Another kind voice shouted: "Youdi, didn't you say long ago that you can't hurt that little Lisu girl?"
The energetic voice in front said: "Nabang, we will never forget what we promised you. By the way, what should we do with that man? Sell him to Guogang and become a blood cow?"
A high-pitched voice said: "Youdi, can you please lower your voice? When they were killing wolves in the evening, they used guns. I think that boy is not that simple."
Ye Qing turned his head and glanced at Ma Guo, and smiled knowingly. Although these people should be killed for taking advantage of wealth, they seemed to have nothing to do with the Mu family and the caravan.
Youdi laughed: "Youyu, don't scare people. No matter how powerful this kid is, he can't withstand the power of the Wangyou Pill. The old god of the caravan once said that although the power of this medicine is reduced by 30% when it encounters fire, it is still a magic pill. It's just the difference between defeating an elephant and bewitching a tiger. This guy is so powerful, can he compare to the tiger?"
Youyu snorted coldly: "The old god of the caravan also said that if you are a Wannian ship, be careful. In our industry, if you are cautious, you will be popular, drink spicy food, and play games with Miss Goulan. If you act rashly, you may be in trouble." Capsized."
Yudi was silent.
A trace of suspicion flashed through Ye Qing's heart, wondering who the old caravan god was.
Maguo saw his doubts, leaned into his ear and breathed softly: "The old god of the caravan is the head of the caravan's northern Burma pot. I heard that he is a little old man with very high kung fu."
Ye Qing's heart moved: "What is his name?"
Maguo shook his head: "I don't know, people in northern Myanmar call him the Old God, because he always has a way to get things that all ethnic groups need. In the words of you Chinese, he has great magical powers.
Moreover, I suspect that Nabang sold the information to the wood spirit on the advice of this old caravan god. "
"So, every move we make is actually under the surveillance of this old god." Song Youqing's voice came from the other end of the shack.
Ye Qing looked back and saw that Song Youqing was also wearing a tube-top bulletproof vest, and her exposed arms were painted with fragrant wood powder. However, she was wearing a pair of camouflage pants and carrying a Bayi bar: "Why are you here."
"How could I sleep with such a loud noise outside?" Song Youqing, like a beautiful snake, twisted her enchanting body, appeared on his right side, and smoothly took off his hand from Ma Guo's buttocks. Jiao said angrily: "How long has it been since this happened and you still bully Mago?"
"I..." Ye Qing whispered: "I'm not bullying her, I'm afraid that she will act rashly. These bastards pretended not to speak Chinese in the natural village, but now they are all talking like crazy. "
Ma Guo rolled her eyes at him in a funny way: "Their main customers are Chinese jewelers. They don't know how to communicate in Chinese. But..." A fierce light flashed in her round cat eyes: "These people are really Damn it, he actually plans to sell some of us to Goulan..."
Youdi ordered: "Youyu, go and take a look first."
Youyu agreed and walked cautiously towards the shacks. These shacks were originally built by them as places of refuge and places of murder. The terrain is very familiar.
Although every time he took a step, there would be a crackling sound of dead branches breaking under his feet, which made him full of doubts.
Seeing him getting closer and closer, Ma Guo took out a thin bamboo tube from his body, put it in his mouth and blew gently.
With a "pop" sound, Youyu felt a mosquito bite on his thigh. It was extremely itchy and he couldn't help but scratch it. However, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground with a pop.
Ye Qing looked at the blow dart in Mago's hand in shock.
Ma Guofeng Qingyun said calmly: "My arrow is coated with snake venom. In one breath, a person will faint. In two minutes at most, the poison will attack the heart. Even the gods can't save it."
The few people standing in the distance were stunned, and Youdi cursed angrily: "Is this kid too excited? He forgot to take the antidote of Wangyou Dan."
Na Bang shook his head decisively: "I ate, I must have eaten, the two of us ate together."
"Then how come the antidote doesn't work?" Youdi shook his head: "It shouldn't be. We have used this medicine many times and it has never failed."
He turned to look at Mangchai beside him: "Take more antidote and try again."
Mangchai had no choice but to take out a glass vial from his pocket, then took out a vermilion pill, held it in his mouth, and cautiously approached the shack.
But Yuyu's experience was the same. As soon as he walked next to Yuyu, he felt a mosquito bite on his thigh, and then with a pop, he fell next to Yuyu.
Youdi's heart tightened: "Nabang, have you ever found out what these people do?"
"They are jewelers from China, very rich ones." Na Bang frowned: "However, the information they asked the Lisu girl to buy was about the caravan sharing the pot."
In China, caravans are a scourge, but in northern Myanmar, especially for some weak ethnic groups and mountain bandits, caravans are the saviors of the world. They can take away the goods in their hands and bring them urgently needed medicines, bullets, and even food......
You Dixin said something bad, no matter whether they were friends or foes with the caravan, it was a fight between gods. These little brats like him actually planned to rob them. They were simply desperate: "Friends, in the words of you Chinese , No fight, no acquaintance, today I surrender, please let my two brothers go?"
Although he was shouting nice words, he always stood a hundred meters away.
Businessmen who come to northern Myanmar to purchase jewelry not only carry bodyguards with them, but also have firearms.
However, what they generally purchase are pistols, or Big Black Stars from the Wa State. Although this kind of gun is very powerful, it is the weakest at a distance of one hundred meters.
Ye Qing turned to look at Song Youqing, and when he saw her nodding, he got out of the shack, and Ma Guo also ran out from behind the shack like a cat.
After walking out of the shack, Ye Qing kicked the two people who were poisoned by blow darts. It turned out to be two of the Gurkhas who aimed their guns at him and others during the day. They all have wide faces, thick eyebrows, single eyelids, big noses, wide mouths, and a dog-leg knife tied to their thighs.
Youdi and Nabang stood very far away and couldn't see clearly the faces of Youyu and Mangcai, but Ye Qing could see clearly. Their faces looked like they were smeared with ink. Obviously, the huge poison on the blow dart was terrifying. .
He couldn't help but glance at his left hand, which seemed to be touching Mago's butt just now.
This little girl is very patient with herself. Otherwise, if she blows an arrow, the gods will kill her.
Mo Guo squinted her cat eyes and looked at the opposite side, her pupils narrowing and enlarging as the light changed.
The Gurkhas standing in the darkness, hiding behind big trees, and even hiding in the grass with their guns aimed at them, were all invisible.