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Chapter five hundred and seventeen, night murder(1/2)

As soon as three carriages loaded with ordnance left the east city gate, Zhao Pan, who had been hiding in the dark, walked out with a group of men and horses with a gloomy expression.

"General, do you want to catch up?"

"Need not."

Faced with Lieutenant General Liu Tao's suggestion, Zhao Pan waved his hand.

"The ANBU people will handle the rest of the matter. Liu Tao, tonight is not peaceful. You can temporarily lead a team of people to guard the east city wall. If anything happens, notify me as soon as possible."

"The last general takes command!"

After Liu Tao responded, he waved his hand and signaled his troops to take over the garrison of the East City Gate.

At the same time, on the other side...

After leaving Iron Wall City, Zhang Lin and others drove a carriage and fled toward the east.

After running for nearly three hours, I finally stopped.

Looking at the empty meeting place.

Zhang Lin was secretly upset.

"Why hasn't anyone arrived yet?"

In the past, Zhang Lin would naturally not care about this time error.

But this time is different, after all, he is in a hurry to escape for his life!

After waiting for nearly thirty minutes, no one was seen.

For Zhang Lin and others at this time, seconds seemed like years, which was extremely difficult.

The uneasiness in the hearts of some people has become more and more intense as time goes by.

"Boss, are they not coming?"

"shut up!"

Zhang Lin shouted angrily rather irritably.

Now it's not just his subordinates who are panicking, he himself is also panicking.

But when things have reached this point, what's the use of panic?

"We still have three trucks of ordnance here. It's impossible for them not to want it. Moreover, our existence is also of great use to them. Now that we can no longer survive and join them, they can't refuse."

Zhang Lin's words had a certain comforting effect.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Another dozen or twenty minutes passed after that.

The sound of horse hooves in the distance shocked Zhang Lin and others who were frightened.

But just in case.

Zhang Lin still put his hand on the bronze sword at his waist.

Then he shouted from a long distance away...

"Who is coming?"

Probably having heard his question, a voice that was obviously a bit distorted replied in Central Plains dialect, "It's us!"

The people and horses in the distance obviously slowed down after approaching a certain distance.

After getting close, use the light of the torch in your hand.

I saw that the people coming across were dressed as a team of prairie people!

The current location they are in should be regarded as the junction of the Central Plains and the grassland.

It can be regarded as the eastern border of Wanjie Civilization.

Outside other people's territory, this group of prairie people obviously did not dare to be too aggressive.

Estimating the number of people, there should only be about fifty riders.

"Have you brought everything?"

The leading prairie man asked in a distorted Chinese dialect.

Zhang Lin, who heard the question, put his hand on the handle of the knife and spoke loudly...

"The things are in the car, so what are the conditions you agreed to us?"

In the past, when Zhang Lin and others stole weapons, they would exchange them with these prairie people for resources such as cattle, sheep, and horses.

These livestock are quite valuable in today's world civilization.

A horse or a cow can be sold for a high price.

Mutton is something only the rich and powerful can afford.

Every time they sell a batch, they can make a lot of money.

After everyone divides it, everyone can still get a large amount.

Of course, this time, what Zhang Lin and the others want is obviously not cattle, sheep and horses.

Once their identity is exposed, the money of the civilizations of all worlds will be meaningless to them.

So the condition they made this time was to let the leader of the other tribe take them to the grassland.

They were originally the people of the civilization of all worlds.

And he is also a soldier of the original civilization of all realms.

For the grassland people, even if they can no longer help them steal weapons, they still have considerable value.

So Zhang Lin believed that the other party would accept them.

And this is indeed the case...

"Don't worry, our leader has agreed to accept you."

While speaking, the leading prairie man took a breath and then spoke again.

"Take your things and come with us."

After hearing this, Zhang Lin and others suddenly beamed with joy.

Although the living environment on the grasslands is relatively harsh, it is far less prosperous and comfortable than the Central Plains.

But in this current situation, it would be good if he could save his life.

Is there any room for pickiness?

The group of people drove the carriage and prepared to follow the group of prairie people to the grassland.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

In the dark night, a series of buzzing sounds sounded.

Just when Zhang Lin lowered his eyelids.

A roaring crossbow arrow directly penetrated the throat of the leading prairie man!

Suddenly, a scene of chaos was staged in the canyon corridor.

The screams of the prairie people and the neighing of the war horses quickly mixed together.

On the mountains on both sides, men in black holding crossbows appeared one after another.

Fire wildly at the prairie people below.

At this moment, under the cover of night, the torches in their hands have become their guiding lights on the road to hell!

"Torch, put out the torch quickly!"

After reacting, Zhang Lin was afraid that they themselves would also become targets of the men in black.

He quickly screamed and asked his subordinates behind him to extinguish the torches in their hands.

At the same time, the grassland people also reacted.

They all threw away the torches in their hands, and then raised their voices and shouted...

"There's an ambush! Escape quickly!!"

He looked at the prairie man who turned his horse's head and wanted to retreat.

The ANBU members lurking on both sides sneered in their hearts at the same time.

They had already started setting up an ambush when Zhang Lin and others came to leave a signal the day before yesterday.

During this period, we naturally saw prairie people who came to collect signals.

It's just that they were not well prepared at the time, so they naturally did not act rashly.

And now, this meeting place has already been covered by a dragnet.

Want to escape? That's just a dream!
To be continued...
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