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    In a short time, Rogge had arrived under the city wall. At this time, Rogge dismounted.

    The soldiers on the city wall have raised their long bows, and arrows are about to rain down.

    At this time, Cheng Yaojin immediately shouted: "Don't shoot, let's see what he is going to do."

    The soldiers then had no choice but to relax their bows and arrows, and at the same time they all looked at the bottom of the city wall.

    Rogge is undoubtedly a person with abnormal behavior in everyone's eyes at this moment, and no one knows what he will do next.  Because he came alone, without a ladder or a rope, how could he climb the city?  Or is he going to do something else?

    Cheng Yaojin was the most curious, and he stared straight down.

    While everyone was curious and waiting, Rogge¡¯s next behavior completely shocked everyone, and everyone looked at this scene with dilated pupils in disbelief.

    I saw Rogge getting off his horse, rolling up the hem of his clothes, kicking his legs, his body was like a magnet, his toes stuck to the wall, and he quickly walked on the city wall.

    Rogge leaned forward, as if walking on flat ground, and reached the city wall in a moment. He jumped suddenly, and was at Cheng Yaojin's side the next moment.

    Before the soldiers could protect the city lord, Rogge's fingers had already wrapped around Cheng Yaojin's throat.

    "Don't don't come here, don't act rashly." Seeing his soldiers holding up their weapons to save him, Cheng Yaojin refused in a panic.  Because now he has no control over his life. His life is now in the hands of others. As long as he is not careful, he will be finished.  Cheng Yaojin felt scared for the first time, and had to be afraid, because the enemy in front of him was really like a ghost, and he could catch him with almost no effort.

    The city wall is so high, but this man climbed up in just a few steps This man's Qinggong has almost reached its peak!  His skills were even more like a ghost. No one could see clearly just now, or how he got up, because the opponent's speed was too fast. Furthermore, because the city wall was straight, if the person standing on the wall wanted to  If you look down at the city wall carefully, it is still a bit difficult.

    But, this person¡¯s actions were tooCheng Yaojin could no longer use words to describe the other person. It was just a bit, a bit weird, yes, just weird!  It can be said that this is the first time Cheng Yaojin has encountered such an opponent in so many years.  It was the first time that he gave up his life so easily to the enemy, just like stepping on an ant. Cheng Yaojin felt extremely aggrieved.

    "But it's useless to hold it in. He can only hide it in his stomach. He has no way to escape from the other party's hands.

    But fortunately, Cheng Yaojin's heart is still calm. Although he can't use his wits when he is anxious, he knows how to deal with the situation calmly.  Especially in this situation, when your own life is fleeting.

    "Don't, don't, don't, man, calm down. I can give you whatever you want, as long as I can do it." Cheng Yaojin said hurriedly, clenching his fists, but he did not dare to resist, because he  Knowing the pros and cons of this, doing anything lightly is tantamount to gambling. Since the other party's skills are so powerful, it is impossible for him to resist.

    Hundreds of soldiers immediately surrounded the city wall, and hundreds of spears were aimed at Rogge and Cheng Yaojin.  Rogge was immediately surrounded by water.

    "Let go of our city lord. You can talk about anything you want, and everything can be discussed carefully. But if you dare to hurt the city lord, you will only be beheaded here in the end. Please think carefully. Glory, wealth, and death will be severed.  , you choose yourself.¡±

    A middle-aged general wearing a red shirt under Cheng Yaojin waited calmly.

    Rogge watched all this with cold eyes from beginning to end. Although he was the protagonist in this place now, he was like a bystander.

    Facing hundreds of soldiers holding weapons, Rogge's face looked like a fool, his eyes blinking normally, no expression, no fear, no excitement.  Didn't speak either.  It's just a stalemate.

    "Holy crap, is this a fool? Uh No, can there be such an extraordinary fool? But what's wrong with his face You should give me an expression Uh I'll go and kneel down  Got it!"

    At this moment, countless soldiers are slandering in their hearts, because they have never seen such a natural and stupid face. Look, his face looks harmless to humans and animals, and he doesn't care about us at all!  I said, no matter how awesome you are, you can't possibly exchange one for a thousand!  There are thousands of soldiers on this city wall. It will not look good if you have a bloody hole

    "Hey, hero, spare your life, hero, just say whatever you want. Hero, are you thirsty? Hero, do you want some water? Your stomach is growling. I'll go downstairs and treat you to roast duck"

    Cheng Yaojin was almost speechless. It has been almost a quarter of an hour. This guy has been standing motionless like this. What do you want, uncle? It's just a lie. It made my neck stiff.  Being motionless like this makes me feel uncomfortable all over.?.  Now Cheng Yaojin wants to die immediately, he just wants to die quickly This man is really the best

    Cheng Yaojin rolled his eyes, revealing the whites of his eyes.

    "City Lord! City Lord! The City Lord is dying. Come on, rescue the City Lord quickly!" the red-robed general said hurriedly.

    "I'm fine, I just rolled my eyes." Cheng Yaojin suddenly came to life and glared at his subordinates angrily.  "I'm just tired and want to sleep."

    Some of the soldiers almost laughed, but they still held back their laughter.

    "I'm hungry," Rogge said.

    Forehead¡­¡­

    Everyone almost fell down.

    ¡°I spoke, I finally spoke, but what does it mean when I¡¯m hungry?¡±

    "You are really a fool, I guessed it right"

    "Hungry means"

    "I need to eat" a soldier replied.

    "Yes, that's it. When you're hungry, you have to eat."

    ¡­¡­

    hungry?  Cheng Yaojin couldn't help turning his head and looking at the man. He didn't think it was important at this time, but he was startled at the first sight.

    Because the man actually wiped his lips with his hand, as if he was really hungry.

    So.

    "Want to drink downstairs? I'll treat you to roast duck" Cheng Yaojin said slowly, tentatively and cautiously.

    "Okay, let's go down and have a drink. By the way, it's better to have another roast suckling pig. How about it?" Rogge put his crooked fingers down from Cheng Yaojin's throat and patted Cheng Yaojin's shoulder hard.  .

    Cheng Yaojin trembled all over and was startled.  Uh-huh!  Hundreds of spear points were aimed at Rogge's heart. This was a great opportunity. How could the soldiers let go of this opportunity.  The wide-mouthed sword in the red-robed general's hand was ready to strike at Rogge.  At this juncture, Cheng Yaojin suddenly shouted: "Stop it! Get away." Cheng Yaojin suddenly took Rogge's hand, and Rogge did not refuse. Cheng Yaojin had a passionate look on his face.  Smiling: "Let's go." Cheng Yaojin pulled Rogge towards the bottom of the tower. All his men had withdrawn their weapons, but a hundred soldiers still followed the two of them.  Cheng Yaojin let out a long breath in his heart. It was so dangerous and he almost made a mistake. They finally made peace, so how could there be another conflict?  Because Cheng Yaojin's intuition told him that if his subordinates really stabbed him just now, he didn't know what the consequences would be. He always felt that it would not go so smoothly.  Therefore, this change is really good now, and Cheng Yaojin does not think that the enemy is a fool with a bad mind. On the contrary, he feels that the opponent seems to have more power than himself.  More courageous than myself!  What is his wishful thinking?  I was thinking about it as I walked, and before I knew it, I had arrived at the winery.
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