The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

At this moment, her heart seemed to have stopped beating. Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision.

She couldn't imagine what she would do if her mother was gone.

Feng Jiuyan has never been like this, so powerless.

She didn't believe in God, but at this moment, she couldn't help but pray in her heart. She hoped that the passing gods could hear her pleas from the bottom of her heart and bless her mother with everything going well.

"Pfft!"

The bandit was stabbed from behind and fell limply to the ground.

It's Qiao Ping.

It was him who saved Mrs. Feng and her mother.

Feng Jiuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, her hands and feet were a little cold, and her whole body was a little weak.

How grateful she was at this moment. She was grateful to Qiao Ping for saving her mother, and fortunate that her mother was still well.

"Madam, are you okay?" Qiao Ping looked anxiously at Mrs. Feng up and down. When his eyes fell on the Feng hairpin in Mrs. Feng's hand, he couldn't help but be startled.

"No, it's okay. Thank you for saving me." Mrs. Feng's face was also a little pale. Just now, she thought she was going to die at the hands of bandits and would never see her children again.

Fortunately, thankfully she's okay now. Now that she thought of the danger just now, she was a little scared, her hands and feet were cold and weak.

"As long as you're okay." Qiao Ping moved his lips, wanting to say something, but finally gave up.

"Da da da~~"

At this moment, a burst of rapid horse hooves broke the silence. The ground began to shake slightly, as if a group of galloping horses were heading this way.

Feng Jiuyan wiped away her tears and raised her head alertly.

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and Feng Jiuyan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She intuitively felt that there was danger approaching them, and she had to bring her mother back quickly and drive away in a donkey cart.

She just moved her legs and found that her legs were still held tightly by the horse-faced woman. Feng Jiuyan looked at the horse-faced woman coldly and said, "I count to three. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude." .”

The horse-faced woman glanced at Feng Jiuyan timidly. At this time, Feng Jiuyan's expression was a little fierce and looked very scary. But in order to survive, the horse-faced woman still had the courage to threaten Feng Jiuyan.

"I, I, I won't let you go unless you agree to take me away with you. Otherwise, let's wait to die together." The horse-faced woman had already broken the pot.

Bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. Anyway, there will be no good end for her if she falls into the hands of bandits. If Feng Jiuyan refuses to save her and leave, then let's die together.

Suddenly, something ferocious appeared on the horse-faced woman's face.

"Gurgling~~" An unusually loud bowel sound suddenly came from the horse-faced woman's stomach. Her hands that were hugging Feng Jiuyan involuntarily relaxed a little.

Feng Jiuyan was keenly aware of this change, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer. Oh, the laxative finally kicked in.

She secretly adjusted her posture, preparing to seize this rare opportunity. Taking advantage of the horse-faced woman's momentary relaxation, Feng Jiuyan's right leg suddenly exerted force and threw her out with all his strength.

The horse-faced woman was caught off guard, lost her balance, and fell backwards. Feng Jiuyan took the opportunity to break free from her restraints and quickly jumped up.

"Puff, puff, puff~" The horse-faced woman's lower body made a loud noise.

Then, a smell spread with the wind.

It turned out that the horse-faced woman couldn't control herself and pooped her pants.

Feng Jiuyan glanced at her with disgust.

The horse-faced woman's expression was distorted and her face turned livid.

In addition to the horse-faced woman with a stomachache, there were also official servants and some prisoners.

Anyone who ate the food from the tea shed or drank the tea from the tea shed was poisoned by the laxatives given by the bandits.

The officials who were still fighting fiercely with the bandits were now pale and distorted, looking very painful. They held their stomachs, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their bodies were trembling with a strong sense of diarrhea.

Some prisoners also suffered from laxatives. They originally hoped that the officials could protect them, but now they could only fall to the ground helplessly, groaning.

The whole scene became chaotic. The combat effectiveness of the officers was greatly reduced due to physical discomfort, and the bandits took the opportunity to launch a more violent attack.

Soon, a group of bandits riding tall horses appeared in front of them.

The leading bandit was tall and tall, riding a tall war horse. His left eye was covered with a black eyepatch, and his chin was covered with thick beard. He waved the sword in his hand and shouted:

"Damn it, my second brother is such a waste. He can't even handle this little thing! Brothers, get out of here! They've all been drugged by laxatives and have no power to resist. If you see a man you don't like, just kill him! Good-looking men can stay, and capture all the women, girls, and boys! Go ahead, capture them all, and let’s have a drink tonight to celebrate!”

His voice was loud and fierce, full of savagery and violence. As soon as he gave the order, the bandits responded one after another, letting out wild shouts, waving their weapons, and rushed towards the officers and prisoners.

"Pfft~"

The bandit let out a ferocious laugh, and slashed at the middle-aged man mercilessly with the big knife in his hand. The middle-aged man's eyes widened in horror. He tried to resist, but his body had been eroded by the laxative. He was powerless and could only watch the bandit's machete slash at him.

The bandit's eyes were full of evil and cruelty, and he enjoyed the pleasure of killing. With a forceful swing, he slashed the middle-aged man's chest with the big knife, and bright red blood spurted out and splashed on the ground.

The middle-aged man let out a dull scream, and his body fell into a pool of blood. His eyes gradually dimmed, and life disappeared at this moment.

The bandit looked at the middle-aged man's body and laughed even more proudly.

Suddenly, the prisoners who saw this brutal scene were horrified and fell into chaos. They let out bursts of terrified cries and cries for help.

"Ah, murder, help! Who can come and save me!" A prisoner shouted in horror, his voice full of despair and helplessness.

Another prisoner collapsed to the ground in fear. His face was pale and his lips were trembling: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'm still young, I don't want to die!"

Others tried to escape, squeezing through the crowd, looking for a way out. However, their efforts were in vain because they were surrounded by bandits and had nowhere to escape.

The chaos among the prisoners caused the distance between Feng Jiuyan and Mrs. Feng to grow further and further away. If this continues, none of them will be able to escape the pursuit of the bandits.

There are still very few bandits in the direction of Mrs. Feng. If Qiao Ping is allowed to take her away, she will definitely be able to break out of the siege.