"Yeah, this place is much better than our grassland, especially the little girls from the Song Dynasty, who are so juicy."

"Hahaha"

Every Mongolian has a smile on his face. In their view, this land will belong to Mongolia sooner or later, and the Song people will be their slaves at that time, and those beautiful Song people can be their choice.

As time passed, the bonfire gradually extinguished, and many Mongolians began to sleep.

In the field, there was the sound of insects chirping.

On the newly built watchtower, only a few Mongols were on duty, and of course they didn't pay attention, because they were just putting on guard, and the Song people were so weak.

Huddled in the city of Xiangyang, I dare not fight them, let alone attack them.

Whoosh!

With a flash of Lin Fan's figure, the whole person turned into a faint shadow, and instantly came to the bottom of a nearby observation tower, and the people above couldn't find Lin Fan at all.

They could see clearly in the distance, but they didn't know that there was a person under the watchtower.

Soon, Lin Fan entered the inside, and when he looked around, there were all yurts. Lin Fan didn't know where Guo Fu was locked up, so he had to arrest one person to ask.

"yawn"

I saw a sleepy, rough Mongolian soldier come out yawning, unbuttoned his belt, and began to urinate. After urinating, he was ready to go back to the tent and continue to sleep.

"You, who are you..."

The Mongolian soldier suddenly noticed that there was a man in black next to him, who had been staring at him. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but Lin Fan's figure flashed, and he reached out and tapped him quickly.

The Mongolian soldier suddenly found out in horror that his mouth could no longer make a sound.

Lin Fan had learned the acupressure technique in the Nine Yin Manual, and knew that many acupoints in the human body could be temporarily sealed with internal force, so Lin Fan tapped the man's dumb acupoints to silence him.

Although the man couldn't make a sound, his body could move, and he touched the big knife at his waist reflexively, but found that he had put the weapon aside while sleeping.

However, the Mongolian soldier reacted very quickly. He punched Lin Fan instantly, but Lin Fan didn't dodge. When the Mongolian soldier punched him, Lin Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed the latter's fist.

When Wei Wei exerted force, the Mongolian soldier could not move.

Lin Fan sent the Mongolian soldier's hand towards his back with a stern move, only to hear a click, and the Mongolian soldier's arm was dislocated, and the pain came from the heart.

The Mongolian soldier wanted to scream, but couldn't make a sound, and looked at Lin Fan with a look of horror.

Lin Fan grabbed the man by his collar and brought him into the tent. He walked in and saw that there were five or six people in the tent. Lin Fan reminded them and then touched their acupoints.

These six people were also like the first person. After being shocked, they shot at Lin Fan. Lin Fan punched them each, and then they lay on the ground with their mouths open and their faces twisted, but they couldn't utter a word. make no sound.

The scene is extremely weird.

Lin Fan looked at them coldly and said: "Okay, now I will untie the acupoints of each of you. Whatever I ask you, you can answer whatever you want. You'd better cooperate and don't make fun of your own life."

Several Mongolian soldiers nodded their heads.

"Where do you guys live?"

Lin Fan unlocked one person's dumb acupoint, and then asked.

"exist..."

The man said a word, and then wanted to call for help. Lin Fan's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the man's neck with one hand, and pinched it hard, only to hear a click, and the man's neck was crushed.

The man widened his eyes unwillingly, and slowly fell to the ground.

Lin Fan said coldly: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Since the Mongolian soldiers did not cooperate, he had no choice but to make an example to the monkeys.

The other six people saw Lin Fan simply and neatly ended the life of their companions, they shuddered, their pupils constricted, and they didn't dare to look at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at several people indifferently: "Okay, don't think I'm joking."

"Tell me." Lin Fan clicked on one of the dumb acupoints.

"Even if I die, I won't sweat profusely..." The man said quickly, his voice raised slightly, trying to attract the attention of the people around him, but then he felt his throat tighten.

I can no longer make a sound.

With a plop, he fell to the ground.

Lin Fan sneered: "It's quite loyal."

"Do you want to die too?" Lin Fan lost his patience and looked at the other five people. If the five people were determined to die, there was no need for him to interrogate them.

Among the other five people, four looked at him in fear and did not answer. Only one shook his head frantically, with a strong desire to survive in his eyes.

"Okay, tell me." Lin Fan unlocked the acupoints of the Mongolian soldier who shook his head.

The Mongolian soldier stammered: "We are sweating, and the sweating tent is in the center, a yellow cloth tent."

"How many people are here in your army?" Lin Fan continued to ask.

"Five thousand, we are just the vanguard, and there are [-] troops behind," the Mongolian soldier said in a very cooperative manner.

Lin Fan asked: "Today you arrested a little girl, she is Guo Jing's daughter, where is she locked up?"

The Mongolian soldier said: "I was taken away by King Jinlun, and I don't know where I was detained."

Lin Fan asked: "Also, you Mongolians have never seen Guo Jing's daughter, why did you arrest this little girl, who told you?"

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