On the banks of the Cao River, among the grass and trees everywhere.

The firefly of the investigation team, the big hair of the hunting team, was squirming, trying hard to get closer to the figure standing on the whistle in the distance; it was like a ball of vegetation that was sluggishly sunburned. With an inaudible sudden sound, the arrows stained with the poisonous wood sap were easily nailed to the exposed side and back of the other party.

Then, he quickly supported the other person's body, which had become stiff; he slowly laid on one tree trunk, as if he was leaning against a dozing point, making people unable to see any clues for a while.

"Old turtle, what are you doing..."

However, as if God was going to fight him, a soft call and inquiry came from the dead corner on the other side of the tree. It was surprising that the other party arranged light and dark whistles in this position with good vision and convenient hiding just in case.

Yi Damao, who was about to touch his throat, was pinching his nose and shaking the corpse and hummed twice. Then a sleepy face, a man with a bit of sleepy eyes and a messy hair poked out from behind the tree trunk.

"You're talking about something..."

Then Yi Damao covered his mouth and pressed his head against the tree trunk, and then he held a short dagger in his other hand and penetrated his eye socket. In an instant, the other party struggled hard and uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yi Damao did this and continued to push and hold him back to his original position, wiped off the plasma and filth on his face, and then used the messy hair under the bag head to cover the holes on his face obliquely. At this time, a serene sound of walking was heard from a distance again.

However, two more came from the grass growing wildly under the hillside, with figures carrying spears and bows and arrows on their backs. However, this time, Yi Damao didn't have to worry or deal with it extra;

Amid the clamoring partridges, the archer who was falling behind in the conversation was instantly dragged to the ground by a lasso thrown out of the grass. Another person holding a spear turned around, but was hit on the side by a stone bullet suddenly emitted from the forest. In an instant, red and white splashed and fell down sideways.

However, Yi Damao's companions who were lying ambushed nearby also took action according to local conditions; for example, Yang Daxiang, a native of Qianling, who used a lasso, was good at using soft ropes made of animal tendons to kill prey;

Another stone bullet that smashed the enemy was Zhang Xuan, a hunter from Annanfeng Prefecture, who was nicknamed "Banzi Zhang". He claimed that he would die if he wanted to die, injured if he was injured, and could catch him alive if he was knocked unconscious.

Therefore, after a sway in the grass, two figures with similar armor stood up again, but they were no longer the same.

And amid the rustling winds that were blowing far and near, and the muffled groans one after another, a bald killing was also in progress. This creepy killing under the calm waves lasted for several moments before it was broken by the first scream in front of the earth stove that was temporarily cooking.

However, an enemy soldier fell into the stove and was screaming with fire. But at this time, the temporary stronghold in the sunken hill was also a police whistle camp. There were only two teams of about 60 or 70 people, and only scattered in the tent were awakened. Most of them were dressed in disheveled clothes and more than a dozen fish that were missing the net.

Therefore, after a short moment of strong attack and siege, the shaded camp filled with bloody smell once again came to peace. As the subsequent rotation personnel came forward, Yi Damao also walked out of the outer guard post and joined the search of the camp.

When he arrived at the position with the most dead bodies in the camp, he heard someone facing Dong Zhoudao, the captain of the team.

"It's been counted out, and everyone is here,"

"Because my brothers couldn't stop at once, there were only six people who could breathe...."

"There are only two of them who can speak at the moment... Brothers are rushing to interrogate..."

"Lao Yi came here quickly... It just so happened that you would like to distinguish some things... to see if you can find some heels and clues..."

Then when Dong Zhou saw Yi Damao, he couldn't help but say.

Then, Yi Damao waited in front of the corpses that had been sorted out and sorted out in a rough manner, as well as the small pile of objects placed beside him, and carefully checked and inspected them.

Although the flag, drum and horns can be covered in this camp, and other objects that can prove their identity and belongings can still be found in the things that have been pulled down from these corpses.

Not long after, Yi Damao's frowning eyebrows loosened again, and Dong Zhoudao, the captain who was inquiring about the question:

"As I expected, based on the personal belongings and habits, most of these are people from Xuanshe area. According to the traces on the hands and feet, I'm afraid that many people have been officials."

Hearing this judgment, Dong Zhou couldn't help but look at him and thoughts turned into several thoughts in his mind. As the old rebel army from the Nozzy Camp and was responsible for assassinating the enemy and catching the lives, he naturally had more channels for him to know more about it than others.

For example, among the general's official updates released regularly; he also vaguely knew that in Xuanzhou, where the general's official short-term residence was stationed, the one who was qualified and opportunity to recruit soldiers and receive surrendered officials in the local area, that is, the guard forces of the general's official line, and the latter army sent the troops under Fei Chuangu.

However, Fei Chuangu had actually led his troops to fight in Jiangbei at that time, so this range could be further narrowed. At this time, someone came to report:

"The two captives have already spoken. They were originally belonging to the local subjugation of the earth; they were recently assigned to a group of people; they were assigned to another unidentified rebel army as a guide and guide..."

"I just dispatched the people from nearby Wenkou Village to guard this place; by the way, it was the same day the other teams were attacked... As for other things, I haven't been able to ask for it yet."

"No matter what, there is finally some clue... Send someone to present to Zhao Duwei quickly... Let's continue to set off and follow this line and follow this line."

Dong Zhou also decided to hear this, but then there were new reports and discoveries.

"On the road to the east, a team of people came here... and escorted a lot of things..."

Not long after, they gained more discoveries and clues. Because, in this winding transport team, there were loads and drags many heavy materials. Some of the items carried by these chariots and horses also looked quite familiar.

"It seems that it's basically nothing. This is a clue that I've delivered to you..."

Dong Zhou, who was standing on a high place, put away the water-milled brass's cliffhanger eyes and sighed.

"Brothers are all ready and have some fun..."

After more than half an hour of fierce and short evolution, the camp was once again filled with all kinds of unkempt and dirty prisoners and corpses, as well as tilted chariots and horses.

With the command, Yi Damao, who had changed into a blood-stained outfit and drove away again, also suddenly made a decision on the horse's back with the reins.

When he went back this time, he must express his thoughts, even if the other party was a widow with a burden. Although only old soldiers in the Taiping Army had the conditions and qualifications to get married, it did not prevent him from persuading the woman named Wang Yilin to live with him first.

Although he spent most of his time in the military camp, as a basic welfare and guarantee in his name, he could not waste the house that was rented at a low price of 15 yuan a month without having to be wasted.

This is also one of the most common practices and choices for many ordinary soldiers who cannot afford marriage at the moment; through the discussion and introduction, find a helpless woman and live together;

Responsible for taking care of the house and family every day, and doing some miscellaneous work arranged in the women's camp can ensure a life and allow soldiers to occasionally enjoy the taste of family life.

He was thinking so much that he heard the sound of slowing down whistles coming from the front; then, he could hear the vague fireworks and intermittent fighting sounds in the distance; at that moment, they all felt that the sound of the battlefield had never been so beautiful.

"Immediately send out an arrow and a letter of flame... Our hope for this trip is probably right in front of us."

He couldn't help but breathe a heavy breath and shouted loudly
Chapter completed!