When it was dark, Fang Jiming took people to chew some Qianjin cakes on the mountain, drank some water in a hurry, and began to go down the mountain.
At the beginning, the Xianbei man was hard spoken and would rather die than tell where the children were imprisoned. Fang Jiming was annoyed and pulled out the nail from the child's ear.
"I don't know how you nailed this nail in at the beginning. I'd like to have a try."
Fang Jiming took the nail and began to drill the Xianbei soldier's ear.
Xianbei people just wanted to howl, they were blocked with rags.
Feeling the nails in his ears, Xianbei people were frightened. His eyes were almost staring out of his eyes. He tried to turn his eyes to tell them. He said, unfortunately, he didn't dare to shake his head or nod his head. For fear of moving, the nail would go in.
Being scratched by a knife is terrible, and being split in half by a knife is also terrible, but both are not as terrible as a nail.
When the crowd smelled a smell of urine, Fang Jiming opened the rag that blocked the mouth of Xianbei people.
"Be honest and give you a good time, or I'll let you taste the pain of the child."
The man was already frightened and quickly pointed out the place where the Qiang children were detained. Fang Jiming frightened him several times and found that there was no change, so he killed him with a knife.
After going down the mountain, Fang Jiming found that the people outside the city had closed their doors early, and there was no shadow in the streets.
It seems that the news of the war has come, and the people are afraid of being affected.
Thinking that these houses are inhabited by Xianbei people, Fang Jiming grits his teeth again. Maybe if they are burned, they can never suffer from future diseases, but there must be old and weak women and children in these houses. If he does so, what's the difference with Xianbei people?
What's the difference from those evil spirits in the Central Plains?
After closing his eyes, Fang Jiming continued to move forward. When the cat came under the city wall, he ordered his men to disperse and act according to the original plan.
Before long, there were bursts of shouts in the city.
All four entrances and exits of the city wall are on fire!
The most terrible thing is that the fire is too evil. Their city wall is rammed with steamed soil, which is already fire-resistant. Now there is a raging fire on the city wall.
Too evil!
Not only the ordinary people living near the city wall were frightened, but the Xianbei soldiers guarding the city were also chilly.
They brought water, but they couldn't put out the fire!
Is it possible that heaven will punish them and the sky fire will come down?
Murong Yuehua in the city soon received the news.
She used to guard a yard in which the children of Qiang leaders were locked. Today, because two were executed, some older teenagers were dissatisfied and even wanted to rush out with a group of children.
Now the young man who took the lead has been picked on the tip of the gun and lost his life.
Looking at the tattered body, Murong Yuehua frowned.
She doesn't like killing like this. I only like swords and bows. She enjoys the pleasure of killing with one blow, not the process of slowly torturing people to death.
He Erjin is not like this. He enjoys the process of killing. It is said that he used a nail to slowly penetrate a child's skull in the morning. The child howled for half an hour before he died.
Isn't that noisy? Murong Yuehua snorted with disdain.
Murong Yuehua didn't move after receiving the news of the fire in the city wall.
Her task is to guard the yard. She has neglected her duty once in the morning. She can't disappoint her cousin this time.
Murong TuYan's conjecture is correct. Someone will rob these children today. Now the city wall is on fire, which only proves that they did come. She just needs to wait.
For this, Murong Yuehua's heart is like a mirror.
After it was completely dark, Murong Yuehua simply ate, and the children began to eat. The bread was hard and cold, and the water was the same, but the children still shivered and wolfed down.
A cold wind blew, Murong Yuehua suddenly pulled out her long bow and aimed at one side of the wall.
"Why? Come?" he Erjin took a toothpick in his mouth, wrapped his leather jacket, and then pulled out two short knives from behind his waist.
He Erjin is not from the Murong family, and he is far from beautiful. On the contrary, he is ugly.
His yellow hair is like a thatch, his eyebrows are very light, so light that he can hardly see it. His small dark green eyes are green like mice in the dark night, and his sharp nose, sharp mouth and yellow teeth give full play to this trait.
Murong Yuehua didn't even want to look at him, but now he Erjin is her subordinate, and he Erjin has a great deterrent to these children.
"Hide the child in the house, and you can roll in." Murong Yuehua ordered coldly, still staring at the wall without blinking.
He Erjin answered, pinned two short knives behind him, and then grabbed a nail and drove the Qiang children into the nearby big house.
Fang Jiming stood motionless outside the wall.
He knew that the woman in the yard pointed a bow and arrow at him.
As long as he dares to stand up, he will be shot through the head in an instant.
He clearly remembered the strength and speed of the woman's archery. They couldn't find such excellent archers in the whole wanjian City, nor could baijitai.
Fang Jiming is not confident. He can split her arrows like yumingchuan. After all, there are others in the yard. If he is besieged, he has no chance of winning.
A sound of footsteps came from the yard and someone was coming.
Fang Jiming quickly took people to hide in the nearby residential alley and began to observe the number and distribution of guards here.
There are no less than 200 people patrolling outside.
The inside of the yard is unknown. Fang Jiming wants to break it inside and outside.
After determining the strategy, a team of men and horses quickly ran out of the alley, rushed directly up and cut at the newly arrived patrol!
These guards have received the news of the arrival of the enemy and are naturally ready to fight at any time, but they are surprised to see that these people are so vicious.
Most of the Xianbei guards are riding horses. When they see people rushing over, they pull their bows and shoot arrows without saying a word.
Unfortunately, the alley was not far from the yard, and the group rushed too fast. They had no time to adjust the angle, and most of the arrows missed.
Seeing that the enemy was close, it was obviously inappropriate to use bows and arrows. Xianbei people drew their swords one after another.
There was another big noise of footsteps running to this side, and more Xianbei guards came.
Fang Jiming commanded the people to attack from the alley, and he secretly climbed up the wall with a can of petroleum brain.
He still didn't dare to show his head, because the murderous spirit seemed to lock him. No matter where he went, he went with him.
So Fang Jiming threw out a head.
He just picked it from Xianbei people.