The wind roared in the black Gobi. The two bandits tightened their clothes and spoke obscene grassland dialect. One of them suddenly stopped, faintly hearing something wrong with the wind, and was about to turn his head.
The sound of breaking through the air came, and two stones hit the neck arteries of the two bandits without any bias. The bandits fell to the ground without even grunting. The sound of the wind blowing from their clothes, Fu Yunzhao flashed and paused.
In front of the tent.
Without reaching out, Jin Can opened the tent curtain, revealing several figures sleeping soundly inside. One of them had a deep face and fair skin, and looked more like a guy from Europe. Wrapped in blankets on both sides, there were two lying on the other side.
A woman without clothes.
Fu Yunzhao was secretly surprised. He learned new knowledge in an instant. It turns out that the three of us can be together... I just don't know if brother Jingting can bear it. Why don't we go back and ask sister Guan to try together?
He raised his hand and scattered a cloud of pink smoke. The sleeping person suddenly opened his eyes, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and gestured towards Fu Yunzhao with the other hand.
A ball of silver light was released, piercing Fu Yunzhao like a sharp sword. Fu Yunzhao did not dodge, but the silver light was blocked a foot in front of him and then stagnated, revealing for a moment the figure of a golden silkworm covered in silver light.
The man opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly he became dizzy. It was difficult not only to open his mouth to speak, but also to move his fingers.
Poisons are not divided into different families. Fu Yunzhao inherited the poisoning skills from his grandmother, so he only has poisons all over his body, and there are countless evil poisons hidden in his clothes.
This poison may be difficult to deal with for cultivators. Once they notice the poison, the cultivators can use their true energy to force the toxins out of their bodies. However, the demons of shamanism only cultivate their souls but not their bodies, so this poison can be used to deal with them.
Fu Yunzhao chuckled happily and said: "It's really easy to use, tsk tsk, it's boring. I thought there was some resistance, but I didn't want to succeed so easily."
She stepped into the tent, the vertical lines between the man's eyebrows lit up, Fu Yunzhao frowned slightly, and the invisible poisonous insects spread out. The needle poison instantly invaded the man's body, and as soon as he accumulated the power of his soul and waited to be released, the man was so painful that he became distracted.
The accumulated silver glow dissipated instantly.
Fu Yunzhao glanced at the guy a few times and said, "You still want to resist? I have to teach you a lesson!"
After the words fell, the sound of piercing the air continued to be heard, and the man groaned. His arms and legs disappeared in an instant, but he was swallowed alive by the golden silkworm Gu.
"You can't run away now."
Fu Yunzhao's mood was waning. The shaman's abilities were only limited to that. If he was far away, he might be in trouble. If he was close, it was just a matter of meeting him face to face.
She turned around and walked out of the tent, and then walked casually. Passing by the tent, she opened the curtain and sprinkled the incense of Ecstasy. This incense is secretly made and easily dispersed in the air. If you smell it, there is a scent of sophora flowers. Those who are affected will immediately faint and take it.
He couldn't wake up even if he was stabbed with a knife.
The inventory in the bag was all accumulated by Fu Yunzhao. The preparation of this incense was not easy. Later, when the spell came out and it was no longer needed, it was kept. The incense is just in use.
On the other side, Fei Jingting was much simpler and rougher. He got into the tent, knocked out the people inside with three punches and two kicks, and waved his hands to take them into the small world. Then the rampant soldiers in the small world were busy tying up these guys with ropes.
, more than thirty soldiers were in a hurry, unable to keep up with Fei Jingting's speed of throwing bandits inside.
This camp is vast. According to a rough calculation, there are hundreds of tents and at least 3,000 people living there. Excluding the bandits and their families, many of the remaining people are women who were plundered.
The Black Gobi is located to the west of JYG, and it happens to be stuck on the Silk Road that connects the Western Regions. Although the rise of maritime trade has caused the decline of the ancient Silk Road, trade on the Silk Road has never been interrupted from ancient times to the present.
There are many women of Han family appearance in the camp, they were probably robbed by the Black Lama and other bandits on their way to business.
These days are not as good as those in later generations. People on the grasslands and Monan, which is close to the Han Dynasty, are better off. One out of ten people can always find one who can speak Chinese. It is difficult for the people in Mobei. Fei Jingting has just inquired a dozen places.
Tent, then I found someone who could speak Chinese.
That man was not a hero. When pressed, he poured beans out of a bamboo tube and said what he wanted.
But saying it is the same as not saying it!
The black lama is suspicious by nature and never lets outsiders know which tent he lives in every night. That's all. No one believes this guy. He sleeps lightly every time, wakes up after an hour, wanders around the camp, and...
He was good at listening to corners. Once he heard someone speaking ill of him, he would immediately draw his saber and chop the people in the tent to bloody pulp.
In this case, we can only rely on luck. The Black Lama has a big black horse, which is said to be very fast. If things go wrong and the Black Lama wants to escape, at worst, he will release a lynx to chase him. Can he still escape?
In this way, Fei Jingting searched from tent to tent and swept through a large area of the camp in less than half an hour.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, but it was a figure coming out of the tent diagonally opposite.
Fei Jingting came out of the tent and met the man face to face. He was dressed in a gorgeous prairie robe, with a cloth wrapped around his head, big ears, a typical prairie face, and a scimitar in his hand.
"Dan Bin?" Fei Jingting asked.
The man was startled, drew his knife and slashed at Fei Jingting.
With such a huge reaction, I guess it was the Black Lama. In close combat, it would be no exaggeration to say that Fei Jingting was the best in the world at this time. He slightly staggered to let the blade pass, and pointed at the Black Lama's throat to stop him.
He made a sound, followed by a palm print on his chest. The black lama flew up and crashed into the tent.
Fei Jingting hurried over in a few steps and took him into the small world with a wave of his hand.
After leaving the tent, they saw Fu Yunzhao running between the tents like a butterfly in the distance. He moved faster than Fei Jingting. Tsk, I should have asked her for some Ecstasy incense.
Horse hooves could be heard outside the camp. Fei Jingting looked back and saw a horse team holding torches coming from the north.
Fu Yunzhao hurried over in a few steps, looking at the approaching cavalry with glaring eyes: "Brother Jingting, you can take care of the rest. I have used the incense on the north side of this camp, leaving only the southeast corner. I will go and take care of the cavalry.
It’s cooked!”
He dropped his words and left without giving Fei Jingting a chance to refute. Alas, the eldest wife is good at everything, she is young, beautiful, profound in Taoism, and she is harmonious... But she is too playful, and she
I am in my early twenties, but my temperament is still unstable, like a child.
Fei Jingting suppressed his curse and stepped up his actions. Within a moment, gunshots and screams were heard outside. Looking back, he could vaguely see earthworms writhing up in the moonlight, enveloping the group of people.
Hearing the sound, the remaining dozen or so guys in the tent came forward to watch. Fei Jingting stopped holding back at this moment, covered the sun, cut off the stream and flew out, and the stream of light circled around, killing all the people who came forward.
The noise outside stopped after a moment, and Fu Yunzhao left and came back again. His face was full of joy when he left, and he was furious when he came back.
"What's wrong with you?"
Fu Yunzhao said angrily: "These guys should be cut to pieces by a thousand swords!"
Fei Jingting kept his hands on the tent and took the guy in the last tent into the small world. He turned around and waited for Fu Yunzhao to say the next thing.
Fu Yunzhao bit his lip: "They... they... forget it, just come with me and take a look."
Fei Jingting followed Fu Yunzhao out of the camp, passed a low slope a mile away, and looked down. Even though Fei Jingting was calm-minded, his scalp was numb at this moment.
A deep pit was dug for the boss below. Looking through it through the moonlight, there were corpses of all kinds piled up densely in the pit. There were business travelers wearing Han clothes and ethnic minorities wearing herdsman clothes;
wispy woman.
At first glance, a rough calculation shows that there are at least a thousand people piled up in this deep pit!
Fu Yunzhao was furious: "Let me into the small world, and I will cut these beasts into pieces with a thousand knives!"
Fei Jingting sighed and said: "You don't need to take action, Yang Zengxin will not let these bandits go."
He secretly thought that even if Yang Zengxin let them go, Mao Zi would not let these beasts go.
After some persuasion, the angry Fu Yunzhao finally calmed down his temper, and with a wave of his hand, earth centipedes burst out of the ground, churning and filling the deep hole. Fei Jingting also found a wooden stake from the camp and inserted it aside, and carved a handwriting to indicate the location.
Then he returned with Fu Yunzhao.
The journey of three thousand miles took five days. The return journey did not have to be done day and night, so it still took five days.
Arriving at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, Fei Jingting asked Fu Yunzhao and Lynx to go back to the Taoist temple of the Tianshan Sect to ensure safety, while he entered Dihua City.
At this time, Dihua City was in a state of ruin, looking inferior to even the small towns in the Central Plains.
Although the city is dilapidated, the people of all ethnic groups on the streets are thriving. Because Yang Zengxin followed the methods of Huang and Lao, he reduced the army and personnel, maintained a small government, and clarified the administration. Although Dihua City is in tatters, the people of all ethnic groups are living a good life.
Very comfortable.
The few years he served as governor were also the years when the conflicts among various ethnic groups in the Western Regions were the least.
In the governor's yamen, Yang Zengxin was sitting in the high hall, drinking tea leisurely. The middle-aged man who looked like a master whispered: "Sir, the grain and grass supplied to the Russian army have been counted clearly, but this year the provincial government's money and grain department
There’s not much left.”
When Yang Zengxin took charge of the Western Regions, he was catching up with the changes in Russia, and many White Russians fled directly into the territory from the northwest.
There was Arenkov before, and now there is Bazichi. It is a huge Western Region, but there are only one division of men. Since last year, Yang Zengxin has eliminated it twice, resulting in this division having only 15,000 men.
In addition, although the civil war in Belarus was not feasible, it was extremely fierce against the Beiyang Army. Therefore, Yang Zengxin simply joined forces with Zonglianheng and negotiated with Soviet Russia to lure Soviet Russian troops into the country to destroy Belarus. The condition was that Yang Zengxin would give the incoming Soviet Russian troops
Provide food and grass.
On September 6, the Soviet Russian army surrounded more than 4,000 White Russians and fought a beautiful battle of annihilation. The scattered White Russian troops were ambushed by Yang Zeng's new troops, leaving only more than 200 people to escape.
Went to Mobei.
Yang Zengxin was so happy that he immediately sent a lot of rewards to the Soviet Russian army, and now he wanted to send the Soviet Russian army food and fodder for their return.
"It doesn't matter, the Russians promise to leave the country before the end of the month. After the White Russians are wiped out, the only scourge left in the Western Region is the Black Lama..."
At this moment, a guard came in and reported: "Supervisor, there is someone at the yamen gate who wants to visit. He calls himself Fei Jingting."
"Oh?" Yang Zengxin was a little disappointed. Thinking about it, after three thousand miles, it took only half a month to reach the Black Gobi... Do you think Fei Jingting gave up in spite of the difficulties?
He frowned slightly, because of Fei Jingting's book, and wanted to save his face, and sighed and said: "Please come in."
The guards left, and after a while they led Fei Jingting in. Yang Zengxin saw that Fei Jingting was covered in dust, and he was holding a large, tied-up, limp prairie man in his hand.
"This...Mr. Fei, you are carrying this person..."
Fei Jingting casually threw the Black Lama to the ground and said with a smile: "Thank you for your honor, Overseer. This man is the Black Lama who caused trouble."
"Ah?" Yang Zengxin was shocked and looked at the black lama speechless for a long time.