In the small town, several buildings with more than ten floors are tall and tall, standing out from the crowd.
The glass on the building seemed to have not been cleaned for more than ten years and was gray.
Inside the building, the railings of the stairs were greasy and black.
The man wearing an unknown military uniform looked at Wenmin and Qi Yuan and burped: "Old Chentou asked me to take you there. There is no problem, but... you have to be obedient along the way, do you understand?"
The man in military uniform said, lifting up his coat to reveal the gun on his waist.
"No problem!" The burly man Wenmin quickly agreed.
Qi Yuan didn't say anything, so he agreed.
"Also, according to the rules... your weapons need to be handed in." The man in military uniform said as he looked at the two of them.
Without any hesitation, the civilian took out two guns from his waist and handed them to the men in military uniforms.
The man in military uniform glanced at Qi Yuan: "Where are you?"
The man in military uniform looked at Qi Yuan, who was neat and fair, with some doubts in his eyes.
Qi Yuan didn't look like a local at first glance, but looked like a pampered young man.
Why are you here... for smuggling?
"Where are the weapons?"
At this time, Qi Yuan thought for a moment and suddenly grabbed a handful of air and gave it to the man in military uniform.
"Does this count?"
When the civilians saw this, they were a little confused.
The man in military uniform was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qi Yuan: "You don't have any weapons on you?"
"As a warrior, my fists and legs are weapons, but these...can't be given to you." Qi Yuan was sincere.
When the opponent asked him to hand over his weapon, he grabbed a handful of air.
As a cultivator, the air here can be used as a weapon.
But he had too many weapons, and he was afraid that the big man wouldn't be able to hold them, so he gave Qi Yuan some air.
"You are actually a martial arts practitioner?" The man in military uniform smiled, obviously believing Qi Yuan's words, "When I was young, I was also crazy about martial arts. After learning it for half a year, I took an injection and never practiced again."
The injection he was talking about was naturally a genetic medicine.
He said with an experienced attitude: "There is no future in practicing martial arts."
Before Qi Yuan could speak, a man behind the man in military uniform said: "Who said martial arts practitioners are useless? Some time ago, the priest of Wu Gui Kingdom was unprepared and was beaten to death by martial arts practitioners."
Mentioning this, the man in military uniform laughed: "The same thing cannot happen twice.
Even though I don't look that good, when I meet those warriors who are at the extreme level of martial arts, it won't be a problem to challenge them easily.
If he can't win, I'll kill him with one shot."
The man in military uniform said casually.
His words almost represent the mainstream views on martial arts.
It's not as good as genetic medicine, let alone guns.
About half an hour later, Qi Yuan sat in Wenmin's car.
His car was searched and all weapons were taken away.
"When I get to Wugui Country, I'll go find an arms dealer and buy some weapons." Qi Yuan, a burly man and civil servant, said.
Without weapons, there is no way to save Carnival, not even self-protection.
"There's no need to buy weapons, they're too fancy and I won't be able to use them.
When you get to Wugui Country, you just need to take me to a place where I can see the Wugui Military Camp, and leave the rest to me." Qi Yuan naturally did not use weapons.
Moreover, there are many types of weapons on Gongxing, and he may not be able to use many of them.
Wenmin was stunned for a moment, puzzled. He hesitated for a moment, and finally did what Qi Yuan said: "Everything is as instructed by Mr. Qi."
Many thoughts ran through his mind.
Could it be said that there is someone in Mr. Qi's military camp in Wugui who can rescue the boss?
Apart from that, he didn't think of other possibilities.
Naturally, he would not have thought that Qi Yuan was really planning to break into Wu Gui's military camp single-handedly and rescue the people.
The convoy started to move.
This smuggling convoy, led by men in military uniforms, slowly drove towards Wugui Country.
There were more than twenty vehicles in total, making a huge noise and causing dust to fly.
Outside the car window, you can see the turbid river and all kinds of scorched earth. Occasionally, you can see collapsed houses and gun pits.
From time to time, drones can be seen wandering in the sky.
The burly man Wenmin glanced at the drones in the sky, his eyes extremely fearful: "If we hadn't followed this convoy and encountered these drones, we would have died.
Even if we are not soldiers of the Yue Lang Kingdom, once we are killed by drones, we can still be regarded as military merits by the soldiers of the Wu Gui Kingdom."
"You are exaggerating. Just these drones, I can handle them all with my turtle qigong. How can there be any danger?" Qi Yuan looked at these drones without caring at all.
Now he has the ability to protect himself.
The only things that can threaten him are missiles and some weapons above.
Wenmin had become accustomed to Qi Yuan's way of speaking, and he smiled: "Mr. Qi, your Turtle Style Qigong is better than bullets.
This kind of drone cannot be destroyed by ordinary bullets."
The car was driving fast, and the sound of gunfire could be heard from time to time.
Wenmin explained that this might be Yuelang and Wugui on the border shelling each other.
About two hours later, the convoy arrived at a checkpoint in Wugui.
Here, a group of soldiers from the Wugui Kingdom are stationed.
The soldiers, who were well-armed and wearing body armor, inspected the convoy.
The inspection lasted for half an hour before release began.
After being released, Wenmin breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little uneasy: "Everything depends on Mr. Qi."
After entering Wugui Country, it is not that simple to come out again.
Those smugglers only bring them in and don't care about taking them out.
"Well..." Qi Yuan took a deep breath. He looked out the car window and wondered, "What are the red scarves hanging on the trees for? Are these trees... all Young Pioneers?"
Wenmin was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That is the ritual of the Guiran people's holy religion.
The red scarf hanging on the tree represents that this area is protected by the Crow God."
Wugui is a religious country, and religious rights even override royal power.
The holy religion of Wugui Kingdom is called Wujiao, and the god it believes in is called Wushen.
It can be said that more than 90% of the people in Wugui Kingdom believe in the Wu God.
There is a saying in Wu Shen's teachings that all heretics should be hung on a tree and hanged.
Of course, in a civilized society, the Uzbek religion still has a reputation and will not blatantly persecute others.
Only some fanatical believers would do this kind of thing to persecute others.
They would kill the heretics, bleed them out, dye the cloth red, and hang it on the tree.
Therefore, some of the red scarves on this tree are ordinary red scarves, and some may be the blood of heretics.
After entering the territory of Wugui Country, there is a high probability that red scarves will appear on the trees.
About three hours later, the car finally stopped in a small town.
The man in military uniform came to Qi Yuan's car and knocked on the window: "I am only responsible for bringing you here. If you want to go out, please contact me, but the price... um... is a bit expensive, just like those people."
The man in military uniform said, pointing to a group of noisy people not far away.
After he finished speaking, he left directly.
Qi Yuan looked at the noisy group of people in the distance. Among the people, there were old people, young people and children.
There are those who wear rags, and there are those who wear bright clothes.
Wenmin explained: "Most of these people are not from Guiran and want to leave Wugui.
Now that there is a war in Wugui Country, these people want to leave here.
They don't have many options, and smuggling a convoy is their only way.
But most people can't afford the fare, so they can only exchange it with other things, and most people can't even take out their things."
Qi Yuan glanced at those people with a curious look in his eyes.
"Come on, let's go over and take a look."
Wenmin was surprised, but without any hesitation, he drove towards the group of people.
Sure enough, along the way, those people stretched out their hands one after another, as if to open the car door.
The voices of those people could also be heard outside the car.
"Take me away, please."
"My daughter is very beautiful. She can serve you all the way and take us out of here!"
"I have money!"
"Antiques, antiques from thousands of years ago!"
These people shouted, with a look of longing in their eyes.
Most of these people are not from Guiran, but come to Wugui to work or smuggled here.
Some of them were very miserable and were kidnapped.
Wugui Country is very xenophobic, and these people live a very bad life here.
Especially now that Wugui Kingdom and Yuelang Kingdom are at war.
Sometimes, Wu Guiguo would kill a group of them just to make the data look good.
Therefore, they stayed in Wugui Kingdom like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
When Wenmin saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "Such a scene cannot be seen on the Internet, and we people from Qin Yuan Kingdom... can't see the miserable appearance of these people."
These people may have made mistakes when they were born, and their fate may have been doomed.
Although Wugui is a religious country, it does not mean that if you believe in religion, you are one of its own people.
Without Guiran blood, you are inferior.
Maybe at some point, your blood will be drained by fanatic believers, and the cloth will be dyed red and tied to the tree.
The car is moving slowly.
Qi Yuan's heart was calm and untouched.
"parking."
The car stopped.
Noisy sounds came.
Some rioters crowded over: "Boss!"
"Get out of the way!" Wenmin said with a thick voice.
Suddenly, the rioters no longer dared to make any noise.
Because they recognized that Qi Yuan's car followed the smuggling car.
Such people are very energetic.
Even if they were killed, no one would care.
Qi Yuan scanned the crowd and his eyes fell on a dark-skinned young man.
This boy looks to be only eleven or twelve years old.
He was holding a little girl on his hand. She looked dirty and her hair looked like it hadn't been washed in months.
This girl is only about seven or eight years old.
He looked at the two of them with a look of interest in his eyes.
"You two want to leave Wugui?"
He said to the boy and the little girl.
When the young man heard Qi Yuan's question, his eyes burst out with excitement, but then he became a little scared and wary.
"Yes... Master, I... I don't have money, but I am strong and very obedient, so I can do illegal work." Young Yaji said anxiously. As he spoke, he also protected the little girl behind him, fearing Qi Yuan.
They are some perverted people.
"I can take you out, but... you have to give me some of your blood."
Qi Yuan stated his intention.
He discovered that in this world, there are many people with special blood.
For example, Wu Qi.
Another example is today’s teenagers and little girls.
Of course, the specialties of the two are different.
Qi Yuan hasn't studied Wu Qi's specialness yet, so he doesn't know what it is.
But the specialness of the blood of the boy and the little girl is obvious, that is, they share the same "bloodline" with Qi Yuan.
If Qi Yuan wants to make a breakthrough in martial arts, and if he wants to improve his martial arts qualifications, the blood of these two... can be studied and utilized.
Qi Yuan's words were not only puzzling to the brothers and sisters, but also to the common people.
The young man hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded vigorously, hunched over and said, "Okay!"
No matter what, for them, it is safest to leave here now.
After all, their parents had been roped in to serve as "military heroes" some time ago.
Who knows when it will be their turn.
Now, the only way to survive is to follow this car and leave Wugui Country first.
Looking at Qi Yuan, the dark-skinned young man looked grateful.
The dirty little girl was a little scared and didn't dare to look at Qi Yuan.
"Do you have anything? Take it with you." Qi Yuan asked.
The dark-skinned boy was carrying a big baggage with him, holding his sister in hand. The big baggage was their family's belongings: "No."
"Okay, get in the car." Qi Yuan said.
The dark-skinned boy led his sister into the car without any hesitation.
The car Wenmin drives has three rows of seats.
The dark-skinned boy and his sister were sitting in the last row. The boy had a respectful look on his face and used the favorite words of Wu Gui people.
"The Crow God bless you!"
"You are the most generous person!"
Yaji is not a believer in Wu religion, but if he wants to live in Wu Gui, he will definitely say that Wu God will bless you.
When Qi Yuan heard this, he smiled: "If I want to kill the Yang God in Taihuang Palace, can the Wu God protect me?"
The Yang God in Taihuang Palace is the person behind the great calamity, and is also Qi Yuan's most powerful enemy in the Canglan Realm at this stage.
Yaji was stunned for a moment by Qi Yuan's words and didn't know how to answer.
Then the dirty little girl said: "I heard from them that the Crow God is very powerful and can carry mountains on his back. He should... be able to protect you!"
Living in the Wu Gui Kingdom, the power of the Wu God is naturally exaggerated.
Qi Yuan smiled: "It's all made up, and I don't even make up any more powerful gods.
Running with a big mountain on your back... is a bit weak."
Qi Yuan discovered that people in this world are very pragmatic.
It’s not just making up nonsense.
A god would not dare to make up lies about being omnipotent.
I don’t know if it’s too pragmatic or if there is a deeper reason.
Young Yaji didn't understand Qi Yuan's words. He looked out the car window and calmed down a lot. He secretly asked: "Sir...when will we leave Wugui?"
Leaving Wugui Country is his greatest wish.
In this foreign country, except for his sister, he has no other relatives.
As for revenge, don't think about it.
Little people like them have a hard time struggling to survive, so how dare they take revenge.
"Wait until I pick up a friend before leaving." Qi Yuan answered casually.
The civilian driver was silent.
He didn't know why Qi Yuan took the two children into the car.
He didn't understand what Qi Yuan relied on to dare to go to the military camp to bring his boss back.
The car was driving fast, and Wenmin refueled once on the way to increase the speed to the extreme.
Following the navigation, the car drove quickly to the location of the military camp.
There are also more drones in the sky.
But at this time, it was obvious that these drones did not care about the car in the territory.