A few days after Zheng Huaian, the admiral of the Southeast Navy of the Han Empire, received the letter from the Guangsheng Escort Agency, Long Feicheng, the commander of the Fengyun Army in the northeast, and Sun Bingchen, who was already the governor of a state, also received two letters from the escort leaders of the Fengyun Army camp and the governor's mansion, which were sent by two other escort agencies in Huizhou with similar contents.

The letter that Long Feicheng received was exactly the same as Zheng Huaian's. It was a "big event" that would happen in the Han Empire in the next few months. It was only after that it was mentioned that the content related to the Fengyun Army was related to four years later. General Anbei Shi Tao impeached Long Feicheng. Prime Minister Lin Qingtian asked Long Feicheng to tell his own duties in the capital. Later, Long Feicheng died in the imperial capital due to an accident. General Anbei Shi Tao then surrendered to the Shamanren. When the Shamanren army fought with the Fengyun Army, Shi Tao burned down the three major troops of Fengyun Army Haicheng County, Ningyuan County and Changtu County, and occupied Liaoyuan Pass, cutting off the Fengyun Army's retreat...

Sun Bingchen received the letter similarly, but behind the letter Sun Bingchen received, there were densely listing the names of dozens of people in the southern states and counties of the Han Empire. Those people were the leaders who would be exposed in the future to lead the White Lotus Sect to uprising in the southern states. Some of these characters were directly from the government, some were local gentry, and some were local bandits and bandits, and even outsiders who presided over the temples and Taoist temples...

These two letters were sent by Long Feicheng and Sun Bingchen's "old friend" for a lot of money to ask the head of the escort agency to personally send the letter. There is the same signature at the back of the letters. Don't ask who I am, please call me the Red Scarf.

Of course, these letters were written by Yan Liqiang, and it was also a use of Yan Liqiang's value to maximize the value of his future information. Yan Liqiang believes that people like Zheng Huaian, Long Feicheng and Sun Bingchen could not find many of them in the entire Han Empire. The wisdom, ability, wrists, and ability to adapt to these people are not something that ordinary people can imagine. As long as they know what will happen in the future, they will naturally find ways to respond and will not fall into the same pit. The fate of these characters will change, and then many things in the Han Empire will change in the future.

This time, he was a red scarf and had a side effect. That is, under the influence of the butterfly effect, once these three letters were sent, except that the heavenly disaster could not be changed in four years, Yan Liqiang could no longer control everything in the Han Empire in the next few years, so everything would become unknown to Yan Liqiang.

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Almost the same night on the same day when Longfei City received the mysterious letter, in the western part of the Han Empire, deep in the vast ancient prairie, in a large tent on the bank of Baishui Lake where the Wuli tribes of Shatuqi, a group of nobles in power in the Wuli tribe were listening in a solemn way as a bird standing on the round table was talking.

The bird was a black starling with blood-red colors flashing in its eyes. It was the bird that Yan Liqiang raided the Shatu caravan a few days ago. For ordinary people, this bird has nothing strange. For the priests of the Fire God Cult, this is not an ordinary bird, but a natal spirit bird raised by the priests of the Fire God Cult with the secret technique of blood. Among the priests of the Fire God Cult, many priests who practice beast-controlling techniques will have one and a natal spirit object, and this seemingly ordinary starling is the natal spirit object of a priest of the Fire God Cult, with extraordinary ability.

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"Who are you? We are the regular Shatu caravan, protected by the laws of your Han Empire. Why do you attack us? If you want wealth, you are in that tent?"

"Stop pretending, you must know who I am. The three people you sent to Pingxi City are probably dead. Now it's your turn. What will you say in the end!"

The black natal spirit bird was talking. The tone and tone of the spirit bird spoke was the content of the last conversation between Yan Liqiang and the Shatu priest who was killed outside Pingxi City. Although this was said by a bird, this bird could imitate the tone of Yan Liqiang and the priest of the Fire God Cult to seven or eight, making people know who the person is talking at the first time. If Yan Liqiang was on the scene, he would definitely be surprised. I didn't expect that birds could be used as tape recorders on the Silver Continent, which is really unheard of and unseen...

"How did you know we're here?"

"Well, for the sake of your death, it's okay for me to tell you. The reason why I know you are here and set up a trap in the city was of course someone told me. Don't think that you Shatu people are just a solid piece of the same thing. If you die here, except for Lin Qingtian, there will naturally be someone in the Seven Tribes of Shatu to be happy!"

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In the shocked eyes of a group of Uri rulers, the natal spirit bird, in this big tent, repeated the conversation between Yan Liqiang and the Shatu priest before his death twice.

After the bird said that, in the huge tent, except for the sound of the butter candles burning, there was only a heavy breathing sound.

"Clan leader, is this... what this natal spirit bird said reliable?" In the midst of silence, an elderly nobleman of the Uli tribe stepped forward, his eyes flashed coldly, and he asked.

The patriarch of the Uli tribe did not speak, but looked at the high priest of the Fire God Sect of the Uli tribe standing beside him.

The high priest is over one hundred years old, and his whole aura is as gloomy as a carcass animal in the abyss. His wrinkles on his face are as deep as the ravines on the plateau. His eyes are just a pair of eyes, and the cold light is still flashing. "This is the natal spirit bird of Priest Sada. No one can control it except Priest Sada. The reason why this spirit bird flew back is the last wish of Priest Sada before his death. In a few days, this bird will die. What you just heard, is the conversation between Priest Sada and the person who killed him before he was killed. There is no doubt about the authenticity..."

A group of nobles in the Uli tribe who were in power in the big tent were instantly uproared...

"No wonder our Uli tribe suffered heavy losses this time. Priest Sada and his team will fail this time, and they will fall into the trap of the Han people and their entire army will be wiped out. It turns out that someone from our Seventh tribes had already leaked the news to the Han people..."

"Who is it? Find it out and kill him..."

"Yes, kill him, kill him..."

"I Da will cut off the head of the leaker and make it into a wine pot, so that his family, wife and daughter will all become the lowest slaves..."

The nobles of the Uli tribe started to clamor, and some even pulled out the scimitar at their waists and waved them in the tent, feeling excited.

"What everyone hears in this camp today must not be revealed. If there is any leak, it will be handled according to the clan rules!" The head of the Uli tribe looked around coldly and spoke in a hoarse voice full of murderous aura. "The people who know that the Sada Priest and the others are in this operation, including you, are only a few dozen people. I summon you to tell you that the situation of our Uli tribe is very unfavorable now. The high priest and I both suspect that someone in our Satu tribe colluded with the Han people, with the purpose of attacking and weakening the strength of our Uli tribe in the Seven Shatu tribes so as to replace it..."

"It must be done by the Ebony Department!" Someone shouted immediately.

"Yes, it must be those bastards of the Ebony tribe. Our Uli tribe is in trouble. They are the happiest. They have always been jealous of our Uli tribe who defeated them decades ago and occupied the most fertile grassland on the shore of Baishui Lake. They are jealous of us as the strongest tribe of the Seventh tribes of Shatu..."

"It must be the ebony..."
Chapter completed!