Of the horses these people rode over, the woman in white snatched one of them.

The rest were scattered by the sudden thunder, and it was not so easy to gather them together.

Not to mention whether it can be folded back at night is still a question.

The training camp was silent from beginning to end.

These shadows seemed to want to maintain this tacit understanding, or they did not want Zhu Ju to misunderstand.

Anyway, when the outside of the camp became quiet again, no one came forward to pull the two horses out - the ditch was the final boundary of the camp.

Unknown people want to drag away these two horses, unless they reveal their true identities, or at least their true faces, and say hello to the camp.

Otherwise, if he rashly drags the horses and shoots arrows directly from the camp, even if Feng Duhu comes in person, this matter will still be handled by Zhu Zhi.

It seems that these shadows know this truth.

Two horses whose life and death are unknown are not worth exposing their identities.

"General, what should we do now?"

In the past, Zhu Ju would have definitely not wanted to have anything to do with this kind of thing.

After all, this matter is obviously related to Feng Duhu's secret.

Now, they can be regarded as people living under the roof of someone else's house, and they can do anything less if they can.

But the information revealed from just a few words of these people was so great that Zhu Ju was shocked.

Not to mention the ability of the woman in white to draw thunder with one hand, which is as powerful as a ghost or a god.

People have to wonder whether there are really immortals in Feng Duhu's sect.

Zhu Ju's heart was beating like thunder, and there seemed to be a voice in his ear, constantly bewitching and hypnotizing:

"Go and have a look, hurry up and have a look..."

In an era when legends of ghosts and gods are prevalent, no one can resist the temptation to get close to the gods.

Coupled with the damn curiosity of human beings, Zhu Ju couldn't hold back his heart that was beating faster and faster.

"No one can act rashly. You guys, go over there and take a look."

Zhu Zhan ordered his most trusted personal guards and asked them to go to the place where the fight was taking place.

After receiving the news that there was indeed nothing wrong, Zhu Ju left the camp.

There was a burning smell in the air, and I didn't know if the fairy in white brought down the thunder and burned something.

There was a shallow crater on the ground, which seemed to have been struck by thunder.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Zhu Ju sent his personal guards to look around without giving up, but in the end found nothing of note - except for the two unlucky horses whining quietly in the ditch.

"General, what should we do with these two horses?"

Zhu Ju glanced at him, his eyes widened suddenly, and then his pupils immediately shrank. He hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Drag him back to the camp first."

Now that we're out of the camp, we've gotten involved in this matter.

If you want to get rid of it at this time, you have to have others believe it.

After staying in the Han Kingdom for so long and spending almost every day with the cavalry, Zhu Ju already had a profound understanding of horses.

One of these two horses, one can tell at a glance, is a horse that would only be ridden by someone with military connections.

There is no shortage of saddles, stirrups, and horseshoes, and they are all made of iron.

Even in the Han Dynasty, folk horses were not completely popular.

Moreover, when people install these things on horses, they usually use wooden stirrups and horseshoes instead of iron ones.

Of course, it was not this horse that made Zhu Ju show the expression just now, but another one.

The other horse is quite handsome, but the strange thing is that it only has a saddle and no stirrups or horseshoes.

Although he knew that it was unlikely to find any clues from above, Zhu Ju still had the horse dragged back to the camp and then inspected the horse himself.

The saddle, saddle seat, and even the bit were all of the highest quality, but that was all, and nothing else was found.

I sighed, disappointed, and reluctantly gave up.

"General, what to do with these things?"

"Put it away first, don't lose it."

If this matter is really related to Feng Duhu, then I'm afraid it won't be settled so easily.

"Here."

Apart from hearing some specious secrets, there is nothing more.

Instead, he got involved in right and wrong.

At this time, Zhu Ju felt a little regretful. He should not have been greedy and went out.

After all, he and others still had to learn cavalry tactics in Han Dynasty.

Who knows if Feng Duhu will...

Zhu Ju sighed for a while after returning to his tent, and was about to fall asleep when suddenly there was another rush of footsteps outside, and at the same time the voice of his personal guard came:

"General! It's urgent!"

"What's the matter? Come in and talk."

Could it be that those people left and came back again?

The captain of the guard opened the curtain, stepped in front of Zhu Ju in two steps, and lowered his voice:

"General, when we were packing up, we found something in the saddle!"

"What!"

Zhu Ju's body shook!

Really?!

"Where's the stuff?"

"Things were sewn into the leather of the saddle, and our people are still removing the stitches."

When Zhu Ju heard this, he immediately stood up and was about to take a step, but he stopped again and turned around:

"Who knows about this?"

The chief of the personal guard had followed Zhu Ju for many years, and he knew what he meant when he heard the words:

"Don't worry, general. There are only five or six people who know about this matter, and they are all trustworthy."

Zhu Ju was overjoyed: "That's good. You can bring the things to me quietly without disturbing others."

"Here!"

"Also, after you take out the things, remember to sew the saddle back up and restore it to its original shape. Don't let anyone see the flaw."

"clear."

The things were delivered quickly. They turned out to be two booklets, one thin and one thick, made of unknown leather.

After waving his hand for everyone to leave, Zhu Ju took a deep breath and opened the thicker book first.

But on the first page, it says: Dian Kingdom Worm Valley.

Zhu Ju only turned two pages and was already deeply attracted.

The book not only records the secret history of the ancient Dian Kingdom in the Pre-Han Dynasty, but also records various strange things in the tombs of the Dian kings.

Big toads, big mosquitoes, dead floats, dragon scale demon armor, evil spells, corpse dissection, etc., even a battle-hardened general like Zhu Ju was frightened by the sight of them, and couldn't help but turn on the oil lamp to the brightest

.

At the end of the book, the person who wrote this book failed to grab the phoenix gall in the end. He was seriously injured when he was chased by the living corpses. He had to escape from the tomb of the King of Dian with his last breath.

Finally, after resting for some time, he found that the injuries he suffered in the tomb of King Dian could not be healed. He could only go to sea from Jiaozhou and prepare to return to the Xianshan Master on the sea to find the medicine to cure the corpse poison.

Zhu Ju closed the book with some trembling and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His forehead, back and abdomen were already wet and dry, and dry and wet again.

This book contains many twists and turns, making people feel as if they are personally visiting the place. It is truly soul-stirring.

Although he had not slept all night, Zhu Ju was in high spirits.

If he talked about what happened last night, Zhu Ju would suspect that it was related to Feng Mingwen's sect.

So what was recorded in this book made him certain that the woman in white was definitely Feng Mingwen's classmate!

I think back then, Feng Mingwen caused the barbarians in South China to bleed like rivers of blood. His plan was so poisonous that he could not even describe his actions without being a life and death enemy. It turned out that it was not without reason!

No wonder this man did not hesitate to spend a lot of money and food to let the Xinghan Society build plank roads and open plantations in Nanzhong.

He has an ulterior motive!

Yes, he definitely wanted to find out the whereabouts of Phoenix Dangers.
To be continued...