The customs and customs in the northern part of the Fuji Kingdom and Qing Kingdom are no different, especially the soldiers and bureaucrats who guarded the city clearly lacked the temperament of a great country. When facing the caravans from Qing Kingdom, Duan Yu was slightly lacking in confidence, which reminded Duan Yu of the semi-colonial area.

Thinking about it from another perspective, there seems to be nothing wrong with Fuji Kingdom at this time, saying it is a semi-colonial of the Kingdom of Qing.

The caravan rested here for two days, and after changing supplies, he actually entered the grassland.

The thin and boring journey lasted for five consecutive days.

Until this night.

The bright moon hangs high, and occasionally a few wolf roars come.

The caravan camp had already built several tents and sprinkled with medicine to drive away animals around.

After everyone had a full meal of noodles with mutton soup, they all fell asleep except for the night watchmen arranged.

"Um?!"

Duan Yu was suddenly startled from a light sleep and tightened the handle of the knife on his hand.

Inside the camp, a scream suddenly sounded.

"What's going on?"

The torch was clear, Xu Shilong walked out of the tent, behind him was Yun Xiangxiang, Hua Siniang and others, and their faces changed.

"What happened!"

Duan Yu narrowed his eyes and came to the place where the night attendant was tonight with Li Laosan and Niu Shanmu.

This is a swordsman under Niu Shanmu. He had fallen to the ground and died at this time, and a ferocious wound on his neck was constantly flowing with blood.

"Damn, who is it?"

Niu Shanmu raised his knife and roared, his eyes like a wolf, swept across the business trip around him to make up his numbers.

"In such an open grassland, the murderer should not be able to run far after committing the murder, right?"

Duan Yu climbed high and looked at it. The moonlight was beautiful, but there was no trace of the infiltrator.

"Tsk tsk..."

Old man Li walked beside him, shook his head and said, "It seems that if the enemy was not huddled in the soil, or..."

"Hidden in the middle of the caravan?" Duan Yu knew what he was referring to.

"ah!?"

Just then, another scream came.

Niu Shanmu strode forward, lifted the tent, and immediately saw blood all over the ground.

"Naintai is dead!"

The person who called out was a 40-year-old grassland man. His skin showed a healthy black red because he was often exposed to the sun, but his face was full of panic.

"It turned out to be this guide...Bayan, have you seen the murderer clearly?"

Duan Yu was suddenly stunned when he saw this person.

"No...no!" The man named Bayan replied in panic, with a look of horror on his face.

"Xiao Duan, Old Man Li, Guard Niu... Manager Xu called you!" At some point, Hua Siniang stepped in and said the order.

Xu Shilong was sitting next to the fire at this time, and his complexion was not very good. He opened the wine bag plug and took a sip: "Come with me!"

He walked out of the camp first, followed by Duan Yu and several silver medals looking at each other, and unknowingly they were far away from the camp.

‘In such an open land, I am not afraid of eavesdropping. Any movement and stillness in all directions can be instantly attracted to my eyes…’

Duan Yu said silently in his heart: "Are you ready to give me a briefing?"

Just as he was thinking this, Xu Shilong suddenly turned around and said, "What do you think about this murder?"

"If the murderer had not been able to fly to the sky and escape, he would have been hiding in the camp!" The veterans of the God Captain, and he answered with no time to think.

"I think so too... I didn't expect that once I entered the grassland, I would be full of dangers. I, Xu Shilong, would not be willing to die, but if I missed the major affairs of the court, I would never be able to redeem it..." Xu Shilong frowned: "This time the imperial army was divided into three groups. My God-Captaining Office was only one group, and there were also the pedestrian department and the military masters, each escorting the key to Yanzhi Mountain. This is the one I escorted along the way."

He raised his right hand flat and held an iron box: "Do you want to see it?"

"I don't dare!"

Li Laosan and others understood the principle of shooting a bird with their heads and shook their heads repeatedly.

"hehe……"

Xu Shilong sneered, took out a golden key, and opened the iron box directly.

With the moonlight, Duan Yu could clearly see a talisman lying quietly in the iron box. The whole body of this talisman is made of gold, and the golden light is shining. There is a red rune like blood on it, wandering like a dragon and a snake.

'This is……'

Seeing this, his pupils immediately shrank.

"This is the sacred thunder talisman secretly hidden by the royal family of the Daxia Dynasty. It is so powerful that it can kill the soul of the Taoist sect... Later, Daxia declined, and this treasure fell into Daqing's hands and was properly hidden... The king specially ordered it to take it out for today's change..."

Xu Shilong looked around and was very satisfied with his subordinates' expressions.

But Duan Yu looked at it, but shouted in his heart: "This is not a divine talisman at all... but the Nine-Dragon Destroying Talisman secretly passed down by the seal engraver! It turned out to be the Five-Turning Golden Talisman. No wonder it can survive for so long and still remain in power... but something is wrong...'

If this talisman is true, it is simply the most powerful person he has ever seen, and it is enough to shock the world and cry for ghosts and gods!

‘The Five-Turn Golden Talisman, the seal carving master who can make at least has the realm of a Heavenly Master… Once this Talisman comes out, even the soul of the Heavenly Master who calls the wind and rain will definitely be severely damaged. As for the following Talisman, it will be destroyed by one Talisman and will never have any chance!’

Even Duan Yu had only the golden talisman of this level in his previous life.

Previously, Ding Rang also had a life-saving gold talisman, which was very effective, but Duan Yu later speculated that although the seal carving master was also a craftsman in attacking gold, the "attacking gold" also had a level, and 80% was still wandering three or four turns, but the talisman given looked good. Even so, he could still get a glimmer of life from the dead. How great is it?

If it were replaced by the Five-Turning Golden Talisman that really consumed the efforts of the Master, how terrifying would it be?

‘But! But! This golden talisman only has its own shape and energy, but it always gives me a sense of inner emptiness. I am afraid it is forged... I copied it according to the original talisman, and then I have such pressure.’

Duan Yu's eyes flashed, and he could be sure of two points.

The first is the Qing Dynasty court. This time it really bleeded heavily and released the Five-Turn Nine-Dragon Destroying Golden Talisman!

The second point is that Xu Shilong deliberately used fakes to fool them with Zhang copied!

However, it is probably not impossible for the master to make such a vivid fake! And the time is very close, otherwise it will be difficult to get involved in the breath of the sacred night on the real talisman and shock the little ones.

Thinking of this, Duan Yu immediately knew what Xu Shilong was thinking and couldn't help but watch coldly.

Click!

As everyone was watching, Xu Shilong locked the iron box: "This iron box is a secret work of a magic craftsman. Later, it was cast by Baihaoshan Real Person. Unless it was opened with a supporting key, it would immediately destroy itself and affect the surroundings..."

He raised the golden key in his hand, suddenly smiled, and threw it to Duan Yu: "Duan Yinzhang, this key will be kept for you!"

"As for the order!"

Duan Yu looked excited and put the key in his heart, but he sneered: "Does this Xu Shilong suspect that there is a traitor in our silver medal? Or should he use me as bait to lead the snake out of the hole?"

I have to say that the other party’s plan is indeed good.

In addition to himself, the genuine "seal engraver", even if there are a few more masters who are You Shen and Qi, they may not be able to identify that the "Shenxiao Lei Talisman" is fake.

‘But now…’

Feeling the strange gazes around him, Duan Yu's face was neither sad nor happy, and followed everyone back to the camp.

...

A hundred miles away from the caravan camp.

The bonfire rose, licking the whole sheep on the grill.

This is a temporary camp of two hundred horse bandits. In the borders of grasslands and gaps between major tribes, such bandits are very active.

Most of the time they are honest herdsmen and inconspicuous small tribes.

Once it is time to not be able to survive, all men become horse bandits, and it is just a matter of thought.

Although the equipment was backward, no one in hundreds of people could find iron armor, and they were made of arrows made of bones, but they dared to fight and fought fiercely, and they were like the wind.

The most important thing is that the vitality is tenacious, like weeds. If one cuts a crop, it will grow again soon. Therefore, the large tribes are too lazy to wipe out and barely survive in the cracks.

"Sir, please use it!"

This horse bandit is obviously different. Not only is the equipment extremely elite compared to the grassland barbarians, but there is even a wizard in charge.

The wizard was wearing a black robe, with red and white paint on his face, and necklaces decorated with skeletons and bones hung on his body.

The leader of the horse team cut off the best mutton part and respectfully delivered it to him.

Puchi! Puchi!

Suddenly, a black crow flew down and landed beside the wizard.

Its feet were tied with a small bamboo tube. The wizard took it off, looked carefully, and handed it over to the leader.

"Come on... eat!"

After doing all this, the wizard took out a small knife with a golden handle, slowly cut the mutton and fed it to the crows on the ground.

Next to the bonfire, many grassland warriors were quietly looking at this scene, still moving as a mountain, only their eyes emitted green light, like a group of wild wolves.

"Our people have successfully mixed in and news comes out..."

The leader quickly bit the meat on his hands: "Everyone drinks and eats meat, and we will go to the caravan tomorrow! Lord Wizard... What do you think?"

"The Southern people are very cunning... but we don't need to compete with them for conspiracy. Your choice is right!" The wizard let out a night owl-like laugh, very hoarse and dry: "I have divined the great immortal world. Before sunrise tomorrow, it will be the best opportunity!"

When the sun is not out in the morning, it is the darkest time and the time when people are most relaxed.

Especially after experiencing tonight, I was nervous again in the middle of the night, and at dawn, the spirit of energy was dissipated, and even the iron man could not hold on.

Being able to grasp this fighter is like a wolf pack that finds the weakness of its prey, and the hunting may be 30% more!

As for troubles like night trips?

Although the soldiers in the Middle Earth have not eaten meat for a long time and it is difficult to see the enemy clearly at night, there is absolutely no problem for them, such elite soldiers.
Chapter completed!