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Chapter 973: Chance Encounter


After the meeting, Zhao Wuji left the four army commanders alone, with Lei Tingxiao and Sama as companions.

They all had a meal together and chatted about their views on the war.

They also exchanged feelings and shortened the distance.

This kind of Zao Wou-Ki, a worldly person, is now very good at what he does.

After the banquet, Sama glanced at Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji nodded knowingly.

After seeing off the four army commanders in person, he pulled Sama into his office and asked, "How was it?"

"We have already contacted the Malai tribe.

When do you plan to go?"

Sama asked.

"Have you explained our intentions to him?"

Zhao Wuji asked.

"No, it would be more appropriate for you to interview him under specific circumstances."

Sama said.

"Okay, if possible, I plan to go there as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams, and the enemy will seize the opportunity.

You see" Zhao Wuji is a person who does what he thinks about.

Things he decides must be dealt with immediately, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, you can have dinner with him.

It's more appropriate to chat while eating.

In this way, since you are going to see the leader of the Malai tribe, you should follow local customs.

I will have a hundred camels prepared for you to take with you later.

It's not advisable to go with too many people.

I'll accompany you so you can have a translator.

It will be easier to handle whatever happens."

Sama said quickly.

Zhao Wuji knew that the highest etiquette for giving gifts here was to do as the Romans do, so he agreed.

After the two discussed some details, Sama hurried out to prepare.

Zhao Wuji said hello to Lin Yu in the office and handed over the urgent official document.

After signing, he put on a black robe with strong local characteristics and called Cheng Gang, Pan Fu and Tang Li.

The three of them had been notified long ago and had already changed their clothes and were waiting.

The car was already waiting at the entrance of the Presidential Palace.

After everyone got on the car, the guard troops arrived in front.

When the citizens saw the armed troops coming out, they spontaneously moved out of the way and discussed next to them.

What impact did all this have on Zhao Wuji?

He said that there was nothing attractive at all, and all his thoughts were on the next state affairs.

Unknowingly, they arrived at the outskirts.

Sama was waiting with a troop holding a hundred camels.

After everyone met, they exchanged a few polite words.

After the convoy returned, the troops continued to move forward on their camels, heading towards the mountainous area in the northwest.

On the way, Zhao Wuji asked: "What is the name of the leader of the Marai tribe and his personality?"

"No one remembers the specific name.

We are all used to calling him the clan leader.

His personality is hard to say.

I have very few contacts and no one dares to comment."

Sama said with a wry smile.

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"It's interesting."

Zhao Wuji smiled and began to think noncommittally.

After about three hours of arduous trek, we finally arrived at a canyon.

There are many mountains in the northwest of Soma.

The canyon is very deep and full of tall and lush trees.

It is difficult to see the depth of the forest.

The hot sun can only scorch us.

The canopy, but unable to get under the big tree, occasionally a few unknown large birds flew out, screamed strangely, and disappeared into the forest again, followed by several wild beast calls, which sounded like baboons.

Inside the canyon is a village.

Under the cover of trees, it looks a bit beautiful in landscape art.

The village is built on stone, with wood as the wall, and the roof is covered with withered grass bark and slate.

Some children are grazing outside the canyon.

The white sheep could not be seen to the edge, and there were some cows grazing leisurely.

Not far away, a stream of water flowed out of the village and slowly flowed into the distance.

When some hunting dogs saw the stranger coming, they stood still, pricked up their ears, and watched warily.

Some of them couldn't help barking.

The child noticed that someone was coming and shouted something.

Then, someone in the canyon responded, The sounds came inside, as if they were being passed on.

"What are they shouting as if they are conveying a message?"

Zhao Wuji asked curiously.

"It's a good way to pass on the news about our coming, and these children are good sentinels."

Sama said with a smile.

"Indeed."

Zhao Wuji saw that Sama had a nonchalant look on his face.

It didn't look like there was anything bad going on.

He didn't bother to ask more questions.

He walked forward for a while and saw many young men rushing out of the canyon, holding various weapons in their hands.

There were guns, knives, and people holding wooden sticks and the like, looking wary.

"Hey, didn't we agree on this?"

Zhao Wuji asked curiously.

"The situation is a bit weird, let me go and take a look."

Sama also looked suspicious and ran up on a camel.

Zhao Wuji was worried about Sama's safety and gave Cheng Gang a look.

Cheng Gang ran up knowingly, followed closely behind Sama, and secretly prepared for battle.

Sama went up to communicate with a young man for a few words, and then came back on his camel.

Cheng Gang didn't understand a word and followed Sama closely, not daring to be careless at all.

Arriving in front of Zhao Wuji, Sama said angrily: "It's the grandson of the patriarch.

He won't let us in.

He said that the patriarch is occasionally unwell and asked us to go back first and find another time."

"Oh."

Zhao Wuji looked at the large group of young men in front of him, thinking that even if the patriarch was sick, he wouldn't reject them in this way.

What was going on?

He couldn't help but wonder, and looked around.

At this time, Cheng Gang suddenly whispered in Yanhuang Mandarin: "Master, when I came here just now, I noticed that there were tire tracks of a car on the road.

It was coming this way and stopped about a kilometer behind me.

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I didn't pay attention at the time. , now it seems that someone is coming, and this person has a special identity

.

"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Wuji asked in a surprised voice.

"There is a possibility that someone is coming, and the clan leader did not know that this person was coming in advance, so he agreed to meet us.

But if he doesn't see us now, it only means that the clan leader does not know about it.

Someone does not want us to see the clan leader.

So, let's follow this The person who came suddenly is related," Cheng Gang said in a low voice.

"It makes sense," Zhao Wuji looked around and whispered, "Is there any way?"

"There is a way.

Let's sneak in and find the clan leader."

Cheng Gang looked at the people blocking the entrance of the canyon.

Although there were a lot of people, they were all people without formal training after all.

Zhao Wuji was confident that the dozens of members of the Death Army who came with him were fully capable of finishing it in a few minutes.

Killing people at the gate of the village of the leader of the Malai tribe was not a trivial matter.

As soon as he came, he would have fallen out with the Marais, and he couldn't do such a thing.

Since there is no direct conflict, the best way is to take a roundabout way, which is what Cheng Gang proposed to sneak in and see the clan leader first.

However, there are risks in doing so.

If he is discovered, it will be even more unclear.

I thought for a while. , Zao Wuji decided not to take the risk, as he was too anxious to eat hot tofu.

"Godfather, please go there again and tell me that I heard the news about the patriarch's illness from the grandson of the patriarch.

I am anxious.

I will go back and publish the news and visit famous doctors to treat the patriarch."

Zhao Wuji suddenly said to Sama. .

Sama was stunned, not knowing what Zhao Wuji meant.

She looked at Zhao Wuji suspiciously, and suddenly thought of something.

Her expression changed, she nodded, and rode her camel up again with a serious expression.

Cheng Gang Following closely behind, who knows what tricks these people will play.

Safety comes first.

After a while, Sama came back again and said angrily: "These bastards panicked when they heard that we were going to publish a newspaper to look for famous doctors.

Let us wait and tell them to go in and let them know.

Maybe we can see the clan leader." , I was thinking that this bastard was stalling for time, so why not just force his way in?"

"No, it will have a bad reputation if word spreads."

Zhao Wuji quickly dissuaded him.

After waiting for a while, no news came.

Zhao Wuji thought that there was something strange in this, and decided to go back first.

It would be bad to push some things urgently, and it would be self-defeating, so he said to Sama: "Things are very strange.

We shouldn't push them."

It’s too tight, forget it, let’s go back first and come back after we figure out the specific situation, it won’t be more than a day or two, it’s not far anyway.”

"But" Sama thought about a president and a prime minister, and they had made an appointment in advance, and there was no flaw in etiquette.

They just went back like this.

It was too embarrassing to lose face, but Zhao Wuji said he was leaving, so it was difficult to insist on it.

I had no choice but to go back.

At this time, Zhao Wuji and others suddenly found a dozen people walking behind them, all dressed in black robes, with guns in their hands.

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Each of them had sharp eyes and exuded a strong aura.

They knew they were extraordinary at a glance.

It just happened to block everyone's retreat.

After standing still, these people just looked at Zhao Wuji and others with vigilance and curiosity, without making any extraordinary moves.

Of course, Zhao Wuji would not show up in such a situation and left it to Sama.

After all, Sama was a local.

Sama walked up and said politely: "Hello everyone, please make way for me.

Thank you."

The other party did not move.

One person took a few steps forward and said, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"We don't need to report to you when we come here, right?"

Sama was already angry, but she became even more angry when she heard this.

She said something back on the spot, and the situation suddenly became tense.

"Looking at your accent, you must be from the locals.

With so many people running around and guns, you are not afraid of the government troops."

The other party was not surprised, but asked curiously.

"Brother, you are being too strict," Sama said rudely.

What else did this man want to say?

A middle-aged man behind him scolded and motioned for everyone to get out of the way.

Sama didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so she bowed her hands to the middle-aged man to express her gratitude and signaled that everyone could leave.

Zhao Wuji and Cheng Gang secretly exchanged a look, and everyone walked forward, keeping a vigilant guard at the same time.

When passing by those people, Zhao Wuji glanced at the middle-aged man and saw that the other party was not hostile, so he walked forward with confidence.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly had a flash of surprise in his eyes and a thoughtful expression on his face.

Looking at Zhao Wuji's figure, he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Cheng Gang, Pan Fu and Tang Li, who were all wrapped in black robes, also walked over.

After passing by the middle-aged man, they also glanced at the middle-aged man and walked forward.

The middle-aged man saw the figures of the three people. , his expression changed drastically, as if he thought of something, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Slow, please wait a moment."

It's a pity that Cheng Gang and others didn't understand at all and continued to move forward.

On the contrary, the shaman at the back understood it and couldn't help but look at him curiously and said, "What can I do for you?"

"Please wait a moment, I have something to say."

The middle-aged man said seriously.

"Say it, I'm listening."

The shaman looked at the other person warily and said.

"It's not you, it's them.

I want to ask them a question."

The middle-aged man explained hurriedly.

"Oh, you can tell me first, and I will tell them.

As for the answer or not, it's not my decision.

Please forgive me."

The shaman became more vigilant and asked. 160420oshow7: