After spending half a stick of incense again, the bundled silk tea utensils were loaded onto the carriage by the soldiers.
Liu Mingzhi leaned on the city wall and looked at the caravan behind him again, frowning slightly. Could it be that the Eight Oxen Crossbow and the molds had been transported out long ago?
"Sir, can the common people leave the city?"
Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses and looked at Meng Hecai with a slight smile on his forehead, who was obviously frightened.
Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and patted Meng Hecai on the shoulder: "You can leave the city now. It's your duty to investigate strictly. If you are frightened, wipe your sweat!"
Meng Hecai wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve: "It's okay, it's okay. The grassroots have never experienced this kind of battle. They are afraid that something should not be found in the goods. Now the grassroots are completely relieved. The grassroots have resigned."
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"Okay, business is booming!"
"Thank you, sir. I'll take my leave!"
"Brothers, we are leaving the city!"
Liu Mingzhi sighed regretfully, walked up to Sun Mingfeng and patted his shoulder: "Do a good job, I will go up to the tower first!"
"Yes, I have received my order from my humble position!"
Du Yu looked at Sun Mingfeng happily: "It seems that you have really investigated carefully and done a good job! I will accompany you to the city wall!"
Liu Mingzhi slowly climbed towards the tower. Mu Ran Liu Mingzhi stopped, raised his right hand and looked at it.
"What's wrong, sir?"
Liu Mingzhi frowned and raised his right hand to pat his shoulder. His eyes were a little confused. He patted Du Yu's shoulder again and pondered for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed.
"Quick, stop that caravan!"
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Chapter completed!