Ren Xiaosu analyzed the information revealed in the big foolish words, and suddenly asked: "Do you say they had inherited before the disaster? What inheritance?"

"It seems to be a wizard system, and the methods in the war are very strange," said Da Fu: "At that time, a black fog hit my battlefield, and everyone could not see where the enemy was. Comrades from other battlefields also said that they encountered strange enemies, and some even saw strange creatures."

"How much is this kind of wizard?" Ren Xiaosu said in confusion.

"It's the luck that's right," said Da Fuyou. "Although they have strange methods, fortunately there are not many such wizards. We have also tried to send people to check the situation over the years. What's surprising is that in the past two hundred years, they have too many people robbed from us, so that the places where intelligence personnel go are full of black-haired and yellow-skinned people, and our culture is also assimilating there. Maybe this is the reason why there hasn't been a war between the two sides for more than ten years."

Ren Xiaosu also admitted that the speculation of the big fool makes sense. He has read many books about pre-catastrophe. One thing that must be admitted is that the ability of Central Plains culture to assimilate other cultures is indeed a bit powerful.

"What is the political structure over there?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously: "Why do you want to plunder so many people from us?"

"I know this. It is said that there is a king over there, and it should be an imperial society," said Da Fu: "It's just that those mysterious wizards are above the king. The king is the one who manages social order on their behalf. These few wizards are the real masters of that world. They can stand at the top of the pyramid without having to work or give anything, and absorb all the nutrients in this society."

This feeling is like a wizard calling himself a god and then condescendingly controls the order of the world.

Dashi continued: "But you know that our sending intelligence personnel to infiltrate is just a strategy after the commander returned to the northwest, so we cannot know too much, and the news is not convenient to be transmitted back. These wizards usually cannot find traces. After the intelligence personnel have been there for so long, they have not been able to contact the real wizards. There, everyone is calling the wizards an omniscient and have a unified organization."

"At first, they took advantage of the fact that the Central Plains had not yet been revived to plunder the population. Maybe they were to build their pyramid-shaped social system. With a large number of labor, they could build their infrastructure and then continuously transfer resources to the top," said Da Fu. "I heard that in the early years, people with black hair and yellow skin were at the bottom of society, and could only do the most tiring and hardest work, and did not pay wages. Later, because a compatriot with black hair and yellow skin also became a wizard, this situation changed."

Ren Xiaosu frowned: "Since there are compatriots among the wizards, why did they call them 17 years ago? Shouldn't he stop all this?"

Dafu smiled and shook his head: "Young Marshal, the black-haired and yellow-skinned wizard is said to have been dead for more than 40 years. During his time as a wizard, no one came to attack Fort 178."

"Okay," Ren Xiaosu nodded. He looked at the black stone in his hand, but he couldn't figure out why his third unlocking weapon was related to the mysterious wizard organization abroad. Should he try to catch a wizard and replicate the other party's skills?

After all, the black stone appeared with great momentum and it didn't look like an ordinary thing no matter how you hold it in your hand but it couldn't be used. It's really itchy.

Ren Xiaosu always felt that the secret of the black stone might be able to be solved by the wizard.

The steam train successfully arrived at the Zhou family barrier more than ten hours later. This time, Ren Xiaosu stopped talking and directly showed off his identity and took people away.

No need to use potatoes to trick refugees, his identity as the young marshal in the northwest is the strongest trick!

After receiving the news that Ren Xiaosu came back, Zhou was extremely troubled.

But they watched Ren Xiaosu call refugees into the car from a distance, but they did not dare to come forward to stop them. Now the knight is gone. Who knows where those more than a dozen extraordinary people are?

When Zhou Qingyang learned that Ren Xiaosu was really back, the coward stayed honestly in his official residence, surrounded by thousands of garrison troops, as if afraid that Ren Xiaosu would play assassination again.

The officials on Zhou's side felt very frustrated. There were only two people coming to the other party, and they could have kidnapped the refugees so much. This was too arrogant.

But they dare not do anything they really want to do.

It has to be said that Ren Xiaosu's outstanding achievements in assassinating three Zhou officials within one day did indeed make Zhou's officials afraid of death.

Some of the Zhou officers were indignant and proposed to surround Ren Xiaosu here, but the officer was also given an excuse to be placed under house arrest by other officials.

The officials of the Zhou family seemed to have become Ren Xiaosu's helpers overnight...

When Ren Xiaosu greeted the refugees to get on the bus, he felt a little moved. In this chaotic world, a group of cowards could not be allowed to take power, otherwise, there would be no wasteland surrounded by other forces in minutes.

This Zhou family is afraid that it will really be gone.

Ren Xiaosu felt that the Zhou family today could not be the opponent of the Wang family. Maybe when the Wang army arrived, someone from the Zhou family would immediately surrender and be the leader.

At this time, the number of refugees gathered next to the steam train was a little too many. Ren Xiaosu waved to the Zhou garrison troops not far away and shouted: "Don't be stunned there. Didn't you see a little mess here? Come and maintain order! Let the refugees line up in front of each door. I said that when you get on the bus, everyone will get on, and let them get on the bus one by one, otherwise it will be too messy!"

The soldiers of the garrison troops were so frustrated. Why did the enemy abduct their people and even have to help maintain order?

Why do you have to stand so close? Isn’t it good to stay away? This is too humiliating!

Seeing that they didn't move for a long time, Ren Xiaosu pulled out the black knife and shouted: "Why are you still standing there?"

The officer of the garrison hurriedly said, "Okay, come here."

After saying that, the soldiers of the garrison formed a wall of humans at the train door and arranged for refugees to get on the train one by one.

The big fool on the side sighed from the bottom of his heart that it was so enjoyable to work with the young man. It used to be a moji in the northwest of Daxing, and it took several months to kidnap a person, but now, he is a kidnap of less than 10,000 yuan a day.

Compared with the efficiency of Daxing Northwest before, this is definitely the well-deserved new version of Daxing Northwest 2.0!

To sum it up, it’s just two words, bold and arrogant!

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