Chapter 425: The Eldest Princess in the Pit (One Hundred and Seventy-Five)

Compared to the ease and comfort of the inner city, the survey of the soldiers of the outer city of Danabanthal did not go well.

The walls of Xianju City are too long.

A little closer, there were archers in the gatehouses of the three gates to "salute" them.

Evading the city gate, there was a group of guys with hidden weapons chasing them inside the wall.

One did not pay attention, and more than 400 people were knocked down.

It is better to say that those who have fallen through their bodies with bows and arrows and are not yet dead have suffered a great sin.

The city lord of Danabanzal listened to the suffering of the soldiers in the process of drawing arrows, and his heart was full of hatred!

What made him even more distraught was that the arrows of the Haidayak people in the city were coated with venom, and the soldiers who had been wounded by the arrows that night had developed a high fever.

The wound, black and swollen!

More than half of them fell into a complete fainting, and their breath became weaker and weaker.

They are like murderers, but they don't have doctors.

Hemp claws, numb claws.

In the wee hours of the morning, the lights in many courtyards in the outer city were not turned off.

The southwest gate of the inner city was quietly opened.

You Dalang and others returned to the team.

City Lord You looked at his son who rushed back from the dust, patted his tight arm, and laughed: "Good boy, strong again!" ”

"Daddy, don't be afraid, my son can protect you and protect Xianju City."

"Who is afraid? I'm afraid! "City Lord You is very hard-mouthed, and I have to admit that the eldest son, who is half a head taller than him, and the eldest son, who is stronger than a calf, really makes people feel safe.

The emperor is not a hungry soldier, and he is his own brother.

Mrs. You collected a lot of nourishing and nutritious products in the village network shopping mall, so that this group of professional soldiers could eat and drink and rest for two hours.

Years of high-intensity training, such a rapid march will not make them physically exhausted.

Three o'clock in the morning is the most sleepy time in the body's natural circadian rhythm.

Some of the soldiers on night duty in Danabanzal City kept rubbing their eyes, some twisted their thighs, and some even fell asleep while standing against the wall.

Quietly, a dark shadow approached.

The Desert Eagle with the anesthetic needle shows its might again.

Someone is responsible for releasing the gun, someone is responsible for catching the person who has fallen to the ground.

Someone else was responsible for loading the unconscious person onto a cart and towing it away.

In the night vision goggles, all living beings have nowhere to hide.

In less than half an hour, the 500-strong brigade on duty at night was all eliminated.

Next, they cleaned up another yard after yard.

When it was dark, there was still half of it left.

The Banchar soldiers, who were waiting for the change of guard, finally noticed that something was wrong.

Shouted.

The city lord's henchman pushed open the door of his bedroom in a panic:

"Lord of the City, quick, let's run, the people of the Haidayak tribe are in, they are in."

Only then did they realize that there was no shadow of the city lord in the empty house.

The city lord and his hundred guards were gone.

The truth that the thief captures the king first is known to ordinary people like Mrs. You.

Moreover, the flying machine recorded the courtyard where the city lord and others lived.

Even if he changed the yard three times yesterday and tonight, he could still find him accurately.

The Banchar soldiers were not calm at all.

"Let's go, take advantage of the chaos and hurry up."

"As long as we live, we can save the city lord."

"Yes, let's go back first, and then discuss what to do."

The opponent's strength is too strong, so he can only run.

The group quickly came to an agreement and fled to the dock in a hurry.

Some of them have just been pushed awake by their friends, and they don't even have time to wrap a fig leaf around their waists.

It's only too late to bring your own curved body broadsword!

As they fled, they were attacked by archers who were lying in ambush in the shops on both sides of the ten-mile long street.

The swishing cold arrows kept going.

There are also a hundred "big killing weapons" in the back, placing anesthetic needles and slashing people.

By the time more than 5,000 soldiers fled to the docks, less than a third remained.

By this time, the sky had already brightened.

To the utter despair of the Banchar soldiers, the ship they had parked on the dock was gone.

You can't see the ship in life, and you can't see the board in death.

What to do?

When I turned my head, I saw the other party's black people chasing after me.

There was the cowardly, who turned around and plunged into the rushing river.

If you want to resist stubbornly, how can a mere body withstand round after round of arrow rain.

Those who survived by luck have all prostrate on the ground to show surrender.

In the past, when fighting for turf, there was no shortage of people surrendering.

Unexpectedly, today is really a turn of feng shui!

Those who descend do not kill.

You Dalang and others understand the rules.

The living ones were tied up into strings of "zongzi".

Lightly injured and seriously injured were tied with ribbons representing their illnesses and pulled to the square.

Because the goddess has confessed, there are only about 300 people who died under the arrows, and most of them died of the poisonous attack last night without treatment.

The archers mostly aimed at the limbs of the soldiers, and the main attack was a broken but not fatal one.

Today, blessed are the wounded soldiers.

Doctor Xian, the medicine boy and the nurse worked very hard to draw arrows and medicine for them.

As soon as they came up, they stuffed the wounded soldiers with a detoxification and sleeping pill.

By the time they woke up, they were all bandaged.

The city lord of Danabanzal City slept very dark and sweet, and when he woke up, he only felt that his whole body was soft.

There was still a slight dizziness in his head.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't see my fingers, and I thought it was not yet dawn.

I fumbled on the wall at the head of the bed for a long time, but I didn't feel the switch.

He finally sensed something was wrong.

Last night, he slept in a large bed with a slight elasticity (see the palm mattress), and now he realized that he was lying on the hard ground.

After groping around for a long time, it was confirmed that he was in a small room at this time.

There were no lights, no windows, and I couldn't feel where the door was.

The five senses are magnified several times in the completely dark space.

He finally panicked.

Hoarseness and shouting.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him.

He was very honored to mention the first batch of visitors to Xianju City Prison.

The city lord's henchmen and guards did not have such good treatment as him.

It's all a few people in a room.

In the small and dark space, these ghosts and wolves howled more than the other.

They don't know how well these rooms are soundproofed.

I just thought that I and my fellow inmates were unlucky.

The man cried bitterly, and there was really nothing wrong with the woman.

Every time Mrs. You sees these pictures from the monitor, she is constantly smacking.

When she first looked at the design drawings, she never imagined that there would be a day when a city of 10,000 people and a hundred prison cells would still be full of people!

Plans can't keep up with the changes.

It's easily full.

The remaining prisoners and wounded soldiers were thrown into the boys' school.

How to deal with these people has become the top priority of Xianju City. (End of chapter)