Chapter 466: Shouldn't have brought people back to the village
"Are you really secretly smelting iron and forging weapons?"
Daohua looked at Yongwang with her eyes wide open, as he lowered his head and remained silent.
"Do you know that doing this is a capital offense?"
Hearing this, Yongwang raised his head, his expression a little excited. "Of course we know it's a capital crime, but what can we do? Most of the people in the village were captured and can't escape. In order to survive, we can only help them forge iron and forge weapons."
Daohua was silent for a while, then asked, "Where do you forge iron and forge weapons?"
Yongwang looked hesitant, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Girl, listen to my advice. Forget about this. If you don't know this, you might still be able to survive. But if Cao Ye and the others knew that you discovered the secret of Sishan Village, you would definitely be killed."
Daohua shook her head. "Whether I'm killed or not depends solely on whether I'm useful or not. If I'm useful, they won't do anything to me even if they know I've discovered their secret. On the other hand, if I'm useless, they'll kill me even if I'm blind or deaf."
Yongwang pondered for a moment and sighed, "Okay, I'll take you there. The arsenal is built on the other side of the East Mountain. We are now in the West Mountain and cannot pass through the village. It may take more than an hour to walk through the mountains."
Rice Flower nodded.
The two of them quickly headed towards Dongshan.
Meanwhile, Dongshan.
Unlike the other three mountains, this mountain has countless stone tombs of all sizes built on it.
At this moment, in front of an ordinary stone tomb on the mountainside, Mr. Fan asked the one-eyed man with a gloomy face, "Why haven't you found the person yet?"
The one-eyed man lowered his head and nodded in shame: "We have searched the village inside and outside, but still haven't found anyone."
Old Fan frowned. "She's a fragile little girl, how could she possibly be able to fly?" He narrowed his eyes slightly. "Someone must have hidden her."
Hearing this, the one-eyed man immediately said, "No way, the people in the village don't have the courage to do that."
Old Fan snorted and sneered, "Don't you have the guts? Have you forgotten those people who escaped earlier? Some of them wouldn't even risk their lives, let alone hiding someone. Keep searching. Kill anyone who looks suspicious. I want to see how long they can hold out."
Looking at Mr. Fan's sinister eyes, the one-eyed man didn't dare to say anything to plead for mercy, and retreated with his head down.
After he left, the stone tomb behind Mr. Fan opened automatically, and then the leader of the guards came out: "Mr. Fan, don't worry too much. There is only one entrance and exit. That person can't escape."
Mr. Fan shook his head, worry showing in his eyes: "I don't know why, but I have always felt a little uneasy these two days." As he spoke, his eyes suddenly became fierce.
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have sent the one-eyed bald guy and the others to kidnap people. These two guys are only good at fighting and killing, not doing delicate work."
The leader nodded and said, "One-Eye really shouldn't have brought the official's women into Sishan Village. Whether they escape or not, they are a huge hidden danger."
Mr. Fan sighed and said, "I hired the wrong person!"
The leader smiled and said, "It's just a small mistake. Mr. Fan, don't blame yourself."
Mr. Fan was silent for a moment and said, "I still have to inform the master about this."
The leader nodded: "Okay."
With that, the two of them turned and entered the stone tomb.
Not long after, Mr. Fan came out alone again with a carrier pigeon in his hand.
After releasing the carrier pigeon, Mr. Fan did not enter the stone tomb, but walked down the mountain.
He was worried about One-Eye doing the job, so he had to go and watch it himself.
At the same time, Daohua and Yongwang also came to Dongshan.
Rice Flower: "Why are there so many graves here?"
Yongwang: "The entrance and exit of the Arsenal is a stone tomb. A few of these tombs are real, but most of them are used to hide the entrance and exit of the Arsenal."
Daohua nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Just as the two were climbing up, Daohua, who had been observing the surroundings, saw a carrier pigeon flying through the forest.
Without thinking much, Daohua took out his slingshot, picked up a stone, and shot it at the pigeon.
"Bang!"
Yongwang was a little surprised when he saw Daohua running towards the pigeon. He immediately followed her and asked, "Girl, why are you still carrying a slingshot?"
Daohuatou didn't even turn around: "Don't you have a dagger on you?"
Yongwang paused, looked at the dagger stuck in his shoe, and thought to himself, "You have a sharp eye." After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Girl, where did you hide it before? Why can't I find it after searching for it several times?"
This time, Daohua turned around and glanced at him calmly: "If I am found by you, how can I escape from the guards you mentioned?"
After saying that, he ignored him, ran to the carrier pigeon, and took off the note tied to the pigeon's claws.
Daohua opened the note and found that it was just some words of reassurance. Too lazy to think about it, she just put it in her pocket. It would be better not to give it away anyway.
At this time, a sound was heard in the distance. Daohua immediately hid behind the grass and trees nearby, and signaled Yongwang who was approaching to hide on the spot.
Yongwang also heard the sound and carefully hid in the ravine nearby.
After a while, Mr. Fan appeared in the sight of Daohua and Yongwang.
The rice flowers were hiding motionless in the grass. Just when Mr. Fan was about to walk over, the carrier pigeon in his hand suddenly made a "cackle".
In an instant, Mr. Fan turned around and walked quickly towards the location where the sound came from.
Daohua gritted her teeth and glared at the carrier pigeon in her hand. She stood up suddenly and threw the pigeon directly at Mr. Fan. Then she raised her slingshot and shot a sleeping pill at him.
"Great, you're here!"
Although Mr. Fan was a scholar, he knew some martial arts and avoided the carrier pigeons and the drug pills.
Seeing this, Daohua immediately started firing the second and third missiles, not at him, but only at his surroundings.
When Mr. Fan sensed the scent of medicine in the air, he immediately held his breath, put his fingers in his mouth, and whistled into the air.
Daohua's expression changed drastically. At this time, under the influence of the drug, Mr. Fan's body began to shake. Daohua rushed over and kicked him directly into the ravine.
Daohua glanced at Yongwang who was looking at her anxiously, shook her head, and then rushed into the mountains without looking back.
Yongwang didn't chase after him. He knew that Daohua's shaking head at him meant that she didn't want to implicate him.
Hearing the sounds of people rushing towards this side from all directions, Yongwang looked at Mr. Fan who was a few meters away.
Because he had inhaled a small amount of powder, Mr. Fan was just feeling weak in his hands and feet, but he was not completely unconscious.
Seeing Old Fan looking at him with his mouth wide open, as if asking for help, Yongwang's blood boiled. Thinking of the villagers who had died over the years, he walked over in two steps, picked up the stone next to him, and smashed it hard on Old Fan's head.
Yongwang hit him several times, then squatted down and touched his neck until he could no longer feel his pulse, then he left in a panic.
In the mountain valley, Prince Duan's number one strategist died quietly.
(End of this chapter)
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