Chapter 46: Fierce Tiger Stronghold
Night slightly fell,
A carriage hanging the Four Seas flag and more than twenty mounted escorts drove out of the city gate.
Some black-armored soldiers looked at each other, one took off his armor and quietly went elsewhere.
"Long San left the city?"
In the magnificent hall, Ding Feng frowned: "It's so late, what is he going out for?"
A servant replied: "I heard from our brothers inside that the injury on his left arm has worsened, and he is going back to Yuejing to find a famous doctor who has a good relationship with the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce."
"Or maybe he caused the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce to lose so much, he has no face to stay in Dongling City."
He guessed.
Long San didn't speak anymore.
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That is the moonlight reflected on the pond, and the stars formed by a large number of fireflies gathering together. Occasionally, there are pairs of green eyes, which are wolf packs in the jungle.
Until now, he still didn't believe that the youth in front of him was going to kill the Fierce Tiger Stronghold alone, thinking that the other party had invited people with a background.
Under the dim light, the familiar rural scenery.
"Hmph! This is malicious!"
A group of clerks shrank their heads.
Ding Feng looked at 'Tiger Stepping on the Ground' Lu Hou: "In my opinion, it's better to find a chance to kill him, clean and neat."
"No need, don't push them too hard."
"Young Master, the Fierce Tiger Stronghold is in this region, I have full confidence!"
"Not simple, just this one stronghold, two or three hundred stronghold men, even a ten-thousand-man army wouldn't be able to take it down!" Jiang Ding muttered to himself, continuing to observe the layout of the stronghold.
The stronghold men hurriedly opened the gate, skillfully took over, and untied the bags.
Occasionally a little light flickered,
Jiang Ding's expression was complex.
Three sides are cliffs, only one road for the stronghold men to enter and exit, blocked by a high wall built of wood and stone.
"Army!"
"Anyone, remember, it's anyone!"
Ding Feng snorted and didn't speak again.
Long San said in a deep voice: "Just don't know if it's within ten miles or dozens of miles. I will wait for the Young Master here for seven days. If I don't receive the smoke signal after seven days, I will go to Yuejing."
"No mistake, these arrangements, the training of the stronghold men is strict, all have a strong style of ancient cold weapon army camping. Among the Seven Tigers of the Fierce Tiger Stronghold, there are people from the military?"
At the stronghold gate, a group of horse gang people didn't know which small road they took to catch up to the mountain, threw down struggling cloth bags from the horse's back, and shouted a few words at the stronghold wall.
The source is extremely complex, shocking.
Searching bit by bit, searching bit by bit.
!.
He discovered that the barracks in the stronghold were neat and orderly, and the layout of trenches, ponds, latrines, warehouses, and other places were very particular, one horizontal and one vertical, and had a certain special style.
After rushing for six or seven hours, everyone including Long San was full of fatigue, and they had long dismounted and walked with the horses.
This bit of orange-red firelight got closer and closer, more and more. When the drone flew over the sky, a stronghold standing on the cliff appeared in front of him.
Last time, after discovering that the Wild Wolf Gang was kidnapping small beggars on Rotten Board Street, he came forward to stop it, and Long Shi and others didn't commit it again. I don't know if it was because they spent money to get rid of the requirements from above or what.
"Third Master, are we really going to wait for him for seven days?"
He raised the gleaming, sharp saber in his hand, his eyes bloodshot and crazed: "Do not leave my sight, not even for eating, drinking, or relieving yourselves; otherwise, don't blame me for not showing brotherly affection!" "Rest assured, Third Master!"
"The Fierce Tiger Stronghold will not take action."
"Found... it!"
Jiang Ding was extremely patient, his breathing kept at a constant speed, in a state of maximum energy saving. "Young Master, we are here."
"Must wait."
Jiang Ding sat in the corner holding his sword, slightly surprised.
He wouldn't fight anyone. If it was death, he wouldn't go, and he wouldn't let his clerks go.
Torches were burning on the wall at all times. The stronghold men held swords, spears, swords, and halberds, and many had strong bows and crossbows, not knowing where they were bought. The discipline was quite strict, and even in the early morning, they maintained basic vigilance.
Jiang Ding opened his eyes, and a faint white light flashed and vanished between his eyebrows.
Many of the cloth bags contained children.
Thirty minutes later.
The pitch-black mountains stood in their vast, rugged expanse.
A clerk couldn't help but ask.
Jiang Ding guessed.
Even if he clung to it, he couldn't convince the Fierce Tiger Stronghold to believe that a half-useless person would plot against them.
Looking around, the sky was already pitch black, and the ears were filled with the chirping of insects, occasionally the sound of wolf howling and ape hoofs, completely away from the fireworks of the world.
Long San didn't say anything more, found a high ground to camp, and silently gnawed on cold meat jerky.
"Didn't expect Shopkeeper Long to be able to come."
Jiang Ding thought for a moment in his mind and came up with an answer.
The carriage traveled for six or seven hours. Even though the carriage was bumpy, Jiang Ding still maintained a state of cultivation, internal power circulating back and forth, while warming and tempering the eighty small meridian branches including the twelve main meridians.
There were both men and women, mostly teenagers, and some seven or eight years old. Their attire was different, some were filthy, some were wearing coarse cloth clothes of farmers, and some were white and fat, looking like they came from wealthy families.
Jiang Ding sat cross-legged in the shade of a hundred-meter-tall tree. The green shirt didn't know when it had turned into the appearance of leaf camouflage, perfectly blending with the tree shade.
"Big Brother, my father has money, please spare me!"
"Mother!"
Long San looked around at the clerks and said: "The chamber of commerce is weak in Dongling Prefecture. I don't know if any of you brothers have been bought. Just one sentence."
Jiang Ding nodded, his toes tapped lightly, and he jumped several feet away, standing on the treetop of a big tree, then jumped a few more times, and soon disappeared into the jungle.
In the sky, four drones, except for one staying in the sky overhead to monitor, the remaining three flew away in different directions.
"Good."
Jiang Ding shook his head, closed his eyes to rest, and didn't speak again.
Scenes flashed across the contact lenses. Most of them were pitch-black scenes, with the wilderness dominating the night forest.
Lu Hou raised his eyelids: "You have lived in Dongling for a long time, you don't know the power of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce. They sit in the whole country, just temporarily unable to mobilize more manpower, and they are also wary of the Zhendong Marquis's wavering stance."
"Young Eagle Takes Flight Sword Art" technique realm Great Accomplishment, can be cultivated while walking, sitting, or lying down.
A bit of orange-red firelight was extremely conspicuous in the night.
Long San, who had been silent for a long time, lowered his voice.
"The Four Seas Chamber of Commerce is willing, but I, a half-useless person, am not willing." Long San said in a deep voice: "Young Master, if you have any backhands, you can show them now."
"A bit like..."
"Those beggars... were transported here."
But he knew this was just self-deception. There were none on Rotten Board Street, but there were plenty elsewhere.
He could only comfort himself with "when poor, keep oneself alone."
"I am not wrong. I am indeed weak, how dare I help the world?"
Jiang Ding jumped down from the treetop, occasionally stepping on tree branches, his toes borrowing strength to jump up, silently approaching the stronghold cliff in the distance: "However, since I met it, then let's be a little presumptuous."
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