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    Not far from the mouth of the valley, there is an east-west stone road. Although it is still in the hills, it is much wider on both sides, but the winding view is not good.

    If Feng Wenjing was familiar with the terrain here, he would have known that he was lucky enough to be on the Silk Road.  He pointed to the mouth of the valley and asked the prisoner, "Where does this road lead?"

    Looking around, the bandit said with certainty: "Master, follow this road westward to Mingshui. We have taken a shortcut around Mazong Mountain."

    Oh, it seems that the pursuit of a group of people by yourself is much faster than the pursuit arranged by the division headquarters, right?  In this way, in theory, if you reach Mingshui Pass, you should be faster than other friendly forces.

    "Everyone take a rest first and drink enough water for the horses. We will rush to Mingshui later. As long as we hold on there firmly, the White Russian bandits on foot will not be able to escape even if they grab the horses on the road. Fortunately, they can't escape on the road.  We can still catch up with the Black Lama. After all, we can still turn around and rest our horses. We are tired, and the Black Lama is even more tired." Feng Wenjing made a decision in an instant.

    So the group of people stopped for a while and then started on the road again.

    Although this road is still bumpy, it is much better than the stone roads in the valley. Perhaps this is because it has been stepped on by travelers on the Silk Road for thousands of years?  However, because the Black Lama caused trouble here, gradually the number of pedestrians on this road became sparse. Merchants from the east and west changed their route from Liuyuan to Hongliu River to enter Xinjiang, which later became the new "Silk Road".

    For the sake of business, there are always people who take the road that no one has gone before. In this sense, businessmen are also great.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: We are much closer to Mingshui.  Suddenly, Xu Wenjing heard a horse neighing.  Immediately, he reined in his horse and listened. There was a sound of movement not far away, which was particularly sensitive in this deep valley.  Feng Wenjing said in a deep voice: "There is someone here, please pay attention!"

    This surprise drove away everyone¡¯s fatigue. Why did you come on this trip?  Some soldiers who had heard about the black lama were so nervous that they spilled the water they were drinking, not because they were afraid, but because if the person who came was really a black lama, catching him would be a great achievement!

    There was indeed a horse wandering aimlessly under a hill at the turn of the road ahead, but there was no one there.  After hearing that the prisoner said that this was the black lama's horse, Feng Wenjing moved his hand, and the cavalry spread out to search nearby.

    Suddenly, a rider not far away screamed: "Company Commander! There is a headless corpse here!"

    The sound shocked everyone, and everyone rushed over.  Just beside the mountain road ahead, there was a headless corpse lying. His stomach had been cut open, revealing his bloody internal organs, and his heart and soul had disappeared.  The cold weather froze his whole body, making his whole body stiff and causing his blood to coagulate.

    This scene is horrifying.  The disciple of the black lama had rolled off his horse and cried excitedly: "The leader is dead!"

    Feng Wenjing wanted to confirm. He pointed at the believer and said, "Don't shout in a hurry - are you sure this is the black lama?"

    The believer wiped his tears and said: "The leader was wearing these clothes yesterday, and his horse was here too." He pointed to a big dog in the distance that was frightened by the horse and ran away, and said, "There is also his dog."

    The dog said nothing and kept staring here.

    "And his heart must have been eaten by this bad guy Ochier! He wants to inherit the leader's magic power!"

    According to the saying at that time, if a person cuts off his head, he loses his soul; if he eats his heart, he will continue his prestige, power and magic power.  This argument is very popular among Mongolians who believe in Tibetan Buddhism, especially when faced with the black lama who is a Hutuktu, it is very convincing to make Ochier tempted.

    The Black Lama died like this?  Xu Wenjing didn't believe his eyes.  But the black-coned horse, the dog that was inseparable from the Black Lama, the missing head and heart, and the ancient legend of Montena all confirmed that the Black Lama was really dead.

    The pursuers all took a breath. Although there was no head, such a corpse and such an explanation were enough to be commended.  Everyone's fatigue was worth it. After working hard for most of the day, we could finally take the body to the division headquarters to receive the merit.

    ¡°However, as the security company commander of the division, Xu Wenjing is shrewd that is rarely seen in ordinary people.  Before seeing the face of the Black Lama, a corpse and hearsay alone were not enough to convince him.

    Before the war, the division headquarters had introduced the situation of bandits on Mazong Mountain. Important characters like Oqier were of course the focus.  Knowing that he was once an influential figure in a tribe and said to be knowledgeable, he should be aware of these superstitious activities (this is what the young commander instilled in everyone when he entered Mongolia, so?Running for what?  he asked calmly.

    "When the people saw the official chasing him, they thought they were bandits"

    "Really? Aren't all the bandits in Mazong Mountain? Where are the bandits coming from? Did you see any bandits along the way?" Xu Wenjing raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile.  All his subordinates who are familiar with him know that this is the rhythm of his jokes.  At this time, you can really make jokes to relieve your fatigue.

    The man quickly replied: "No, I heard along the way that the official's army entered the mountain to suppress the bandits, but now they can't come out."

    Xu Wenjing chuckled: "You came all the way, but I don't know which way you came from? The road or the valley?"

    The man hesitated for a moment: "The road."

    Xu Wenjing smiled: "The east side of the road has been blocked for several days. Did you fly here from the sky? You don't need to ride a horse, but you should fly into the clouds! Until now, you still haven't told the truth?"

    The man's expression changed, and his lifeless face began to shine: "Have you all guessed it? I am Ochier, and it was I who killed the Black Lama!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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