Chapter 612: Zhao Zilong's Gift

After a small mobilization, thirty or forty people, including the devil ensign, were all dispatched to search and advance in the three directions where they were most likely to escape.

The vulture first arranged for an agent to go back and report to Wu Ren, and then personally led seven or eight elite agents to follow the traces on the ground in the direction of Rujiangmen, where Zhao Zilong had evacuated.

An uncertain plan was formed in the mind of the vulture.

This person, no matter what aspect he is, as long as he gets that immature information, he will definitely flee to the outside of Nanjing.

And in so many clues, a person's image has never left his mind.

The vulture thinks that the one who can quietly lurk in the Daxing Palace to assassinate Zhang Kui must be the person who made them anxious - Zhao Zilong!

"Humph! Zhao Zilong, although you killed several of my Tengu brothers, I met you this time, and I will definitely break you into pieces! ”

As soon as the vulture thought of this, his cruel face suddenly became even more gloomy.

Therefore, when he pursued outwardly, he turned his ears to trivial matters and devoted himself to pursuit.

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"Huh?" When Zhao Zilong sensed while walking, he inadvertently noticed the movement of being chased behind.

"Grandma, a devil! Catch up so quickly? Zhao Zilong touched his nose and showed a sneer, "Since you're coming to see you off, let's send you some gifts." ”

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When passing through the Gulou District, the Central China Dispatch Army was in the middle of a rehearsal for a military parade, and it was also thrown into chaos by the team led by him.

When the officers in command of the parade there saw this, they were so angry that they couldn't help but draw their guns.

As for the vulture, instead of giving in, it blinded the headlights of the parade command car with a single shot. In the end, the call went to the special high school class, and it was over.

At that time, the vultures had already arrived at the Rujiang Gate.

As soon as he came out of the Rujiang Gate and passed by the first mud ditch, the vulture received Zhao Zilong's first greeting: it was a thunderbolt.

Because the vulture is always in front of the search for traces, and the pace is extremely fast. Therefore, when the child and mother thunder triggered, he was already gone. As a result, he was only slightly injured, and the seven or eight devil agents behind him were reimbursed three at once.

The rest of the people were swarthy, like wild ghosts pulled out of the coal mines.

"Yaga! Why don't you know to be careful? The vulture looked at it, but he scolded the devil agents angrily.

However, he had a trace of fear for Zhao Zilong in his heart, and immediately became vigilant.

So, I finally found a small river. On the bank of the river, there is a stone slab decorated with rooms, which is a paradise for the women in raccoon clothes on weekdays.

After running for an hour or two in a row, the devils were all very thirsty, and when the four agents saw it, they seemed to be like flies seeing blood, and they all ran over at once.

"Yaga! Slow down, slow down. Seeing this, the vulture immediately shouted in a hurry.

But where can those individuals take care of this? So, the vulture had no choice but to shoot the inverted friezes in the heels.

Everyone stopped. The vulture panted, and to confirm his suspicions, he fired a shot at the slate.

As a result, the slate was blasted high into the sky.

The devils all gasped and couldn't help but pat their ass: "It's dangerous, it's dangerous, vulture boss!" ”

The vulture was not afraid, he knew that the person who was tracking in the distance had already been determined to be Zhao Zilong.

Further on, the vultures were even more cautious, and even when they passed by a small market town, everyone was afraid to eat when they were hungry.

The periphery of Nanjing City is covered with a dense network of rivers.

The vultures had not gone far before they came across a small river.

The small river in early spring has thawed in the cold spring.

Suddenly, the vultures spotted a golden carp coming towards them in a clear place. Several of the people below him also saw it.

However, the vulture noticed something unusual about the carp.

Seeing the carp swimming closer and closer, the vulture suddenly shouted: "Lie down!" ”

The group almost all lay down, leaving only the vulture. He was planted behind him because there was a small levee behind him.

The embankment was in disrepair and was only half a step wide. He plunged backwards into the lake, and when he climbed up, several of his men appeared in black again.

Everyone laughed, and one of his men suggested that the fire be heated as soon as possible. In this huge place, although there is not much firewood, there is still a lot of straw.

The vulture stopped his suggestion, and he saw a banyan tree, and put a shot in the hollow of the tree, and after making sure that there was no danger, he lit a fire in it and dried his clothes.

"Hurry up, except for the hill ahead, there are open places everywhere, and that person can't run far."

As the vulture and the four devil agents had made another move, he shouted as he pointed into the distance. Because, in this paragraph, he didn't encounter any traps, and in his opinion, Zhao Zilong's organs were almost exhausted.

The vulture believed that Zhao Zilong must be hiding nearby, so the place where the two sides faced off should not be far away. So, when they reached the top of the mountain, the vulture ordered everyone to stop.

"Get something to eat." The vulture hid itself and gave an order to a guy with a saber on his back.

"Hello!" The agent was actually a fisherman, and what he did best was to catch fish in the river, "Sir, how about catching some fish?" ”

"Whatever you get, as long as you can fill your stomach." Vultures are too lazy to care about this kind of thing.

It's just that, after waiting for about half an hour, the guy with the saber on his back did not return, and the vulture ordered the remaining three to enter the first level of combat readiness.

As a result, before the shots were fired, two little devils were killed. And the vulture, as their commander, didn't hear a single gunshot.

He was terrified like a lost dog, unable to find an opponent in front of him, and unable to see reinforcements in his back. If it goes on like this, as long as there are two more bullets, maybe they will be reimbursed.

The vulture decided to stay on top. He found a super-large banyan tree and sent the remaining one out to investigate, but as expected, there was no return.

The vulture began to get anxious, and he now guessed the reason why the four tengu who died were defeated by Zhao Zilong.

Later, in order to relieve the fear in his heart, he couldn't help but hum the folk song "Cherry Blossoms on Mt. Fuji" in his hometown.

It was an extremely sad ballad.

As soon as he finished singing the third time, before the fourth time began, he heard a bunch of ghosts crying wolf-like howls from the other direction of the mountain beam.

It turned out that another team sent out by the vultures actually got the wrong direction in broad daylight and touched here.

The vulture's face was happy, and he hurriedly signaled, and the team quickly approached here after receiving it.