forbidden place

Chapter 602

() The bodies of the two quietly approached the last bullock cart in Sa San's team, only about three feet away from the bullock cart. The big man driving the bullock cart on the bullock cart was dressed in a suit Animal skin clothes, with a wine bag made of cowhide on his waist.

While Boss Fu was talking to Sa San, he raised his head and took a few sips of wine, then reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes became extraordinarily bright.

However, this pair of extraordinarily bright eyes couldn't see the two people lurking three feet away. Before waiting for a moment, the distant city gate rumbled open.

This is a city gate made of bronze. Of course, the density of this bronze is countless times higher than that of Xiaoqian World. The air here is not at the same level as Xiaoqian World.

"Okay, the city gate is open, Boss Fu, please first!" Sa San smiled and gestured to Boss Fu.

Boss Fu laughed, but he didn't give in. With a wave of his hand, the bullock cart behind him started at the same time, and walked towards the gate of the city.

When everyone's eyes were on the city gate and the thirty bullock carts of Boss Fu, Han Hui's body leaped like a king cobra flying up into the air and attacking its prey.

Just in an instant, he got under a bullock cart, pointed like a knife, and gently cut a gap the size of a person on the wooden board under the bullock cart, and with a sway of his body, got into the bullock cart.

Then swipe the finger again, draw three wooden strips out of the opened plank, and use it as a stopper, and then nail the plank back on.

Fingers turned into carpenter's tools, and Han Hui completed the work that carpenters would have to tinkle for a while in a very short period of time.

At this time, Cui Zhongqing also quietly got into the hay from under a carriage, and no one noticed anything wrong.

"Brothers, start, after entering the city, everyone eats and drinks well, Fine, you always drink like this, sooner or later you will die of alcohol, follow up, pour the city, we drink, you can't drink anymore , I can only follow and watch!" Sa San waved his sleeves when he saw Boss Fu's carriage passing by, and the motorcade behind him roared up and drove towards the gate of the city.

These soldiers didn't let them go casually, they only let them go after reading the customs certificate in Fu Boss and Sa San's hands.

At the same time, the spear in his hand stabbed each carriage a few times, which was also a routine inspection.

When it was Han Hui's turn, he felt the spear approaching, just enough to stab him, his body shrank suddenly, and let the gun stick past the gap in his body.

The second shot was stabbed at another place, and it was stabbed several times in succession, only the last time it came towards his body again.

Han Hui took a deep breath, his body was almost separated, only connected by skin and flesh, avoiding the last shot.

"Okay, let's go! Sa San, you have a lot of goods today, and the purchase price these days is high, and your tribe will definitely make a lot of money. At that time, when you eat meat and drink, don't forget about us! " A man with a small boss, seeing that the inspection was correct, said to Sa San with a smile.

"Haha, how can I forget everyone, we have a convoy tomorrow, and we will bring some specially marinated beef from our tribe. Brothers will also try it and see our craftsmanship." Sa Sanha laughed Said.

"Your marinated beef is a must in our Qiuhao City. It seems that the brothers will really feast on it tomorrow." All the soldiers laughed.

The bullock cart creaked into the city gate and entered the city of Qiuhao. Han Hui used the same method to reopen the wooden board under the carriage, and then nailed it again, quietly hiding under the carriage.

The road on which the carriage travels is very hard. It looks like the main road into the city. You cannot get off the carriage here. If you are not careful, you may not find it.

Cui Zhongqing was also hiding under the carriage at this time, not under the hay, and he had agreed with Han Hui on how to contact him.

When one of them got out of the carriage, he used a hidden weapon technique to hit the carriage where the other party was hiding with a stone to notify the other party.

Of course, even if an accident happened, the two couldn't get off at the same time, and they couldn't get off at the same place, and they had already decided on a meeting place.

For example, at the entrance of the largest restaurant, or the entrance of the largest inn, there are various communication codes that can allow the two to meet.

The carriage went all the way, and after walking for an hour, it started to turn, got off the official road, and drove into a meadow.

If there is grassland in the city, it must be the horse farm of the military camp, or even the location of the military camp!

Han Hui and Cui Zhongqing got off the carriage almost at the same time, lurked on the grass, and let the carriage continue on.

"Sure enough, it is a military camp. From a distance, one can see military tents standing tall, and groups of soldiers are constantly patrolling in the military camp.

Boss Fu's carriage had already arrived at the gate of the barracks. Han Hui and Cui Zhongqing exchanged glances. Of course, the two of them would not be idiots wearing the uniforms of Fengxian soldiers, but the unique clothes of Xiliang people.

However, there is still a difference between Fengrao people and Xiliang people. They are both of yellow race, and Indians and Chinese can be distinguished at a glance.

When Sa San's convoy was also approaching the barracks, the two jumped out at the same time and appeared side by side on the official road. Although some soldiers in the barracks in the distance saw the sudden appearance of two figures, they didn't react. If you don't break into the camp, they don't care.

Han Hui and the two walked along the official road, although some people saw them along the way, but no one said much, the two thought that a fight would be inevitable.

Directly breaking into the city will definitely alarm the city lord and may cause the city lord to escape. However, there are some conflicts in the city, and the city lord probably won't find out so quickly.

When the city lord Meng Bai knew about the two of them, the two of them also arrived at the city lord's mansion. At that time, it was too late for Meng Bai to escape.

Could it be that they were not shocked at all when they saw Fengyu people in Qiuhao City?

After a while, Han Hui understood the reason. There were also Fengyu people in Qiuhao City, and these people were obviously slaves.

Either pulling carts, or carrying a lot of things, they followed each and every one of the Xiliang people, and occasionally there were people who walked freely like the two of them, and they were all sent out by the master to handle errands.

With war, there will be prisoners of war, and these prisoners of war have become slaves and spread among the major tribes.

"Brother, where is the city lord's mansion?" Cui Zhongqing saw a thin man approaching from the opposite side, cupped his hands and said.

The man raised his brows, and his face flushed instantly: "What are you, you dare to call me big brother? Is that how your master educated you? Apologize to me immediately!"

Cui Zhongqing's complexion changed, his body froze, and he was about to make a move. Han Hui reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said to the thin man with a smile, "You don't have to ask who our master is, as long as you know that we are going to the city lord's mansion to do business." Alright, tell us, where is the city lord's mansion?"

The man's face changed. Although he is from Xiliang, although these two are wealthy people and have the status of servants, the master of the family must have a very high status, otherwise it would be impossible to send a slave to the city lord's mansion.

"Hmph, I don't know where the City Lord's Mansion is?" The thin and small man said coldly, although he was still very angry, he didn't continue to argue, spit on the ground, and wanted to walk away.

Han Hui put his palm on his shoulder: "But I will go to the City Lord's Mansion, otherwise, I will lick this phlegm myself!"

"What do you want to do?" The man was about to scream, but he couldn't open his mouth, and the voice of Hanhui's devil's glance rang in his ears.

"If you want to lick this phlegm off, you just nod, if you want to take us to the City Lord's Mansion, you just take a step forward, choose one of the two!"

The thin man's head was raised high, and he didn't dare to lower it even if he was killed. He was afraid that it would be troublesome if someone thought he wanted to lick phlegm.

"Then go!" Han Hui's mouth turned up slightly.

Surrounded by Cui Qing, the three of them walked towards the city lord's mansion. From the eyes of passers-by, it was obvious that the thin and small man was suffering from some kind of illness and it was inconvenient to travel. He was supported by two slaves to walk, or his Why is his face so ugly?

It took a full hour to arrive at the gate of the city lord's mansion. Cui Zhongqing continued to support the thin man. Han Hui walked to the gate of the city lord's mansion and said to the sturdy guards on both sides: "We are from the Qiuhao tribe. We have something to ask to see the city lord. grown ups!"

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