The city was controlled by an alliance of Shili from various ethnic groups, some of which were small in number and not very powerful, such as the Turks, Uighurs, Tibetans, etc., while the largest population was three parties: Mongols, Jurchens, and Han Chinese.

The "Black Wind Banner" is the most powerful Shili among the Jurchens in Hu Man City, and this black livestock workshop is the Fang Market opened by the "Black Wind Banner".

The banner owner of the "Black Wind Banner", Zhuo Tuo Erhan, is a middle-aged man with yellow skin, short beard, and a thin figure, he has been wearing a long robe and horse coat for many years, and the long braid at the back of his head is always combed and shiny, and he always holds a sandalwood abacus in his hand.

From the outside, he is a typical businessman.

At this moment, Drotolkhan was sitting in a tent behind the Black Cattle Workshop.

Compared to the large yurts erected by the Mongols, the Jurchen tents were significantly smaller, but more detailed. Perhaps this is because the Jurchens in ancient times lived more in the forest and lived by hunting, rather than being a nomadic people on the steppe.

In fact, not only in the past, but also in the current Later Jin and Manchu Qing dynasties, they also follow the way of life left by their ancestors, but the target of hunting is no longer the beasts in the primeval forest, but has become the people of the Ming Dynasty in Guannei.

Of course, hunting is not without danger, and if you don't do it well, you may be eaten by your prey, so it's not surprising that you will lose your life.

Drotor Han sat at the table, his fingers fiddling with the sandalwood abacus, but his eyes were turning from side to side, and the expression on his face was cloudy. The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a big man like a black tower strode in.

"Huruba, what's the situation of the search?" before anyone could speak, Drotor Han had already preemptively asked.

This big man named Huruba had no clothes on his upper body except for a piece of heart-protective leather armor, his shoulders and back showed black muscles, and he wore a large cowhide belt half a foot wide around his waist, and the scimitar attached to the belt was extremely narrow under his thick body, and his lower body was black leather pants up to his knees, his legs were black and hairy, and the length of his cowhide boots was more than a foot and a half.

"I found it," Huruba's voice was as rough as his body, "and it was all done, in the woods around Malanyu to the west." ”

With a "bang", Zhuo Tuo Erhan slapped his palm on the table: "What are you talking about! Wanyan Lei and his group of twelve people were all killed?"

Huluba's head sank, nodded his head, and said, "That's right, I have examined their corpses, and eleven of them died under the knife, and Wanyan Lei was cut open by his own axe. ”

Drodorhan got up from his chair, gritted his back molars, paced a few steps in the tent, and said, "What a waste! I told him to stay honestly in the city of Human, but he didn't listen, and said that he would go out to fight the autumn wind of the Nanban! Now it's a good thing, the autumn wind didn't fight, and he put his own life on the line, and a large group of people went out and didn't even run back!"

Huruba said: "Then what should we do now?"

Zhuo Tuoer snorted angrily: "The method of contacting the seller and the conditions of the transaction, only Wan Yan Lei knows, what is the way he asked someone to kill me! Moreover, that guy is still the nephew of Namutai Marshal, and now he is dead in our place, if we don't catch and slaughter the murderer, it will be difficult for us to explain to Sheng Jing!"

"I didn't see the oolong foal in the woods, most of it was ridden away, as long as we find the horse, we should be able to find the man who killed him." ”

Drodor Han stroked the edge of the sandalwood abacus, and finally calmed down a little, and said, "Okay, you send more people to find it." Ma Lanyu is not far from here, maybe the murderer will come to Hu Man City, and the places in the city will also be searched. After finding it, deal with it carefully, the person who can kill Yan Lei and the eleven iron guards should not be mediocre. ”

Hu Luba grinned, revealing his yellow front teeth, and said, "Don't worry, the flag master, I will deal with it myself when the time comes." ”

Drotharhan nodded, sat back in his chair, and began to play with the abacus again. But at this moment, a man hurried in from outside the tent, but it was one of his bannermen.

"Tell the flag master, two people came in front of me, saying that they want to see you. "The Black Wind Banner is all the way.

Zhuo Tuo Erhan said: "What kind of person, can you tell me what is the matter?"

The flag said: "It's two Han people, a man and a woman, the woman is covered with her face, and they refuse to say anything, only that they want to see the flag owner." ”

As soon as Zhuo Tuo Erhan got the news of Yan Lei's death, he was already in a very bad mood, frowned, waved his hand, and said: "No! If they dare to entangle, they will be beaten and driven out!"

The flagkeeper should claim to be, but before he could turn around and leave the tent, he suddenly heard a muffled "bang" sound from outside the tent, followed by the sound of his body falling to the ground.

I only heard a hoarse voice saying: "Master Shi, this tartar said that he wanted to beat us up and drive us out, but I don't know who beat whom." ”

Another woman's voice said, "We just want to find people, we don't need to kill them, we just knock down all those who stand in our way." ”

The hoarse voice replied, "Yes." ”

Only a few muffled noises were heard, mixed with two screams, apparently the "Black Wind Banner" flag guarding outside the tent had been injured by the comer.

The hoarse voice said: "It's all settled, Lord Shi, please go into the account!"

Inside the tent, Drotharhan's face had changed, and Huruba came to the door with an arrow, just waiting for the other party to give him a powerful blow as soon as he entered.

But seeing that the hanging curtain on the tent door moved, and sure enough, someone wanted to pick up the curtain and enter, Huruba didn't wait for the curtain to be lifted, suddenly stretched out his right palm, grabbed the palm of the other party, and sent it with enough strength!

This Hurubana is a master of wrestling, this trick is called "playing the twist", in his hand, it is enough to have the strength of a thousand catties, even a big man weighing hundreds of catties, and he has to fall out immediately.

However, the person who came did not fall out, and with a twist of his wrist, he dissolved Huruba's strength and grabbed his wrist with a backhand. Seeing that the opponent's palm came out of his grasp, Hu Luba probed his left arm sharply and grabbed the opponent's shoulder, and what he used was another trick in wrestling, "anti-hanging door", and he wanted to grab and throw the person out!

"Bang" sounded continuously, and there was a curtain between the two, and they couldn't see each other's faces, but they used their own means, and they had dismantled four or five moves in an instant.

Listening to the sound of "boom", Huruba collided with the strength of the other party, and retreated three steps in a row before he could gain a firm foothold, and the door curtain made of thick brocade canvas was immediately shattered into cloth crumbs under the dark power of this collision, and they were sprinkled on the ground one after another.

Without the curtain of the door, you can immediately see the outside of the tent.

The person who came was indeed a man and a woman, and the man who had just fought with Huruba was a man in his thirties, wearing an earthy blue shirt, a garlic nose, and mung bean eyes, and an ugly appearance. The man stood seven feet in front of the door, and it was evident that the blow had taken him two or three steps back.

Hu Luba is an eight-foot-tall, strong man with a body like an iron tower, and this man is only six feet tall, and his body does not look thick.

Behind the man stood a woman, with a light silk dress and a slender figure, with an emerald green cloak draped over her shoulders, her sideburns like clouds tied up on the top of her head, and her face covered with a light veil, revealing only a pair of eyes, but she couldn't see her appearance clearly.

At the feet of the two men, four or five bannermen of the Black Wind Banner were lying on the ground, apparently knocked down for blocking the two.

Seeing that the bannermen who fell to the ground were broken and their tendons were broken, and they were all injured, Zhuo Tuoerhan's face became even more gloomy, and he said: "Two mere Nanbans dare to go to the black livestock workshop to make trouble, it is really a bear heart and leopard gall! Hu Luba, send me an alarm and call someone!"

This is the territory of the "Black Wind Banner", as long as the alarm bell rings, hundreds of bannermen can be gathered immediately, no matter how powerful this man and woman are, it is impossible to defeat so many people.

At this time, I heard the masked woman say: "Zhuotuo Banner Master, Wanyan Lei is dead, don't you want to make a deal?"

Huruba was about to pull the string of the alarm bell, but Drodrhan suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

The lean Black Wind Banner Lord stood up from his chair, stared at the masked woman, and said, "What did you just say?"

The masked woman said: "We are here to visit, just to make a long-agreed haode deal with you Jurchens, if the Zhuotuo Banner Lord does not even have the sincerity to invite us in, then this transaction will be canceled." ”

Drodirhan's face was cloudy, and after a while, he finally raised his hand and said, "Please come in and speak." ”

Huruba stepped aside at the signal of Zrotharhan, with the ugly man in front and the masked woman behind, and the two of them walked through the door.

Inside the tent, there was a chair next to the table, and the masked woman walked to the table and sat down unceremoniously, without waiting for Drultarhan's invitation, while the ugly man stood behind her with his hands behind his back.

Zhuo Tuo Erhan looked at the two of them and said, "But I don't know what the two of them are called, how do they know about the transaction of Wanyan Lei?"

The woman said, "My surname is Shi, you can call me Miss Shi." You don't have to ask much about the transaction, just say to this seat, do you do it or not?"

This masked woman is Shi Qingzhu, the priest of the "Heavenly Punishment" organization, and the ugly man is undoubtedly Guo Huaishan, the "Golden Top Sword Demon" named Ge Li.

Since the assassination on the Tianqiao Street in the capital, a number of "Tianzhu" assassins have also entered the list of official records, and Gree's machete, which is thicker than the door panel, is too eye-catching, so he did not bring it with him.

Zhuo Tuo Erhan said: "Regarding the details of that transaction, only Wan Yan Lei knows, the owner of this banner is just ordered to assist him, and now Wan Yan Lei has been killed, even if I have the heart to do it, I don't know the price that has been negotiated, and I still can't do it!"

Shi Qingzhu said: "I can tell you the price, it is 300,000 taels of silver, Wan Yanlei must have brought a silver ticket into the customs, since he lived with you before he was killed, you only need to go through the luggage he brought, you must be able to find it." ”