Qingyun took the medicine bag and smelled it. It was soundless and odorless, and smelled nothing. He thought for a while and said:

"The well is too deep. Generally, the well is four to five meters long. If you put this package of medicine in it, it will have no effect. You might as well put it in the water tank in the kitchen. All the meals eaten by the bandits in the village are cooked in the kitchen. There is enough water in the water tank.

It won’t make anyone suspicious.”

"That's a good idea."

Mad Wolf Black Bear Tatara nodded in agreement, it was indeed better than going down into the well.

"Leave this bag of Mongolian sweat medicine here with me," Qingyun stuffed the bag of medicine into his arms and continued: "Now that the problem inside the village has been solved, let's talk about the patrol team outside the village."

The few of them discussed everything until the afternoon. After the meeting, Qingyun returned to the room and summoned Bai Shaojie.

"Shaojie, send this bag of Mongolian sweat medicine to He Qiu, and ask him to find a way to get down to the water tank in the kitchen. Tell him that in three days we will attack Wumo Village, and ask his people to tie a red belt on their right arm to prevent brothers.

They accidentally killed one of their own."

"yes!"

Bai Shaojie glanced at his father, took the sweat medicine and went out to make arrangements.

………………

Wu Mo Village

He Qiu returned to the cottage, thought for a while, held his stomach, and said "ouch" and "ouch" all the way, and then went to the pharmacy to get some painkillers.

He Qiu had to do all the tricks when acting. He Qiu was always cautious and would not leave any loopholes for himself. He took the medicine and returned to his house.

A dozen bandits sleep in one room, and He Shui also sleeps here. He is just the captain of a patrol team. There are dozens of captains like him in Wumo Village, and they are nothing.

Those who can be assigned to sleep in separate rooms have made great contributions to the village, and there are also a few right-hand men of the boss. The rest of the bandits live in Datongpu.

Most of the bandits in the house were original bandits from the cottage. There were not many like him who came down from the mountain. There were only one or two hundred in each cottage. They didn't live together, so they were scattered and divided into each house in the cottage.

He is lucky enough to have two or three rooms in one room, but He Qiu is unlucky. He is the only one in the house he lives in.

He Qiu's patrol team hasn't returned yet. The other bandits in the house are playing with money and shouting and drinking. It's noisier than the vegetable market.

Other bandits who were not on duty also came here to play with money when they had nothing to do. There were also many people watching the fun. The whole room was full on three floors inside and three outside.

Someone saw He Qiu coming back and asked in surprise: "He Qiu, why are you back so soon? You patrolled very quickly tonight!"

There is not enough time for me to have fun myself.

"Halfway through the patrol, I had a terrible stomachache. My brothers saw that I couldn't bear it anymore, so they asked me to come back and they went on patrol. Well, when I came back, I went to the drugstore to get some auxiliary medicine. Not to mention, I went to boil some medicine."

He Qiu lifted the big medical bag in his hand so that they could see it clearly, and then went to his bed.

The bandit asked casually, how can a bandit not cheat and cheat? As long as there are no problems with the things he is responsible for, who has time to care about other people's affairs!

There is no stove in the house, so medicine cannot be boiled, but the kitchen in the cottage can boil medicine. He Shuihun's status is too low, and the money-minded people in the kitchen will not boil medicine for him.

He Qiu went to find two earthen jars under the bed, filled two earthen jars with water outside, and went around to the back of the house. In the field behind the house, there was a broken stone stove piled with stones. It seemed that no one had used it for a long time.

There wasn't even ashes in it.

He Qiu gathered firewood nearby and came back, took out the fire and started a fire. He threw all the medicine in the medicine bag into the earthen pot and boiled it.

The back of the house was much quieter than inside. He Qiu folded a few pieces of firewood and threw them into the stove. He looked at the red fire and wondered what he was thinking.

"He Qiu, I heard from brother that you are not feeling well. What is wrong with you? Have you gone to the pharmacy to see a doctor?"

Everyone who came here was tall and tall, with a full beard and a scar as thick as a chopstick on his left forehead, almost as long as a finger.

While he was talking, he had already reached He Qiu.

He Qiu glanced behind him. The visitor guessed what he was looking at and whispered: "My brother is watching over there. No one will come near."

The man's brother also lived in the house where He Shui lived. When He Shui met the man, he secretly sent a message to him and asked him to convey it to their boss.

He Qiu believed what he said. Others didn’t know Brother Kun’s abilities. He Qiu had seen him before. Speaking of which, He Qiu was Brother Kun’s savior.

The two of them didn't interact with each other on weekdays. They would only nod when they met. If it hadn't been for tonight, He Qiu wouldn't have asked him out for a talk.

"What happened?" Brother Kun sat next to He Qiu.

When He Qiu went down the mountain to patrol, Brother Kun guarded the gate and saw that he was fine when he went out... Now that he saw He Qiu, he guessed that He Qiu was pretending to be sick.

In all these years, He Qiu had never asked him for help, but He Qiu often helped him secretly, which made him feel guilty.

The origins of Brother Kun and his group are mysterious, but they have a lot of abilities. After a few years in the village, Brother Kun has become the right-hand man next to Brother Ma. This is because Brother Kun has hidden most of his strength.

Brother Ma is also the right-hand man of the second boss. In terms of the village, Brother Kun is considered a small figure and has a much better life than He Qiu.

He Qiu knew in his heart that the reason why he could become a patrol team leader was because of Brother Kun's help behind the scenes.

He Qiu trusted Brother Kun more than the villagers from the next village who came with him. This was the reason why he went to find Brother Kun.

"Do you know who I just met?" He Qiu looked up at Brother Kun and smiled inexplicably.

He had long noticed that Brother Kun and the others were not ordinary people. On the surface, they looked the same as the bandits in the village, but in reality they were different. He went to observe them carefully, and it took him two or three years to notice the difference.

A small Black Demon Village cannot trap them, and they will leave sooner or later.

"Who did you meet? Someone came to your house?" Brother Kun made a random guess.

Brother Kun dared to take the risk to befriend He Qiu. He sent people to investigate He Qiu beforehand. Dama Village hated bandits. He knew the reason why He Qiu came to become a bandit. He also knew.

Dama Village is a strange place. In villages all over the mountain, there are at least a dozen people and as many as dozens of people who go up the mountain to become bandits. However, there is only one He Qiu in Dama Village, which represents the whole village who goes up the mountain to become bandits.

The last time the Liao troops attacked Dama Village, he sent someone to inform He Qiu.

"No," He Qiu shook his head, "You won't be able to guess it tomorrow."

Wu Qiu glanced around subconsciously, then approached Brother Kun and lowered his voice: "I met the county magistrate. The county magistrate came all over the mountain. None of the heads of our village knew about this."

It can be seen that the county magistrate is very powerful, and he is very good at hiding things from others.

"County magistrate?" Brother Kun was shocked, but his face didn't show it, and his mind was extremely agitated. Then he took a breath, like ordinary people, with a suitably surprised expression on his face, and said: "The imperial court sent the county magistrate to Qishan again?

When did it happen?”

"I've been here for a while. If I hadn't seen anyone today, I wouldn't have believed it." He Qiu said quietly.
Chapter completed!