The reason why the killer is nameless is not because of how well they disguise it, but because they don't disguise it at all, a farmer is a farmer, and he is definitely not a killer who has kung fu and pretends to be a farmer, just like Ah Qi, he has no skills at all. Otherwise, Ding Yi would not have been defenseless along the way, and those who have practiced martial arts, whether it is walking or behaving, there will always be some traces revealed.

And these killers with swords and swords, they are the ones who kill people, but in front of Ah Qi, they only have to obey orders, because the strong is never the skill, but wisdom and insight. The melons were not ripe, so there were no people or dogs watching the melons, and when the killers killed the rabbits in the melon shed and trampled on a few cockroaches, they found nothing.

"The two of you take Jiu Ah Gong back to the village, and he will come forward to borrow the dog that can be found, remember, borrowing, not robbing or buying, just say that the two mules don't know where they went." Ah Qi sent them like this, and the two hurried away, and Ah Qi instructed the others, "Guard the road and river up the mountain, and put out the torches." You stay here, if I'm not mistaken, the sixth brother will be back soon......"

Before Ah Qi finished speaking, he heard the sound of horses' hooves, he waved his hand and taught those people to guard the intersections, rivers, and streams up the mountain according to their assignments, and walked up the official road and said to the sixth brother: "He left one horse and sent three or five people to bring all the other horses to Jurong." Swept away all the horseshoe prints on the road. ”

The sixth brother could see that he trusted Ah Qi's strategy very much, and immediately followed his words, immediately taught people to dismount, ordered five people to run in the direction of Jurong with about twenty horses, and ordered others to clean the road. Ah Qi said to him again: "Ride the horse that was left behind, run in the direction of Nanjing City on this road, stop at the fork three hundred paces away, and then lead the horse over." Then divide the two roads that split the road to Shangkou Village and Xiakou Village. I swept all the footprints on the road, and when I was done, I put out all the torches. ”

He arranged this way in preparation for Nanjing.

When you see that there are horseshoe prints on this road, and the other two are so clean that there is not a single footprint, the person who will take the heart to check the footprints must be a very careful person, and such a person will often check the other two roads first. When they find nothing, it will be at least a quarter of an hour, and don't underestimate this quarter of an hour. A quarter of an hour is enough to change many things.

Ding Yi lay down by the tree at the foot of the mountain, he watched the torches surround the melon shed, and listened to Ah Qi's instructions to bring dogs and teach people to guard the intersection, and his heart sank more and more. His clothes and the vomit could leave too much tracking information for the dog. And Ah Qi asked people to go to the village to borrow a dog, not one or two. Ding Yi listened. No matter how little this village is, it needs a dozen dogs, right? What to do?

He felt that his eyelids were about to be opened, and the drowsiness became stronger and stronger, and if it wasn't for leaning on the trunk of the tree, he might have been asleep for a long time. And listen to the arrival of the sixth brother, as well as Ah Qi's further arrangements. Ding Yi smiled bitterly, he really can't underestimate the ancients.

Unless it lasts until dawn, otherwise, it will be arranged by Ah Qi. Just by virtue of the remoteness of this village - don't look at the villages and townships that are only about half an hour away from Nanjing City, I don't know how many villages and townships are here about half an hour away from Nanjing City! Even if Liu Tie and the others were fortunate enough to go out of the city to find it, it would not be easy to search for the arc-shaped trajectory of about half an hour in the four weeks, not to mention the concept of half an hour, Liu Tie and they didn't know at all, they didn't know how far Ding Yi had gone!

And what is even more unfortunate is that Ding went out of the city and specially told the guard that he would not come back tonight.

Ding rubbed a handful of wet mud on his bare skin, which was the protection he gave himself when he really didn't have the strength to put on his clothes. Then he pinched his tiger's mouth vigorously, but unfortunately he didn't have much strength at this time, and he didn't even feel anything about pinching the tiger's mouth. Hold out until dawn, at least he has to hold out until dawn to have hope. He took a deep breath and staggered up the hill, praying for a place of refuge under the cover of night.

It's not like he's not been so wolfy, and when he went undercover in the drug lord territory, there were worse situations than this, but at least he still had a morphine shot in his hand at the time, a locator to find him by his teammates, and at least a rifle so that he could use his talent and skills as a sniper in the jungle to fight for a chance to survive.

Now Ding Yi has nothing, in fact, he has been well prepared in advance, but this is not his problem, it is the problem of the times, in addition to a tactical straight knife and a set of clothes, a roll of bandages, a triangular scarf, a tube of penicillin, needle and thread, and a fish hook, what else can he prepare for himself in this era? And these things, just relying on such things, with his current body and state, I am afraid that even an adult Chinese pastoral dog will not be able to kill, let alone thirty or forty killers with long knives and a large number of adult dogs that may come.

Climbing powerlessly up is not so much self-help, but rather Ding Yi's habitual unyieldingness, a kind of veteran immortal insistence.

Just withered.

Just withering.

He was aware of this outcome, but he would not give up.

At this time when he was slowly approaching death, Ding Yi, who was almost unable to open his eyes wide, still moved forward numbly and slowly according to the tactical essentials.

There was no feeling of disappointment or remorse, there was endless tranquility in Ding Yi's heart, and he had done his best to do what he could. Who even wants to kill him, why did these killers set up a plot to kill him? It doesn't matter at this moment at all, no matter in this life or previous life, he has killed enough people to calmly accept any form of assassination, after all, the murderer will always kill him.

Perhaps it is said that he killed people because of resisting aggression, defending his family and country, and so on, then this became the root cause of his death. He doesn't regret it, and even if he does it all over again, he won't hesitate in the slightest.

Just like the bullet that brought him to this era, even if he did it all over again, he would still be in front of the pregnant woman.

At this time, Ding Yi felt that he was beginning to rise, maybe, this is the final ending, maybe, when he reopens his eyes, he will find himself lying in a modern ward......

But he soon discovers that his suffering doesn't end there. A slender but rough hand pressed his mouth, not because of the angel God had sent to meet him by pretending to be a devout Christian when he was undercover in the drug lord's territory; Nor is Valkyria, who came to choose warrior souls for the sake of Ragnarok; It's not the leading immortal official of Heavenly Court, nor is it a bull head and horse face.

Just a woman, with a slender and thin body.

Only the silhouette of her face was faintly visible in the dark, Ding Yi couldn't find a matching memory in his mind, she struggled to support him, gritted her teeth, staggered on the mountain road, and even slipped a few times and almost fell down together. The only reason that didn't attract Ah Qi's attention was that except for the people guarding the entrance to the mountain road, everyone else was busy cleaning the official road, and she was very familiar with the trails in the mountains, so she relied on the starlight in the night sky to climb over the mountain road, and she didn't even alarm the birds who stayed overnight, she knew where to go, and it was definitely not the first time she had walked this road at night.

The muscles are the heaviest, and Ding Yi took about a year to make most of the fat of this body disappear, the result is that his body weight is much heavier than it looks on the outside, she is very difficult to carry, especially in the back, Ding Yi, who is almost unconscious, almost lost consciousness, and the weight of the whole person is pressed on her shoulders.

When going uphill, she even needs to pinch the flesh on the inner thigh of Ding to make him sober up so that he can climb up together, although the brain is dizzy, but after Ding Yi has walked two slopes, he probably knows that the meat side of his two thighs should be bruised, she is really ruthless, really a ruthless character.

When she put Ding Yi down, she was already unstable and fell to her knees, gasping for breath from exhaustion.

Because he was rudely thrown on the ground, the pain made Ding Yi wake up slightly, he looked around in the dark, groping, the moist air, with a slight warmth, and the smell of realgar. He tapped lightly on the ground with the hilt of the knife in his hand, and there was a faint echo, a cave, he was in a cave.

"There are some cakes in the bag over there a few days ago, and there is water in the bamboo tube, I will come to this cave to sprinkle realgar powder once every ten days, there should be no snakes and insects." Her voice evoked Ding Yi's memory, as if he had heard it, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and she said, "I don't owe anyone a favor, from the moment he let people get me here, I knew that he must have made himself like that, and he must have thought of some kind of ghostly idea." He had been preparing for most of the year, and every day he looked forward to using what he had prepared; I've been preparing for more than half a year, and every day I hope that I won't need what I've prepared. But finally it all worked. I have to go, life for life, you don't have to thank me, and I don't owe you any more. ”

Then she left, walking very resolutely and quickly, even if Ding Yi whispered twice: "Slow, benefactor......" She did not stop. She didn't know what she was using to seal the hole, and even the faint starlight that had been letting in from the outside was extinguished.

It didn't make much sense to think about who she really was at this time, what Ding Yi knew was that if she wanted to kill him, it wouldn't have to be so troublesome, as long as she screamed, it would be enough for the killer to rush up and cut him up. Therefore, it is the first thing to do so.

Ding Yi groped in the dark, but suddenly pressed the air, pressed his hand into the warm water, there was a soup pit in this cave, or rather, a hot spring. And Ding Yi also found the bag and bamboo tube she said. Eating two dry and hard cakes is a very uncomfortable thing for the esophagus that vomits seven or eight times, but Ding Yi knows that if he wants to restore his body, this is the only option, and he hints to himself again and again: This is nothing, I can do it.

After another drink of water, Ding Yi untied his backpack and threw himself into the soup pit about waist-deep.

Before he could wash the mud off his body, he leaned against the edge of the soup pit and fell asleep. (To be continued......)