After watching the carriage go out of the city, the speed became faster, and Shen Yunjiao always felt in her heart that she should catch up and take a look.

In fact, Shen Yunjin did the same, packed up the road, Shen Yunjin got on his horse, and chased after the two carriages before.

After the carriage left the city, it went all the way forward, and after a quarter of an hour, it turned into a relatively remote village.

Shen Yunjiao hesitated for a moment, left the horse outside the village, and chased after him with light skills.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and after the carriage entered a small courtyard, Shen Yunjiao watched a man in black walk down from the carriage, said a few words of Northern Qin to the coachman, and then took out five children from the carriage, who were about seven or eight years old.

Today is the Lantern Festival, it is the time when there are many people, and if the children are not careful, they will be taken away, Shen Yunjiao thought, wait a while, see if the other party has any accomplices, and rescue these children.

Shen Yunjiao was not sure whether the people in this village were involved in the abduction and trafficking of children, so he cautiously approached the small courtyard, preparing to find out where the children were locked up first.

As soon as I got closer, I saw forty or fifty people coming out of the courtyard next door, dressed in black and masked, carrying scimitars at their waists, with very light steps, entering the courtyard where the children were being held.

Seeing the scimitar carried by these people's waists, Shen Yunjiao's pupils shrank, this is the saber that the dead soldiers of the Northern Qin Secret Camp carry with him.

Could it be that these people are the dead soldiers of the Northern Qin Secret Camp.

Then why kidnap these children, is it revenge, but the composition of the Dayan royal family is very simple, as if there are no royal relatives around seven or eight years old.

Shen Yunjiao was puzzled, got closer, and released his spiritual power.

These bastards have been committing crimes for days.

There were fifteen of the children who were gagged, bound hand and foot, and locked in the room.

"My lord, it's almost dark, it's time for us to go." A man in black said.

On the table of the Eight Immortals, a man in black chewed peanuts and drank wine, his eyes swept over a few trembling children, and said: "We have gained a lot from this journey, notify the people of the second team, prepare the carriage and horses, and evacuate." Hunting, it's time to go home. ”

"Yes, sir."

In an emergency, the sound of birds sounded one after another in the small villages, and several people came out of many villagers' homes, dressed as farmers.

There were chariot drivers, and there were mule drivers.

It can be seen that the villagers in this village are not clean.

Shen Yunjiao was suddenly scared for a while, but fortunately she had an extra eye and left the horse outside the village.

Shen Yunjiao slowed down his breathing, looked at the villagers gathered from several directions, and thought about countermeasures in his heart.

In a quarter of an hour, fifteen children were taken to three carriages.

A group of men in black dressed up as ordinary merchants followed the carriage to the left and right, looking like a caravan guarded by a dart bureau.

After the group left the village, Shen Yunjiao followed closely, seeing that Fengming Mountain was in front of her, and there were more forks in the road, if they walked separately, she would definitely not be able to deal with it alone.

And this place, in terms of topography, can be said to be a better ambush location.

Intuition told Shen Yunjiao that these dead soldiers of the Northern Qin Dynasty would definitely not be easy to kidnap these children.

I don't know why, Shen Yunjiao remembered Su Ling four years ago.

Also when he was a teenager, he was taken away by the Northern Qin people, trained as a dead soldier, and later sent back to Dayan, if it weren't for General Shi Lei and other Long Wuwei being killed, Su Ling was a matter of Northern Qin, I don't know when he would be discovered.

After making a calculation in his heart, Shen Yunjiao took out the whistle and played rhythmically into the air for a while.

Hearing the whistle, a kind of Northern Qin dead soldier drew his knife one after another, vigilantly staring at the direction from which the sound came.