Outside the huge camp of the military camp, there are several villages and towns within a dozen miles.

After all, in a remote village, thatched huts, huts, mud houses are distributed scattered.

Dongmenting looked at the getting hotter weather, then looked at the earthen house in front of him, and sighed slightly.

The living conditions were too poor. If it were the past, he would never have lived in such a place for a long time. But this time there was no way. The upper part issued a death order and even sent two landlords, Shangdeyi priests, to help, just to obtain all the situations of the Huaishan coalition.

Especially the information about Mr. Shi Yu, the commander of the Huaishan coalition, and his unincorporated army, was listed as a top priority.

So, even if he doesn't want to, he has to come.

Not only did he come, but the elite troops of Huai Shang Fighting Battalion were gathered, and the warriors who had sneaked into the doctor's houses in various countries in Huai Shang for ten years were also used.

"Is it Master Dongmen?" A question came from the earthen house. It was the priest Shangdeya.

"Oh!" Dongmenting responded casually, pushed open the creaking wooden door and entered the room: "Prince Shangde, I have dug some well water for you. While it is still cold, the priest can also quench your thirst after drinking it;."

He handed the wooden bowl in his hand, and Dongmenting said helplessly: "There is nothing in the countryside, and the water in this well is still sweet."

Shang Deya was stretching out a pair of calloused hands, taking the wooden bowl, drinking the water in one gulp, and relaxing slightly, saying, "If you eat, you can't die of starvation, if you drink, you can't die of thirst, and this earthen house can shelter from wind and rain. This is already good."

"Sir Dongmen, please sit down."

Dongmenting sat down in the room, looked at Shangde Yazheng, and said, "The priest Shangde seems to be different from any priest in the temple I have seen in the past."

Shang Deya smiled and said, "My landlord temple advocates the word "virtue", and is a kind of virtue to carry things and benefit the people."

"Many years ago, when my Lord became a landlord from Dai Yue, there were many priests like me. It was led by those priests who cut down thorns and exposed frost and dew that the former barbarian land was so glorious that any town in Dacai was no less than the Central Plains of the past."

"It's just a pity that nowadays, priests like me have become a minority, and there are still fewer and fewer."

"Maybe in a few years, there will never be a fool like me again."

Dongmenting admired and said, "I am afraid that only the adults can afford the word "De" in the landlord temple."

Shang Deya was in the temple and was sarcastic. He said that he was aloof and was praised by the Dongmen Court today. He couldn't help but feel happy and said, "Now, there are many Chinese doctors in China who prefer empty talk, big talk, and enjoy the luxury of the people. Thanks to the fact that there are people like Dongmen who are willing to put them into practice without avoiding hardships. I, the Grand Caifang, can still have this national power."

Dongmenting suddenly smiled, but saw Shang Deya's expression suddenly change slightly. She looked towards the military camp several miles away.

"What happened to the priest of Shangde?"

"Just just now, a heart-pounding force rose from the Huai Shanglian Army camp." Shang Deya said solemnly, and after he finished speaking, his body shook again, and he said to Dongmen Ting with fear: "Master Dongmen, Priest Yayun, who came with me, was just killed in the military camp."

"How is that possible?" Dongmenting exclaimed: "The priest Shangde Yayun went to the military camp to obtain the information about the samurai in the camp. According to the agreement, the samurai of our samurai will place the relevant cloth in the designated underground pit."

"Prince Yayun goes to get it. There is no need to float out of the ground."

"Are there anyone in the world who is better at escaping than the landlords and priests? Can they still fight underground?"

"Not good." Dongmen Court then said: "The previous arrangements did not even ask the lurkers to send information out. Instead, they were taken by the priests themselves. I tried to hide, so that I would not let the Huai coalition forces discover it."

"But now a capable person on Huai discovered Priest Yayun and killed him. It is obvious that my martial arts camp has been exposed?"

"Prince Yayun, we must leave this place as soon as possible."

Shangde Yayun said: "Lord Dongmen has other places here, and I can take you with you by escaping."

Dongmenting said: "Sir, please wait. I will inform me that the warriors of the martial arts camp will leave, reduce their activities, and do not contact those who are already lurking in the camp, so as not to expose them. As long as they are not exposed, there will always be a chance to obtain the information we must obtain."

Dongmen Court hurriedly left the earthen house, and a moment later, there was a little panic in the village.

Soon, he hurried back and said to Shangde Yayun: "Sir, there is a small valley twenty miles northwest. My martial arts camp has set up a safe base there for this matter. I have to ask Shangde's Priest."

Shangde Yayun listened, and used the spell without hesitation to wrap the two of them tightly with the power of escape, then sank down and headed northwest to reads;.

When Dongmen Ting and Shangde Yayun left, a cloud of clouds floated quickly over the village.

Later, clouds and mist fell, and the shape of a dragon appeared.

There were three people standing at the dragon head, and there was a priest and more than ten warriors in the back of the body, all of whom were good at the army.

Wang Yue sensed the aura of the landlord's divine power going away and said, "The landlord priest may have been scared away because his companion was killed by Brother Shen, but since he was stationed here, there must be signs of activities related to the martial arts camp here. You can go to the village to explore one or two first."

"No." Zhao Wu came down from Long's head and immediately brought the warrior into the village.

"You go here, you go there."

"Every house must be carefully looked at."

More than ten warriors acted separately and knocked on the door, but no one responded to it. Some warriors were impatient to knock, so they kicked open and broke into the door. They found that there was no one in the house during the day. Other warriors followed suit and rushed into the house. This was the case.

At this moment, a warrior heard a scream from the house in a corner of the village: "Sir, you have discovered it, come and see."

Zhao Wu hurried over and entered the house and saw a lot of corpses lying in the corner of the house, both men, women, and young and old. They were stacked layer by layer and neatly scribbled like firewood. The number was no less than twenty or thirty people.

The weather was quite hot at this time, and the corpses seemed to have been dead for several days, and had begun to rot, maggots were growing, and there was an astonishing stench in the house.

"Sir, there are also here."

Zhao Wu's face was gloomy and walked to another woodshed not far away under the guidance of the warrior. He saw that the woodshed was similar to the house just now.

Looking at this scene, the eyes of the samurai gathered over were red.

A warrior gritted his teeth and said, "The abominable Cai people have killed all the people in this small village. We must not let them go."

"Young Master is here, you are here."

"Zhao Wu, what do you think about this?" Wang Yue looked at Zhao Wu with a normal expression and asked him. Gongshu Yu had never seen so many dead bodies on the side, especially the body was rotten, maggots, and even more amazing stinking, so he couldn't help but vomit.

"Young Master." Zhao Wu came over and said, "It was all warriors who took action, and they were extremely fierce and killed with one blow."

"According to my inference, the incident should have happened a few days ago. The people in the martial arts camp touched each other, but they were killed neatly. Many people had no fear on their faces when they died, and they were obviously dead in their sleep."

He pointed to one of the corpses again: "This should be a samurai from this village. He had resisted before his death. Unfortunately, his force was limited, or he had too many opponents, and they were all veterans. So in just one moment, he suffered three injuries and was finally beheaded by a sword."

"That's true." Wang Yue glanced casually.

Zhao Wu continued: "The martial arts camp killed all the people in this village, obviously using this as a temporary stronghold. Before we arrived, there were many warriors from the martial arts camp stationed here. The landlord and priests' land escape technique cannot bring too many people away."

"The warriors stationed here must have to escape in all directions. At this moment, they may be in the surrounding roads and mountains."

"This is really great." The warrior who came with him sneered and said, "Before he came, the young master informed us of twenty soldiers. Now he is on the way to blockade this area, and they can't even run out."

Wang Yue nodded and said, "This afternoon, I will take down all the samurai warriors who have fled in the martial arts camp first, and I will not let go of the military camp. As for the landlord priest, let him feel a little at the new place in the daytime, and we will go to find him when he relaxes at night."
Chapter completed!