Chapter 252: Blending into Qingyang Mountain
"Your Excellency Nakata, are we just giving up?"
Yamamoto Ronin couldn't help but take a step closer towards Nakata Sniper and said loudly.
"Hehe......" Nakata sniped and smiled, then looked at Yamamoto Ronin, and said with a flash in his eyes: "Yamamoto, do you have the courage to sneak into Qingyang Mountain and investigate it yourself?"
"What does Nakata mean?"
Yamamoto Ronin was slightly stunned.
"I want you to go and see for yourself, what is the situation in Qingyang Mountain?"
Nakata sniped.
......
More than half an hour later, another Dongying ronin led Sun Qian to the living room again.
"Sun Qian, our Dongying cuisine is not bad, right?"
Nakata Sniper looked at Sun Qian and smiled.
"Thank you for your hospitality! I've never had such a sumptuous dinner. ”
Sun Qian was a little grateful.
"Hmm. This is for you. ”
Nakata Sniped turned around and picked up a small tray on the table and handed it to Sun Qian.
Inside the tray were twenty ingots of gold.
"This ......"
Sun Qian was taken aback.
Involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Sun Qian continued: "I don't know what the adults send?"
He is greedy, but he is not stupid. There were two hundred taels of gold in this tray, and with so many rewards from Nakata, there must have been an extraordinary task to be assigned to him.
"Aren't you on duty to transport slag tomorrow night? I want you to take Yamamoto and go into the core mine of Qingyang Mountain to have a look. ”
Nakata sniped faintly.
“...... My lord, this is not ...... There are many masters in the beggar gang, especially a big sword, and a young man who looks sick, these two are masters second only to Su Can, they take turns to sit in the core mine, if they are discovered, Sun Qian's life is nothing, but Lord Yamamoto is probably going to fall there!"
Sun Qian said hurriedly.
"It doesn't matter. I will send someone to sneak into Qingyang Mountain to pick up the people, we have also been there before, and the road is very familiar...... And as long as this matter is planned, there is no danger in reality!"
Nakata sniped.
"This ...... I wonder what your plans are?"
Sun Qian looked at Yamamoto and Nakata Sniper, then at the two hundred taels of gold, and asked hesitantly.
"Tomorrow, you find someone who looks similar to Yamamoto's figure, we have a disguise master here, and under the careful dressing, it will be difficult for the other party to find the abnormality! ”
Nakata continued.
“......”
Sun Qian fell silent.
After a long while, he bowed to Nakata, and then spoke again: "My lord, I have a choice...... However, this person is slightly taller than Yamamoto-sama, and his figure is a little fatter, and in terms of appearance, it is about one or two percent of the similarity. I don't know if the disguise master mentioned by the adults can be successfully disguised?"
"Yes!"
Nakata nodded without hesitation.
"Then I'm willing to do it!"
Sun Qian gritted his teeth and said.
"Very good! This matter is done, we will definitely not treat you badly! Even if your identity is exposed in the end, we will send you back to Dongying and join our nationality, you don't have to worry about Su Can making trouble for you." ”
Nakata sniped and handed the two hundred taels of gold in his hand forward again.
"Thank you, my lord! Sun Qian is willing to serve the Great Dongying Empire!"
Sun Qian stepped forward with some gratitude and took the tray.
"Well, you go, try to bring the beggar disciple you said over before noon tomorrow. You don't have to worry about the hands-on things, I'll send someone to do it. ”
Nakata sniped Sun Gan's shoulder and said.
"Yes, sir!"
Sun Qian bowed deeply to Nakata, then turned his body and walked out of the living room.
No one saw it, and the moment he turned around, the flattery in his eyes had been completely hidden, and in his place came a deep hatred.
......
The next night, Qingyang Mountain.
Sun Gan and "Wang San", as well as more than 50 core disciples of the Beggar Gang, rushed to the core mine.
Sun Qian couldn't help but glance at the "Wang San" beside him, and clenched his fists slightly.
I have to say that the disguise technique of the Toei ninja is indeed very strong.
There is a big difference between the figures and looks of the previous Wang San and Yamamoto Ronin, and there is only one or two percent of the similarity. But after the Dongying people changed their clothes, they now have a resemblance of seven or eight points.
In the afternoon, he returned to the beggar gang station with the reformed Yamamoto, and the others didn't notice it at all.
Of course, this is mainly because the beggar gang has not been established for a long time, and the disciples come from all over the world, and most of them are not familiar with each other.
"Sun Qian, Wang San, hurry up! Don't miss the time!"
A burly man in front of him turned around and whispered.
"Well, got it. ”
Sun Gan hurriedly pulled Yamamoto, who was dressed as Wang San next to him, and quickened his pace to keep up with the team.
"Wang San, why didn't I see you talking today?"
The burly man in front glanced at Wang San and asked.
"Wang San has been on fire for the past two days, and his throat is broken. ”
Sun Qian hurriedly said.
"Drink plenty of water. ”
The burly man didn't doubt it much, and after casually explaining, he continued to turn back.
......
Soon, everyone came to the core mine of Qingyang Mountain.
A large field of tall tents had been erected from the tents, through which bright torches glittered and the sound of jingling pickaxes could be heard.
Coming to the periphery of the tent, Sun Qian and Yamamoto joined hands, took out a wheelbarrow from the supply tent, and then lined up to enter the main mining area.
Wheelbarrows entered the tents, then quickly loaded with a cart of slag and walked out along a path to the north.
Two miles to the north is a cliff above the Qingyang Stream. After the slag is transported, it is dumped directly into the Qingyang stream.
Soon, it was Sun Qian's and Yamamoto's turn to enter.
Sun Qian drove, with Yamamoto by his side, and quickly entered the main mining area.
The sound of the pickaxe became clearer, and the torches on both sides shone brighter.
Yamamoto lowered his head and helped the chariot pass past a dozen beggar disciples who were in charge of guarding, and entered the third passage for transporting slag.
The slag transport channel here goes diagonally down, a hundred and ten meters from the pit.
Stopping at the end of the passage, Yamamoto looked at a gondola in front of him.
Baskets of slag are constantly hoisted from below, and then a special person is responsible for loading the slag into the wheelbarrow queue.
In front of them, there were two wheelbarrows lined up.
Yamamoto silently watched the speed of the basket going up and down, and the time it took to go up and down.
It was only after two times that he roughly judged that the depth of this core pit should be between fifteen and eighteen meters.
"In such a short period of time, Su Can has dug down so deeply!"
Yamamoto said in his heart.
The two wheelbarrows in front were full, and it was Yamamoto and Sun Gan's turn to step forward.
However, the place where the truck was loaded was still more than ten meters away from the pit, and with such a distance and such a depth, he couldn't see the situation in the pit below at all.
Loaded with a cart of slag, the two quickly left.
On the edge of the cliff, the two poured a cart of slag into the clear ocean stream.
"I ...... Come. ”
After pouring the slag, Yamamoto hoarsely took the wheelbarrow from Sun Gan's hands.
Sun Qian nodded lightly and did not refuse.