City Marshal

Chu Tian led the horse and was in more than a hundred tents. Looking at the men and women who came out of the tents, all of them were wearing fleece coats, with bows and knives on their backs, with fierce and fierce expressions on their faces. These people probably were different from each other. The composition of the nationalities, because of their clothing and attire, is dazzling, and the voices of low-pitched discussions are a mess.

Meizi patted Chutian's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, with a calm look on her face, she shouted in a calm manner: "Brother, this time dozens of horses have been sold for a good price, let's go back to Harzhai and we can take care of them." Had a few drinks."

Chutian understood what Meizi meant, that he wanted to wait for the villagers in Harzhai, so he smiled and echoed loudly: "Yes, although the rain is insufficient and the horses lose weight, the price is high, which is really strange." !"

Standing at the door of the tent and looking at Chutian and the others, the big man's hostile expression eased when he heard the word 'Harzhai', and his eyes were not so sharp, but he still looked at them. After all, it was difficult to meet strange faces.

Hearing Chutian's words, some people who came from horse dealers snorted heavily, and pointed the way for Chutian, saying: "The rain is not enough, the tender grass is reduced, and the horses lose weight, but it consumes more manpower and material resources, so the market The price will naturally go up!"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, touched his nose, and responded lightly: "Thank you!"

Chutian's etiquette weakened their hostility even more. Some people stopped staring at Chutian and the others, and turned back to continue doing their own things, feeding horses, sharpening knives, wrestling wrestling, and others. People are conducting transactions, and more than a hundred camp tents are noisy and lively.

Meizi explained in a low voice beside him: "Although these people were sent by various tribes in the wilderness to feed the horses, in order to optimize resources, each of them brought something they wanted to sell. They traded everything, except livestock, cowhide, sheepskin, Deerskin, local wine, utensils, silk, ceramics, and some scattered arms, etc., but white powder is absolutely not tradeable, and those who violate it will be hanged by Sirius."

Chu Tian nodded, but still felt suspicious, so he asked, "Aren't they from Sirius? Is there still a need to exchange?"

Meizi looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to her, so she said softly: "Sirius did conquer the major forces in the wilderness, but he didn't directly digest their power. To put it simply, it is like the unity of the Wheel Party back then. The difference is that the major forces in the wilderness are now absolutely obeying the 'Sirius'!"

Chu Tian suddenly realized and nodded, Mei Zi's explanation made him completely clear.

Looking in from the height of the hill just now, more than a hundred camp tents seem to be densely packed together. When I was in it, I realized that the tents were distributed in an orderly manner. Noisy, even cross-eyed, but as long as outsiders violate their interests, they will definitely unite and attack.

After walking forward for a few more minutes, it was already close to the end of the camp. Although there were still many curious or hostile eyes on the road, no one came forward to question Chu Tian and the others. They might all be thinking in their hearts, if they were enemies, how could this be so? How about boldly passing through the tent?

However, passing by a green tent, a burly man suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

Chu Tian stopped without changing his face, and turned his head to look at the burly man with long hair, a round cap made of wolf fur, cowhide elbow lapels, a double fleece jacket, a copper belt around his waist, and long leggings. He was sizing up Chutian and the others with steel bell-like eyes.

Holding the whip, Chu Tian calmly said, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Feng Wuqing and the others had stretched their hands into their bosoms, ready to fight back at any time.

The burly man pointed at more than a dozen pots of fresh mare's milk behind him, and shouted, "Do you want fresh mare's milk? Two pots only cost [-] yuan."

Feng Wuqing and the others breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he just wanted to sell mare's milk, but the way was too domineering.

Chu Tian was also a little dazed, five hundred yuan for two pots?The price is too outrageous, right?Then he realized that these people were all desperadoes. Smuggling, robbery, and drug trafficking had already made them rich. Five hundred yuan was really a small amount for them.

But when Chutian saw the wet hands of the burly man, it was obvious that he had just finished milking, and looked at the iron pot that was not too clean, he shook his head secretly, and slowly answered: "Brother, thank you, we just finished eating, I don’t want to drink mare’s milk yet!”

Seeing that Chu Tian and the others didn't buy it, the burly man snorted heavily: "Poor boy, you really can't afford mare's milk, and you're still pretending to be B!"

Several men and women next to him laughed, with sarcastic smiles on their faces.

Hearing this, Chutian laughed twice, his eyes became sharp like arrows, and he said coldly: "I call you a brother, but you call me a poor boy, we are no friends, let alone answer your words , if you dare to offend again, I will take your life."

Meizi nodded secretly when she heard this, and praised the children of Chutian for being teachable, and grasped their habits when they first came to the wasteland, because the wasteland is fierce and prevalent, and the "Sirius" also values ​​courage and strength, and only values ​​courageous and skillful fierce people. Reputation and face are the top priority. If Chu Tianke is polite and allows others to insult you, the other party will only look down on you even more.

Hearing Chutian's words, the burly man's eyes glowed ferociously, and he looked at Chutian and the others with burning eyes. Then he pulled out his short knife and stepped forward a few steps. Like an angry leopard, he slashed at Chutian in the face. Full of power.

Seeing the burly man's saber movement as fast as lightning, Chu Tian smiled. He decided to show his prestige, so he dodged sideways, raised his right palm to his left shoulder and slashed out with [-]% of his strength, hitting the burly man. The wrist where the big man holds the dagger.

The burly man let out a muffled snort, and shook Chu Tian away with the knife. His eyes showed an expression of disbelief. Chu Tian didn't want to cause trouble and was merciful.

After Chu Tian saw the stunned burly man, he ignored him, led the black horse and continued walking, keeping his head held high.

Just when Chu Tian and the others were about to step out of the camp, a familiar voice came: "Young Commander, long time no see?"

Everyone stopped in their tracks for an instant, and their expressions were extremely vigilant. Someone in the depths of the wasteland could call out 'Young Commander', and they were definitely not friends!

Hearing this voice, Chu Tian couldn't help laughing wryly, God's will is still unavoidable, even in this ghost place, he can meet him, and even so, he just confronts him, if it can't be done, just kill him. stay.

Thinking of this, Chu Tian slowly turned his head, looked at the dozens of people who appeared behind him, then set his gaze on the face of the leader, and said lightly: "Huang Tianxiong, I never thought that you could abandon Shanghai's colorful world, and willingly Hiding deep in the grassland!"

The leader was none other than Huang Tianxiong, one of Shuai Jun's four hall masters, who fled to the southwest after the Hangzhou Incident.

Huang Tianxiong smiled awkwardly, he was still a little afraid of Chutian, and explained: "Young commander, Tianxiong has to run away, Mr. Deng's gang rules are so strict, Tianxiong lost Hangzhou, and going back to Shanghai is really a dead end Ah! So I can only flee to the southwest, trying to survive, but I never thought that Tianxiong and the young marshal are so destined to meet each other in the depths of the grassland."

In fact, after Huang Tianxiong fled to the wasteland, he thought about the whole thing, and finally realized that he had fallen into Tang Dalong's trap on the surface. In fact, he was transferred to Hangzhou to guard Tang Dalong. and Tang Dalong.

Chu Tian nodded, with a calm expression on his face, and said calmly, "Sure enough, there is fate. If Chu Tian hadn't been busy, I would definitely have a few drinks with Hall Master Huang today to discuss the whole story of the Hangzhou incident!"

Seeing that Chutian had no murderous intentions, Huang Tianxiong was not only relieved but filled with malice. He looked at the people around Chutian with an unfathomable smile on his face, and asked intentionally, "How many people will the young commander take across the wasteland?"

This question is so murderous!

Chu Tian held the whip in his right hand, and with a noncommittal smile on his face, he said straight to the point: "Then, does Hall Master Huang want to deal with Chu Tian?"

Huang Tianxiong had this intention in his heart. After he fled to the southwest and joined the 'Sirius', in order to rest his mind, he led dozens of former cronies to the grazing camp to manage more than a hundred people from various tribes for the 'Sirius', and received a fee. Filial piety, Huang Tianxiong has established his prestige after getting along with him for a few days, and with his sworn relationship with 'Sirius', nearly 200 people in the grazing camp respect him very much.

Chu Tian knew from Huang Tianxiong's expression that this guy really had the idea of ​​dealing with him, so he said lightly, "Huang Tianxiong, don't talk so much nonsense, what do you want now? Do you want us to pass safely or want to fight against the sunset?"

Huang Tianxiong was shocked by Chutian's aura and couldn't open his mouth for a while, but when he saw Chutian's contemptuous eyes, his heart filled with anger. Chutian was nothing half a year ago. After becoming the Emperor of the Underground, even he was forced to submit to him due to the situation, but the dissatisfaction in his heart always existed.

Now that Chu Tian's sheep are in the tiger's mouth, six people are in the grazing camp, but he has nearly two hundred fierce men, even if Chu Tian can fight, he will not be able to fight the crowd's siege, when his thoughts turn to this point, Huang Tianxiong's eyes flashed Let the old and new grudges be over!

Before killing someone, one needs to find a reason first!

Huang Tianxiong looked at Chu Tian coldly, and said slowly: "Young Commander, Tianxiong has a question to ask. He transferred Tianxiong to Hangzhou to suppress Tang Dalong. Did the Young Commander intend to ask Tianxiong?" cut?"

With a smile on Chu Tian's face, he replied lightly: "Yes!"

Although Huang Tianxiong had already expected it, Chu Tian's confession still surprised him, and he was filled with murderous intent!

Murderous aura surged from all around, tightly surrounding Chutian and the others.

With an unstoppable murderous look on Huang Tianxiong's face, he roared angrily: "Slash them, they are all undercover agents!"

With a calm expression, Chu Tian shook his head lightly.

Meizi's face changed drastically, but she didn't tremble, her eyes showed strength.

The sound of "Zi" drawing swords sounded one after another, and nearly two hundred men and women of different colors approached Chu Tian and the others, with fierce expressions on their faces.

In the wilderness, anyone can survive, except the police and undercover agents!

Because most of them gathered in the wilderness because they were wanted by the police and had nowhere to hide. No matter how free or rich the wilderness is, it can’t compare to the prosperity of the city. Who really wants to die in the vast grassland?

Chutian sighed softly, tore off a piece of red cloth, walked up to Meizi, and said apologetically, "Meizi, I'm sorry, we have troubled you, please cover your eyes with the cloth, lest their blood stain your eyes! "

Chu Tian knew that after a while, Huang Tianxiong's blood would surely stain the grassland red.

Seeing Chu Tian's calm expression, Huang Tianxiong couldn't stop feeling chills in his heart. He winked at his cronies and asked them to take the more than a dozen guns they traded to strengthen their courage. Kill, so they didn't bring any guns.

Meizi closed her eyes obediently, and after Chutian covered her eyes with a red cloth, she calmly said, "Chutian, be careful!"

Chu Tian nodded, turned around holding two darts, and looked coldly at Huang Tianxiong who had retreated a few meters.

"kill!"

Chu Tian calmly uttered a word!

A boundless silence enveloped the prairie at dusk, and the sun, which was about to sink into the horizon, spit out bright rays of light before being swallowed by the earth, dyeing the western sky and the grassland of the grazing camp red.