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Jin Tiexin, the owner of Jinbi Castle, has always refused to drink the well water in the fort, but only wants to drink the clear spring in the deep mountains.

Therefore, Chang Tianlong, the chief butler of Jinbi Castle, has to send a train team to the deep mountains to fetch water every day, starting at the time of the child and returning at the end of the day, so as not to miss the main drink of the Golden Castle.

Although the convoy escorted was not a precious thing, the escort was all elite soldiers.

This is not to prevent someone from blocking the road and robbing it, the level of the mountain spring is unremarkable, and no one will rob it, but to guard against the fierce beasts encountered along the way, at least the reason given by the general manager is this.

Manager Chang didn't talk nonsense, perhaps because this mountain forest is too barren, and there are often fierce beasts in the mountains. In the past, there have indeed been tragedies where this convoy was attacked by fierce beasts and no one survived. Of course, the guards who have recently joined the Golden Castle do not believe in this, how could a hundred elite soldiers, the best players in the rivers and lakes die in the mouths of ordinary beasts, this is simply a joke.

Zhao Dake knew that this was true, he had joined Jinbi Castle for a long time, and he was the first batch of guards to join Jinbi Castle, and the guards who joined in the same batch as him were now only three people left, and the rest were buried in the mouths of beasts.

He can live to this day, not only because of luck, but also because he has served in the army for many years, was the most trustworthy night in the treading army, once experienced a hundred battles, and later retired from the army, before coming here to be a guard.

Zhao Dake's eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he kept shooting at both sides of the road, although he was about to return to Jinbi Castle, he did not relax because of this, but became more vigilant, he whipped the horse in one hand, and pressed the sword in the other, as if an enemy would rush out of the forest at any time.

Of course, he is so vigilant, not purely because of the fierce beasts in the mountains here, a large part of the reason is because the Golden Castle Lord has a violent personality and often does things that kill people, so there are often some fish that slip through the net to seek revenge.

Ga!

A strange cry suddenly came from the forest on the east side of the avenue, Zhao Dake's face changed sharply, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword flower protected his body, and then he turned his head to look at the east side.

After years of hard work, his life-saving efforts have reached the peak.

A crow fluttered its wings from the woods, quacking and quacking, as if frightened.

Not good!

Zhao Dake hurriedly turned his head and looked into the forest on the west side, this is the standard method of striking the east and attacking the west, I am afraid that someone will seek revenge!

Although Zhao Dake's reaction was fast, the reaction of the others was not slow at all, and he turned his head one after another and looked into the forest on the west side.

There was silence in the jungle, and there was not a single figure.

Could it be that the crow was frightened by chance? Zhao Dake couldn't help frowning.

Half an hour later, the convoy made its way through the jungle and through the wilderness to the gate of Kampie Castle.

The "Hulala" suspension bridge was lowered, the "squeak" side door opened, and the convoy crossed the moat, entered the Jinbi Castle, and detoured by different roads, some went to the back kitchen, some went to the front hall, and went in different directions.

Zhao Dake drove the carriage alone, grinding the wet soil, came to the vicinity of the flower hall, tied the two horses to the tethered horse stake, turned over and walked off the carriage, ready to move the buckets of mountain springs from the carriage.

Jin Tiexin has to practice martial arts in the flower hall every morning, and after practicing martial arts, he has to take a bath with mountain spring water, and this car of water is used by him for bathing.

Zhao Dake turned over and dismounted, inadvertently glanced at the ruts of the carriage, and his face suddenly changed.

The rut was half a minute deeper than usual, and others would not be able to see it, but he was once the best night in the wave-treading army, and this trace was as clear in his eyes as the ink spots on the white paper.

Zhao Dake flicked his wrist and was about to pull out the long sword, but the long sword was only half out of the sheath and then retracted it.

Because he suddenly thought of two very important things. First, the people who can sneak under him silently are by no means beyond his control. Second, this person was brought into the mansion by his carriage, and the general manager of Chang would not let him take credit because he found the infiltrator, and he was afraid that it would be a lot of trouble to pursue it when the time came.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dake slowly handed back the sword, turned around and walked towards the area where the guards lived, humming two small songs from time to time, as if nothing had happened.

After years of hard work, he has already reached the peak to save his life, and it does not all rely on martial arts.

Not long after Zhao Dake left, a figure floated out from under the carriage and drifted along the corner of the courtyard wall towards the deep house, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the courtyard.

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Bai Cheng leaned on the beams of the house, looked up at the window, and it was gray, with only a thin line of sky, revealing a little light.

It was already midday, and the sky was bright outside, but because the arrow tower and the central bell tower around it blocked the sky, there was no light in the fort, and it was still gray, as if it was dusk.

Before dawn, it was already evening.

The location of the White City is the back kitchen of the Golden Castle, which is a large and large room.

The whole house is divided into two parts, which are distinct.

On one side, there was smoke, and dozens of people were busy, gathered in a group, using three steel forks the thickness of their arms, to pick up a newly slaughtered fat cow, set it on the blazing fire, constantly rotated, and threw all kinds of seasonings.

On the other side, there were only three people, three tall and burly strong men, all shirtless, one of them holding a steel knife more than three feet long in one hand, another holding a steel clip more than seven feet long in both hands, and one holding a copper basin about the size of a bathtub.

Next to them were more than a dozen stainless steel cages, all of which were forged from finger-thick steel bars, all of which were around ten feet, and the cages were trapped with tigers, leopards, bears, and all kinds of fierce beasts.

A strong man holding a steel clamp walked around more than a dozen cages for a long time, and suddenly pushed the steel clamp through the gap in a cage, quickly stretched into the cage, and fiercely clamped the neck of a white-fronted tiger.

With a snap, the steel clamp closes!

With a shard of his arms, he pulled the tiger to the rim of the cage, and his neck peeked through the gap in the cage.

The tiger struggled desperately, but to no avail, and a huge tiger in his hands was similar to a domestic cat.

The man with the knife hurriedly took a step, and the flash of the knife slashed a wound on his neck, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Before the blood could be sprinkled on the ground, the third person hurriedly passed the copper basin and filled it with gushing blood.

The tiger was furious, struggling in the cage, and the steel cage was shaking, trying to break out.

The steel clamp was terrifyingly stable, and did not relax the slightest, sandwiching the tiger firmly in the steel cage.

However, after a stick of incense, the gushing blood flow gradually slowed down until it finally disappeared, and the tiger screamed, hung its head and fell into the cage, completely stopping its breathing.

The big man holding the copper basin looked at the blood in the basin, frowned and said: "Old Zhou, they are getting more and more perfunctory, this tiger is too old, I don't know if it fits the appetite of the castle owner." ”

The big man holding the steel knife said fiercely: "Next time, if you send this kind of goods, let him explain it to the castle master in person!"

The big man holding the steel clamp shook his head and said, "Forget it, forget it, it's not easy for Lao Zhou, after all, we are all brothers in the same robe, just mention a little bit, don't do too much." (To be continued.) )