"I'm not right, I'm guilty, I've betrayed the trust of the god Daurla! …… I'm guilty, I'm guilty! ……”

The dumb-eyed guy got up and walked slowly to the outside of the store, even if the boss and the other guys stopped him, he didn't stop him at all, the guy who revealed the secrets of the Uzbeks actually fell to death on the stone pillar in front of the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The stone pillar was used by the Uzbeks to execute the betrayers. So at this moment, all the dark eyes are cast on the restaurant here.

The eyes are vicious, like a bloodthirsty viper, which makes people shudder.

"What do you see? We have the blessing of the god Daurla! ”

The boss was okay, he was not surprised, and took out the waist card he carried with him, which frightened the Uzbeks. And if there is no waist card in hand, maybe everyone here will not be spared, and all of them will be killed by the Uzbeks.

"Quick, quickly carry the body away, find a place to bury it, it's really frustrating, almost because he is alone, it affects everyone, and you, when it's okay, talk less,......"

The shopkeeper entered the house angrily. And Ye Xiuwen naturally didn't know about this scene. For he had come to the east of the city, and he had returned his belt card, and went straight to the east.

Ye Xiuwen went out of the city, and in less than five minutes, a group of people came in a hurry.

But seeing this group of people, dressed strangely, although they were all dressed in black robes, the black robes of the first person were dyed into blood, and there were large white spots, mixed with them.

This person is the high priest of Lu Yao, who is in charge of the punishment of the entire city.

"Is there a white-haired man out of town?"

"Back to the High Priest, the man is already out of the city!" The people of the other country who defended the city knelt down and replied.

"Go and inform, General Albil, just say to beware of a white-haired man, this person, most likely a spy from the Ephemera Country, do you understand?"

"Yes! ……”

The kneeling Uzbeks got up and ran, and went straight to the tent of the Ukrainian army outside the city.

The soldiers and horses of the Ukrainian country were not stationed inside the city, but outside the city. And their living conditions are relatively simple. There are even many Uzbeks who sit cross-legged in the wilderness and communicate with their god Dawula!

This kind of communication is a spiritual communication, if a certain person is favored by the god Daulla, it will not be long before he will soar.

Therefore, every Uzbek believes in this, and one by one, they all meditate very devoutly.

This scene was falling into Ye Xiuwen's eyes, making him feel that a dog biting a hedgehog was at a loss for words.

Because there are so many people, so spread over the vast plains, if you want to blend in, it's really impossible.

It's getting dark! Ye Xiuwen didn't know where to start, but he didn't want that unlucky guy to come.

This person is the one who is going to rush to Dazhai of the Chinese army to report the news.

Ye Xiuwen didn't know what the identity of this person was, but he just landed behind this person lightly, and a poisonous needle shot over.

The Uzbek didn't make a sound at all, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Ye Xiuwen grabbed this person with his big hand and grabbed this person into the forest, and then stripped off the outfit and replaced it on his body.

It felt just right. This robe, covering his body, has no problem at all.

"This person looks familiar!"

When Ye Xiuwen saw this person, he finally remembered that when he went out of the city gate, he had seen it.

So, Ye Xiuwen understood what was going on, he was slightly happy, checked himself again, and then trotted all the way into the camp of the Uzbek people.

"Stop, who are you dropping?"

has a sentry position, which gives Ye Xiuwen the feeling that this person's position should not be low.

"High priest, it is said that there are spies who have infiltrated the country of Ukraine, so let the general be careful,......"

"Huh? Since it is the words of the high priest, it must be true, you come with me! ”

The small sacrifice of the Ukrainian country led Ye Xiuwen into the camp of the Ukrainian army.

But at this time, Ye Xiuwen still did not find out the official rank system of the Uzbeks.

He has too few opportunities to deal with the Uzbeks, and the Ukrainians are too mysterious. No one knows their secrets at all. And whoever dares to divulge their secrets will be like the shopkeeper, crashing to death on the stone of forgiveness.

Ye Xiuwen didn't know this, and that little sacrifice also missed a lot of things.

According to a little wizard of Ye Xiuwen's level, when he sees him, he has to kowtow, and he has to call him a little priest.

But no, maybe it was the military emergency, this little sacrifice missed this point, and took Ye Xiuwen straight to the central village. And at this moment, the little wizards who sat cross-legged were gone, in other words, there were neat tents.

There are thousands of tents in this camp, and each one is tightly wrapped, as if there is some kind of secret hidden in it.

There were few guards, Ye Xiuwen felt that this was an opportunity, and as soon as he raised his hand, a white dagger was drawn. Then the knife fell, and the little sacrifice of the Wu country didn't even make a sound, and was cut off by Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen listened attentively, but there was no sound nearby, so he poked a hole in the tent.

"Huh?"

Ye Xiuwen was taken aback. And he was indeed taken aback, even if he was well-informed and experienced in battle, it was inevitable that he would be careful of his liver!

Because there were people in the tent, and not just one person, but many people, those weird big faces, weird smiles, and open eyes were reflected in Ye Xiuwen's eyes, which made him feel that his hairs stood on end.

"What the hell is this?"

Ye Xiuwen tried his best to calm his mind, and then he came over again.

It is indeed a person, a person with a pale face and a stiff expression. One by one, they stood in the tent like a forest of swords and spears.

Without clothes, men and women, they have no clothes, like a white pig whose head is washed and peeled.

"These people?"

Ye Xiuwen remembered that the wild man he met in his other country was like this, the wild man had no clothes on, and his expressions seemed to be smiling, but that kind of smile was very weird.

"Humph! These should be the Gu corpse army of the Uzbek people! ”

Thinking of this, Ye Xiuwen frowned slightly. Because I saw that there were probably as many as a thousand of these Gu corpses who had been planted with Gu.

Moreover, this is just a Gu corpse in a tent.

Ye Xiuwen estimated that there should be no less than hundreds of thousands of Gu corpses in the camp tents.

That's a staggering amount.

Hundreds of thousands of Gu corpses, plus nearly a million troops of the other country, it is even possible that they will directly hit the capital of the Ephemera Country.

"Humph! These Gu corpses must find a way to dispose of them! ”

Ye Xiuwen made up his mind and threw the dead body into the camp tent, and then quietly leaned towards the big tent in the center.

There are people there, and there are many high-ranking officials of the Ukrainian country, and even masters of the Huangdan realm, walking among them!

"Stop, this is not a low-level wizard like you, you can go in!"

Ye Xiuwen was stopped! ……