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Chapter 182 A demon intervenes

The giant eagle was frightened and did not dodge immediately. When the arrow finally hit its eyes, it made a very difficult flip and dodged the arrow. The next moment, as if it was a provocation, it stretched out its talons and snatched the arrow away.

He caught the arrow in the air, looked up to the sky and let out a cry.

Then his eyes turned directly to Su Ziji.

Su Ziji looked at him from a distance and saw the giant eagle grabbing an arrow and flying into the sky, seeming to be observing him. He couldn't help frowning and picked up another arrow and aimed it at the giant eagle.

Probably feeling that Su Ziji was threatened, the giant eagle didn't come any closer, but turned around a few times, grabbed the arrow and flew away.

Only then did the wild Taoist wake up from his surprise, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This beast does have some eyesight."

Know who you can mess with and who you can't mess with.

Then he looked at the embarrassed little fox who had rushed to him, and sighed: "I don't know whether I should say you are lucky or bad luck."

I didn't go into the mountains in the past two days, but as soon as I came here today, I encountered a rare natural enemy. No one is so lucky.

"Chirp!" the little fox yelled angrily, looking at Su Ziji from time to time and pointing his paws at the sky, which was a complaint.

"Let me take a look?" I looked at the little fox carefully and saw that it was slightly scratched, but not serious.

"Let's go back and talk about it later." Su Ziji said as he felt an uncomfortable feeling nearby.

The two of them walked down. Because the wild Taoist disguised himself as a businessman and followed the horse team to deliver goods to the camp, he also communicated with others. Even if someone saw him from a distance, they wouldn't be surprised.

When we got near the camp, we stopped again.

This place was backed by the wind and blocked other people's sight. The wild Taoist took out a list of people from his arms and handed it to Su Ziji.

"Sir, you asked me to find some people in the Imperial Envoy and Qin Department's Qian Department who have explosive tempers, sensitive status, and low-ranking people. I have already found a few."

"Everything is on this list, but it's not easy to get them to fight." The wild Taoist has already guessed the plan: "Although they are not high-level, most of them started as small soldiers and are subject to military discipline. They can do anything out of the ordinary.

, I don’t dare to touch it for fear of losing my temper again.”

Su Ziji looked at the list, flicked his fingers, and smiled: "This is easy, just leave it all to me."

After saying that, he looked at the sky and saw that the snow was getting heavier, so he asked the wild man to go back.

"Chirp!" The little fox was unwilling to follow the wild Taoist and cried anxiously.

When Su Ziji saw it, he immediately thought of what happened just now and realized that the little fox had information to tell him.

At this time, I saw a patrol team coming not far away. Although I met the wild Taoist people on the pretext of buying goods, it would be troublesome for the little fox to leak the news.

He said to the little fox, "I'll go back right away. You can go through the hole and find me in the tent."

"Chirp." The little fox's ears twitched, nodded, and then turned around and followed the wild Taoist.

When Su Ziji returned to the tent, the little fox had already arrived, but it had been hiding in the hole and only appeared when Su Ziji came in.

"Come here." Su Ziji sat down on the chair, leaned over slightly, and flirted with the little fox.

Only then did it jump out. Instead of taking its usual graceful and unhurried steps, it scurried over and was even pulling anxiously.

"What do you want to say?" Seeing that the fox's paws could not draw any words that could be understood, Su Ziji thought for a moment and got up, took the travel notes not far away and spread them on his knees.

The little fox jumped into Su Ziji's arms, curled up and let Su Ziji turn the pages. When he saw a certain word, he would stretch out his paw to point.

Connecting the words it refers to one by one, Su Ziji said softly: "Is there an animal, a thing, a support, a mountain, a stronghold?"

"Are there any animals that support copycats?" Seeing the little fox nod first and then shake his head, Su Ziji thought for a moment, then suddenly he understood.

"The word "demon" was not shown. What you actually want to say is that there are demons supporting copycats?"

Once, the little fox nodded repeatedly.

"That's it!" The knot that Su Ziji had never been able to understand was suddenly untied.

Now I figured it all out, why the Shanzhai's intelligence was so accurate many times, it was because there were demons supporting the Shanzhai. Not to mention anything else, just because of the eagle patrolling the sky, every move could be seen.

The little fox was just making a little fuss at first and was not noticed. But this time the village was defeated and suspicions were raised, the little fox was noticed in the mountains and was hunted.

"No wonder I felt uncomfortable just now. There should be demon eyes locked in the distance, trying to spy. There are demons getting involved and supporting the enemy chief. There are variables in whether the remaining strongholds will surrender or fight."

The predicament of the cottage is difficult to get rid of manually, but if the demon intervenes, the situation may be different. I originally thought that this strategy would definitely pacify Su Ziji in the southwest, but now I am a little uncertain.

"With demons involved, the war becomes much more complicated!" But Su Ziji thought in a blink of an eye: "Huh, even if there are demons, they can't produce food and grass. They just have demon eyes to spy on them - depending on the situation, they are winged demons."

"As long as we can't produce food, so what if we have a winged demon? Is it possible that we can still stop eating?"

At this moment, there was a black spot hovering in the sky outside the tent. It plunged down fiercely and hovered near the tent where Su Ziji was, constantly emitting the cry of an eagle.

The whistling sound was sharp and harsh, and the little fox who was originally lying in Su Ziji's arms suddenly shivered.

"Don't be afraid!" Su Ziji comforted him with a gloomy face, knowing that this was an instinct, suppressed by the food chain.

Su Ziji was tired of hearing the hawk's cry, and more importantly, this practice of following him around and hooting was obviously a demonstration.

"I didn't expect this beast to be so courageous that he followed him to the military camp. Although he didn't dare to leave, being stared at by him was always a problem."

Su Ziji lost more than one monster to his men. Not to mention that the giant eagle might not be a monster, even if it was a monster, Su Ziji was really not afraid.

And this is not something that can be avoided by being afraid.

Since Yao supports Shanzhai, and he is an attaché following the imperial envoy, he will face him sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Su Ziji said to the little fox: "In the past few days, you have been hiding in the cave under the military camp. Even monsters generally do not dare to enter the military camp. This will curb their strength and be very risky for the monster.

"

"Even if the demon wants to kill you, or even kill me, it will lead me out. So as long as you hide down there and don't come out, you will be fine and there is no need to be afraid."

Then he said, "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. I'll have ten chicken legs delivered to you later and put them into the hole for you. You won't starve."

"Chirp!" But obviously, the little fox was not satisfied with this. It pointed at the wound and pointed at the sky with its paw, insisting on filing a complaint.

"Okay, I will find a way to hunt it and make you breathe out the bad breath. Come on, let's bandage the wound first." Su Ziji first washed it with snow water and bandaged it, thinking in his mind.

"In ancient wars, more than half died from wound infection. Foxes may not be afraid, but there are some risks. The so-called recurrence of old wounds actually means that the infection is buried in the scar. Once it breaks out, it will be a dead end."

"I remember there was a cheap panacea that could prevent traumatic infections. It was medical alcohol, but I forgot how it was made."


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