Chapter 110: Panic

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He Yan spent two days in the dungeon.
In the two days, no one came except Shen Han. Even though Shen Han came over, she hadn't mentioned the situation outside with her. Nothing happened for the time being. The more this is, the more He Yan feels wrong. It's a pity that Liangzhou Wei's dungeon is rock-solid, and she can't find a way to escape. Song Taotao and Cheng Lisu were probably under control, and he was not seen in the past two days.
The sleep of eating was rough. For He Yan, it was not difficult to bear. With the passage of time, the most intimidating crisis is gradually approaching.
It's a pity that no one is aware of it.
It started to snow in the middle of the night.
The snowflakes are as big as goose feathers, fluttering flakes, falling on people's bodies, and the cotton coat can't resist the bitter cold. The two sentries stood on the platform. They couldn't help rubbing their hands coldly, breathing in the palm of their hands. Suddenly, a white mist fell on their eyes and quickly dissipated again.
Liangzhou Weilong is in a quiet place. The winter sanctuary is not as lively as the summer. There are no recruits who go to Wuluhe for a shower at night, nor the noise of the noise. Some only have the snow melting on the ground.
"I'm going to the latrine." A sentry stomped his foot. "Can't hold it anymore."
The companion urged: "Go and go back quickly."
The man put down the drumsticks that hit the drums, raised the knife and turned down to the hut. It was heavy under the snow, but Xu Yu accumulated a thick layer, stepped on it to pass the shoe upper, and the cold climbed down the foot to the head. The sentry fought coldly and hurried to the latrine in the back.
There was a little torch outside the latrine. A few days ago, a recruit got up at midnight and didn’t see the road clearly. He slipped on the icy ground and broke his leg. After that, Shen Han made a place for him. A fire can clear the road.
When the sentinel entered, there was also a man inside. He glanced at the man in the dim light and smiled, "Yo, are you up too?"
The other party smiled and answered, "Just came."
"It's too cold. I wouldn't run this trip if I couldn't hold it back," the sentry complained.
When he finished draining water, put on his pants, he had to go out, and the man was finished, and he followed him out, one after the other.
The torch at the door reflected the shadow of the person on the snow, shaking, and the sentry glanced at random, seeing the black shadow behind him, I did not know when I had opened my hands, I was startled, I was about to shout—
Covering his nose and mouth with one hand, the man behind him pulled out the knife in his waist and wiped it down the neck of the sentry.
The blood splattered across the floor, and the young body fell silently, no longer breathing.
The shadow had no hesitation, bent over and dragged the body of the sentry away, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, but for a moment, the blood stains just now were covered. After an incense burnt time, the sentry came out again.
He grabbed a handful of snow, wiped the blood from the knife clean, and pinned it back around his waist again. He then sorted the felt hat on his head and walked upstairs.
Upstairs, the companion was waiting impatiently, and suddenly heard something, seeing the sentry who had just gone to the latrine came back, relieved, and scolded: "Why did you go so long? Did you go lazy?"
The sentry shook his head and lowered his head to sigh in his mouth, as if he could not open his mouth coldly, and his companions could not help but rub their hands together. "My mother, this is too cold."
The sentry pressed the felt hat very low, and the companion saw it and scolded: "Do you think it's not cold to pull down the hat? You can't see it when you pull it up. You still keep an egg night like this!" When he came over and lifted the sentry hat, he suddenly froze at the moment of approaching.
The sentinel's clothes are different from the pure red black of the recruits, and there is a white edge staggered at the collar. Now the white edge of the opponent's collar reflects two points of red.
This is not the old ink, the color is bright, and it is still slowly increasing, but when the other party went to the latrine a moment ago, there was none here.
The companion looked at the sentry, who had been silent since his return, and was about to draw a knife, but his movement was still a step slower.
The opponent had two knives.
A knife, originally sentinel's dead, was inserted into his chest. Another knife, the tip of the knife bent, cut his throat.
He couldn't scream, he stumbled to the ground, the murderer had turned and walked downstairs, the sentry crawled the ground, trying to pick up the drumsticks that fell on the ground.
As long as the drumstick is caught and the whistle is sounded, the entire Liangzhou Guardian can wake up.
This is the last thing he can do.
The blood beneath him was dragged all the way, shocking. He used all his strength to climb to the drumstick, grabbed the drumstick, and wanted to raise his body to knock on the drumhead.
Half of the body lifted up, and suddenly a sudden pain came, blood splashed on the drum, and the hand holding the drumstick fell to the ground.
He was cut off with his right hand.
The murderer went back and stood back in front of him, whispering: "I almost forgot."
Not far away, the movement here seemed to startle the soldiers patrolling the other side of the ground. Someone shouted, "Hello? Are you all right?"
The man pressed the felt hat and waved in the distance: "It's okay! I fell."
The blood was everywhere on the ground, and the dying sentry opened his eyes wide and died completely.
The night like an abyss approached the entire Liangzhou Guardian.
...
Early in the morning of the second day, it was dawn, and the recruits got up to eat and go to the martial arts morning run.
Hongshan and Wheat sat down to eat together. Not long after, Wang Ba, Huang Xiong and Jiang Jiao also came. Huang Xiong asked: "He Yan has not been released yet?"
Hong Shan shook his head.
"It won't work like this," Jiang Jiao said: "It's surprisingly cold these past few days. I heard Cheng Xiaogong say that there is nothing in the dungeon, even if he doesn't freeze to death, he will get sick from freezing." 'S partner, even though he had a little word about He Yan because of the "green hat" before, at this point, it is not without worry.
"You said, after Dudu returns to the guard house, can He Yan be released?" Wang Ba asked.
"It's hard to tell," Stone answered.
"Why?" Wang Baqi was surprised.
"Now Liangliang Wei knows that He Yan is murdering, but to say that she has no evidence of murder, no one can find it." Hong Shan sighed.
"What kind of evidence is needed? He is not a fool anymore, whether he is buried or not, and he has deliberately left a body for the purpose of catching stolen goods? This is the evidence!"
Wheat whispered: "This is too far-fetched."
Wang Ba stared at him: "Where is it far-fetched? What do you say is far-fetched?"
As he was saying, there was suddenly a roar of noise outside, which was mixed with some exclaimed people: "Dead man! Dead man! Go to the head teacher!"
"What what?" The crowd went out to see, but saw a short, alert look of the recruits anxiously said: "Yanwuchang, the brothers in the Yanwuchang sentry are dead!"
Are dead!
Everyone's expression changed, and they got up and rushed to Yanwuchang.
In the Yanwuchang, blood flowed into a river.
Snow didn't know when it stopped. Some blood stains were buried by the snow, some became ice, and fell on the Yanwuchang. The brutal behavior last night was vaguely visible.
There were dozens of sentries, those who stood guard on the platform, and those who sent sentries around the Yanwuchang. The corpse was placed in the center of Yanwuchang, piled up horizontally, as if piled with pig and sheep rations. The dead soldiers were all killed, and their throats were severed by the knife, which was extremely miserable. One of them was stacked on the top, and his right hand was cut off from the elbow. This man was wearing the sentry clothes and was cut off his right hand when he wanted to hit the drum.
All the companions who lived with each other on weekdays were killed by a wall. For a time, everyone in Yanwuchang's eyes turned red. Some people hate to say: "Who did it? If it is found by me, I will... I will..."
Someone’s voice came with a dull arrogance:
What must you do?

I don't know when, from the back of the martial arts field, in the horse trail connected by Baiyue Mountain, a hula came with a cavalry, probably about a few hundred people, up to a thousand people. Headed by a long-haired man, riding on a horse, he wore dark armor and a half-height scimitar. He was extremely burly and sturdy, with a wide shoulder and a high nose, and his eyes were dark blue like a lake. color. His appearance is different from that of Zhongyuan's life. He smiles, like a vulture drinking blood and grinding teeth, which brings up a blood, which makes people palpitate.
"Who are you?" the recruits said.
The headed long-haired man ignored them, but approached the recruit who had just spoken: "If you were discovered, what would you do?"
His smile carried a brutal tyranny. The recruits faced this person and couldn't help shaking. He summoned the courage and said: "I, I must get justice for my dead comrades!"
"Really?" The long-haired man laughed. "How do you get justice?" Before the new soldier answered, he raised his machete and cut it!
With the sound of "Boom", a figure passed by and blocked his scimitar. However, he was stepped backwards by this blow, and when he stood still, he looked at the long-haired man: "Your Excellency is so bold. Liangzhou Guardian Kills!"
Shen Han.
"Shen Jiaotou, President Shen is here!" The recruits shouted excitedly, and suddenly had a backbone.
"General manager?" The long-haired man looked at Shen Han. "Are you the general manager of Liangzhou Wei?"
"Who is your lord?" Shen Han's face sank like water.
"My name is Rida Muzi, and I heard that General Wei Wei's goalkeeper is going out. General Feng Yun Xiao Huaijin goes on a fight. There is nowhere to go, so I come here to teach. Why? Xiao Huaijin didn't dare to fight?"
"You nonsense!" A recruit could not help but refute: "You dare not know that the governor is there..."
"Shut up!" Du Mao stopped him, but it was too late.
"Not here?" Rida Muzi narrowed his eyes: "That's really a coincidence."
The heads looked at each other, and one heart gradually sank. The so-called search for Xiao Jue is nothing more than an excuse. I was afraid that this person would have known that Xiao Jue was not in Liangzhou Wei before he brought someone to challenge him. It's just... up to a thousand men and horses, facing the tens of thousands of Liangzhou in Liangzhou, even if they are new recruits who have not been on the battlefield, are they too arrogant. Or... another conspiracy?
The sentries were killed overnight. If they were enemies, it would not be possible to do so, unless they had committed a traitor and died in their own hands.
Ma Damei whispered: "What He Yan said is true."
What He Yan said is true, they are staring at Hu Yuanzhong these days, but Hu Yuanzhong is keeping himself safe and has not changed anything. If he and his associates are hiding among the recruits, everything makes sense.
"Array." Shen Han ordered.
Behind tens of thousands of soldiers, all of them showed their weapons.
Since the other party's comers are not good, Dawei's children have no reason to retreat.
Seeing this, Rida Muzi laughed loudly, and he said: "Hey, Chief Teacher, I am here, not to fight you."
"Your Excellency seems to be a Qiang." Shen Han sneered. "Many years ago, General Feihong was fighting with the Qiang. I thought that the Qiang had no ambitions. Now I come to Liangzhouwei to kill me dozens of people, not to fight. Won't it be a sum?"
Speaking of General Feihong, Rida Muzi's face changed slightly. After a while, he stared at Shen Han with a smile, and said with a smile: "The chief instructor should not slander me, I just meant to learn from Xiao Huaijin, who passed by here last night, here The sentinels were too unfriendly, they had a dispute with my brother, and they had to kill them all." He said lightly: "I thought that the soldiers brought by Xiao Huaijin were a bit capable, but I didn't expect it to be embarrassing. Strike, when they died, they didn’t even scream—"
"You!" The recruits were filled with indignation.
"Don't be angry with the head teacher, I'm here, really just to learn," he looked at the recruit behind Shen Han with great interest. "If Xiao Huaijin can't get on, let his soldiers go, it's not good, you guys also Row."
Liang Ping took a step forward: "Your Excellency looks at yourself too high, why do you want us to fight?"
"Reluctant?" Rida Muzi clapped his hands unhurriedly, and a few people came from a distance. Someone struggled: "Let me go--"
Shen Han suddenly changed color.
Several alien soldiers carried two chickens, one was Cheng Lisu and the other was Song Taotao. Both of them were tied back with their hands and feet, describing the embarrassment and struggling.
"Shen Jiaotou!" Cheng Lisu saw Shen Han as if to see help, and shouted: "Who are they, why should we tie us?"
Someone, Shen Han was bitter in his mouth. He had sent many people to guard at the gates of Cheng Lisu and Song Taotao, secretly protecting them, but they were still arrested. The strength of the other party should not be underestimated. And knowing that seizing Cheng Lisu and Song Taotao to restrict Liangzhou Wei shows that he is very familiar with Liangzhou Wei.
"Now," Rida Muzi looked at Shen Han's face with satisfaction: "Teacher, are you willing to learn from us?"
Song Taotao shouted: "How could it be possible to learn? How could they be so kind and certainly cheated!"
Shen Han said: "Good."
"Fresh!" Rida Muzi sat upright: "The weather is too cold, and I'm too lazy to do three games. Choose three of them." He said to the human behind him: "Brothers, who wants to go, go Right!"
Behind him, one person said: "Commander, Wa'ao is willing to play!"
This is a very muscular man. The Qiang people have always been physically strong, and the Central Plains people stood with them, and they appeared to be extremely thin. He was not young, so he was in his early twenties, but he was nine feet tall, like an ancient giant. It is also a fierce face, his eyes slightly convex like a cow, holding a scimitar, it is not easy to look at.
"Good!" Rida Muzi shouted: "Wa'ao is so brave, it is my Qiang Erlang!" He looked back at Shen Han again: "How about you?"
Wa Weisheng is so weird and huge, it makes people feel retreat when they look at it. Moreover, the body of Yanwuchang clearly shows how cruel these Qiang people are, and no one answered in Liangzhou Weili.
"There is really no one to fight, just teach your head." Rida Muzi laughed: "This kind of battlefield is a good time to teach new recruits."
Liang Ping gritted his teeth on one side, just about to speak out, and a voice rang out: "I'll come."
This is a young recruit in the forward battalion named Wei Huan. Shen Han still remembers this person, because he is also excellent at swordsmanship, and he is one of the best in the forward battalion. However, his character is very gentle and shy, not as good as Leihou, so although he and Leihou are both outstanding, it is far less impressive than Leihou.
By the way, speaking of Leihou, Shen Han was stunned. What about Leihou?
"Are you?" Rida Muzi glanced at Wei Huan, and said with a smile, "Xiao Huanrou said," "Courage is commendable."
Wei Huan stepped forward slowly and walked to Wa'ai: "I am willing to learn from you."
Wa Lai laughed, only looked around, and saw the high platform of Yanwuchang, saying: "That's it, the height is very good, if I cut your neck on the top, the people underneath can see it clearly, right? well?"
Wei Huan's expression remained unchanged, and Wa'a laughed, and he leapt to the stage of Wuchang, saying, "Come on!"
The high platform of the Yanwuchang, there have been countless people who have been there these days, but they are all the recruits of Liangzhouwei. They are learning from each other. The recruits who are watching the drama under the stage are also in a relaxed mood. The flaws and excitement of the game are rewarded in every game.
Because they also know that there are many such discussions.
There is no such thing as boring today, especially when Rida Muzi suddenly remembered something, looked at Shen Han, and said with a voice that everyone around him can hear: "Chief Master, I forgot to tell you that our rules of the Qiang people, On the stage of life and death, regardless of life and death, the victory and defeat can only be divided until one side dies."
"What?" Liang Ping said angrily.
"Warrior, there must be the consciousness of dying at any time, this is the supreme glory." Rida Muzi said coldly: "There is no exception."
On the stage, Wei Huan slowly pulled out the knife around his waist and nodded.
...
In the dungeon, it was always dark and wet.
The guard at the door disappeared for some time. The cell was quiet and silent. The needle fell to the ground. The sound of people's footsteps was particularly harsh.
Black Shadow went down the steps, step by step. The shadow of the torch in the doorway shook slightly. In the innermost room, some people curled up in a ball and fell asleep against the wall. It seemed that the cold was extremely cold, the trembling, and the lips pale.
Black Shadow stopped in front of He Yan's cell.
There was an empty bowl on the ground. The original one contained water or rice. The licked and clean bowls were a little shiny. The thin quilt was so short that it could not cover the whole body, curled up in a ball, and still exposed its feet. Her body shivered slightly and her face was abnormally white. Hei Ying looked at it for a moment, reached for the key and inserted it into the keyhole, and with a "click", the lock was unlocked.
The people in the cell were still unconscious.
He went in.
The young man's vigorous appearance in the past was completely gone. This look was no different from all the prisoners of the ranks. He seemed a little regretful and a little vigilant. He stood still and stared at the young man's face.
The teenager was motionless.
After a while, the dark shadow slowly covered.
At this moment, the teenager suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes, black and white, not half sleepy, sober.
"You--" He didn't have time to say a word. Before the knife in his hand fell, he felt a pain. He was kicked in the middle of the heart, and the pain caused him to kneel down to the ground. The next moment, there was white Silk strangled his neck behind him, and He Yan's voice came from behind.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time, Leihou."
Leihou was turned over by Le's eyes, but He Yan's strength was great, his legs pressed against his legs, making him unable to move. Seeing Leihou was about to be strangled by He Yan, He Yan suddenly let go, Lei Houcha Then he had room to breathe, and covered his neck with a big mouthful of gasping, and saw He Yan walked in front of him in two steps, prying open the mouth of a duck, pouring something into his mouth.
Lei Hou was opening his mouth to gasp. Where could he stop this? When he was about to drink a few drops of that thing, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make himself full of energy. He just felt numb all over, but he was stunned and stunned. In the past, nothing happened.
He Yan kicked his foot twice and confirmed that there was no movement, so he pulled the white silk of Fang Cai into two pieces and Leihou's hands and feet.
That day she asked Song Taotao for something and asked if Song Taotao could have weapons on her body. But Song Taotao, a girl’s family, could not carry a sword, a sword, and touched her whole body, and there was only a bottle of Menghan medicine, or she came from Shen Muxue’s table, thinking that if you meet a bad person, you can still use it. He Yan also asked the dead horse to be a living horse doctor.
This is not enough, she also borrowed Song Taotao's belt. Song Taotao's belt was re-purchased in Liangzhou after returning to the health center. The fabric is special, extremely strong and durable, and it matches with the rope.
When necessary, the belt can strangle people.
He Yan was thinking that since the other party had deliberately defiled her and murdered her, and sent her into the dungeon of Liangzhou Wei, it seemed to her that she was also terrified. When she enters the dungeon, the other party will certainly not give up, and will come to kill people. You must carry your weapon with you and fight back at any time.
But all her weapons were confiscated, and there was only a bottle of Mongolian medicine and Song Taotao's belt.
Early this morning, no one came to give her breakfast. This is very strange. At this point, it is time to send breakfast. Because of Song Taotao and Cheng Lisu's begging, although Shen Han did not allow Song Taotao to come to see her, he did not treat He Yan's food seriously.
In the health center, we paid great attention to punctuality on weekdays. No one came at this time. It must have been an accident.
He Yan scratched his heart, but he couldn't get out, and he didn't know what the scene was outside. Later, he gradually calmed down. Since something went wrong, people who were not allowed to come to the party would come here in chaos and kill themselves.
Before Song Taotao left, he didn't know what could help, so he gave everything to He Yan, and there was a box of fat powder in it. He Yan smeared it on his face, and wiped it on his lips, curled up in a ball, like a prisoner who was seriously ill.
She was guessing what was going on outside, and she heard footsteps, so there was a scene in front of her.
He Yan dragged Leihou to the corner, and his face was lying against the wall. The medicinal effect of Menghan was eight hours. In this short time, Leihou would not wake up.
She left the cell and turned to lock the door.
Leihou became a prisoner.