's voice. Or the adjutant general of this vanguard army is experienced. He'd been keeping himself energized, and at this time he still had the strength to deal with six vicious bandits. The knives they use are all standard weapons in the army, and now Liu Sitong and I have one each. The men were careless, they thought that these people who were suffering from hunger in the prison were powerless to resist. Killing people tonight was the easiest thing they'd ever done.

Unfortunately, they met Liu Sitong, the deputy general of the Tiger and Wolf Division, who had just captured Nanjing. I have to admire his superhuman calmness and extraordinary courage, and most importantly, his unflinching judgment of the situation.

Just kidding, these are, plots from TV series. How could I possibly be so adored by this thing. All I have to do now is chop as many legs as I can. Those legs are not wood, and they won't be cut for me there. Everything else is natural, we won't die, at least not in this gloomy cell, killed by a few nobodies from the Southern Army.

After the initial nervousness and fear, I became very confident. It's like I was destined to know I wasn't going to die here.

The fish belly of the six Southern Army was put down by me and Liu Sitong. Liu Sitong wanted to kill them, but I stopped him.

"Give them a way out. If there is anyone else who will save them. ”

I don't have compassion, I want them to feel despair in it. It's what I feel when I know someone is coming to kill someone.

I think that those who were mutilated in the scum hole also had a complete hatred for the Kuomintang in their hearts. Those hatreds are enough to make them lose their minds. Don't believe in the so-called benevolence, two completely hostile camps, with different fundamental interests, there is no possibility of compromise. All harmony is the void and the snake before you live and die.

Just like I, a passer-by of history, I can't be objective in this history.

With Wang Xing, who was still in a coma, I couldn't run far with Liu Sitong at all. Out of the prefect's prison, the two of us could only choose to find a nearby house to hide. The battle just now also consumed almost all of our energy. The houses near the prison are basically dilapidated, because no one will actively live so close to the prisoners, unless there is a bad intention.

We are fugitives in disarray, breaking down the door. The broken wooden door didn't need to be kicked at all, and it was pushed open with a little force. I couldn't see anything in the black hole, but I knew there must be someone inside. originally wanted to illuminate it with a fire, but was stopped by Liu Sitong.

"It's dark outside, you want to lure the soldiers of the Southern Army over. ”

I was afraid of tripping, so I could only use the knife in my hand as a blind stick. I scratched and pulled on the ground twice, and I actually came across a soft thing. There's still someone in the house!

"Someone!" I shouted in a low voice, reminding Liu Sitong.

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