The large school grounds in Jiuli Village were already crowded with carts carrying iron cages and Dali soldiers escorting the carts.
Jiang Yunqing took a cursory glance, "Hey guys, there are forty iron cages. There are an average of thirty people crowded in each cage, and there are about 1,200 people in total."
If you don’t have any idea, you can compare it with Jiulizhai. According to Zhong Xiaokui’s investigation, there are only about 3,000 people in Jiulizhai. That means all the people in Jiulizhai are soldiers. Otherwise, it would be a bigger village in the Central Plains. The town really didn't have any viable people to help Chi Meng.
Judging from the monster-like soldiers who appeared on the battlefield in Dali, Dali probably sent these people here to create that kind of monster.
However, Jiang Yunqing has a doubt. Is it unnecessary for Dali to transport people to Raojiang, transform them into monsters through Raojiang, and then deliver them to the battlefields of Dali and Shu? This has consumed a lot of manpower, financial resources and material resources.
Why not just do it in Dali, or in a circle at the border between Dali and Raojiang?
This is a more reasonable solution for both parties.
It is impossible for the Witch King, the sixth person, to not understand such a simple question. Since the Witch King ignored Dali's feelings and still decided to do this, it means that the Witch King must have another plan.
Perhaps, the Witch King didn't really want to cooperate with Dali, but just wanted to use Dali as a testing stone.
Jiang Yunqing thought this while standing in a blind spot. He did not alert the enemy. He also wanted to know clearly what kind of chess the Witch King was playing.
Outside the meeting hall, the leader of Jiuli Village walked out of the meeting hall, called for a guard, took out a bamboo tube from the pocket on his waist and handed it to the guard: "Get some food, put this in and give it to the saint. Send it!"
As he said that, the leader of Jiuli Village turned his head slightly and glanced at the meeting hall. The corners of his mouth were raised inadvertently, and his mustache was particularly flamboyant.
"But what if the saint doesn't eat?"
The guard held the bamboo pipe and hesitated.
"Then..."
The leader of Jiuli Village didn't say anything. He just compared one hand to a knife and pressed it hard. A flash of evil flashed in his eyes.
"yes!"
The guard understood immediately, raised his hand across his chest, bowed his head slightly and saluted, and then left to prepare the food.
"Let's go check out the goods!"
The leader of Jiuli Village turned around and left with only the guard who had reported before. The rest of the guards were still holding weapons and guarding the door of the meeting hall.
After a while, the head of Jiuli Village came to the school grounds with a guard.
"General Lao will escort the 'goods' here, some will be welcomed from afar, and some will be welcomed from afar!"
Seeing the armored officer sitting on horseback from a distance, the leader of Jiuli Village greeted him with a smile on his face. His two mustaches were particularly sexy, and his burly figure was inexplicably peaceful.
"This general is following orders and has to go back to give orders. Send someone to receive the goods as soon as possible!"
The Dali officer didn't look good because of the smiling face of the leader of Jiuli Village, and looked at him with a businesslike and sarcastic attitude.
The terrain in Raojiang is complicated, and many of the roads are narrow paths that cannot pass vehicles. In order to escort this batch of "goods", they had to go further and look for roads that could pass horses and vehicles. To this end, they took a lot of unnecessary steps. . In addition, the climate in Raojiang was humid, and there were many snakes, insects, rats, and ants. These unjust journeys caused them to suffer a lot.
It can be said that for him, this trip is a drudgery among drudgery tasks, so naturally he doesn't have a good look towards the leader of the village.
The leader of Jiuli Village is not annoyed either. Although he looks like his limbs are particularly well-developed, it does not mean that his mind is simple, and he will not be troubled by this matter. "Go and take people to deliver the 'goods' to the newly expanded village." Dungeon!”
"yes!"
The guard behind the leader of Jiuli Village raised his hand across his chest and responded before going to greet the people in the village.
The Dali officer remained silent and had no intention of speaking anymore, and the leader of Jiuli Village had no intention of going up and asking for trouble.
In this way, the two leaders were silent.
However, this did not affect the shouts of the residents of Jiuli Village and the whispers of Dali soldiers in twos and threes.
In the Jiulizhai Assembly Hall, the man in black robes who was sitting quietly glanced outside the Assembly Hall. He saw that the guards were just facing away from the Assembly Hall and had no intention of eavesdropping, so he looked around. Xiang Chi Meng asked in a low voice: "Holy Girl, what should we do now?"
"Sit!"
Chi Meng kept his eyes closed and rested, and Yun Danfeng answered quietly, as if he had everything under control.
"oh!"
The man in black robe said softly, retracted his head and sat down in his seat.
Chi Meng opened his left eye slightly and raised his eyes to look at the man in black robe who was sitting upright. Seeing that there were no flaws in his disguise, he turned his eyes to the outside of the meeting hall and thought for a while: "There is no door to this meeting hall. ah?"
There is no door, and there are guards at the door, which means that they cannot relax for a moment and must always maintain their disguise.
Chi Meng herself is not that worried. She is a saint herself, and there is no lie in this. She just needs to maintain a cold attitude and be confident about everything.
But the disguises of the men in black robes were worth worrying about, and they would be exposed without too much testing. However, fortunately, the legendary Twelve Cave was so famous that the leader of Jiuli Village did not test it.
About an hour after the incense was burned, footsteps were heard outside the meeting hall. The three men in black robes all turned their heads to look. Chi Meng also raised his eyes slightly to peek.
I saw a few guards coming in with sumptuous food. The tempting aroma steamed out from the heat and soon filled the meeting hall.
The three men in black robes immediately stared straight at the food being brought in. Fortunately, their faces were covered by masks, so their secrets were not exposed.
Chi Meng, who had a clear view of the situation of several people, secretly scolded the three people for being stupid. But when the smell of food floated into her nose, Chi Meng couldn't help but her throat squirmed slightly, and she secretly swallowed the excess saliva.
smell good!
Chi Meng secretly grumbled in his heart, and then he remembered that they had eaten something in the morning today, and it was already late afternoon and evening, and they were indeed hungry. Their stomachs did not make a sound of protest, which was a great honor. .
After several guards placed the food on the table next to Chi Meng and the "Twelve Cave Messenger", the leading guard raised his hand across his chest and bowed his head slightly in salute: "Holy girl, this is the leader of the village. Please enjoy the delicious food I ordered to prepare for you!”
"Oh, I see!"
Chi Meng maintained his posture and answered calmly.
Immediately, the guard took the people away.
The moment they turned around, Chi Meng quickly lowered his head and took a deep sniff of the food, thinking: It smells so delicious!
But suddenly, Chi Meng's face froze, and his slight smile suddenly froze. He looked up at the guard who was about to leave. His pretty face was already covered with frost, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Wait a minute!"
Several guards paused. Could it be that they were discovered?
Immediately, someone put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, and the guard at the end, who was the leader, stopped him softly: "It's okay!"
Then he turned around, saluted Chi Meng and asked, "What other instructions does the saint have?"
"Why are there still live insects in this dish? Is this the delicacy you prepared for this saint?"
Chi Meng asked in a deep voice, his beautiful eyes staring straight at the guard like cold stars.
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