"Sir, have you seen my brothers? They have also gone to follow the carriage. Our purpose should be the same."
Da Zhou was the oldest among them. One look at these men in black robes and he knew that they were all people who taught shamanism. They also worked for shamanism. In addition, they had no clue except for one direction, so they went to
The man in black robe on the horse inquired, at least judging from the appearance of these people, they should have a clue.
"Well, I saw it. If you take the second and fourth roads from here, there will be two of your people on each side. We are short of manpower and can't bring them back. You can go and bring them back by yourself."
After saying that, the man in black robe rode his horse towards the hill. None of the horses walked very fast. The reins of the horses behind were tied diagonally behind the reins of the previous horse. They were tied one by one like this.
There is a large group of more than ten to twenty horses. These horses are ridden by some men in black robes. Some of the men in black robes have some crossbow arrows stuck in their bodies, and some have quite a lot of them, which are basically fatal.
They were all hit by crossbow arrows, which shows that the person who committed the attack had no mercy at all, and was just rushing to kill people, fearing that he might be able to make a last-ditch attack if he didn't die.
"Clatter, crash, crash..."
When the six people heard this, it was all right. After listening to what the master said, their four brothers Kuizi and the old fat man were also dead. The six people did not dare to delay and hurriedly rode towards the black-robed Sa.
Manchu ran along the path pointed out by his disciples. Even if he died, he had to take the body back, otherwise no one would be able to explain the matter.
Xiao Liuzi also wanted to go, but he didn't dare. He could only watch the six people riding away. He sat on the big stone and kept wiping his tears. He really didn't want to go back. He didn't believe that his brother-in-law was dead.
If he really dies, what will he do in the future? No one will protect him, he will be bullied to death by others, and his sister will become a widow.
The six horses ran forward like crazy. When they reached a fork in the road, three people separated and ran towards the second intersection. The remaining three people rode horses and ran for a distance before reaching the fourth intersection.
Running along the fourth intersection, the three of them were riding horses this time, constantly looking at the road. They were afraid that they would miss it if they ran too slowly, and they did not dare to let the horses slow down. They were even more afraid that their brothers would be hurt by their delay.
Their hope of living had become cold. If that was the case, they would blame themselves to death, so he ran wildly on the horse, but his eyes were not enough to look around. His eyes were so wide that the corners of his eyes hurt.
Finally, after running for about a quarter of an hour, I saw two horses grazing leisurely on the roadside, and there were two corpses not far from the roadside. It seemed that they had been pushed there, because they were in the middle of the road.
There are also traces of blood and dragging. This is because passers-by disliked them for being in the way, so they dragged them to the roadside. The two horses were probably because the people could not drag them away, or they did not dare to drag them away for fear of being killed.
The family members followed the horses to find them, but they couldn't explain clearly at that time, so the two horses were still not far from the bodies, picking at some dry grass roots to eat.
"Old fat man......"
The man jumped off the horse, ran to the old fat man in a few steps, picked up the old fat man, his eyes were wide open, and he was breathing heavily. He touched the cold body of the old fat man with both hands. Although he had long known that the old fat man was dead.
The fat man might be gone, but seeing the old fat man's dead body still made him feel uncomfortable.
"Hey, take him with you and let's go back to find Mr. Chang."
The man on the side picked up another corpse on the ground, put him on his horse, and turned to call the man holding the two fat men. They could not avenge these dead brothers, so they could only go back to find Chang Zhengfeng.
, these are all his followers, and these people all know that Chang Zhengfeng is loyal and treats his brothers well. Besides, Chang Zhengfeng knows about the work he came out to do this time, and now he is dead.
, Chang Zhengfeng must have come forward to avenge this revenge.
"Yes, go back to find Master Chang and take revenge."
The man holding the old fat man picked up the old fat man with all his strength, put the old fat man on the horse, climbed on the horse, and wanted to take the old fat man's body back to find Master Chang, so that Chang Zhengfeng could avenge their dead brothers.
"Take the horse and go back."
The bodies of their dead brothers were placed on the horses of both of them, and the remaining one was responsible for leading the horse back. This horse could not just be left outside like this, it had to be led back.
Such a thing also happened at the second intersection. The three people who went out also found the bodies of Kuizi and the two, but the bodies had not moved anywhere. It seemed that no one had come along this road during this period.
The corpses were just placed in the middle of the road. Only one of the horses was left. The other one ran away to someone unknown. When they arrived, they quickly collected the corpses and quickly retreated to Jiao with the two corpses and the only remaining horse.
He, they were afraid that if the murderer came back with a carbine, they would die unjustly.
When these three people arrived, what they saw was the most primitive death scene. They were all veterans. It doesn't matter how good they were at fighting, but they still had good eyesight. The way they killed people at this scene was clean and neat.
, there are no unnecessary movements at all, even the last hit is accurate, there are absolutely no unnecessary movements. These are all done by masters, and they are not comparable to them at all, so they are really afraid.
Two teams of three people ran back desperately with the corpses and horses. On the hill next to the market, eleven men in black robes looked at the eight dead bodies on the horses. The six people who followed the three teams in front were
The black-robed shaman disciples have also come back, and they are behind the black-robed shaman disciples who collected the corpses.
"seen it already?"
The black-robed shaman visited the horse leader to look at the dead body on the horse. He no longer had to go and look at it. It was hard to find any clues in the bumps on the horse's back. The person was dead anyway, that was the fact.
However, these shaman disciples who brought them back must have seen it. They have become accustomed to this kind of autopsy and investigation of death scenes. They must be able to do this. Some are even more professional than current forensic doctors.
There is also a lot more information that can be obtained. After all, they have metaphysical methods, but forensic medicine does not have them now.
"I've seen it, master."
The black-robed shaman disciple who took someone to pick up the body, no, to be precise, took two people to pick up the body, nodded and said that the death scene had been investigated in detail and the body had been inspected. Everything that should be understood has been understood.
Understood.
"Xinzi didn't even have time to let go. Unless he suddenly killed someone and laid an ambush, he must be a master."
The black-robed shaman leader Tanma nodded. He was very confident in dealing with his companions. He also agreed that he was a master. No matter it was a trap or something else, he would not be like a master who could last-hit. He only
Experts are afraid that you will not die, so they will constantly hit the critical points to ensure that you are dead.
If there is no last-ditch link, these elite shaman scouts will definitely send out flying whistles, which are the flying whistles mentioned above. They are a kind of strange spiritual bird. They are not big, but they fly very loudly and can be used to call the police.