What he was afraid of was not Wu Zhi's methods, but the moment he looked at Wu Zhi, he suddenly felt like he was being stared at by an extremely huge beast.
He said tremblingly: "Yes, yes."
Wu Zhi nodded slightly: "Not bad, quite honest."
"In this case, then give him a knife and dig a hole to bury him."
Upon hearing Wu Zhi's words, Liang Pengcheng immediately roared angrily: "You are not trustworthy!"
As a result, Wu Zhi slowly turned his head, looked at him and said something.
"Have you ever seen a tiger, would you trust a little rabbit?"
"If our positions were reversed, you would be the same as me."
After saying that, Wu Zhi immediately rode his horse and galloped towards the mountain.
For Wu Zhi's younger brother and many of his subordinates.
The ones they talk about the most on weekdays are naturally those beautiful ladies.
As a man, it is impossible to say that you are not envious.
Let alone the number of people, if any one of them stood up, he would be like a fairy.
Ordinary people would feel lucky to have seen each other once in their lives, let alone to have them together, singing and singing every day, uh, no, every night.
And now 200 cavalrymen followed Wu Zhi and went straight to the palace of the Xixia emperor.
In their minds, everyone could not help but think of the wonderful scene of the charming and enchanting Mrs. Liang enjoying herself under the body of her leader.
They all thought that Wu Zhi would conquer a woman first and then a country as usual.
Oops, just thinking about it makes me feel excited and excited.
Because the cavalry was making too much noise, Wu Zhi left most of them at the foot of the mountain. He took Feng Zhukai and 20 others and quietly reached the palace on the mountain.
This palace does not occupy a large area, and is much simpler than the majestic and magnificent palaces of the Song Dynasty emperors.
If nothing else, the walls of this palace are pitifully short.
Wu Zhi and his men were about to climb over the wall when they saw four tall guards not far away, carrying a sack and walking out of the small door.
The sack looked like it contained a person.
And he was still a dead man, because there was blood dripping from the sack along the way.
Wu Zhi watched several guards throw the sacks into a pit and buried them casually, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
This is the palace, and that is where Concubine Liang rests. How could there be a dead person?
However, Wu Zhi didn't think much about it. While the guards were distracted, he quickly led the people and walked in through the small door.
Wu Zhi and his men, after avoiding two teams of patrolling guards, heard the cry of a young woman not far ahead.
At the same time, Wu Zhi also heard the low roar of a ferocious beast.
When Wu Zhi led people around a group of buildings, the scene in front of them made everyone feel at ease!
I saw a huge iron cage in the garden ahead.
There is a huge and burly lion in the cage!
There is a very thick iron chain around this lion's neck. It is about to move to the other end of the cage with its teeth and claws. It has a skin as white as a snow mountain, with very delicate facial features and long, slightly curly hair. At first glance,
A woman from the Turpan area.
This woman was wearing very few clothes and had iron shackles on her feet.
Her hair was disheveled, and she huddled in the corner and kept crying.
Next to the iron cage, there was a large soft couch.
There is a woman wearing tulle lying leisurely on it.
Behind her, there were two muscular men massaging her carefully.
The two men wore very little clothing, with only a pair of trousers showing off their strong muscles and furry bodies.
Feng Zhukai pointed to the woman in gauze and whispered to Wu Zhi.
