The Wei army drove almost all the Wei people in the territory towards the ten cities of Anyi like a shepherd, and a few days later, Meng Juntong and the others could no longer see the billowing black smoke coming from the fire forest in the west, and they had walked out for hundreds of miles.

Astonishingly, the soldier who had gone mad before him was healed after five days, and to his astonishment, he knelt down in front of his comrades and wept bitterly about his bestiality, and then drew his knife and cut off one of his left arms as a punishment for himself.

Of course, Meng Juntong didn't know about this matter after that, and at that time, the several Wei armies they were in went separately to several other towns.

The withering of the Qi of the Wei State is a foregone conclusion, and no matter how the ten cities of Anyi are ironclad and have the immovable terrain of the town, it is useless.

Xiang Ming was not in a hurry to try to get out, a few days ago, when he went out, he seemed to have contacted Long Yingwei who was hiding in Wei's territory, and he didn't know what information or mission he received, so he began to say nothing about getting out.

In a few days, that boxer saint Anjie disappeared into the army for no reason.

Meng Juntong asked Xiang Ming where the boxing saint senior had gone, and Xiang Ming only said that he had something to do and left first, and he would come back to meet them later.

It is not difficult for a small grandmaster to be silent and come and go freely.

Although the winter of Wei is not as cold as that of Yanzhao Beidi, after the great cold, it really makes many people suffer, and some older people are afraid that they will not be able to survive this cold winter.

The people who could have lit a stove at home, burned a carbon basin, and spent the cold winter comfortably were driven to the ten cities of Anyi en masse by an unreasonable order from the lord.

During these days, more and more people rebelled.

The Wei army's violent suppression also intensified, and on several occasions in order to stop the riots, they even cut off the heads of the troublemakers in public.

At first, these undisturbed people were indeed terrified, but as more and more people in the entourage died in the cold, and the army provided them with less and less food, people began to realize that even if they did not resist, they had little chance of going to Anyi City alive.

The two western and northern overlords of Qin and Zhao attacked Wei at the same time, and the lord of Wei had already planned to give up the border line without even fighting, as well as the hundred cities in the country, and the strong walls were clear, and the people of his department were stuffed into the last ten cities of Jintang Anyi.

Even if he escaped to Anyi City, relying on ten cities, it would be difficult to be able to stop Qin Zhao's millions of male soldiers.

When the time comes, the city will be ruined and the country will be destroyed, and if they are trapped alive, what a terrible scene it will be.

As a result, the ensuing civil unrest intensified, so much so that the pig cage carts used to imprison the rioters were completely overwhelmed.

The Wei army had to wave the butcher's knife again, preparing to stop the chaos with killing.

Xiang Ming was indifferent to this, didn't pay attention to it, and didn't join in the excitement, he just wandered along the way every day, and didn't look for a chance to get out, as if he was visiting a famous place.

Meng Juntong has Bai Yu by his side, and he can be regarded as having a partner who can talk, the two are about the same age, but Meng Juntong takes care of Bai Yu like a sister.

She used her unique dream technique to transform what Bai Yu had suffered before into a dream memory, and as long as the exact same scene did not irritate her, that memory would never appear again.

Meng Juntong didn't know if it was a whim or a premeditated plan, in the past two days, she always pulled Bai Yu to teach her some martial arts and swordsmanship.

Bai Yu listened to Meng Juntong's words very much, in short, she would do whatever this young lady told her to do.

When he heard that Meng Juntong was going to teach him martial arts, Bai Yu was very happy.

The Bai Yu family has been farmers for generations, and when it came to his father's generation, he began to change careers and do similar jobs as foot merchants.

When Bai Yu was a child, he also followed his father to some large towns in Wei to sell goods.

Although she is illiterate, she especially likes to hear the stories of those heroes fighting the world and doing chivalry in front of the teahouse bookstall in the town.

At that time, she was still pestering her father to make her a wooden sword, and she also wanted to learn from the chivalrous men in the story to go out and walk the rivers and lakes.

Every now and then, my father would pinch her little nose and tell her, girls can't practice swords, when did you hear that there will be a female baby swordsman in the story of Mr. Storyteller, but my little Yu'er is so beautiful, I can't say that I will be able to marry a peerless swordsman as a daughter-in-law in the future.

When Bai Yu talked about his father, his nose couldn't help but feel a little sour, his father who went to the north to join the army, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

She once knew that there was a martial arts gym, and as long as she paid ten yuan, she could learn a set of swordsmanship that was said to be very powerful, Bai Yu always felt that if her father had learned that swordsmanship back then, he would have a much better chance of surviving if he went to the battlefield in the future.

Meng Juntong gently stroked Bai Yu's head, listening to this girl's naïve thoughts, but she didn't feel very naïve and ridiculous, but a little concerned.

I just hope that Bai Yu's father can survive safely in the end, and as for whether there is a chance to reunite in the future, it depends on their fate.

Meng Juntong officially began to teach Bai Yu to practice swordsmanship, and what she practiced was, of course, the swordsmanship passed down by her mother.

She never thought that this swordsmanship would be a secret, when she was in Shaohua City, her father was also willing to teach it to many peers, but at that time, few people were willing to learn, Liu Baicong wanted to learn, but was kicked out of the courtyard by Meng Juntong.

You can't let this guy learn it and use it to rebel against his tyranny later.

That's what Meng Juntong thought at that time.

Meng Juntong didn't directly let Bai Yu practice with a sword, an iron sword weighing several catties was not suitable for Bai Yu who didn't have any foundation, and it might hurt himself.

Seeing that Xiang Ming was leisurely and leisurely every day, with nothing to do, Meng Juntong sent him to find an older old tree, and then took a branch to make a wooden sword for Bai Yu.

Xiang Ming was very happy to be able to help Meng Juntong do things, so he went to find a tree right away.

Only half a day later, Xiang Ming hugged a large lump of pitch-black scorched wood, and his face was so excited that he came to Meng Juntong to ask for credit.

"Miss Meng, what do you see I found?"

Before the people came, the smell of burnt had already come, and Meng Juntong frowned: "Where did you find the big wood charcoal, if you want to make a fire to keep warm, do you have a carbon stove?" ”

Xiang Ming seemed to have forgotten that he had just touched the scorched wood, and reached out to wipe it on his face, and there was immediately a cloud of black ash on his face, and Bai Yu on the side giggled happily.

"Miss Meng, look carefully, this is not charcoal, this is lightning wood!"