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Chapter 284 Seeing through the identity

Important information?

Qingyun paused for a moment. Could it be that the village chief discovered that these bandits were not from Tianlang Village?

Qingyun glanced at the brother, then at Tian Duoliang, the three crazy wolves and black bears, then looked at the village chief and asked with a smile: "What important information?"

"These people are not bandits from Tianlang Village. When He Shui cleaned up the corpses, he found that they had totems on their necks. The bandits from Tianlang Village definitely did not have totems around their necks. Only tribes in the grasslands outside the border have such totems, such as

Jurchen tribe, Tufan tribe, Hungary tribe, Xinlan tribe, Liao tribe, etc.”

Qingyun and others were startled for a moment, and then they were shocked.

If these bandits were not from the Dayong Dynasty, then the question arises, how did they enter the Dayong Dynasty quietly without being discovered by the border officers?

Qingyun frowned, "You said they are not from the Dayong Dynasty?"

Qingyun is not a native and does not have a deep understanding of it, but Crazy Wolf Black Bear Tian Duoliang and others have a deep understanding of it. The border wars are fought every year with various tribes in the grasslands.

The treasury of the Dayong Dynasty was empty, and the court had no money, so it had to levy taxes on the people. Various taxes increased year by year, and the people were miserable and complained.

Especially after General Ye's death, the general was replaced with money to guard the border, and the court's tax collection had no bottom line at all.

"They are not from our Dayong Dynasty." The village chief was very sure, but his expression became even more ugly.

Hundreds of people from the Liao tribe infiltrated the Dayong Dynasty and penetrated deep into the Qishan Mountains. The border generals did not find them.

You can’t think deeply about this issue, as it will make you fearful when you think about it.

After the village chief revealed the identity of the bandits, the few surviving bandits turned pale as ghosts out of fear and could not help but tremble.

There was only one thought in my mind: It’s over, the identity they had worked so hard to hide was discovered!

Qingyun glanced at the bandits and said slyly: "Isn't that right? Drag one of them over and take a look. Everything will be clear."

Upon hearing this, Crazy Wolf Black Bear Tatara rolled his eyes and acted as if he was the one who just threatened and interrogated the bandits.

Black Bear remained silent, dragged a bandit over, threw it to Qingyun's feet, pressed the bandit's shoulders, and pulled open the bandit's collar. Sure enough, there was a totem on the left side of his neck.

"There really is a totem. What the hell is this painting?" Tian Duoliang lowered his head and studied it carefully for a while, but he didn't recognize what the totem was.

"That is the totem of the Liao tribe. I saw it when I was young," the village chief said.

Qingyun and the other four people turned to look at him. Why did he, a country man who never went out, know the totems of the Liao tribe?

The village chief understood the meaning of the young man's eyes and endured it before saying, "What nonsense are you thinking about? When I was young, I went to Fengcheng to look for work. It happened that General Ye caught a few lurking agents of the Liao tribe and chopped them down.

At the beginning of the war, General Ye specifically told the people of Fengcheng how to distinguish the various tribes outside the pass and work carefully."

"Oh! So that's it!"

The four people in Qingyun nodded without sincerity. Tian Duoliang kicked the bandit and said with a smile: "Hey, you are from the Liao tribe? Why are you pretending to be bandits from Tianlang Village?"

The bandit said nothing, curled up into a ball with his head curled up, deceiving himself, as if no one could see him.

The bandits over there knew that after their identities were revealed, a more tragic ending awaited them. They took advantage of the young man and his companions to turn their attention to their companions, and they all committed suicide by biting their tongues.

"Master Qing, these **."

The brother who was guarding noticed the blood suddenly flowing out of their mouths and knew something was wrong. He remembered the poisonous medicine that the black bear boss had mentioned before and did not dare to ignore it.

Just as he stretched out his hand to push, the man fell back and looked as if he was having sex. When he checked his nose, he found that he was no longer breathing. When he pried open his mouth, he realized that the bandit had bitten his tongue and committed suicide. He immediately reported it to Qingyun.

"How could he die? Didn't his hand tendons and hamstrings break off?"

Crazy Wolf went over to check. He first checked his nose and found that there was no breath. Then he felt the pulse on his neck and wrist. After the pulse did not beat, he determined that these were women.

Qingyun and the others kept watching Mad Wolf's behavior, Mad Wolf shook his head, "**."

"What a ****?!" Qingyun frowned, "They committed suicide to prove that the village chief was right. Oh no! This..."

Qingyun was already a step too late to react and had no time to stop him. The last bandit bit his tongue and committed suicide.

Well, all the people from the Liao tribe were dead. Qingyun blinked and looked at the village chief innocently, spreading his hands like a rogue.

"Village Chief, what are you going to do?"

Ever since he discovered that these people were not bandits from Tianlang Village, but people from the Liao tribe, the village chief's frown never relaxed.

What can he do?

He was a powerless commoner with no one to make decisions for him, and he couldn't go to Tianlang Village to seek justice, so he had to endure it.

Black Bear, Crazy Wolf, and Tatara were already touching the corpse, touching it very carefully, not even a single hair was spared.

Qingyun accidentally caught a glimpse of it, and his face twitched, but he said: "Search the soles of the shoes to see if there is any interlayer."

There are plots like this in TV novels, where important information or banknotes are hidden in the interlayer of the soles of shoes.

Qingyun looked back and saw that the village chief did not want to pursue the issue any more.

How is that possible?

Qingyun rolled his eyes and said casually: "Village chief, your village is under the jurisdiction of Tianlang Village. I heard that each village has someone patrolling its territory day and night. Have you ever thought about the hundreds of people in the Liao tribe?

How did you get through the defense of Tianlang Village and find Dama Village in the mountains?"

The village chief was shocked, and a light flashed in his thin triangular eyes. People who can become village chiefs are not simple-minded.

After carefully considering the young man's words, the village chief became more and more frightened. What role did Tianlang Village play in it?

Yes, the Liao tribe is not just a few or a dozen people, but there are one or two hundred people in their group. People from Tianlang Village patrol day and night, so there is no way they can't be discovered.

He Laoer is in Tianlang Village, and he is responsible for patrolling and guarding the perimeter. With so many people, it is impossible for him not to discover it, unless the head of Tianlang Village tacitly agrees and hides He Laoer.

Without the acquiescence of Tianlang Village, and without the route provided by Tianlang Village, the Qishan Mountain is so big, with high mountains and dense forests. It is easy for young people in the village to get lost when entering the mountain. However, people from the Liao tribe who came for the first time were able to accurately find their village.

"My people found some clues. They said they spent a lot of money with the villagers to be allowed to come to your village. When they saw the people we killed, they asked if they were from Tianlang Village."
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