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Chapter 244 Gas Mask
post road.

The speed of the Blood Moon tribe is getting slower and slower.

"Young patriarch," someone came to report in a hurry, "Yunchui people in front of us cut down many big trees and laid them on the post road, and even lit a lot of fires."

"Understood." Xueyue Yingxiang relaxed.

Before they stepped into Luoxia Mountain, Thunder Dragon did not cut down trees or destroy mountains to block the way.

But this can only hinder their progress a little bit, and it doesn't do much.

Now that the other party is repeating their old tricks, it shows that the Yunchui people are at the end of their ropes.

"Continue to burn." Xueyue Yingxiang laughed: "Keep burning until Laigu."

"That's right, did the spies sent out get any news?" He asked again.

cough!
The little guard looked embarrassed, and coughed lightly: "Young patriarch, it's not that the subordinates want others to destroy their prestige. In the dense forest, the Yunchui people's methods are indeed better than ours. The brothers who were sent out were careful enough, but there were still casualties. heavy.",

As for the inquired news, don't talk about it.

Xueyue Yingxiang sighed.

Skills are not as good as people, you have to admit it.

The little guard was overjoyed: "Young patriarch, why don't you send your brothers out to investigate?"

Anyway, apart from sending them to death, they couldn't detect anything.

It's better to burn it all the way, Yunchui can't mess with it at all.

"You know what!" Xueyue Yingxiang glared at him angrily: "Send, and send a special send."

Since the skills are not as good as others, then study hard.

If you don't learn, you will die.

Under the threat of death, there is always someone who can learn some skills.

As long as some clansmen survived the assassination and anti-assassination in the mountains, then their Blood Moon clan would have the experience of fighting in the mountains and forests in the future, so that they could teach more spies.

You won't be helpless when you see the mountains and forests.

Since his name is Yingxiang, he didn't expect to go back to Xiliang to sleep after only visiting Yunchui.

East side
On the top of the nameless hill, Thunder Dragon Camp.

After reading the message sent back by Lei Er, Ren Ning silently calculated the time it would take for the people from Xiliang to arrive at the Sleepy Dragon's Nest.

"Huang Ming and Lei Long, go and ask your subordinates or the people you brought back to see if anyone can read the weather or wind direction?"

Now the big trees and the burning fire piled across the post road are just ecstasy arrays, and there is no Ailanthus ailanthus inside.

Ren Ning is waiting.

Wait for the Blood Moon man to get used to the fires and thick smoke on the road, and then give him a big wave.

Lei Long and Huang Ming went out for a while, and when they came back, their faces were gloomy.

"My lord, we have asked, but no one understands."

What I know is only that I have heard some local proverbs, and I can't be precise about what kind of wind blows on a certain day and time.

"Yeah." Ren Ning wasn't too surprised.

The reason why Liao Fengfeng could become Wei Junqian's precious military advisor is that there is no one in a million people like this.

boom!
Lei Long punched his palm hard, his face full of anger: "Fuck you. You obviously have a secret weapon but you can't use it. In the end, you still have to let the brothers fight for the head."

Ren Ning chuckled, "Don't worry. I have a solution."

At worst, take your time and use charcoal to make a pig's mouth gas mask.

Anyway, with the speed of a turtle from Xiliang, there is still time.

"Have people collect charcoal quickly, and then find a batch of bamboo joints or carve the wood into the shape of a pig's mouth. It will be of great use." Ren Ning said: "Go."

Huang Ming and Lei Long looked at each other, although they were a little puzzled, they still hurriedly passed on the order.

After two or three days, everyone in the camp was busy.

After receiving the news from Lei Er, Ren Ning brought a group of guards from the Zhen Guogong Mansion down the mountain, and killed the spies sent by Xiliang one by one.

When Xueyue Yingxiang received another batch of spies wiped out, his heart was bleeding.

"Not one alive?" he asked.

The messenger lowered his head: "Young patriarch, the Yunchui people threw all their bodies on the post road ahead. A total of 53 people..."

As for whether there are any survivors on the mountain.He was just an errand messenger, so I don't know.

"53!" Xueyue Yingxiang almost bit his teeth to bleed.

This value is not large, but it is the total number of people he sent out in the last batch.

"How many Yunchui people were injured or killed?" He asked again.

The orderly lowered his head even lower: "Subordinate...subordinate doesn't know."

Those spies who were thrown on the post road were either shot in the back by arrows, or had their necks wiped with a knife, and they didn't seem to resist...

Xueyue Yingxiang is young but has always been calm, otherwise he would not have been entrusted with the task of leading the way.

It's just that he couldn't help his emotions at this moment, and roared: "Go and investigate if you don't know, and quickly find out where this group of people came from!"

The enemy was unscathed, but the bodies of our own people were thrown all the way.

If this kind of morale-destroying thing happens a few more times, it is estimated that the Yunchui people will not have to attack, and the soldiers of Xueyue will collapse first.

"Yes!" The orderly responded and hurriedly left.

After a while, Xueyue Yingxiang calmed down.

His eyes fell on the black arrow shining with metallic luster, "Where is this black arrow, has its owner been found?"

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Young patriarch," a voice came out of nowhere: "It is reported that someone from the Kailun tribe has seen similar black arrows before."

"Kailun?" Xueyue Yingxiang lifted his spirits, "Where did they meet?"

"They have seen a Yanzhen soldier with the surname 'Ning' or a 'Ning' in his name use such an arrow." The man told what happened to the Kailun tribe.

Xueyue Yingxiang's face changed in horror.

He vaguely remembered such a thing.

There was once a team that persuaded small and medium-sized tribes to surrender, and they were all killed.At that time, this incident was quite a big deal, and it even caused a shock in the royal court and other major tribes.

It seems to be happening in the eastern part of Xiliang.

As for whether it was near the Kailun tribe, he really didn't know.

The little soldier didn't notice Xueyue Yingxiang's face, and said disdainfully: "Young Patriarch, Kailun is only a small and medium-sized tribe, and has not seen much of the world. It's bullshit to kill more than a hundred of our Xiliang elites by a single person."

After all, many people in Kailun personally guard Yunchui, and even intermarry with Yunchui.

Such a tribe is not enough to believe in it, and if it is rumored, it is estimated that the facts have changed.

Blood Moon Eagle Soaring was noncommittal.

He glanced back towards the west, and asked, "Have you found any information about this Yanzhen man?"

"It's being investigated, but there is no news yet."

In the dense forest to the east, Ren Ning jumped down from the tree.

He didn't know that he was being investigated by Xiliang people.But even if he knew, Ren Ning didn't care.

"Lei Er, can you hold on?" He asked.

Lei Er was gnawing on a leg of lamb with sauce, his mouth was full of oil.

He said nonchalantly, "It's a trivial matter."

Ren Ning nodded: "The people of Xiliang tend to speed up. It is estimated that the vanguard will return to Kunlongpo within four to five days. You should go back to the camp for a good rest in these two days, and prepare for a big battle."

As for the spies sent by Xueyue Yingxiang, they should be handed over to Huang Ming and the other guards of the Zhen Guogong Mansion.

Lei Er responded.

He didn't want to be a mother-in-law, so he wiped off the oil on his mouth, picked up the machete that had changed color, and left.

"Wait." Ren Ning stopped him and drew a diagram of a gas mask, "Go back and ask Thunder Dragon to fix this mask as soon as possible. Then bring everyone here."

(End of this chapter)