On a small road leading to the outside of the pass in the north, Feng Zihai rode horses with dozens of retinues, opening up on both sides of several carriages to form an escort formation.

Anyone who sees such a procession can tell that it is a caravan, and these people on horseback on both sides are either the owners of the goods or the dart masters of the dart board.

Although the wolf smoke of the Ming Dynasty is everywhere at the moment, compared to the peasant army uprisings and bandits in Northwest Henan, Hebei and other places, this path leading to the outside of the pass is unusually calm, and he did not even encounter a group of people who blocked the road and robbed, which also made Feng Zihai secretly rejoice that he was lucky.

Although his dozens of subordinates are all experienced in battle, it may not be a problem to deal with ordinary bandits, but if they encounter bandits with hundreds or thousands of people, I am afraid that this person will not even be enough for others to stuff their teeth.

Feng Zihai's current identity is the second director of the Overseas Secret Service of the Ministry of Homeland Security, and the second task of the Second Secret Service is the construction of the intelligence network system of the northern generation of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the intelligence infiltration and infiltration of the Houjin ruling area.

The main task in front is only piggyback on the second special service bureau, and the main task of the second bureau in the back is the main task of the second bureau, so Feng Zihai personally went to Shengjing, which is where the capital city of the rear is now located.

Shengjing City has a long history, which is later Shenyang, which is regarded as the heavy industry equipment manufacturing base of New China, and he has learned a rough idea when he came, but after all, there is still a difference between historical data and reality, and he is not a pedantic person.

"Owner, according to the instructions on the map, we will go out of the customs after crossing the mountain in front, there are very few people walking on this trail, if it weren't for the map provided by the merchants who have been reselling goods outside this pass for many years, we really couldn't find it."

Before leaving, Feng Zihai discussed with his subordinates what he called himself, everyone disguised themselves as smugglers, they were the owners, and they were his own buddies, so that their identities would not be recognized.

This group of subordinates are all Ming refugees who were taken in the early years, and after selection and training, they are absolutely loyal to them, and they are not afraid that they will rebel, and almost all of their relatives have been taken to Southeast Asia or arrived in Australia. If you have other ideas, you should also consider the safety of your loved ones.

Looking at the map in the hands of his subordinate Feng Erhai, Feng Zihai said thoughtfully: I just don't know that this mountain is not too peaceful, if it is uneven, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to pass.

It is certain that there are no Ming military guards and border soldiers here, because Feng Zihai's map was obtained from a lost merchant in the northwest for a large amount of money, and he promised a lot of benefits, and the merchant reluctantly gave it to him.

It's just that when he reminded him, he should pay attention to the mountain bag that goes out, whether he can go out of the customs is the key, as for the specific reason, the merchant didn't say, just said that if Feng Zihai decided to go to Liaodong to run a business, then he could only realize himself, and if he didn't have enlightenment, he didn't have to go.

He thought of two possibilities, there were bandits on this mountain bag, and one possibility was that the Eight Banners of Houjin had inspectors here, and if they found something wrong, they would not let people in or kill them directly.

No matter what, along the way, I saw that I was out of the customs, and I couldn't do it in the return road, so I could only go out of the customs.

"Get out of the customs," Feng Zihai said, lifting his horsewhip and pointing to the mountain bag in the distance.

Hearing Feng Zihai's order, everyone raised their horsewhips and shouted softly, drive. He drove the horses towards the mountain.

The speed of the procession was not too fast, because there were three carriages carrying goods in the middle, so the horses could only move at the speed of the wagons pulling the goods.

Just after everyone had entered the mountain bag, suddenly a team of dozens of horseback riders not far away, waving their sabers and shouting in their mouths, ran towards Feng Zihai's team.

Judging from the costumes, these people look like bandits, but the speed of the charge has an obvious well-trained flavor in it, in Feng Zihai's opinion, these people are either pretending to be border soldiers, or the Eight Banners soldiers of Houjin are pretending.

Facing the rushing horse team, Feng Zihai's team did not immediately become a mess, but turned the horse's head very calmly, faced the direction they came, and also drew their swords.

The forces of the two sides were evenly matched, and the other party rushed to this side and did not make a move immediately, and a man with a beard who looked like a leader came out.

came to Feng Zihai and the others with a classic opening sentence, "I drove this road, and left it to buy the road money." ”

Feng Zihai, who is used to seeing such an opening in later TV series, wants to laugh but has no laugh. In this situation, it is indeed a bit out of place to laugh.

In Xia Feng Zihai, from the northwest businessmen, I don't know if the hero's surname is high, can give way to it. Feng Zihai gave his hand to the other party and reported his name, and he still spoke Liaodong dialect with a northwest accent.

The other party obviously didn't expect that this person would let himself give up a way, and then laughed, left to buy road money, and the road can be opened for you.

Feng Zihai had already prepared for the bandits who robbed on the road, and took a silver bag from Erhai's hand, here is a hundred taels of silver, can the hero let me wait.

Haha, one hundred taels, the bearded man laughed again, and then looked at Feng Zihai and said: The goods on the car are left, and the white taels of silver are added.

Hearing this, Feng Zihai naturally didn't do it, the car was loaded with salt and some medicinal materials, because the Houjin army must have suffered frequent casualties in battle, although there were still more than two years before the Houjin entered the customs during this period, the materials in the Houjin ruling area were still very tight, especially the medicinal salt.

Therefore, these things can be sold for a large price when they are transported to Houjin, and the nobles and peacekeepers of Houjin use the gold and silver treasures looted from the Ming Dynasty, and buy the items they need from the lost merchants of the Ming Dynasty.

Seeing that there were not many people on the other side, Feng Zihai had already secretly thought about killing the other party, originally he wanted to solve it with money, since the other party did not agree, then don't blame himself.

The hero is stubborn and refuses to give way to it, so don't blame Feng for offending. Brothers, hold on to your sabers, people are in stock.

Feng Zihai turned his head and ordered to his subordinates behind him, at that moment, the big man was a little shocked if these people were pretending to be the border army of the Ming Dynasty, but if he thought about it carefully, he still didn't understand that he had fought so many battles with the border army.

Seeing that the two sides were about to do it, the big man immediately stopped Feng Zihai, I think my brother is also a cheerful person, "How about you and I have a competition today, if you win me, this way will naturally be given up for you, if you lose, you will leave the silver and goods, you dare to compete." ”

"Why don't you dare, Feng Zihai is a master, so he answered loudly, but Feng never compares with people with no name and no surname."

After Feng Zihai finished speaking, the bearded man laughed heartily again, "Some, worship." ”