(A brand new day, I wish you all a happy day!) Chapter 61: The situation is grim. "Where did you come from, and why are you traveling in such a hurry at night?" There was still a distance of five or six feet, so the captain couldn't wait to shout and asked. ; He is now eager to continue his wine and dine business. A soldier who looked like he was just helping out occasionally ran forward, nodded and smiled, "I am the captain, little man." "It's you, kid. Why are you back so late? What's the matter?" Captain Zhang, He asked dismissively, covering his mouth and yawning. "Captain Zhang, please take a step to speak." The little man said mysteriously with a smile. Captain Zhengzheng, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was immediately filled with the original smile, and he followed the little man towards the cart. The cart stopped three feet away from the clan gate camp, and two soldiers were holding it, ready to continue setting off at any time. Xiao Han and Captain Zhang walked to a place six or seven feet away from the cart. Xiao Han signaled Captain Zhang to stop. "What's on this car?" Captain Zhang Zhang asked doubtfully. The little man didn¡¯t respond. He walked to the cart in two steps and suddenly lifted the linen cloth and quickly covered it up. "This this this" Captain Zhang Zeng said in shock. Although it only took a blink of an eye, he could see quite clearly that a soldier was tied to a cart with five-piece ties, and his mouth was blocked with a rag. Standing; this soldier's body is covered with small red blood cells, likelikethat something. In short, this man's face is full of ferocity and hatred, making people feel the urge to vomit just by looking at him. "Shhh - Captain, please keep your voice down!" the young man hissed in surprise. "Is this the poisonous red powder?" Captain Zhang Qiang asked softly in surprise. The little man nodded sadly. "How could you be so careless?" Captain Zhang Zhang regretted: "It's a troublesome thing to be poisoned at this juncture!" "Khan, who says it's not the case! Now I can only resign myself to fate. I hope the high priest can take action. Be merciful!" Xiao Han sighed sadly: "Actually, he knows he has no hope, he just wants to see his relatives again." Qiu Fan, who was holding the cart, frowned deeply when he heard the two talking about this. Come to think of it, these few conversations alone are enough to explain the current serious situation among the One-horned Tribe. "It should be! It should be!" said Captain Zhang Zheng, as if he didn't know how to comfort the poor soldiers on the cart. In other words, he had no need to comfort him at all, just to make fun of him. Then he thought of something again and asked carefully: "How long has it been?" "It's been almost five hours, and our legs are almost broken. If it weren't for his wish, sweat" The little man said this again. With a sigh, he suddenly grabbed the captain's hands with both hands, looked at him with pitiful eyes, and said softly in a sad and pleading tone: "Please keep it secret, captain zhang!" "This is natural!" Captain Zhang agreed very considerately. Said; His hands were tightly grasped, as if his right hand suddenly turned into gold, and the other party didn't want to let go after grabbing it. "Thank you, Captain Zhang! Thank you, Captain Zhang!" The young man thanked him twice, shook Captain Zhang's hands twice, and finally let go of them heavily. "Get out of the way and let them in quickly!" Captain Zengzheng thrust his right hand into his arms, turned around and ordered. "Yes!" More than a dozen voices responded at the same time. They originally stood in a row blocking the entrance of the base camp, but immediately separated to both sides. "Let's go!" The little man waved his right hand, and the cart rolled forward again and entered the Unicorn Clan's base camp. After a few people left, the captain and the vice-captain returned to the lounge and sat at the wine table. The vice-captain asked, "What's going on?" "Here!" Captain Zhang took out a few pearl shells from his arms and placed them on the table. He went up and sighed, "Poor man, he's been hit by the poisonous red powder, and it looks like he's not going to survive! It's just the right time!" The captain shook his head, not sure whether it was pity or emotion. "Red poisonous powder! You can be so careless!" the vice-captain said in surprise. Entering deep into the clan, Qiu Fan pulled out the rags from Yi Qiuyang's mouth, untied the ropes on Yi Qiuyang's body, wrapped him in linen, and ordered the two soldiers: "You two go home and rest. Look at your relatives and find an opportunity to take precautions tomorrow. "Thank you, sir!" the two soldiers said, watching Qiu Fan go away. The stars were shining brightly, making the whole world bright. Qiu Fan carried Yi Qiuyang and walked heavily towards his home. He did not dare to make any sound. If he was discovered, it would most likely be a fatal crisis. . Yi Qiuyang also understood this truth. He also remained silent and endured the itchiness one after another. After a long time, Yi Qiuyang no longer knew the concept of time; Qiu Fan finally entered a large courtyard and walked towards the door and window of the main room a little eagerly. He knocked gently on the door and window five times, then five more times, and then five more times, and finally there was a sound in the house. "Sir!" A middle-aged woman's voice asked in surprise. "It's me, open the door quickly!" Qiu Fan responded softly. The lights in the room lit up in time, illuminating a faint yellow color. "Don't light the lamp!" Qiu Fan quickly stopped him softly. The light that had just been turned on went out again, and the room fell into darkness again. After a while, a thin woman from the Unicorn tribe, wearing short clothes, short horns, and gray hair shawl, opened the door with a gentle creak. Qiu Fan walked in without saying a word. The woman leaned out her thin body and looked outside, then closed the door. "This is sister-in-law, and this is brother Yi." Qiu Fan laid Yi Qiuyang flat on the pit and introduced briefly. "Hello, sister-in-law!" Yi Qiuyang said with a forced smile; but he didn't know how scary his smile was, and the red blood cells all over his face rose and fell with the smile, like a red mollusk with many legs. Squirming. "Here, how did you get poisoned by red poison powder?" the sister-in-law said in shock. "Don't ask about this first. I want to go to the clan leader immediately. Take good care of brother Yi for me and don't talk to him too much. He is in great hardship now. Don't give him water either. If I haven't come back in the morning, Just give him these two bottles of medicine!" Qiu Fan reminded him repeatedly, taking out a medicine bottle from his arms and giving it to his wife: "One of the same medicines will restore Yi Qiuyang's unconscious body. , also provide nutrition to Yi Qiuyang. During this period, Yi Qiuyang relied on these two medicines to survive. "Don't worry!" The wife nodded in agreement. "I'm going to leave right now, please close the door!" After Qiu Fan finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the hall. A moment later, after two slight squeaks, a figure wearing a black mask appeared in the Unicorn tribe's base camp. This figure moves quickly, just like a black cloud. Sometimes it climbs walls and houses, sometimes it lights up trees and jumps into rivers, sometimes it runs on uneven and narrow roads, but it is always silent, like a legendary ghost. (Finally finished writing, revised and uploaded. I didn¡¯t expect to have a fever, so I took an injection tonight as a precaution. It¡¯s too fake. I¡¯ll get another injection tomorrow.)