Chapter 232: Present Life Report
"New hostage?"
Zhang Yanshi frowned and repeated, obviously he knew Ji Rentu's character well as the captain of the iron armor. This person is very good at guessing people's hearts, so he is very powerful in military use! At the same time, he treats the enemy with cruelty and coldness!
"Okay! I do!"
Yi Xifeng said in a deep voice, Zhang Yanshi immediately turned to look at the fair boy, secretly anxious in his heart. Regarding the choice given by the bald man, you must not make a decision so quickly! Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!
The heroic young man watched Yi Xifeng step slowly across the quicksand, and with Li Xintian's help, he approached him step by step.
Ji Rentu looked at the fair-skinned young man walking this way, with a flash of light in his eyes.
In fact, he had no intention of letting this group of people go from the beginning, not only because they were in the hostile camp, but also because he wanted to avenge his beloved general Yao Jingshun.
The bald man proposed a hostage exchange at this time, which was actually to prevent the other six people from evacuating. When Yi Xifeng walked through the quicksand and entered his controllable range, he would not let Zhou Di go.
Instead, he immediately cut off Zhou Di's left hand and one of Yi Xifeng's fingers!
In this case, you have two hostages in your hands!
He wanted to see if these six people were really so selfless? When there is only a few left, will they abandon their companions and run for their lives alone?
If one hostage doesn't work, just two! If two are not enough, he can ask for three! In short, it will definitely be more and more fun in the future!
But just when the fair boy was halfway to the quicksand, something strange happened.
A bloody palm suddenly appeared not far from Ji Rentu.
The bald man looked gloomily at the two figures appearing in the dense forest on one side.
A girl with a ponytail and a middle-aged scribe with a gray face in front of her.
When Ji Rentu saw this middle-aged scribe, his expression suddenly changed.
"General Ji, put down the weapon in your hand, otherwise the next breath will kill his entire left arm!" The pony-tailed girl's voice came from behind the scribe. Only due to the obstruction of her body, the girl's appearance was not shown to everyone.
The person who came was none other than No. 5 Xiaoxiao who had retreated from the camp at the back and then sneaked into the cavalry camp. This middle-aged scribe with a gray face was Zhang Heng, Ji Rentu's marching staff, and he was also an important counselor of Ji Shenfu.
"Who are you? How dare you threaten me, Ji Rentu? Why hide your head and show your tail?" the bald man shouted angrily.
But what answered him was not the soft voice of the pony-tailed girl, but Zhang Heng's miserable howl.
The fifth Xiaoxiao cut off his left hand before, causing the middle-aged scribe to faint from pain. What was hateful was that the girl's golden needle pricking technique was superb. After a few needles, Zhang Heng regained consciousness from the coma despite the severe pain.
At this time, without saying anything, the pony-tailed girl directly pierced his shoulder blade with the foot-long spike in her hand!
Ji Rentu looked at Zhang Heng, who was standing there tremblingly, and suddenly bowed his waist, and a short thorn shining with metallic luster was exposed on his thin shoulder.
The bald man slowly moved the long knife in his hand from Zhou Di's neck. He looked at the other person gloomily. Although Zhang Heng's figure had completely blocked this person, the other person's voice and ponytail made him list this person. For the number one person who must be killed.
It's not that Ji Rentu is soft-hearted, or that he cares about the lives of Pao Ze and his men, it's mainly because of Zhang Heng's identity!
On the surface, this middle-aged scribe was just one of his army staff, and his status was even inferior to that of Yao Jingshun, who had just been stepped into the quicksand by him. But secretly, Zhang Heng was the supervisor sent to him by Ji Shenfu! In a big battle, with so many people present, if Ji Shenfu knew that he would not save Zhang Heng until death, then the bald man's own good days would probably come to an end.
What’s more, Zhang Heng comes from the Zhang family in Moshang County, which is more terrifying than Ji Shenfu’s threat...
"It just so happens that I also made a mistake. It seems that General Ji and Mr. Zhang are friends in need! I am also touched by your friendship! Since you are so obedient, I will be lenient and allow you to exchange with me. Hostage." Fifth Xiaoxiao said softly.
As soon as these words came out, Ji Rentu's face became even more ugly!
Aren't these words that the ponytail girl said exactly what he just said to Zhang Yanshi and others? Sure enough, "Debts in this world will be repaid in this world!" The bald man had just figured out the opponent's strategy, but now it was reversed by the opponent...
Zhou Di clenched his fists and walked slowly towards Yi Xifeng and others. Fifth Xiaoxiao did not continue to embarrass Ji Rentu. Seeing that the young man holding the halberd was still out of the opponent's control, he ignored the paralyzed man. The middle-aged scribe fell to the ground, but flew into the air and came towards where everyone was.
Under the dark night, the originally dim moonlight became brighter after the dark clouds passed by.
Yinren and his group of eight looked at Ji Rentu who was looking at them from a distance. They didn't stop any longer and turned around to enter the dense forest on the side.
………………Dividing line………………
Ji Rentu watched the group of people leave, then turned to look at the middle-aged scribe who had been surrounded by a group of doctors to look at his injuries. The man's brows suddenly became more and more frowned.
He knew that tonight's night attack on Liangchengang would definitely not give up. Before they even touched the enemy's camp, they had already lost nearly two hundred people and one cavalryman!
Yesterday afternoon Yao Jingshun led the troops to take the lead. Due to the enemy's magic-breaking crossbows, more than a hundred troops were reduced. Starting from midnight tonight, the enemy came to steal the camp one after another. They lost nearly 80 people in the rear camp stables and the left camp alone! Taking into account the large camp on the right that has not yet been counted, the combat attrition of these two hundred men must be a conservative estimate.
You know, when Ji Rentu besieged Yinren this time, except for the 500 cavalry of Liu Dong and Zhu Wen, the remaining 1,500 people were all taken with him.
Unfortunately, after a few days, the black-armored cavalryman not only defeated all his troops, but also got involved himself.
The bald man walked up to Zhang Heng. When he saw that the other party had woken up, he said softly: "Don't worry, the doctor has told me that you can take your broken palm back."
The middle-aged scribe's face was gray, and his lips had turned bluish-white due to excessive blood loss. "That's okay. It's his left hand anyway, so it doesn't affect writing."
Ji Rentu smiled and said: "How do you say this? I must catch the girl who hurt you and hand her over to you!"
Zhang Heng showed a wry smile and said solemnly: "Let's get down to business. Tonight Yinren's various methods still prove that the other side is afraid of our night attack on Liangchengang, so this further strengthens the necessity of our attack!".
Without waiting for the other party to say anything, the middle-aged scribe continued: "The thieves in the rear camp, the left camp, and the middle camp have been basically eliminated. Even if there are still some in the right camp, there are not many. The general must leave as soon as possible. ah!"
Ji Rentu nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Ji has learned the lesson! Before sunrise today! I must build the camp wall at Liangchengang!"
