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After the coachman coughed, he looked at the tsundere boy with a hint of pleading in his eyes??.?? `

I couldn't help but look away from that look.

"The antidote is at the next post near the official road."

The young man paused, looked at him and said in a calm tone: "When you come out of the camp and send those people to the post station, someone will naturally come to you." ”

The driver told us the route of his trip.

His task was to first go to the camp of the alien race in the mountains, and then use the cart to pull a bunch of people to the north on the official road.

He was a mountain man near Nanhua Town, and people of other races used intermediaries to find him.

I guess it's similar to the one I saw with the boy when we broke the temple.

"Childe, when will this medicine be made!"

The coachman trembled and said, "In case, if there is a delay on the road, my life will be lost." ”

"Don't worry, it's not that fast, it's enough to hold on until you go to the station." The young man looked at him coldly and said, "Believe it or not." ”

"Now, you can go!" After that, the young man waved his hand and motioned for the coachman to leave.

He has always been a person with a cold personality, and he can't stand being entangled, so naturally he doesn't want to watch the coachman waste time here.

"Don't forget that you made an agreement with the alien, if you delay it for too long, it's your business."

The sound of horses' hooves and the sound of wheels running over the ground faded away, and the boy and I stood on the mountain path in the night.

I can imagine the scene when the coachman went to the camp and met with people of different races, and he had to worry about the medicine afterwards, so it was not easy to think about this way!

The mountain wind blew across my face again, and I couldn't help but shrink back, for it was late at night and the temperature in the mountains was even lower.

The boy turned his head to look at me, and I made eye contact with him, looking at each other.

I groaned and lowered my voice and said to the young man, "Young Master." You just gave him the medicine? ”

"I found a medicine to treat injuries." The boy saw my question and whispered to me.

"Oh," I asked him with my eyes wide open. "Not poison"

"I didn't bring this."

The boy looked at my expression, and the corners of his mouth moved.

"Then you still tell the coachman, what do you say, when you get to the next station on the official road, someone will come to him," I asked as I looked at him in amazement. "You're not lying to him."

"yes, no?"

The young man approached me, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of my head, looked at me with a smile, and said, "Xiaoling, hurry up??.?? `”

"There should be a camp not far ahead, Lord will take you to catch fish!"

On the mountain road, I followed behind the tsundere boy and walked all the way forward.

In the night, the slight sound of feet stepping on the dead leaves of the mountain road can be ignored in the windswept wilderness.

From what the coachman told us earlier, we can basically conclude that the camp area of the alien race is very large. So there is no need to worry about attracting the attention of the people stationed there.

The larger the place, the more limited the line of sight, and the easier it is for people to find loopholes.

With the dark night as a cover, the dense mountains and forests, and the excellent kung fu of the people around me, I can rest assured.

The only thing to remember is the question of when the "fish" we want to catch will appear.

According to the boy's temperament, if the fish does not appear, he may still put "bait".

"Young Master," I thought for a moment, and whispered to the man in front of me. "If you have a plan, tell us ahead."

"Yes, definitely," the boy took a few steps. Turned his head and glanced at me and said, "Xiaoling, in fact, you don't have to worry, I said that I will keep you safe." “

His tone was firm, and he meant to comfort me.

I know more and more about the character of the tsundere boy, and he is like this every time. Always speak before you speak.

I didn't say something to him, but I would like to say that I have enough faith in him.

The eldest young master said that he could get out of the way, he was sure, and I believe in him!

Since I first met him in the mountains outside Suzhou, until today, haven't I passed through dangerous situations again and again?

The facts will prove his promise.

I nodded at the young man and said in a low voice, "Young Master, we all have to be careful, people of other races are not easy to mess with." ”

If he didn't say it, he should understand.

Right now, because the battle between the king of Sealand and the two sides of the Northland is about to begin.

At this juncture, if it falls into the hands of a foreign race, I don't think there will be any good fruit to eat.

Slow down and get closer to the target.

As we turned a halfway up a slope, my eyes widened at the same time as the boy.

I knew that the camp must be huge, but I didn't expect it to be so big!

A large valley appeared in front of me, and the tents in the camp could be clearly seen.

Looking at the past, the number of people over there, based on the number of tents, I think there are probably hundreds of people.

It took me a moment to calm down, and I looked at the camp in the valley ahead, and it felt like the construction camp I had seen before the crossing, but I knew in my heart that it wasn't??.?? `

The young man froze, turned his head to look at me and said, "Xiaoling, they are stationed here to rest, but it may not be the place to do things. ”

"How do you know?" I asked in a whisper.

A thought flashed through my mind, I looked at the boy with wide eyes, he had something to say, did he mean that the alien race had other plans in the mountains?

The boy was silent, and continued to look at the camp in front of him, and after a while, he gestured to me.

Through the night, I could see that there was a path leading from the half-slope to the camp, and I think the coachman drove from that side.

Naturally, Tsundere Boy and I can't just get past it, we have to think of something else.

Of course, you can't walk over with such a big grin and expose the target at once.

We stayed on the slope and observed the distribution of tents in the camp, including the few people who walked around the camp.

I can't see their facial features clearly, but judging from their clothing, there is no doubt that they are people of different races.

Although it is gradually approaching the Northlands, it has not yet reached a place where aliens gather.

They have sent so many people here, there must be something strange in the valley, and as for what it is, the answer must continue to be searched!

The fish to be caught becomes the key point!

I was close to the teenager. Looking at the camp in the distance among the bushes, he turned his head to look at him and whispered, "Young Master, has the goal been decided?" ”

The boy had been watching, and I knew he was deciding which tent to approach.

He frowned and said, "Xiaoling." I looked around and felt that the location was not very good, close to the path they came in and out of. “

Hearing this, I immediately nodded and said, "That's right, I think so too." Young Master, what do you say is better? ”

"Xiaoling, I think it's better to go over the halfway slope and look for opportunities on the other side."

The tsundere boy was right, close to the path leading to the camp in the mountains, and maybe a carriage would come in later.

Since they were going to send the people of the camp to the north, how could they be transported by a horse-drawn carriage?

There must have been a follow-up car following into the camp.

Coincidentally, if we meet him halfway, wouldn't it be easy to expose my whereabouts with him.

The situation was different now, when the carriage was openly stopped in the mountains because there was not a single stranger around. It's convenient for me to do it with the tsundere boy.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is a favorable condition for the carjackers!

Right now, it's on the edge of the alien camp, and if the coachman breaks free of control, if he is not careful, the people on the other side of the camp will attack him.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and the tsundere boy's kung fu is good, but the group attack is too difficult.

The last thing I want to see is needless bloodshed and injuries, and speaking of which, it was my idea to spy on the diversion in the first place!

Silently, he sorted out his thoughts. Clarifying my thoughts, I looked at the young man and nodded: "Young Master, listen to your change of place, I will follow you." ”

The boy is light. Walk through the trees and up the slope.

After waiting for this area, there is a mountain forest near the camp on the other side.

I also feel that the environment is safer and easier to find lonely

Pausing at the foot of the hill on the other side of the slope near the camp, I calmed down a bit and took in the current situation.

The camp is the closest tent to us. The distance is about a few tens of meters.

If someone comes out of there later, how likely is it that the young man and I will be taken captive without knowing it?

I turned my head to look at the boy again, and he lowered his voice and said, "Xiaoling, let's just wait patiently." ”

It seemed that he was similar to what I thought, and it was better to wait patiently for now, because he was already closest to the camp.

I had only one purpose with him, but to get to the bottom of the matter.

Now, from our point of view, we could see the aliens passing by far along the path in the camp, and we could see the carriage we had carried parked outside a large tent in the distance.

I listened with bated breath as there was a staccato conversation coming from the direction of the big tent, and I couldn't hear what was being said after all.

I guess the coachman is probably handing over at this point, about the people who are going to the Northlands

In the quiet of the night, the boy and I waited in the bushes for about a quarter of an hour, and occasionally had a few conversations.

Suddenly, I saw a little movement coming from the big tent in the distance.

"Shh," the boy gestured to me with a silence.

Even if he doesn't remind me, I must be quiet, don't I have this bit of eyesight?

I watched intently at the people who came out of the tent.

In the darkness, I slowly counted in the direction of the light, and there were about a dozen people, several of whom were of different races.

At the end of the line, the driver who was carrying us also came out.

The guy followed, presumably to carry the group out.

Sure enough, after opening the car door, several people got into the car in turn, I saw that the clothes they were wearing were not the clothes of the alien race, and suddenly I remembered the group of people who traded with the alien race, and I thought of this in the Sealand army, and a thought suddenly appeared in my heart.

As soon as this idea came out, my face suddenly changed, it's really not a good thing!

It's no wonder that when the young man mentioned that the man was a man in the army, his face was ugly, and he must have thought the same as I do now.

I don't know what the inside story is, but he is bold enough to reach into Sealand's army, and he still has a deal with a foreign race.

The group of 6 continued to get into the car, leaving a few aliens to stop where they were, and I observed that the only alien who went up sat in the carriage with them.

The coachman was the last to get on the bus.

I watched as the carriage left the tent and ran through the path in the middle of the camp to the halfway point where I had stayed with the boy earlier.

What they're going to do next, I can guess.

It should be from the trail all the way to the official road, and then go straight to the northland along the northeast, and the post station where he stopped on the way, the coachman is still waiting for the person who connects with him to send the antidote!

The sound of horses' hooves faded away, and I looked at the whole camp, and after the wave had left, the silence was restored.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the men who had been patrolling the camp also left the trail and went to rest in the tents on the side.

The night was getting deeper, and the boy and I had been waiting here for most of the hour.

The target still didn't appear, and I was a little impetuous, and I turned my head to look at the boy who was just about to ask him, when suddenly there was a slight noise in my ears.

I was so refreshed that I didn't bother to ask the boy, and my eyes immediately looked in the direction from which the voice came.

If I'm not mistaken, it's the movement coming from inside the nearest tent near where we're lurking.

It didn't take long for my idea to be validated.

I saw a slightly hunched figure sneaking out of the tent in the darkness, and he walked cautiously, looking near with every step.

From a distance, I could feel the man's nervousness at the moment.

I turned my head sideways and glanced at the young man next to me, just in time to catch his eye.

He moved closer to me and lowered his voice, "The fish is coming, keep waiting." ”

I bowed slightly, and my gaze turned to the direction closer to the tent.

The man came out of the ledger and moved forward almost with the same degree as a snail.

I think it's strange that there is more than one tent like this in an alien camp, and there must be more than one person in each tent.

Wouldn't he have gone out like this, and would not have alarmed the rest of his companions in the tent?

Looking at him, it seems a little different from what I imagined, how can he give me a familiar feeling?

I suppressed the confusion in my heart, looked at the boy and whispered, "Look at him, why do I feel like he is trying to escape from the camp?" ”

Yes, that's how it feels, and there's nothing wrong with that.

There must be something wrong with that man.

At this time, in the tent of the camp in the distance, suddenly out of the alien who had been in charge of the patrol again, and when they passed through the path, whether it was me or the teenager, plus the guy who was going to escape, almost all made the same movement, bowed down, and did not move.

People of different races seem to be patrolling from time to time, and whenever they feel that something is wrong outside, they come out and take a look!

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