Chapter 452
Sang Cai insisted on sending Zhang Chuan and the others away, and everyone asked her to stay several times, but she refused.
She said that this was the most basic hospitality of the Bai people, but whether she was reluctant to give up someone in her heart, everyone knew that they didn't ask, but just projected all kinds of eyes on Zhang Yan's body mercilessly.
Zhang Yan could only keep his head shut, walking side by side with the stupid Hua Ao.
Finally, she finally stayed, and everyone thought that they could secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but who would have thought that she would insist on "seeing it", so Zhang Chuan and the others had to walk a long way around a few more mountains one by one, and walked more than ten miles, until Sang Cai could no longer sense the direction of everyone, and then stopped.
"These days, if you want to be a good person, you have to sneak it!" Zhang Yan said with emotion.
That former senior brother had already taken the first step to "ease the conflict" with Zhang Zhan, so he explained with a smile: "That's because Senior Sister Sang hasn't regarded us as relatives yet, otherwise, we wouldn't have to go to such great lengths." ”
Sang Cai's grandmother has not been heard from and her whereabouts are unknown. But she didn't say a word for help, in fact, sometimes it was not so difficult to ask for help.
And Xie Guoan's proposal this time not to track down the walking corpse for the time being, but to help Sang Cai, is purely out of personal feelings. This kind of abandonment of righteousness not only did not make Zhang Yan and others slandered, but one by one they even felt that Xie Guoan was open-minded and did not move corruption.
Huaao was of course the happiest one, and they looked directly at the direction of the Bai gathering place with their eyes on their eyes, and said happily: "To be honest, I don't want to leave here at all."
Zhang Yan said angrily: "Why don't you think about joining here, Brother Hua? ”
Hua Ao couldn't hear it, but said happily: "Actually, I have already planned this." ”
Senior Brother Nayuan was beside Zhang Yan, and after listening to Hua Ao's words, the expression on his face was so rich. Zhang Yan held back a smile in his heart, but patted Senior Brother Yuan's shoulder, which was regarded as a response to his "easing the conflict", and then said coldly: "If Ling Zun knew Brother Hua's plan, he would definitely not be able to eat or sleep for three days and three nights." ”
Hua Ao laughed: "Pity the hearts of parents all over the world! This is also something that cannot be helped, parents will always be proud of their children's excellence!"
"Alas!"
Several people sighed in unison.
"So, now that we are leaving the Miao people, do you have any different opinions?"
The rest of the people didn't bother to pay attention to Huaao anymore, and Xie Guoan also asked seriously.
From Sang Cai's words, it fits the reality again, and after analysis, everyone thinks that Sang Cai's grandmother is likely to be controlled by the Miao people.
Sang Cai said two days ago that Ali Dan, the patriarch of the Miao tribe, tried his best to match all the tribes and wanted to form an alliance.
At that time, it was also analyzed in the article how much benefit such an alliance can bring to each tribe, and with it comes even greater risks. And the patriarch of each tribe, to put it ugly, is an authentic "soil emperor", who is powerful and blessed and covers the sky with one hand, how carefree. But if he joins this alliance, it will inevitably have a lot of impact on his absolute power. So after weighing the pros and cons, I'm afraid that many people will reject Alidan.
Therefore, Alidan's "alliance strategy" must have gone very poorly.
So in order to achieve the goal, Ali Dan is likely to go off the rails and do something that is not very upright.
There is also Sang Cai's grandmother, the remnants of their group of Bai people, who have just been missing, and then the elders of the Miao people came to visit the Bai people. Subsequently, Zhang Chuan and others were "driven away" overnight, which was too strange. Therefore, combined with the above, Xie Guoan felt that Sang Cai's grandmother must now be imprisoned in a certain sphere of influence of the Miao people.
Seeing that no one held an opposing opinion, Xie Guoan said again: "Everyone, be careful! This time, we will focus on inquiring about the news, and we must not act rashly!"
The more people there are, the more conspicuous they are, which is very detrimental to the way of "sneaking in". Sotai Taishan sent Xie Guoan and his wife and Xiao Shi
The younger brother Xu Kai was divided into a group, Hua Ao, Senior Brother Yuan and Senior Sister Du of the Songshan faction were in a group, and Zhang Zhan was a free man.
Several people are actually worried about Huaao's current state, so they have to use beauty tricks to tempt Huaao: as long as you can find Sang Cai's grandmother, Sang Cai is grateful, except for making a personal promise, there will definitely be no way to run!
Huaao was jumping up and down at that time, although his state was much more plain and cheerful, and he had not returned to a normal state, but his IQ had recovered a little bit. Besides, that former senior brother is also a stable person, so if he takes care of him, there shouldn't be any major problems.
The Miao people are the most powerful tribe in the nineteen villages and eighteen ditches, so their distribution is also very vast.
In fact, sometimes, people are not as vigilant during the day as they are at night. Because the mentality of the guards is in broad daylight, and the vision is so good, who would not do something stealing chickens and dogs without a long eye?
With the help of lush shrubs and the cover of towering hundred-year-old trees, Zhang Yan successfully touched the gate of the village.
It's noon now, the sun is in full bloom, and this warm sunshine wine on the body makes people feel warm and comfortable, but also feel tired, just want to make people sleep beautifully.
Zhang Remnant came and went like the wind, taking advantage of the opportunity when the two guards on the gate closed their eyes and opened their mouths to yawn at the same time, like a puff of green smoke, they slipped in unconsciously.
In this village, Zhang Zhan raised his eyes and glanced around, and from the houses in between, he deduced that there might be about 3,000 Miao people gathered here.
A population of 3,000 is a lot, and among them, not necessarily all of them know each other for sure.
Therefore, Zhang Zhan simply stole another set of Miao clothes and changed them, preparing to move as far as possible to the small roads with less traffic, thinking that there should be no problems.
After collecting it properly, Zhang Chuan held his head high, walked in a tiger's step, and did not act sneaky and weak-hearted. In this way, among the Miao people I met on the road, one or two of them occasionally paid attention to Zhang Remnant with great curiosity, but the so-called "attention" was just a look at Zhang Remnant twice, and no one had any suspicious look on Zhang Remnant.
In fact, as long as they opened their mouths to ask, Zhang Zan's words didn't understand Miao language, so Zhang Zan's feet would only be exposed.
It's good that everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, regardless of the frost on the tiles of others.
And Zhang Zhan watched and listened to all directions, and easily avoided the Miao patrol and guards, so after turning the entire village for more than half, he was still completely fine.
Along the way, Zhang Zhan saw that the men of the Miao nationality, except for the obvious little dolls, can be said to be a weapon in each person's hand. Among them, there are many sharp Miao knives in Senleng.
Although the Miao knife also has a curvature, it is different from the pure "scimitar" of the nomads outside the Saiwai.
Because the blade is slender and resembles a seedling, it is called a seedling knife.
Most of the Miao knives that Zhang Zhan saw in the stockade were about five feet long. Zhang Can's first feeling was that this knife body was so slender, in addition to the "knife", this length seemed to have some characteristics of a "spear".
Although he has not yet fought with this kind of weapon, but with his understanding of weapons, it is difficult to see that when this kind of knife is used against the enemy, it is the kind of tossing and turning, fast and sharp, urging the knife to go, and the knife is like a bamboo.