The object of the conflict had already left, and there was no need for thousands of refugees to gather together, so under Li Chengsong's dissuasion again, they dispersed in search of food.

One of them, a middle-aged man dressed in tattered coarse cloth clothes, with a dark face and a scar on his forehead, and two civilians whose mental state was obviously different from that of other refugees glanced at each other, quickly gathered together, and strode towards the southwest, what they did not notice was that there were more than a dozen refugees hundreds of meters behind them, separated in twos and threes, and followed them vaguely, and in the distance there was even a silver lynx as big as an ordinary tiger wandering.

A group of people walked half a mile one after the other, and when there were no other refugees nearby, Wang Junlin was about to wave his hand and let everyone pounce to take down the three people, Xu Jingzong, who was also dressed as a refugee next to him, suddenly whispered: "Master Hou, why don't you continue to follow them, see where they will go, and what kind of people they will see?" ”

Wang Junlin's eyes lit up and said, "Jingzong is reasonable, you take everyone to wait for me near the village in the west, and I will follow them alone." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand very vaguely to the left and right, and the ten guards pretending to be refugees no longer followed, but walked with Xu Jingzong to the northwest. And Wang Junlin disappeared into the grove next to him.

At this time, the middle-aged man with the scar glanced back, and saw that a group of refugees in the same direction as him just now were no longer traveling with him, but going to a nearby village to find food, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that he had been targeted by the person who was the best at tracking in the world. However, this man was also cautious, and whispered something to the two companions, who each chose a direction and left on their own.

In the eyes of the scarred middle-aged man, even if someone really follows them, usually it will only be one person, at most two people, but now the three of them are divided into three directions, which can achieve the effect of confusing and misleading.

However, he didn't know that tracking a party was not as simple as following the other party without being discovered, and a clever stalker, excellent eyesight and accurate judgment were indispensable.

The middle-aged man with the scar continued to walk three miles to the southwest, and suddenly began to run wildly, to see which state could be possessed by a hungry refugee, and this person had definitely practiced martial arts, and his strength would not be weak.

I have to say that the middle-aged man with scars is playing very well, he is running wildly, if there is really a person who is following, in order not to let the middle-aged man with scars out of sight, he must also speed up and run to catch up, so as to expose himself.

Wang Junlin can basically be sure that this middle-aged man with scars is by no means an ordinary person, and it is likely that he is a backbone member of an intelligence organization cultivated by a certain big force like 'Nighthawk', and the other party dares to send this person to directly face him Wang Junlin, this person's status, means and force will definitely not be low.

If Wang Junlin is the only one at this time, he can only speed up the chase to expose himself, and then simply catch up and capture this person alive, as for the plan to track this person to find the big fish, it will naturally fail.

After this person began to run wildly, Wang Junlin's eyes narrowed, touched the head of the lynx Mao Mao next to him, pointed to the figure of the middle-aged man with scars, and said in a low voice: "Catch up." ”

Then Mao Mao let out a low roar and ran out, its silver fur blending into the snow on the ground, which it would not have been able to detect unless it had been looked at closely.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man with a scar galloped up a small hill and suddenly stopped.

Then the two people who had separated from him before came out of nowhere and came to the middle-aged man with a scar.

One of the tall, thin men said, "My lord, why did you stop here when we had to get to the first target point before dark?" ”

The middle-aged man with the scar showed a thoughtful look on his face, and frowned: "I don't know why? I had a feeling that something was wrong, but I didn't know what the problem was. ”

The tall and thin man said: "If it's just some thieves passing by here or people with bad intentions, just kill them and save some food for the head of the family." ”

The middle-aged man with scars was more steady and cautious than the tall and thin man, and analyzed: "Not to mention the failure of our plan in Anning County, it has already aroused the attention of the famous poisonous general. So I was worried that when I left, my whereabouts were already under the watchful eye of the other party. ”

The tall and thin man was puzzled: "In this way, the feeling that adults are inappropriate should be from someone following us from behind, not from the front." ”

The middle-aged man with scars shook his head and said, "No! It does feel like it's coming from the front. Fuck it! Who could it be? ”

After a pause, he suddenly said, "Come with me!" ”

The trio ran down the hill, visibly off course, and scurried into a dense forest before slowing down.

The tall and thin man shouted, "Have you left the enemy?" ”

The middle-aged man with scars nodded and said, "It's better!" ”

The three of them walked through the dense forest, and a river and stream appeared in front of them, suddenly opened, and there was still snow on both sides of the river, but the small river was rocky and rocky, quite pleasing to the eye and beautiful, and the murmuring of the stream made people feel refreshed.

By this time it was already dark, and the three of them ate some dry food by the river, rested for a while, and then continued along the river bank to the south.

Wang Junlin and Lynx Mao Mao slowly walked forward in the depths of the dense forest on the left of the three of them, neither Wang Junlin nor Mao Mao would not lose each other through each other's footsteps at this time. And at this distance they can hear each other's footsteps, but the other party can't hear them at all.

After more than an hour, it was completely night, because the sky was overcast, there was no light of the stars and moons, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and the only thing that Wang Junlin could see was Mao Mao's eyes glowing with yellow and green light, strange and mysterious.

A person and a lynx sneaked in the dense forest for dozens of miles, and the footsteps on the other side disappeared, Wang Junlin wondered why the other party stopped at this time, and quietly sneaked towards the other party with Maomao.

It didn't take long for Wang Junlin to notice that someone was hiding in the trees in front of him, apparently guarding the people inside, and the lights were shining in the depths of the forest after this dark whistle.

Wang Junlin was even more curious, told Mao Mao to wait nearby, unfolded his body, and took advantage of the darkness in the forest to see his five fingers, quietly advanced, avoiding the two sentry posts, and the ground was open, and there was a clearing in the dense forest with a radius of seven or eight zhang.

Wang Junlin flashed behind a large tree, crouched down, and peered into the clearing through the gap in a pile of low bushes beside the tree.

The strange scene is in full view.

In the center of the clearing, there was a wind lantern, and on a smooth boulder next to the lamp sat a woman with a high bun on her head, wearing a wide robe.

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