The caravan of Rising Sun Trading Company is very large. There are three to four hundred people in yellow robes wearing soft armor, purple forehead bands, and riding tall horses.
Moreover, the horses under the crotch of those yellow-robed guards are not ordinary horses, but black-armored war cavalry wearing black armor. They are all excellent horses selected from a thousand.
Black-armored war cavalry can only be possessed by large forces like Rising Sun Trading Company, which is comparable to the heavy cavalry of the three major empires.
Of course, the yellow-robed guards of Rising Sun Trading Company did not dare to openly wear battle armor, boots, and helmets on their heads. Because doing so would violate the taboos of the three empires.
If you train guards privately, the empire can still turn a blind eye, but if you train soldiers privately, the nature is different. You will be accused of conspiracy at any time, which will lead to the catastrophe of confiscating your family and exterminating your family.
But even so, these three to four hundred rising sun yellow-robed guards, even if they encounter thousands of bandits, can rely on their black armored heavy cavalry to scatter them and defeat them instantly. This is not an exaggeration.
"Jie Jie! Look at their equipment...that's what we call well-equipped!" The bearded man carrying the big ax saw the heavy black armor riding on the crotches of the yellow-robed guards and licked his lips with envy in his eyes.
Exposed without concealment.
Flags fluttering, chariots roaring and horses roaring, this is simply a march, not a caravan doing business. The arrogance of the Rising Sun Caravan is large enough, enough to intimidate several groups of bandits who want to take advantage of them.
"Hey, Brother Beard, if you are envious, you can join the Rising Sun Trading Company! With Brother Beard's strength, wouldn't it be easy to become a guard commander?" Boss Zheng said with a smile.
"Bah! Bah! Bah! To be someone else's slave? I'm stupid, I'm not that mean!" the bearded man said with a glare. This bearded man obviously would rather be a beggar than a slave.
Big Beard and others slowed down the speed of the convoy and followed the Rising Sun Caravan from a distance. The smoke and dust in front blew in their faces from time to time, but everyone did not pay attention to it. Instead, they talked and laughed in a relaxed manner.
It seems that it is also a pleasure to follow others and eat smoke.
Even the bearded man hung the big ax he was carrying on the saddle, tore off the leather armor on his chest, and chatted with Boss Zheng, pulling at him randomly and spitting everywhere.
It's all because there are people from the Rising Sun Caravan in front of them to clear the way. If anything happens, there are people in front of them to take care of it. Of course, Big Beard and the others don't have to be so nervous.
In the carriage of Boss Zheng, a salt merchant from the Central Plains, Gu Fei remained calm, although he wanted to rush forward, pull out Chu Tian, ​​and slap him to death.
However, now is not the time to bear it. His strength has not been fully restored, the remaining poison in his body has not been completely eliminated, and his martial arts magical powers cannot exert 100% of their power.
"Let you live for two more days!" Gu Fei forced down the anger in his chest. He had to do this. He wanted to kill Chu Tian at his peak state, because Chu Tian was not easy either. He could not succeed with one blow and he escaped.
Yes, it is also a future trouble.
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It has to be said that the Southern Wilderness is really vast. After walking on the road leading to Dragon Emperor City for two days, I could vaguely see a huge city, entrenched at the end of the endless primitive forest like a wild beast.
That is the Dragon Imperial City in the Southern Wasteland. No one knows when the Dragon Imperial City was built, not even the old antique on the mainland. The history of the existence of the Dragon Imperial City may be too long to be destroyed by the ruthless
Time has erased people's memories of Dragon Emperor City.
Some people have rumors that Dragon Emperor City has existed in the Southern Wilderness since ancient times, but this rumor cannot be researched. Even the oldest preserved books on the mainland do not record when this giant city appeared.
The setting sun was like blood, dyeing all the clouds on the horizon fiery red, forming gorgeous flaming clouds. On the avenue, motorcades stretched for miles, noisy life, and the neighing of horses.
At the front of the convoy is the Rising Sun Caravan, which is the most powerful, well-equipped, flag-waving caravan, with three to four hundred yellow-robed guards, riding black-armored horses, and majestic guards beside the carts of goods.
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After the Rising Sun Caravan, there were seven or eight small caravans that had gathered on the road in the past two days. In this way, a convoy that stretched for several miles was formed on the road.
These small caravans following the Rising Sun Caravan actually had the same idea as that of the Central Plains salt merchant Boss Zheng, and they all acted like a fox and a tiger.
Follow the Rising Sun Caravan and use the power of the Rising Sun Caravan to avoid the presence of bandits.
Gu Fei, who was hiding in the convoy of the salt merchant Boss Zheng, had finally driven out all the remaining poisons in his body in the past two days, and his martial arts and magical powers had returned to their peak state.
He planned to attack tonight and dared to use despicable means to harm himself. Chu Tian's behavior was unforgivable. Only Chu Tian's blood could calm his anger.
The light between heaven and earth is receding, darkness is gradually falling, and night is coming quietly. The endless stars in the sky, like shy girls, slowly lift their veils and shed endless starlight.
After a day's journey, people and horses were exhausted. When night fell, the convoy that stretched for several miles also stopped, set up camp beside the road, and lit a bonfire.
Some people went directly into the woods beside the road to hunt some game, or unloaded dry food from the carriage and drank it with poor wine.
When you go out, as long as you can fill your stomach, it doesn't matter much.
Gu Fei took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, slipped out of the carriage, and ran into the dense forest beside the road. He walked through the dense forest, his movements were like a phantom, like a ghost, avoiding the eyes and ears of everyone, and moved forward quickly.
In the camp of the Rising Sun Caravan, a large purple tent was set up. The tent was brightly lit, with two guards standing at the door, and inside the tent, two people were playing chess leisurely.
The two people who were playing chess, one was a young man in Chinese attire, and the other was a middle-aged scribe in green clothes and a feather fan and silk scarf.
"How many people have been confused by the nineteen lines? I lost again! Mr. Ning's chess skills are truly unparalleled in the world! I admire him very much!" The young man in rich clothes stared at the chessboard and pondered for a long time, and finally said these words.
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The scribe opposite the young man shook his feather fan lightly, with three strands of black beard hanging down his chest, his face was as white as jade, his phoenix eyes and long eyebrows, and his faint smile gave people an extraordinary feeling.
The middle-aged scholar Mr. Shining was about to speak when suddenly his expression suddenly changed and he whipped out his feather fan towards the chessboard on the table.
The chessboard suddenly flew up, and the black and white chess pieces on it fell to the ground.
The chessboard bypassed the young man and moved towards the young man's back. The lines on the chessboard seemed to come alive, rushing out, criss-crossing, and spreading out like a net.
At this moment, there was a sound of "Top!", and a big hole suddenly opened in the tent behind the young man. With rags flying in the sky, a man strode in. Without any extra words, he punched the young man at the table.
passed.
Chapter completed!