Chapter 20: The Attack of the Dogs
There were several black-clothed figures leaping from a distance, the first one was lean, with a mustache on his lips, Xue Yang recognized that this was Guo Xin, another disciple of the Mo family's deacon, looking at this situation, it should have wiped out the demon cavalry there.
Well done, for those who used the Broken Imperial Body to fight the demons for the first time, their results can be described as brilliant, so cleanly and neatly slashed four fierce Golden-Eyed Demon Beasts and four heavily armed Heavenly Army Demon Soldiers. Yan Hao greeted Guo Xin and took over, still holding the bronze vial in his hand, but Xue Yang just nodded to Guo Xin from afar, he didn't have much time to talk about.
"Where have those canines gone? Can you smell them?" the gray and yellow horses paced in place, waiting for their hooves.
The nose of the foodless twitched: "Northwest direction, go here!"
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Alemin heard something strange and tried to lean out to make a closer look, but as soon as he moved, all he could do was the tinkling of the chains that locked him.
After all, this is still a cage, although it should be said that the current situation is much better than in the Dongcheng prison at that time, not so dark and dark, not so foul-smelling, even the thatch under the body is much drier, although there will be some wooden and wooden people to sleep, but it is enough to ensure a little warmth in this cold winter weather, and at least two meals a day have not been interrupted, except that the chain of the lock body is still so firmly entangled.
He was even a little envious of the prisoners in the cell behind his cubicle, the two prisoners of the Great Yan Lin Feng Pavilion did not have too many shackles and chains, and it was more spacious and bright. He'd seen them, when he had been in the Xianbei army, but he didn't bother to remember their names, even though the woman in them was quite sultry. But strangely, in the months he had been here, he had never heard a woman talk to the obscene old man, as if he was born mute.
The old man had also tried to communicate with Alemin in Xianbei language across the partition wall, taking advantage of the guard's absence, and the sound of the chain was the answer given by Alemin, he was too lazy to waste his tongue on this kind of scum of the Yan Kingdom who was greedy for life and afraid of death, he had seen the other party in front of the Jin people to please him with all his heart, so he understood the woman's approach very well, how could the dignified Yan Guo Fengge envoy be dumb? And a silent captive is always more respectable than a captive who talks more.
This is a cell specially set up for them by the camp of Kim Yong Cheng, and since Alemin, Lu Shuoqi, and Lifei Suxi have been heavily guarded by the guards in the barracks since they were transferred here.
In recent days, Shen Jin has been here a few times and asked them some questions, and Lu Shuoqi knows everything, but Alemin often diverts the question in a mocking tone, and Li Feixi has been silent.
However, this move made Alemin vaguely grasp something, and finally one night, the whispered conversation between the two guards was confirmed: the 100,000 troops of the Great Yan Kingdom had been drawn from Yedu, and the soldiers were impressive, pointing directly at Luoyang, and what made Alemin even more pleased was that his master, Murong Xuan, the king of the volcanic capital of the Great Yan Kingdom, was the deputy general in the army, and the little prince was not depressed, he came back with unfinished ambitions!
The news excited him for several days, until the sound of the horn last night made its way into his cell through the cold wind and snow. It didn't take long for the sound of snare drums, armor, shouts, and footsteps to be heard...... Then, the sound went farther and farther away, and a qiē returned to silence, and occasionally the wind whined, like a ghost crying in the middle of the night.
Could it be that the army of the Yan Kingdom has already arrived in the city? Alemin was once overjoyed, but the whole cell had fallen into a dead silence, and all the guards did not know where to go, and the situation was very different from usual, so that no one even brought the meal that had never been interrupted, so that Alemin, who had not eaten all night, felt a little uncomfortable and hungry.
There was also the strange sound that came from just now, it seemed that someone was digging the wall of the cell, and the sound was very ugly, as if it was rubbing back and forth on the wall with a sharp weapon, but it was intermittent.
Alemin had to change his position, carefully straightening his legs, and pulling his hands out of the chains as far as he could, and making sure that the chains did not clump together because of his movements, and when he had done it, it felt like hours had passed, and beads of sweat were already pouring from his forehead.
Sweating in the cold, it was a good idea, Allemin thought as if to extricate himself, stood up, took a step forward, another step, and then reached out and grasped the iron bar of the cell, and pressed his head against it.
The iron fence was cold, and the slightest sweat particles were suddenly gone, and it gave Alemin goosebumps, and the fluffy messy hair obscured his vision, but it did not prevent Alemin from seeing the pitted walls of the cell and the flickering torches on it, and the door of the cubicle was still firmly closed, and he did not hear any sound from the two prisoners inside.
The unpleasant cacophony of grinding was heard again, this time for a relatively long time.
"Bang bang", there was a sudden sound of slapping on the wall, it seems that they still noticed it, and thought that help was coming, so they used this kind of slap to call for help? Stupid, the rescuers would come to your rescue without such a signal, but if they alarmed the enemy, they would never mind killing you before they failed, naturally, including me.
Alemin didn't doubt that the Jin Greatsword General would do this, and he decided to remind them anyway.
"Honestly, do you want those locks to notice your restlessness in advance? Quiet!" Xianbei whispered in a loud voice, but majestic enough.
"No! it's that kind of thing! They're here, right here!"
Unexpectedly, it was the woman who spoke, and she who had always been silent actually spoke at this time, Alemin thought it was the old man who couldn't hold his breath, but the other party's words made him feel strange.
"What's here, what's it?" the first conversation with the woman seemed so clueless.
"Mgaga, it's Mgaga!" the woman's tone was hurried, and there seemed to be heavy breathing mixed with the old man's panic.
Mga is the meaning of the devil in the Xianbei language, but somehow, Alemin suddenly thought of the little prince's army of the god of war, the undead army that often nourishes human flesh and blood. Woman, you have never seen the devil, and in the face of unparalleled power, the devil can also become our slave, and then take the name of the gods. What's so scary about the devil?
Before Alemin could think about the meaning, there was a sudden sound of broken wall tiles not far away, and the cold wind poured in, and the torches on the wall shook even more violently, and the light was extinguished.
In the blink of an eye, a hideous and terrifying face hit the iron fence, making a loud "bang", the green eyes flashed with evil light, and a blood-red tongue stretched out under the protruding long mouth. Rao is like this, Alemin can also clearly feel the hot breath in his long mouth spraying on his face, the smell is fishy, and he is disgusting. And under his slight concentration, he found that this was the face of a jackal at all, but it had a human-like body of limbs, and his hands were grabbed on the iron fence he had just leaned on, and he tore it to both sides, and the hard iron fence began to twist incredibly, opening more and more, and his lower body dragged a long one, Alemin thought it was a tail at first, but later saw that it was an extremely ugly male male root.
"Sweet taste...... I like ......" kobold uttered slurred words, and the accent sounded like a combination of Jiliao Tubai and Heluo dialect, and soon, the huge doghead slipped through the twisted iron grate gap.
The slapping sound behind the partition wall had stopped, and I am afraid that the woman inside had also sensed the arrival of this monster.
Talking, wanting to eat human flesh, I have to tell you, I've seen it many times, and they're afraid of me. After the initial surprise, Allemin was now fearless, and was engrossed in watching the kobold's every move, and flashed under the impatient pounce of the kobold as soon as the kobold entered.
The strong wind swept across Allemin's shoulder, and there was a scorching pain. Damn, it was the shackles and chains that made my movements sluggish, and Alemin quickly turned around, and the kobold's pounce only cut through the skin of Alemin's shoulder, and blood flowed from the wound, which undoubtedly made the kobold salivate even more.
"I want your blood, your flesh, your liver, and your brain and marrow. The kobold announced, a viscous liquid running down its mouth, and it saw Allemin's defensive posture, this time it stepped back slightly before jumping up.
Seeing the coming, Allemin could only drag the heavy chains and do his best to avoid the opposite. Suddenly, I noticed that the kobold had disappeared.
Shorter than closing his eyes, the kobold instantly appeared from the direction that Allemin had avoided, and his sharp teeth had already touched the back of Allemin's head through the fluffy mess.
Between the life and death of the electric light and flint, Alemin didn't know where to get the strength, retreated and shrank his head, and at the same time hit the kobold's head with both hands, this blow hit the opponent's nose, the kobold's eyes flickered, and his limbs kicked in a hurry, but he fell into the net of iron chains.
With a fortuitous blow, the opportunity was fleeting, and Allemin immediately flipped his hands over, and the chain then circled around the kobold's head and neck, and the kobold began to struggle violently.
Alemin snorted, although the strength of the other party's resistance was surprisingly huge, but nothing could stop him from pouring all his strength into the strangulation, the iron chain gradually tightened, strangling the kobold's neck, the kobold's limbs were desperately torn and scratched, and the sharp claws of the fingertips stretched out a full five inches long, but Alemin was very clever to hide behind it, so that its claws could not find the target...... Eventually, its violent struggle turned into a convulsion, and the tongue in its mouth stretched longer and longer, slanted and limply to the side, and its green eyes turned a dull gray.
When the battle was over, the chains were loosened, and the kobold fell, but Allemin still raised the iron shackles that imprisoned his hands, and now it became his weapon to kill the enemy, and smashed it on the dog's head with all his strength.
The dog's head became a blur of flesh and blood, and the stinking blood flowed through the thatch, slowly penetrating inward, and Alemin sat aside, panting heavily, and his heart was pounding, if it weren't for the short recovery from serious injuries, and the long prison years and the shackles of iron chains and shackles, he would not have had to spend so much body, and the battle would not have been so thrilling.
Suddenly, Allemin felt that his breathing had stopped, but the sound of his heart beating was beating his ear drums. Because he saw that just outside his prison, there were monsters in the shape of kobolds, and this time, there were six of them.
The kobold who walked in front of the "gourmet ......" looked at Allemin, but then looked at the closed door of the compartment, and the green light in his eyes seemed to be stronger: "Woman ......"
Seeing that the long male roots had hardened, the three kobolds rushed to the door and began to tear the door with their claws, while the other three approached the door of his cell and pulled open the iron grille as they were.
The cubicle was broken open first, the rammed walls and the iron-clad wooden door shattered like pieces of paper, and Allemin saw only the woman's pretty face, her eyes showing despair.
The three kobolds pounced on her in an instant, tearing her clothes frantically with their mouths and forelimbs, and their high pouting male roots began to touch her body, just waiting to push in, the woman let out an angry scream, but the writhing body seemed to arouse their lust even more. The old man in the other cell was already paralyzed with fright, crooked in a corner of the cell, and his body was wet.
Alemin couldn't come to his aid, and he was in an equally bad situation, when three kobolds got in and turned into horns, blocking him in the heart.
I would actually die under the mouth of such a low-level demon, Great Deer God, did you let me survive temporarily for this shameful end? Alemin sighed in his heart, and knew that with his current condition, he was no match for the three kobolds at all.
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The cyan light burst out, but as soon as it grazed the top of the kobold's head, it mysteriously broke a bloody mark in the center of the skull, and then neatly split it into two halves.
For a moment, Alemin was almost in a trance, and the three corpses next to him, which were still splattered with blood, seemed so absurd, and soon, he heard the voice of talking.
"It's so dangerous, I almost didn't catch up, how did these canines get here?"
"How do I know if it's skinny? Anyway, just catch up, where is so much nonsense with your little black face?"
The sound of footsteps on the gravel was getting closer, and then Allemin saw a dark-faced ironclad warrior appear outside the prison door, his sword rusty, and beside him was a yellow dog with a thief's head and a thief's face.