Chapter 69: Complexity 2

Cao Muwen waited for a night and didn't see Zhou Gang come back, but he was afraid that he would encounter accidents if he went out rashly. This night was really sleepless. After tossing and turning, he simply couldn't sleep. All night, he pricked up his ears to listen to the sound of the outside world. However, there is nothing else except the sound of the wind and the howling of wolves from afar.

Until the sun rose in the early morning, Cao Muwen was illuminated by a ray of sunlight on his half-sleeping face, and his slightly covered eyelids were suddenly penetrated by a strong light. Cao Muwen was excited and woke up.

Seeing that Zhou Gang had not come back at this time, Cao Muwen knew that he could no longer wait. Even if he was alone, he must continue to go south.

When Cao Muwen boldly went down the mountain, he saw a group of people on the edge of the lake from afar. Scattered there, Cao Muwen was shocked at first sight. He carefully bent down and went to inquire about the news.

When he only walked nearby, he was shocked by the sight he saw. No! It should be chilly.

Zhou Gang fell far away, with a huge knife wound on his back. Cao Muwen saw six figures close to him fall to the ground. Among them - Batu! It's obvious. Cao Muwen has known him for a long time. After yesterday, how did he forget Batu? There were dried blood stains on the knife beside Batu, and the extent of the blood stains coincided with Zhou Gang's wound.

"It seems that Zhou Gang was discovered by them, and then..." Cao Muwen was frustrated and didn't want to go any further. Think about this week... Although he has not known him for a long time, he has many minor problems, but no one is perfect. Who hasn't? In fact, Cao Muwen still likes this kind of neurotic goods very much. I didn't expect to see you all night..." Cao Muwen shook his head with a sad face.

"If these Tatarians killed Zhou Gang, then who killed them?"

Cao Muwen boldly looked at Batu when he thought of this. His death - quite calm!? This is beyond Cao Muwen's expectation. I don't know who will come here at night except these two passers-by in this vast grassland? Besides, yesterday's day's run. There are no other pursuers except for the six of them.

Interfighting? It's even more impossible. Cao Muwen smiled self-deprecatingly. This possibility is small enough to win the lottery. Will these people have internal sfighting? And looking at the scene of six people dying now, this idea is self-defeated.

"Ah! ~~~~" Cao Muwen fixedly looked at Batu's slightly open eyes. There seemed to be food in his big mouth, and his slightly open eyes looked ahead in a dazed way. It's like looking at something, looking at something that suddenly comes... Cao Muwen can only think so.

"It seems that someone suddenly appeared and killed them unprepared. But!" Cao Muwen went back and forth on the bodies of six people and found...

"This! How is this possible!" Cao Muwen was stunned by this series of strange scenes, which was completely understandable.

"There is no sign or sound in reality. So many people were suddenly killed! And! They have no wounds!" These conclusions echoed in Cao Muwen's mind. How is this possible! How did they die!" Cao Muwen suddenly sweated coldly.

Cao Muwen carefully checked the bodies of these people, and they were indeed intact. There was no wound, no trace of blood dripping or penetrating, as if they had suddenly had a heart attack.

Six tough Tataris died peacefully in an instant. Cao Muwen only has this conclusion.

"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and there is no time."

Although Cao Muwen was very reluctant, he could only bury Zhou Gang hastily. With Batu's knife still dipped in Zhou Gang's blood, he hurriedly pulled a big pit as a grave on the edge of the lake to bury Zhou Gang. The fluorescent tomb was directly inserted with a few thick wormwood.

Cao Muwen stared at the simple tomb for a few seconds, then took the horse to their hiding place and went on the road again.

The two horses did not have any abnormality, which made Cao Muwen slightly relieved.

There are two good horses riding in rotation, and the speed can be much faster than before.

"There must be time!" Cao Muwen thought to himself when he met the rising sun in the east. The dazzling sunshine made him a little uncomfortable, but it also showed him the way.

"Report!" Outside the big account, a voice came from a scout. From the sound, it can be heard that the scout came in a hurry, and it seemed that he rushed to the news.

"Well, come in." In the account, suddenly Bu answered.

"Your Excellency suddenly, I just received news from the white horse. They had news that just now, a large army of cavalry passed through their territory. Judging from the flag, it's the Wula people! It should be Xilingol's fire screen! Your Excellency! What should we do?" The scout said breathlessly that he seemed to be very afraid of the sudden intruder.

That's natural. The fire sieve, the great hero among the Wula people, is famous, and even Boyan Monk had to give him three points of thin face.

"So." Suddenly, Bu said slowly, looking confident, "Do they have any abnormal movements? Are you here to attack us?"

"Oh, it's not, they... They seem to be just passing by. This is a little strange." This scout is really strange. It's not that he hasn't seen the Wara, but this army has at least nearly 20,000 cavalry, and such a large-scale operation does not plunder us. This is...

"Well, since they are passing by, let's not see it. You are very competent. All right, you go down first. Have a good rest." Suddenly, Bu laughed softly.

Ah? OK, I see. Distinguished Lord Bu." The scout successfully completed his task, and the rest was not his responsibility.

I saw him go out and suddenly looked relaxed, "Huh! It's a favor, why don't I send it!"

"Have you been taking any military action recently?" Wu Zheng looked at the scene in front of him and asked some strange questions. He asked the mysterious Zheng Zhiliu and Ying Qianfu next to him. Lord Zheng's real name is Zheng Zhiliu, which was very unexpected. He told Wu Zheng and Ying Qianfu in advance before he took the initiative to ask. However, Wu Zheng does not know whether this name is the real name or not.

After Wu Zheng returned to Datong, he found something unusual. If Wu Zheng had not stayed in Datong before, he would not have noticed the differences.

There are not more cavalry patrolling from the north than before, but they are more frequent. Moreover, Wu Zheng noticed that the military craftsman's office, blacksmith shop and forging office in the city were no different from the original, and everything was the same as before. However, the mobilization and training of troops in the city have been more frequent, and the links with various fortresses outside the fortress have been strengthened more frequently.

"Won war? That's not right! Where can there be many weapons in the war? Wu Zheng thought about the manufacture of armaments and denied this inference.

"Oh, maybe the general soldier has a whim or something. He wants to train his sergeants." Zheng Zhiliu replied faintly.

"Let's hurry up. The people of other health centers should be on the way, and some may have arrived. Zheng Zhiliu paused slightly in the middle and continued.

"Good!"

Three people went out of the gate for another period of time. At this time, although the distance was relatively far, Zheng Zhiliu still saw a black spot in the north. No! It was two black spots, one tall and one short, and came in a hurry.

"Wait! Look." Zheng Zhiliu raised his hand and pointed to the two black spots in the distance, turned his head and looked at Wu Zheng, Ying Qianfu. What is that?"

"This...?" Wu Zheng looked over from afar and felt that the figure was a little familiar.

After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather will come late in autumn. The moon shines between the pines, and the clear spring stone flows up.

The bamboo returned to the raccoon girl, and the lotus moved down the fishing boat. Feel free to rest in spring, and Wang Sun can stay.

The mountains, rivers and trees in the north are full of vigor, and many are free and leisurely. Look at the towering birch and green pine, and the straightness of the poplar. The locust tree, in the north, is a very ordinary tree species, ordinary like a man in the north. It is not as tall and vigorous as pine trees, nor as tall and vigorous as white poplars, nor as lovely as sycamore trees. Its branches are strong but not inferior to them. There is a proud bone of plum; tenacious and loose charm; simple and ordinary, with the feelings of a man from the north.

It silently sticks to the land of the north. There are no bright colors, huge leaves, and straight branches, but stick to the soil, support the blue sky above your head, and silently dedicate winter, summer, spring and autumn.

"Wow~~." The man, who is typical of a northern man, took a deep breath, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he were thinking about something urgent.

He is Wang Xun, the general officer of Datong Town. Originally, it was the leader of a town's army. As an important town on the nine sides, Datong was originally the place where the army was stationed. Every year, Tatari will come to me in the Ming Dynasty, but... Here, this is Datong. Even if they eat leopard gallbladder, they will never dare to come.

Wang Xun is a man who has been on the battlefield for a long time. After the accumulation of combat achievements, it is not easy for him to sit in this position. Wang Xun knew that it was not easy to come by, so he cherished it very much.

Wang Xun has all the characteristics of a typical northern man. Slightly honest, with a straight face, a square national character face, eight-character beard, and a pair of eagle eyes. Although they are not big, they are bright, and have a kind of courage not angry. Wang Xun has served in Datong for many years and knows a lot about border affairs. Know what should be paid attention to at this time, what should be strengthened, and what should be guarded against.

"Bulls!" A voice in Wang Xun's heart suddenly roared. This is all fucking farting. What should I do?"

A trace of anger appeared on Wang Xun's unangry face, but he felt a deep sense of crisis in his heart.

He fell into thought again. Looking back on this short period of time, it has been like a continuous source of water.

He just received a message from his subordinates. It is said that a brocade guard was captured by the Tazi on a mission a few months ago, but he fled back just a few days ago. This is a little good news, but he seems to have brought a bad thing.