"My lord, I saw it! Indeed, many carriages have entered Longtou Village!"

A man rushed into the stockade on the hill and shouted loudly.

It is said to be a village, but it is actually also a mountain col, and there are caves dug in the mountain wall.

The cave was obviously much more elaborate than the one they had first entered the village, with a row of five curved vaulted gates on the front, slightly larger in the middle and slightly smaller and symmetrical on both sides. The walls are made of bricks and the doors are made of wood, which makes it very magnificent.

However, in comparison, the people sitting at the entrance of the cave were very unimposing.

They were ragged, barely covered, more yellow-skinned than ordinary villagers, and sickly as if they were about to fall down and get up at any time. However, hearing the man's voice, everyone raised their heads together and looked directly at him, looking a little oozing.

The messenger was oblivious, and rushed directly to the gate of the cave in the middle, and shouted, "My lord!"

There was a curtain hanging at the entrance of the cave, very angry peach pink, which had not been washed for a long time, and it was covered with dirt. At this moment, the curtain was lifted, and a man came out, also with yellow muscles and thin muscles, with a beard on his face, squinting at the man, and asked, "Where did the carriage come from? It can't be for officers and soldiers, right?"

"No! I inquired, it's a big trading house, and it's delivered here!" the man said excitedly.

"How much is the delivery?" asked the bearded king.

"A dozen cars! a long line, full of goods, I saw it with my own eyes!" said the man, and for a moment all the people in the stockade stood up and gathered around him.

Xu Wen thought that there might be robbers in the mountains, but he never thought that these robbers would be so "hungry".

For them, it doesn't matter if it's a large amount of money or not, as long as it's the goods, it's enough for them to covet it!

The reason why the bearded boss can be the boss is that he still has more brains than his subordinates.

Then he grabbed the messenger and inquired about something.

A large group of serviced craftsmen passed by here, and those goods were winter clothes prepared for them?

The quality of those winter coats is very good, and you can see from a distance that they are very thick and warm, and they are also very large, which can be worn as clothes during the day or as a quilt cover at night, killing two birds with one stone.

As he said this, a cold wind blew, and everyone shivered together, and their eyes shone brightly.

Half of these clothes are used for wear, and half for food, and they are worth a lot of money!

"Fuck it!" the boss decided without hesitation.

"But...... I looked at those people from the side, more than three hundred, very strong, what if we can't do it, but they kill us?" asked the messenger with a sad face, very unconfident.

"You know what a fart!" the boss spat at him in the face, "Those guys look amazing, they haven't seen blood! Kill one or two, and the others will be all scared." And we don't need to grab so many things, after killing people, take one or two cars away, come out and throw things away from the car, and we're all alive!"

The boss is skinny and has a vegetable face, but when it comes to killing people and goods, his face does not change, and his expression is cruel and bloody, but he does not hesitate.

He agitated a little, and everyone was moved, and they quickly made up their minds.

"the guy!" the boss shouted, and the people in the stockade scattered in all directions, taking out all kinds of "weapons" from all corners, including firewood knives, shovels, and stone axes, all of which were rusty and incomplete, but many of the "weapons" were stained with blood, and it was obviously not the first time they had been used.

A group of people came to the gate of the stockade with weapons and prepared to set off in a mess.

It is said to be a doorway, but it is actually a pass, and there is a dirt road leading to the outside. Behind the stockade is a mountain, and the dirt road is full of trees and bushes on both sides, and it is completely impossible for pedestrians, so only this dirt road can enter, which is considered a safety measure.

Of course, they couldn't have a car, so they had to walk, and the bandits were about to hit the road when they suddenly heard a bell.

The ringing is crisp, drifting in with the wind, clear and audible.

In such a deep mountain, suddenly ringing such a bell is a bit weird and terrifying in itself.

Even if it's not a mountain spirit or a ghost, but a big living person, their village is so hidden, how does the other party know about this place?

If the officers and soldiers can also be found out so easily, then they will not be easily suppressed?

The bandits instantly stood still, looking around, their faces a little panicked.

"Don't panic!" the boss was quite calm, and with a deep shout, he stopped all his subordinates, "Can't you hear it?

With the backbone of the backbone, the bandits finally calmed down, grabbed the weapons in their hands, and looked at the road together.

The mountain road turns out of the village, and you can't see the bottom directly. A group of people waited nervously for a while, and saw a carriage slowly turn out of there and appear in front of them.

The carriage was unpretentious and unadorned, but it was light and smooth on such a rugged mountain road, without any bumps. The two horses in front of them looked short and thin, but they looked very relaxed and unusual.

It is even more and more strange that such a cart and a horse suddenly appeared in such a place.

The bandits and their boss both sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and not only did they not step forward, but they took a step back, becoming more and more nervous.

There are copper bells hanging on the car, and the wind blows the bells, which is very beautiful.

With such a voice, the carriage drove up to them and stopped.

Everyone took another step back.

There was some noise in the car, and after a few moments, the door opened, and a man got out of the car.

There is only one person.

This man is not very good-looking, with a shoehorn face, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, and a mole on the tip of the left eyebrow.

His eyes were crooked and he smiled, but the gaze that swept over them was clear and distinct, and there was still a hint of coolness.

"This is the Five Kiln Village?" he asked, glancing at the cave behind them.

"Yes...... What's the matter!" The bandit boss just subconsciously wanted to answer, but immediately felt that something was wrong, and changed his mouth abruptly.

"Yes, it's fine. Said with a long smile.

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The people of the Western Desert Team soon received their clothes, and Longtou Village was full of joy.

Xu Wen didn't expect that Yue Muxuan happened to send things here, and he didn't prepare things for the villagers, but now he saw a group of villagers with yellow faces and thin muscles crowded aside, which was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Lu Wenxiang is very experienced, and he prepared some extra rice and grain as a gift to the village chief, and immediately calmed down all the villagers, who were also smiling and no longer blushing at those thick clothes.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu. Xu Wen hurriedly thanked him.

"It should. Lu Wenxiang returned the salute with a smile.

This time, he originally came to see Xu Wen, but he just met in a hurry, but it can be said that it was worth the trip.

It was not early now, and of course they could not leave at this time, and they were all ready to stay and rest for the night.

Lu Wenxiang was very curious about Xu Wen, and was about to find a reason to sit down and have a good chat with Xu Wen, when a villager suddenly went over and said a few words to the village chief, and then the village chief walked over quickly with a panicked face, and said to Lu Wenxiang: "Uncle, it's not good, the bandits may enter the village tonight!"