Chapter 116: Revenge

The caravan of the Rising Sun Firm is very large. There are as many as three to four hundred guards in yellow robes, wearing soft armor inside, a purple forehead strap tied to the forehead, and yellow robe guards riding a tall horse.
Moreover, the yellow-robed guards' horses under the crotch were not ordinary horses, but black armored warriors with black armor. They were all good horses from a thousand miles.
The Black Armored Cavalry can only be possessed by a powerful force like the Rising Sun Trading Company, which is comparable to the existence of the heavy cavalry of the three empires.
Of course, the yellow-robed guards of the Rising Sun Firm did not dare to wear battle armor, boots, and battle helmets on their heads. Because of this, it was the taboo of the three empires.
Training the guards privately, the empire can open one eye and close one eye, but if it trains its soldiers privately, the nature is different. At any time, he will be charged with conspiracy to commit unruly, causing a disaster of ransacking and extermination.
But even so, these three or four hundred sun yellow robe guards, even if they encounter thousands of robbers, can rely on the black armor under the crotch to scatter one of them, and instantly crush them. This is not an exaggeration.
"Jie Jie! Look at other people's equipment...that's well-equipped!" The bearded man with a big axe saw the yellow robe guards riding heavily under their crotches and licked their lips, with envy in his eyes. It was exposed unabashedly.
The flags are fluttering, the cars roaring, this is simply marching, not a business caravan. The pomp of the Rising Sun Caravan is big enough to deter the bandit forces who want to attack them.
"Hey, Brother Beard, if you are envious, you can join Rising Sun Trading Company! Presumably, with the strength of Brother Beard, being a guard commander isn't that easy?" Boss Zheng said with a smile.
"Bah! Bah! Bah! Be someone else's slave? I'm stupid, I, I'm not so cheap!" said the bearded puffed eyes. This big beard is obviously someone who would rather be a beggar than a slave.
Bearded and others slowed down the speed of the caravan and followed far behind the caravan of the rising sun. The smoke and dust in front of them were blowing in from time to time, and everyone was not concerned, but they talked and laughed easily.
It seems that it is a pleasure to follow others and eat smoke and dust.
Even the big beard hung the big axe he was carrying on the saddle, and pulled off the leather armor on his chest, chatting with the boss, chatting with him, and spitting wildly.
It's all because there are people from the caravan of the rising sun in front of them, and there are people in front of them carrying everything, so of course they don't need to be so nervous with the beard.
In the carriage of the Zhongyuan salt merchant Boss Zheng, Gu Fei remained calm, although he wanted to rush forward, grab the Chutian out, and slapped him to death.
However, it is not the time yet, we have to forbear. His strength has not been fully recovered, the remaining poison in his body has not been completely eliminated, and he has martial arts supernatural powers, unable to exert his power.
"Just let you live for two more days!" Gu Fei forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest. He had to do this. He wanted to kill Chu Tian at his peak, because that Chu Tian was not easy, he couldn't succeed with a single blow, and he escaped. It is also a trouble.
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I have to say that the Southern Wilderness is really vast. After walking on the road leading to the Dragon Emperor City for two days, I vaguely saw a giant city, entrenched like a wild beast at the end of the endless primitive forest.
That is the Southern Wild Dragon Imperial City. No one knows when the Dragon Imperial City was built, even the old antique on the mainland. The history of the Dragon Imperial City may be so long that people’s memories of the Dragon Imperial City were obliterated by that ruthless time.
There are rumors that the Dragon Imperial City has existed in the Southern Wilderness since ancient times, but this rumor is impossible to study. Even the oldest preserved book on the mainland does not record when this giant city appeared.
The setting sun is like blood, dyeing all the clouds on the horizon into fiery red, forming a gorgeous fire cloud. On the avenue, the motorcade continues for miles, the noisy life, and the neighing of horses.
And at the front of the caravan is the most powerful, well-equipped, and flying flag caravan of the sun, with three or four hundred yellow-robed guards riding on black armored horses, and the imposing guards beside the carts of cargo. .
After the Rising Sun caravan, there are seven or eight small caravans that have gathered on the road in the past two days. In this way, a convoy of miles running on the highway is formed.
These small caravans behind the Rising Sun Caravan actually had the same idea as the boss of the Zhongyuan Salt Merchant Zheng, and they all acted like a fake tiger.
Next to the caravan of the rising sun, take advantage of the power of the caravan to avoid the patronage of the robbers.
In the past two days, Gu Fei, who was hiding in the motorcade of the salt merchant Zheng’s boss, finally got rid of all the remaining poison in his body and restored his martial arts and supernatural powers to its peak state.
He intends to attack him tonight and dare to use despicable means to harm himself. That Chu Tian's behavior is unforgivable. Only with Chu Tian's blood can he calm his anger.
The light between the sky and the earth is receding, darkness gradually descends, and night comes quietly. The endless stars in the sky, like a shy girl, slowly lifted the veil and shed endless stars.
After a day's journey, the people were sleepy and the horses were exhausted. When night fell, the convoy of miles stopped, camped by the road, and directly lit a bonfire.
Some people walked directly into the woods beside the road, hit a few game animals, or unwrapped dry food on the carriage, and swallowed them with crude drinks.
If you are away from home, you can fill your stomach, and there is not much attention to it.
Gu Fei slipped out of the carriage while everyone was not paying attention, and rushed into the dense forest beside the road. He walked through the dense forest, his body style was like a phantom, like a ghost, avoiding everyone's eyes and ears, and quickly moved forward.
In the camp of the Rising Sun Caravan, a large purple tent was set up. The tent was brightly lit, and two guards stood at the door, while inside the tent, two people were playing leisurely inside.
The two people who were playing against each other, one was a young man in Chinese clothes, and the other was a middle-aged scribe wearing a Tsing Yi and a lupin scarf.
"Nineteen ways, how many people are lost? I lost again! Mr. Ning's chess skills are truly unparalleled in the world! Admire and admire!" The Chinese-clothed young man stared at the chessboard for a long time, and finally said such words. .
The scribe opposite to the young man gently shook his feather fan, three strands of black beard and chest, white face like jade, phoenix eyes and long eyebrows, singularity and sparse, light smile, but it gave people a supernatural feeling.
The middle-aged Mr. Wen Shining was about to speak. Suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and the feather fan in his hand slammed toward the chessboard on the table.
The chessboard flew up suddenly, and the black and white chess pieces on it suddenly fell to the ground.
That side of the chessboard bypassed the young man and blocked behind the young man. The engraved lines on the chessboard, as if they had come alive, rushed out, crisscrossed and spread out like a net.
At this moment, the tent behind the young man suddenly broke through a big hole with a sound of "canopy!" One person strode in as the rags were flying all over the sky. Without extra words, he punched the young man at the table. Past.