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Seeing my incredulous expression, Dry Smoke Luo Guo slowly pulled out his famous copper rod Dry Smoke Gun, knocked the ash in the smoke pot with the sole of his foot, and then asked me, "Do you know how powerful the Black Magic Sand is?" ”

I shook my head, indicating I didn't know.

I just came out of the training camp, it was dark on all sides, and I couldn't tell anyone, how did I know who this person was and how powerful he was?

Seeing that I was speechless, Luo Guo looked around and asked everyone: "Do you know what is the purpose of this group of Annan people who came across the border?" How many people are there? Who are the people who come? ”

Everyone shook their heads, confused, seeing our confused expressions, Dry Smoke Luo Guo sighed lightly: "What a group of tender goods......"

He looked helpless, this was Wang Peng's sudden interjection: "Old Luo, since the other party can attack and kill so many people, and can also kill all masters like our Fire Rock Leopard, if we encounter it, obviously the chance of winning will not be very great." However, Zhang seniors are not vegetarians, they will definitely leave casualties for the other party, and the Annan people will take away these wounded and corpses, which will inevitably become a drag, I estimate that they will attack the east and west, turn back openly, and secretly must move to the main peak of the old mountain, and the few villages in the middle should be their only way, if we settle there, maybe there will be a present. As for the strength, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win all battles, this black magic sand and who it is, please make it clear. ”

Before that, Wang Peng used to be an elite executive member of the Southwest Bureau, and his thinking and methods were not bad, and his eyes lit up when he said something, and he raised his head and asked, "Are you ...... Wang Peng? ”

Wang Peng nodded and said yes, Wang Peng of the Southwest Bureau. Dry Yan Luo Guo paused, and then he was relieved: "Well, you are all elites selected from the backbone of various bureaus across the country, and I should have more confidence in you." ”

After saying this, Dry Yan Luo Guo called the middle-aged woman who had spoken to him earlier and asked her to introduce her.

From her mouth, we learned that this black magic sand turned out to be a big man who shocked southern Xinjiang, he was first born as a black witch monk, and once followed Ho Chi Minh, but left for some political reasons, returned to the jungle to practice, and later became the worship of the Li Duan Guardian Class, and then transferred to the secret department, although he was not the main leader, but he was also a big fish in the relevant front of Annam.

No wonder even a master like the Flame Rock Leopard has been planted, it turned out to be such a person, I heard that when Annan and we were still brothers, Black Magic Sand also came to southern Yunnan to study and exchange, and they had dealt with Dry Smoke Luo Guo and Flame Rock Leopard.

It is because of his understanding that he has that pessimistic thought, because he knows that the gang of people he brings under his command will be the most important backbone of the Religious Affairs Bureau in ten or twenty years, and they will even be in power.

You can't afford to miss it.

After another discussion, Dry Tobacco Luo Guo gave feedback to Wang Peng's judgment and the current situation through Guò Radio.

The reply came quickly, the command had already learned the details, and recognized Wang Peng's judgment, while blocking the border here, heavy troops will also be deployed in the area of the main peak of the old mountain, and the soldiers will go through the horses, if there is any change in the monkeys of Annan nested in the fortifications, we don't mind using a local battle to deal with this matter.

The command ordered us to follow the trail and move towards the middle stockades, so as to prevent the Annan special operations personnel in the Black Magic Sand from going crazy and using their means on ordinary mountain people.

To tell the truth, the two countries are on the same page now, and this kind of thing is just a thought.

Now that we had the order, we gathered our men and horses without further delay, and then searched for the woods to the west. This mountain road is difficult to walk, especially on the border between the two countries, and the road is only stepped on by the feet of the nearby mountain people, which is narrow and slippery, so our itinerary is not smooth.

On the way, Wang Peng was asking Nuer what kind of nematode poisonous palm in that black magic sand, what is going on, do you know?

Nuer comes from Mali Mountain Shengmiao, in fact, it is also Gu Miao, the so-called Gu Miao, that is, the Shengmiao who can play with Gu poison, the scourge of witch Gu, which has lasted for thousands of years, has always been a vein that the rulers need to fight, but it has been repeatedly banned, there have always been remnants, Nur's master, Snake Mother-in-law, is such a goddess who raises Gu.

The magic of witchcraft and the method of descending witchcraft practiced by these black witch monks in Southeast Asia actually originate from a strange book called "Confession", which was recorded by Tang Sanzang in the original Westward Journey Manji, which is not necessarily true, but the connection between them is also extensive.

Nur's new art of learning ventriloquism didn't last long, but he was able to explain it to us.

This kind of thing is actually to raise the descended insect (that is, the Gu worm often said in Miao Gu) in the palm of the hand, feed it with essence blood on weekdays, control it with resentment and curse, and when it is time to use it, communicate with the heart, and then strike it out with a palm and imprint it on the opponent's body.

Under pressure from the palm of the hand, the nematode will enter the opponent's body, quickly complete the surrender process, and then go straight to the heart.

When the deceased's heart stops beating, the loss of power of the soul will cause the nematodes to explode in an instant, multiplying and reproducing.

This is a very painful way to die, and the life of this palm is better than death, and the soul will never be at peace.

After some trekking, we finally arrived at the nearest stockade at sunset.

This is a Dai village, standing on the mountain, there is a huge wooden fence at the door, this is left a long time ago, it is a defense measure made by the local villagers in order to protect themselves.

The Dai people are from the Nu River, the middle and upper reaches of the Lancang River, one of the oldest human beings on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, they are called "Tai" in Thailand, Cambodia, Annam and other countries, in Laos is called "Lao", in Myanmar is called "Shan", in India is called "Ahong", and in China is called "Dai", many times, these people do not have too many national concepts in their hearts, more, but also a sense of national identity.

So not far from this village, we hesitated for a while, not knowing if we would be welcomed after entering.

However, the dry tobacco Luo Guo did not have this concern, he led all the way, until he came to the front of the walled gate, and then sang a low mountain song loudly, the lyrics of which were Dai language.

In the second half of the song, a group of people came from inside, and the leading one was an old man in a colorful robe, with many strange tattoos on his face.

This tattoo looks beautiful at first glance, but when you look closely, it feels like there are countless bugs swimming around his face.

In particular, on his forehead, two circles like eyes are drawn in white, swirling, and after looking at it for a long time, it feels as if his whole person is going to sink in.

After singing, the dry smoke Luo Guo hugged this flower face, and then introduced us to him, saying that he was an elder in this village, called Lao Dao.

The old knife is naturally a nickname, but the surname knife should be correct. The surname of this knife is the surname of the Dai people in ancient times, and it seems that the old knife should come from a long-standing family.

Dry Yan Luo Guo and Lao Dao should have a deep friendship, the two sides said this Dai language that we don't understand, and then chatted warmly for a while, and then welcomed us into the village. We didn't know what the plans were, so we followed us to the largest house in the village, where everyone was seated, and a charming Dai girl served us tea and a hard-shelled plant fruit cut in half.

The girl invited us to eat this hard-shelled fruit cut in half, and I saw that Wang Peng and Nur did not refuse, so I took one and threw it in my mouth, and felt a strange smell that immediately rushed to my throat, and I almost couldn't help but spit it out.

Then the strange smell swallowed down the saliva like in my stomach, and I felt a heat dissipate to my face, and my face immediately turned red.

The girl grinned when she saw that I was suffocating and uncomfortable, revealing her black lips and teeth, and her saliva was like blood, which made people feel very strange.

When she left, I quietly spit out this thing, and Wang Peng next to me whispered to me: "This thing is called betel nut, they like to chew this the most, it is said that the betel nut specially blended by them can prevent poisonous insects and Gu poison ......"

I remembered the terrible situation when the fiery leopard died, and I swallowed it again, and my nose was full of that strange smell.

I'm tossing and turning here repeatedly, and the dry smoke Luo pot has already negotiated with the old knife and come up with some results.

He agreed that we should be stationed here, and sent the young people of the village to several nearby villages to liaise with them, so that they could be careful to guard against those Annamites who came across the border, and if there was anything unusual, they would come and report it immediately, so that we could get information about the enemy as soon as possible.

After getting this promise, we finally put our minds at ease after a long day of travel, because at this time, those dragons who crossed the river and us, the tigers who sat on the ground, were not as useful as the old knives and their snakes after all.

Sure enough, within more than an hour, the person sent by Lao Dao to contact came back and told us that in a Dong village in the north, someone had seen some strange people, and even had conflicts with them, but those people didn't make too much trouble in the end, but lost money, and then left silently.

After the incident, the local army mobilized on a large scale and had already pierced the opening, and this group of people should not have broken out immediately.

In other words, they are hidden in this dense mountain forest.

After getting the news, Dry Yan Luo Guo did not inquire about the whereabouts of those people first, but asked if anyone in the Dong family village was unwell or suddenly had any changes.

Because it stands to reason that the Black Magic Sand man is not so easy to talk to, even if he is surrounded on all sides, he will make a little trouble.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be happy.