It is said that Aso City is a checkpoint fortress in the northern frontier of Rouran Country, and some people say that she is a machine city, and the wealth plundered by the Rouran tribe is basically there, as for why Aso City suddenly disappeared, there are two theories in wild history, one is that it was destroyed in the war and was plundered by other tribes, and there is also a saying that Aso City was buried in the depths of the yellow sand overnight, and there will only be a chance to see the sky once every few decades, but then it will be buried in the yellow sand.

Haichen also nodded in agreement with Qin's statement at this time, of course he agreed with the latter, because what he knew was also told by his father, Aso City is in the depths of the yellow sand of the Hanhai Sea, where there will be a big storm every 12 years or so, and after the storm, Asu City will appear, but the time for Aso City to see the sky can only last a few days, and in the end the storm will still bury him.

Knowing these situations, Liao Dongfeng couldn't wait to urge Duolun to go on the road, and it is said that Aso City will see the sky in about 12 years, maybe he can catch up now.

The team of dozens of people set off in full gear, although it is not a mighty one, but at least in an inaccessible place, it can be regarded as a beautiful scenery.

The caravan traveled westward, passing by several scattered herdsmen's camps, all of whom were warmly welcomed by the herdsmen, until the next supply station, the Ulan River, was not attacked by wild beasts.

The Wulan River still belongs to the range of the Xing'an Mountains, but the terrain here is relatively open, there are not many high mountains, there are river valleys and fertile grasslands all over the place, and this season is just grazing, so a large number of herdsmen and cattle, sheep and horses have gathered here.

According to Duolun's scheduled itinerary, it is estimated that it will take half a month to reach Tamchagbulak in Outer Mongolia, and according to the traffic conditions at that time, this is already the fastest route.

In addition, since there was still business to be done along the way, the caravans in Duolun had to pass through many market areas, on the one hand, to replenish supplies, and on the other hand, to make money.

Liao Dongfeng knew that the caravan was carrying dangerous goods, and he repeatedly urged Duolun not to stay in densely populated places for more, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

This is often the case, on the one hand, Duolun's caravan stops to do business at the Ulan River, and on the other hand, God suddenly stands up to help cause trouble.

The wind blew the dust all over the sky, making people unable to open their eyes, even if it was the current weather in April, the wind was still biting, and unconsciously Liao Dongfeng and others also stayed with the caravan on the Ulan River for three days.

In the event of such ghost weather, it is useless to be anxious, even if Liao Dongfeng cursed the eighteenth generation ancestor of the old heaven, the gale still has no intention of stopping.

Several members of the archaeological team were not involved in Duolun's business, and several people could barely fade out of the yurt all day long.

Anyway, the current weather is not suitable for the road, so let's rest for a few days and think about the future, and Liao Dongfeng also began to stare at the ghost-faced lantern in a daze all day long, and he couldn't think of a way to get rid of the evil insect bully.

When I was bored, I saw that someone suddenly broke into the yurt, and after seeing it clearly, I realized that it was a caravan old man.

At this time, the old man was covered in blood, and his head was still bleeding, and when he entered the door, he shouted a bird song that he didn't know what it was, and then fell to the ground.

"Dongzi, he said that something happened to Duolun, let's go and take a look, shall we?"

"Everyone has fainted, who will lead the way?"

"The old man said it, in the market."

"What's the? Open the way? ”

There is only one market in the Wulan River, so it is not difficult to find it, and when Liao Dongfeng and others arrived, they heard gunshots from a distance.

Seeing the herdsmen running from the direction of the market, several people also knew that something serious must have happened, so they also accelerated their speed.

The location of the accident was quite chaotic, people ran out one after another, and the stampede was serious.

Due to the strong wind at that time, the floor of the market was also blown clean, and at this time, seven or eight people were seen lying on the ground in the distance, and Duolun was among them.

Speed ran to Duolun's side, only to see Duolun's head was hit with a blunt object, blood flowed, not far from Duolun, and several old men were also killed and injured.

Fortunately, a lot of people from the caravan also came, and everyone carried the injured people back to the supply station, and Haichen finally had a place to use, and he was no longer idle.

Due to the large number of injured people, Haichen was really too busy alone, but fortunately, the caravan also invited doctors, and everyone did their best to help, until it was dark.

There were only 9 old people left, and two more died, and the others were still unconscious, Liao Dongfeng was also a little anxious to know what happened, so he wanted to use the network to read Duolun's memory.

Before this was to be replaced, Liao Dongfeng did it without hesitation, but now he knew that the organ net was the product of the regeneration of the evil insect tyrant, so he didn't dare to use it rashly.

After thinking about it, his eyes fell on the dead old man.

Anyway, the people are already dead, and if they can know the situation of the murder scene from their heads, they will make the last contribution to the caravan!

Through the reading of the brain memory of the dead old Bazi, Liao Dongfeng saw such a scene.

Duolun was originally walking in front of Lao Bazi, but suddenly more than a dozen strong men rushed up from a distance.

The strong man rushed into Duolun, of course the old man didn't agree, but these strong men didn't say a word and started beating people, and the old man who was eager to protect the lord also shot and warned.

At that time, in remote mountainous areas, the management of firearms was not too strict, and the closer to the border, the more widespread guns became.

Although the market of the Ulan River is a recognized trading place, but the black hand in the back has also reached here, the black market and the white market are mixed together, and no one can distinguish the real from the fake black and white, fortunately, there has been no accident, but today I don't know why I let Duolun catch up.

Seeing that Liao Dongfeng had left Lao Bazi's body, Dorr and others also hurriedly came forward to inquire, and Liao Dongfeng also sorted out the process, and then slowly talked to everyone.

The cause of the incident was not Duolun and the others, but the oncoming strong man bumped into Duolun, and the two sides began to theorize. Even if the old man shot, it was just a warning, they didn't expect that these people would be unreasonable and suddenly hurt people.

Through Lao Bazi's memory, Liao Dongfeng also saw that the perpetrators were strong in both physique and height, so in comparison, Duolun and these people were not the same at all, plus the friction that broke out suddenly, Duolun and the others were completely caught off guard, which led to serious consequences.

If something happens, someone will naturally have to take care of it, but the nearest police station is also in Bebulin, hundreds of miles away, and even if someone is in charge, at most it will be dealt with as a group fight.

The Ulan River is located in a remote area, such things happen from time to time, plus the Mongolian people are aggressive by nature, and the casualties have always been unlucky if they are not as skilled as people, besides, the perpetrator escaped, and the police came and had nowhere to find it, so this matter seems to be so over.

After walking with the caravan for so many days, Liao Dongfeng and the others also have a life-and-death friendship with the people of Duolun, and now that such a big thing has happened, how can Liao Dongfeng not care about it?

They are all young people, young and vigorous, no one is a bird, plus the righteousness of the buddies in that era is more important than anything else, Liao Dongfeng did not think about the consequences, and rushed out of the yurt directly and returned to the bazaar.

Seeing that the vendors had already closed their stalls, Liao Dongfeng also asked the people who could talk to the vendors to hurry up and ask what was going on, but these small vendors were also afraid that trouble would fall on their heads, so no one wanted to say anything.

There is no way, it seems that it can only come hard, Peng Jianjun's stubborn temper came up at this time, so he sat directly on the stall, no matter how the vendor begged him, he refused to move.

Seeing that it was completely dark, the vendor was busy going back to reunite with his family, and he was forced to finally confide in the truth.

In the last few months, a group of people have come to the Ulan River Bazaar, who look like Mongols, but they don't say a word on weekdays, so these vendors don't know where they come from.

And these people are all five big and three coarse, and ordinary people can't do them, so it's better to have more than one thing, so let's just go on like this.

However, these people actually bullied the market later, and even negotiated with the vendors for protection money, and the vendors couldn't afford to provoke it, so they put up with it.

Until three days ago, a few Han people came to the market, these Han people also took advantage of the loopholes to resell and collect cultural relics and antiques in the market, I heard the traders say that these Han people have the means, even the group of five big and three thick strong men do not pay attention to it, after suffering several losses in a row, the strong men hold a grudge, so they take advantage of the Han people not paying attention, and set fire to their stalls.

The strong man was afraid that those Han people would turn back and retaliate, so he hurriedly slipped away, and as a result, he happened to bump into Duolun and others, and the previous tragedy happened so coincidentally.

When asked where the strong men lived, the vendors shook their heads and said they didn't know, no matter how much you coerced and lured, they still couldn't tell why.

Inevitably caused friction because of this incident, Liao Dongfeng also quickly stopped Peng Jianjun, and a few people thanked the hawkers and turned around and walked towards the stalls of the Han people.

When I got closer, I saw that the fire was really bad, and the simple tent had been burned to the ground, leaving only a circle of black marks on the ground, and some luggage and other things were thrown everywhere.

Seeing that a few people were busy enough, Liao Dongfeng also wanted to help, but at this time, a withered old hand suddenly grabbed his left arm, and soon suddenly let go.

At this time, an old man took off his hat and stared at Liao Dongfeng with two yellowed eyes, and asked for a long time: "Young man, what do you want to do?" ”

"It's nothing, seeing that you guys are very busy, I just want to help, if you don't need it, we'll leave."

After Liao Dongfeng finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this time, the old man suddenly laughed and asked, "Young man, are you from Beijing?" ”

"What's wrong? Do you always have doubts? Peng Jianjun interjected and replied.

"No, no, no, it's not easy to meet young people from the capital here, it's a misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding, the old man can't compensate you."

The old man was very polite, so Liao Dongfeng was embarrassed, and quickly helped the old man up and started the idle story, and Peng Jianjun and others also hurried up to help pack up their things.

After chatting for a while, Liao Dongfeng learned that these people are a family, the old man's name is Yunlang, a native of Shanxi, and the rest are his sons and grandsons, and they came here this time to sell the old things left by their ancestors and exchange some money for the second son's medical treatment.

Chatting and chatting, Liao Dongfeng observed that the old man Yunlang always looked at his arm from time to time, and at this time, Liao Dongfeng suddenly remembered the instantaneous reaction of the old man when he touched his arm before, so he opened the skylight and said something bright.

"Old Man Yun, I know that you are not an ordinary person as soon as I look at you, what? Is there something wrong with my arm? ”

At this time, Yun Lang suddenly approached Liao Dongfeng's ear and asked in a low voice, "Young man, why is your arm a mechanical work?" Can you tell the old man? ”

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