Hearing Wu Zixu's question, the leader pondered for a moment and said regretfully.
"Sigh, brother, you don't know.
We brothers have also come from a bitter background.
He was waiting for the notification from the mine and doing some casual work in his spare time to make a living!”
Wu Zixu nodded.
He could clearly see that these Wei Nation people had calluses on their right hands, and they were very thick.
Using manual labor to cover it was the most appropriate.
However, Wu Zixu knew very well that these people's wounds were caused by holding a sword for a long time!
"Since Brother Ji has been here for a long time, may I ask if you have seen a train leaving from here in the past few days?”
Deputy Zhang saw the look in Wu Zixu's eyes and said in a probing tone.
When the word 'train' appeared, the expressions of the dozen or so burly men suddenly changed.
Seeing that the few of them were silent.
Deputy Zhang said seriously.
"The things on that train are all..."
Cough, cough, cough!
"Damn, brother, even if you ask us, we don't know.
We are all farmers in this village. When have we ever seen a train?”
"Masters, you guys take your time to eat. We farmers are tired after a day of work. We'll go back and rest first.”
The leader didn't let Deputy Zhang continue.
Instead, he called out to the dozen or so strong men beside him, put down their bowls, and quickly got up to return to the house.
Wu Zixu gave Lord Zhang and the others a look and said slowly.
"Some of these people are the Wei Nation's spies. Let's rest quickly, we'll have an answer tomorrow morning.”
Swoosh!
When the words 'Wei Nation's enemy spy' entered his ears…
Eighth Master Qi and Adjutant Zhang's expressions changed. It was obvious that neither of them had expected such a situation.
The night was silent.
Except for Eighth Master Qi, who was sleeping like a drunkard.
Wu Zixu, Lord Zhang, and Deputy Zhang were all resting with their eyes closed.
In this situation, none of them could sleep.
On the other hand, Eighth Master Qi didn't care. After all, if the sky collapsed, there would be someone taller to hold it up. Moreover, even if he couldn't hold it up, there was nothing he could do.
In this case, it was better to have a good sleep.
He had a feeling that he had fallen into a den of thieves and had already accepted his fate.
The next morning, the sky had just brightened.
In the room, three people sneakily got up and got out of the big bunk.
She quickly put on the two pairs of cloth shoes that had been placed on the ground and quickly walked out of the room.
Wu Zixu and Lord Zhang's eyes moved almost at the same time.
Wu Zixu stood up and smiled coldly. He patted Eighth Master Qi's shoulder, signaling him to stand up.
"These people are from the Wei Nation.”
Upon hearing Wu Zixu's words, everyone quickly got up and followed him out of the courtyard.
It hadn't been long since they left.
In the mountains, the morning fog suddenly became much thicker.
This was not a trick from the Japanese. There was a kind of miasma in the mountains that often grew with the mountains.
"Eighth Master, slow down. There's no hurry to walk slowly. It doesn't matter. It's just killing a few bandits!”
Wu Zixu grabbed Eighth Master Qi, who had lost his balance.
At this moment.
The figures of the Wei Nation agents in front of him disappeared into the thick fog in an instant.
The thick mountain fog formed a thick barrier in the mountains, blocking the vision of the people present.
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