The storm is coming, and the clouds are moving in all directions!

Limited to issues such as transportation, the flow of information from other worlds is indeed somewhat slow. However, two days later, the news of the construction of the city by the Gray Clothes Army finally gradually radiated from the cities around the 100,000 Mountains to the periphery.

There is no doubt that for a while, except for the frontline areas where fierce fighting was raging, most of the people in the north gathered their eyes. Everyone understands in their hearts that no matter how big the gray army city is, since it has been established, there is absolutely no reason to give up easily, so this is destined to be a battle that is different from the previous hide-and-seek.

Fight head-on, win and defeat!

In this way, the hearts of the people in the north are very complicated. Some are secretly worried about the fate of the Grey Army, thinking that they are really in a hurry. There are also those who are happy and ridiculed, thinking that where Bran's army goes, the gray-clothed bandits will fall apart...... Even if they are indifferent, they will not refuse to use this as an after-dinner conversation for small talk.

The north is completely lively.

The official newspapers of various cities will not miss this opportunity, and almost every day they put the latest developments on the first page of the newspapers: "The army has officially stepped into the 100,000-strong mountain territory, and the gray-clothed bandits are panicking!" "Small contact operations have been carried out, and good news has been frequently reported...... The form is very good! It gives people the feeling that the Bran army is advancing all the way, and in a few days it will directly destroy the gray-clothed army that I don't know what to call like a withering and decaying ......

The people who compiled the newspaper were completely happy in their hearts, and I have to say that the experience of being slapped in the face some time ago was really a painful memory, and now that they have the opportunity, it is not a stone to die......

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Of course. These things have little to do with Donn now. It's not that they don't care about the Grey Army. It's really because it's hard to protect itself, and I don't have that idleness.

Since the day before yesterday from Grand City, Donne's state has been, on the road, on the road, still on the road......

The advantage of the carriage is that it does not bum, and there is an old horse in front, and the owner occasionally hides in the carriage to take a nap, and it will also slowly move along the side of the road on its own, ensuring that it will not lead you into the ditch.

But that's the case. Naturally, the speed is not too fast. Don is now more focused on recuperating from his injuries, so he doesn't care. Of course, this is also because he has already found a specific place to escape.

The northern part of the country is much larger than the southern part of the country, but there are fewer cities that can be called cities, so it is naturally far away from neighboring cities. There are few other day drives, and more every other week.

Such a distance is naturally not conducive to Tang En's escape, and he has already preliminarily mastered the law of the spatial pupil, which is about once in half a day. The time difference is a good opportunity for him to escape, as long as he can calculate the time and enter the crowded city. Within a few kilometers, it is really not easy for the other party to find him.

Of course. It would be tragic if you didn't have time to enter the city because you were too far away and were caught up in the wild. Don't forget that the Great Wizard can fly, condescending, and the range that can be monitored is naturally very wide, and it will be difficult to get rid of it at that time.

Don is now heading to Beacon City, which is not far from here, and the name sounds like a battlefield. However, Tang Enke didn't plan to fight the other party here, because there were four neighboring cities around the city, and they were almost half a day's distance from each other, just like a satellite city attached to the frontline city.

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"Ah......h Then there was a crackling sound in the joints around his body, and then he grinned with a painful expression, "Wipe ...... When is this fucking otherworldly life going to be the end? ”

If you summarize the trajectory of Don En's arrival in another world, it is simply a history of blood and tears. Basically, it is to hunt down, to be hunted down, to be hunted down by all kinds of people...... It is a miracle of life to be alive until now.

With such emotion, Don jumped out of the carriage, first took out the forage and treated the old horse well, then jumped on the frame and picked up the whip, with a crisp sound, and the acceleration hurried.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day on a whim, I rode it to the market. I'm holding a little leather whip in my hand, and I'm so proud......"

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Soon, the walls of Beacon City came into view.

Tang En observed a few times, and couldn't help but be stunned. Truly deserved, this name full of fighting atmosphere was indeed not taken in vain.

The height of the general city wall is three or four zhang (one battle = 3.3 meters) is enough, after all, it is not the front line, and it is difficult to experience war. However, if you look at the city wall of Fenghuocheng simply, it is at least not less than eight zhang. And the ordinary city walls are generally dominated by cyan rocks, supplemented by bricks of other colors, which looks beautiful and vibrant. But Beacon Fire Cheng is covered in black rock, and it looks very solid and twelve, uh, rustic and ugly!

As we approached, there were watchtowers on the city walls, shooting battlements for large crossbows, etc., but unfortunately there were no actual weapons there, and from a distance it looked more like a beehive......

Such an urban style seems to be entirely geared towards war, but the key is that this is the calm northern hinterland. And even if the Northern Wilderness tribe enters, what kind of role can this single defensive city play? After all, there are so many roads, you can go around it directly if you have legs...... So to sum up, this city always seems to make people feel an indescribable sense of joy.

After a little complaining, Don drove the carriage into the city through the South City Gate. Without stopping, follow the main road all the way north. Zuihou spent about half an hour traversing the city and stopping next to the North City Gate.

got out of the car, replenished some food and horse feed, and then found a tavern nearby and asked for a glass of wine to sit on.

The tavern is nothing special, but there is a bard here who plays and sings with a five-stringed bow. The piano technique is single, and the voice is good. As for the content of the chant, well, it's a favorite aristocratic girl cheating bridge.

This is also inevitable, which temple to go to, where to recite the scriptures. All of you here are civilians in cloth clothes. If you sing an opera here. Rather than receiving a reward. If you can't keep it, you will be beaten out because you disturb the wine.

The timing of Don En coming in was just right, and after the aristocratic girl missed her sturdy lover under the moon, she couldn't stand the pain of lovesickness in her heart, and resolutely climbed over the wall......

Oh, what a loving shijie! But are you sure it's just a heart-to-heart lovesickness? there's no physical ...... Don took a sip of wine, a bad guess.

Of course, this kind of bridge that the masses like to see and stimulate the senses, the bard will not let go. It doesn't matter if it's vulgar. Elegant and vulgar appreciation, at the beginning of man, sexual instinct......

Soon the girl and her lover were rolling the woods in the mill...... The tavern was silent, and the listeners reacted with a smile on their face, either holding their glasses and holding their mouths, or staring at the bard with their eyes longing and yearning, as if they were the ones in charge......

At this moment,

"Uhn Fake......" Donn's body shook. Feeling the slight heat of his left shoulder, he cursed softly.

Go without saying. Naturally, the damn spatial pupil reacted again.

Putting down the wine glass, Don sighed softly, his expression particularly distressed. Alas, how can you say that this kind of thing that disturbs people's appreciation of great literary and artistic creation......s has been done?

Shaking his head, Tang En stood up, regardless of whether the other party was a hundred miles away or not, since he had a sense, then he had to leave his current position.

He walked over, and in the astonished and contemptuous eyes of all, threw a silver coin into the hat in front of the bard. Then he grinned like a toothache and walked briskly towards the tavern door.

Donne, of course, understands everyone's thoughts, and this is singing to the high tide part, and leaving at this time is either a hypocrisy or incompetent in some way......

Nima: Angry, you have to be angry, isn't this a reason for me to kill you...... Tang En walked out of the tavern with a dark face, boarded the carriage directly, whipped out of the north city gate, and went to a city in Xiangxia.

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This is a face-to-face chase between the two sides, and after the location of Beacon City is exposed, the only way to continue is to go to the next city, Gul City.

Journeys are always boring, and even more so when it comes to one person's journey. So let's press the fast-forward button with infinite resentment......

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In the evening, Donn slowly set up his carriage and arrived at the city of Gul, where he would enter the city before the gates were closed.

Gul City is much smaller than Beacon City, just a small city. After Tang En came here, he put away his leisurely expression, asked a few passers-by, and drove straight to the southern city of the city.

There are also secret agencies here, and Josia gave Don the addresses of the various city agencies when they parted. Although there is no propaganda now, the personnel of the agency have not been withdrawn.

Needless to say, the hidden location is still the same remote house. When Donn arrived, the head of the agency had been waiting at the door for a long time.

After a brief greeting, Don asked directly, "Is there any news delivered here?"

"Yes, Captain Don. A voice burst from inside the house, and then a young man trotted through the gate.

"It's you. Tang En raised his eyebrows, and then took the initiative to step forward to say hello.

This young man was the person who followed Josia to welcome him when he first arrived in Mountain Creek City, and he was one of the top leaders of the secret agency.

After a simple greeting, the young man took out a haode cloth bag from his arms and handed it over.

"Xiexie, great work. After taking the bag, Don smiled and saluted briefly.

When he left, the young man was still with Josia. Now that he appeared here, he undoubtedly made a reply messenger and hurried over. And looking at his dusty appearance, he should have just arrived.

"Captain Tang is too polite. With a wave of his hand, the young man hurriedly returned the salute, and a few expressions of admiration appeared on his face inexplicably. Although because of Josia's relationship, he didn't think Tang En was too happy, but after all, it was a trivial matter, and now that he was in trouble, he naturally wouldn't care about this.

After saying that, the young man and the person in charge of the agency invited Don into the house, and then walked out without suspicion.

Seeing this, Tang En didn't hold back, tore open the sealed haode cloth bag, poured out a few pieces of folding paper, and opened it with the oil lamp to watch.

Clear and regular, there is a kind of sharp edges and corners through the paper, and there is no doubt that it is Josia's handwriting.

The content is very concise, except for Zuihou's concerned greeting, to the effect that two strange people entered the clothing store last night, which should be the members of the Twilight Hunter Group who are chasing and killing. Their physical features were drawn on two other sheets of paper.

That's right, that's exactly what Don asked Josia to help with before.

In fact, the bounty hunter profession is really similar to a killer, a little purer than an ordinary assassin in another world. Don had a vague understanding of their style, coupled with the deep affection between the members of the Twilight Hunters. He expected the other party to go to Mountain Creek City and enter the clothing store. So I asked Josia to send someone to wait there first, and it turned out to be there.

Of course, there is also Oliver himself to blame. When the station was chaotic, Josia was far away from the battle, so he didn't see Oliver's appearance. But the one in Shanxi City is a high-end clothing store, and it's not that it doesn't sell men's clothing. But you, a strong man wearing all kinds of animal skins and carrying a big sword, and a mysterious and sneaky black-robed man in a long robe, no matter how you look at it, you think that the possibility of smashing the field is higher than buying clothes......

Of course, everything is easier said than done. It seemed a little strange that such a guess could succeed, and that was why the young man had a look of admiration on his face just now. However, Tang En has no consciousness in this regard, this kind of speculation is just imagination, and whether it succeeds or not depends mostly on luck. And even if the other party didn't come, the secret agencies were all over most of the cities in the north, and they were all chasing after them, and it was a matter of time before they found them.

After reading it, Don directly touched the paper to the flame, and threw it on the ground when it was lit, watching it burn to ashes. Flick your hands and scatter them.

Don then picked up the other two pieces of paper, unfolded them and laid them out side by side on the table.

One is a strong man with a reckless face and extremely short hair, and the other is a strange man with a black robe and only the part below the nose exposed.

The portrait was still very expressive, and Donn recognized Oliver at a glance. As for the other one, it was naturally the space mage who had never seen him.

Call...... Taking a deep breath, Don frowned and nodded. The face is not ugly, but it is definitely not good.

There are still three people left in the Twilight Hunters, and now two are here. This is not the worst prediction, but it also shatters Tang Eunmei's illusions.

If only one person comes, even if it's the mysterious space magician. When Don En heals his injuries, he will also take the initiative to attack. But now there are two of them, and Oliver's strength Don also knows that the high-level of the ground, like Eunice, is also an opponent who needs to work hard and can't guarantee that he can win.

"I still have to move the rescuers!" Don En picked up the two portraits, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "I just hope you can help me and don't let me down......"

............ (To be continued......)