With a slight frown on his brows, Xiang Dongliu couldn't help but quickly move the thumb of his right hand away from the surface of the soul ring, and quickly nodded to the horse-faced man and said, "Then tie it here!" ”

"Now I order you Yang Men to take four knives, with brown ropes, and tie all the fifteen people whose hands are tied to the big tree outside the house, and then take me across the mine array together!"

“…… They're all tied with their hands, and you're going to tie them to a tree? ”

The corners of the horse-faced man's mouth twitched when he heard this, thinking that this girl was really cautious enough, and people couldn't find the slightest flaw to escape.

Moreover, among the fifteen people whose hands were tied, there was actually a remnant of the Raptors who had a remote-controlled bomb tied to his body.

Judging from the statement of Xiang Dongliu, there is a kind of meaning that the fifteen of them were tied to a tree and blown up en masse.

After a few minutes of speech, the horse-faced man did not dare to rebel against the eastward flow at all, and almost quickly urged the other fifteen people to the outside of the house with the other three knives and four of them of the Yang Gate, and then let them stand around the big tree, and then wrapped the strong brown rope the thickness of the index finger around them.

Two minutes later, the fifteen remnants of the Raptors Gang and the people of Yangjiazhen who had their hands tied were collectively tied to the trunk of the big tree, as if they had become a big zongzi. Except for being able to open his mouth to speak, he can't move his whole body, hands and feet.

"Let's go! Take me to the minefield! ”

Xiang Dongliu saw that the rest of the people were firmly tied to the tree, so after a little relief, the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand pointed at Yang Men Sidao and said: "Remember later, don't try to disturb my memory and take me left and right in the minefield!" ”

"Otherwise, once I find out a little clue, then it will definitely make you cry very rhythmically!"

"Don't worry! As long as you don't kill us, you can say anything. ”

The horse-faced man laughed, but in his heart, he and the other three swords of the Yang Sect were secretly thinking, how to find a chance to escape after a while, and by the way, they could get back the large amount of gold that they had hidden in the center of the minefield?

After walking for about ten minutes, Yang Men Sidao arrived near Langya Slope with the eastward flow, and at the same time saw the six big characters written on the wooden sign with red paint: Beware of thunder ahead.

After a slight pause, the horse-faced man said, "There is a minefield area ahead!" ”

Hearing this, Xiang Dongliu looked ahead a little, only to see that it was a jungle with low trees growing indiscriminately, although it looked ordinary on the surface, but in fact it was also full of endless destruction and killing opportunities.

Moreover, due to the obstruction of trees, he could not see the house where Xu Yuanyuan and the others were being held.

His brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but pestle the back of the horse-faced man with a muzzle to the east, and shouted coldly: "Lead the way forward for me!" All four of you are ahead of the curve! Don't look back! Whoever wants to shoot whomever you want! ”

“……”

Under the threat of this firearm, Yang Men Sidao was really aggrieved, and almost felt that he had fallen into blood mold today.

They feel that their skills are very good, but they are held hostage without even having a chance and room to resist, and the depression in their hearts can force them out of internal injuries.

After about three seconds, the horse-faced man led the way to the front with a bitter face, carefully checking the route step by step before leaving.

and the eastward flow follows. Those sharp eyes were like cameras, and they quickly imprinted the terrain environment and the footprints of the horse-faced man in their minds.

Because he was walking in the area where mines were buried underground, the speed of Yang Men's four knives was actually very slow.

So naturally, Xiang Dongliu felt that at such a moment, Lang spent the listening time of the Soul Ring to listen to their inner thoughts, whether there would be any thoughts of escape, and how to escape.

Today, Xiang Dongliu can listen to other people's inner thoughts for up to 30 minutes a day. If you do the math, it will take you half an hour just to walk this minefield.

For this reason, Xiang Dongliu was obviously unwilling to listen to Yang Men's inner thoughts when he was walking the minefield.

"Do you dare to go faster?"

Xiang Dongliu was slightly dissatisfied: "According to your way, do you have to wait until it gets dark and can't see?" ”

"The other one, you have captured my comrades since yesterday afternoon, have you never given them food and water?"

“……”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Men was silent, and no one dared to answer this question.

In fact, they go slowly because they can't carelessly step on the mines they have planted.

As for the food and water problem of Xu Yuanyuan and others, it is because it is too troublesome to walk the minefield, and at the same time, there is not much food and water in the Raptors Cottage, so Xu Yuanyuan and others have indeed been starved and have not eaten or drunk until now.

In this way, how dare Yang Men Sidao answer to flow eastward? Almost all of them were worried that he would shoot in the rear after listening to the answer.

"Since you don't say it, it means acquiescence?"

After Xiang Dongliu saw the second wooden sign of 'Be careful of thunder' at his feet, he soon found that the horse-faced man had retreated to the second position, and the leader was replaced by the others in the four swords of the Yang Gate.

So, how could he not know that the minefield he had just walked through was actually laid by a horse-faced man?

And now the substitution is at the forefront, which means that the minefield to be taken next is laid by another person in the four swords of Yangmen.

For this reason, Xiang Dongliu immediately said with a bit of amusement at the corner of his mouth: "You are so inhumane to my comrades-in-arms, from yesterday afternoon to now, you have not given water and food. ”

"So, shouldn't I be inhumane and kill the person in the team who has no use value?"

“……”

Listening to these words full of killing intent, the most nervous person among the four swords of the Yang Sect was naturally a horse-faced man.

After all, the minefield area he had walked through earlier was actually the way he had led the way.

According to his estimates, Xiang Dongliu seems to have memorized the route he has led, so it is normal to want to kill him now to vent his anger for his comrades.

The thought flashed, and the horse-faced man couldn't help but immediately forgive: "Don't kill me, okay?" I can give you the large amount of gold hidden in the center of the minefield! That's the money Yang Chengshan got from selling goods! ”

"Buying with money? Are you really looking for death? ”

Xiang Dongliu pursed his lips and sneered: "Even if I don't kill you today, I will definitely hand you over to the police for disposal!" ”

"Therefore, if I want to take your gold, I will kill you first, instead of letting you hold my handle and accuse me of stealing gold when I am tried."

“……”

At the moment when the horse-faced man was very speechless, Xiang Dongliu immediately pulled out the blood dragon tooth from the calf with a free hand, and said quite resolutely: "You horse-faced guy, now roll over and get a knife for me obediently!" Otherwise, I'll just send you a bullet! ”