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Chapter 6310 Qin Beast

"Okay, let's wait for the results." Luo Fengtang said.

Now we have gone to arrest people as quickly as possible, but we can't say whether we can catch them or not.

The second day.

The assassination incident finally spread in the small town.

It was impossible to hide such a big thing. The soldiers who died all had brothers, sisters, parents, and family members, and they were able to perform duty in the city. Most of their relatives were from the city.

Being killed like this will definitely cause an uproar.

Even if Qing Geertai comes out to appease and assumes a resolute attitude of looking for enemies, he cannot make the many complaints go away.

Several elders, including Zhuoer, spoke out about this, which made Qinggeltai very anxious and exhausted.

After all, the real high-level officials could vaguely guess that most of the people who did such big things were related to Qing Geertai.

In fact, the grassland people's idea was quite strange. They thought that Qinggeltai sent people to kill people secretly, and that was it. The most shameful thing was that the assassination failed.

This is pure incompetence!

A leader and king can be cold-blooded and cruel, but the most intolerable thing is incompetence. It is much more difficult for grassland people to survive than that of Daqi people. The biggest mistake of a leader is incompetence.

Incompetence means that it is difficult to lead people to live a good life. Prairie people are also human beings. They also dream of living a prosperous life. No one really wants to live a precarious life.

As a result, the prestige of Qinggeltai, the new Iron Tooth King, was greatly reduced.

Ten days later.

"Are you ready?"

Luo Fengtang wore a bronze mask and black clothes, standing by the river with his hands behind his back.

In front of him, there was a veiled woman, pretty and charming, with a layer of frost covering her face. Behind her, a dozen strong men lined up, all prairie men.

"Ready." Qi Qiqi said.

"Where's the doctor? An autopsy requires an experienced doctor."

"The doctor is here."

Luo Fengtang glanced around behind Qiqige, but he didn't see anyone who looked like a doctor. All of them were big and thick, and they could have wrestled with a bear. To be a doctor? I'm afraid he would have to kill a lot of people.

"Where?"

"he is the one."

Qiqi Ge pointed at one of them and said.

"he?"

Luo Fengtang looked at the thickest among them, the prairie man with a horse on his arm and a man on his fist, and his eyes almost fell out of shock.

The prairie man actually showed a hint of shyness on his rough face. He reached out and grabbed a head of tangled hair, grinned widely, and said with a smile: "I am a doctor, and my medical skills are very good.

"

"Where are your tools? You can't go to the autopsy empty-handed, right?"

Luo Fengtang felt very lucky. Fortunately, he had a bronze mask on his face and no one could see the changes in his face, otherwise he would have been a little unsteady.

In Daqi, those responsible for autopsies in the yamen are usually bureaucracy.

Many of the techniques passed down from generation to generation are passed down from generation to generation, and they usually have some unique skills, but this also determines their varying abilities.

In Daqi, Qi Xingyun is now preparing to launch a medical school with this in mind.

On the grassland, the doctor and the priest are one, and in many places, the priests, the doctor, and the priest are all trinity. Obviously, the grassland is much more backward than Daqi.

"It's on the horseback behind." The prairie man continued to smile shyly.

Luo Fengtang looked behind him and saw a box on the back of a black horse behind him.

"Okay, when you're ready, let's go."

Luo Fengtang stopped asking. Since Qiqi Qiqi's character has been decided, let's do as she said.

A few days ago, just after signing a contract with Qiqige, he sent a letter to Qianji City to dispatch the elite cavalry of the National Protector Army.

However, he did not ask to send the doctor over. He thought that Qiqi Ge would be ready, but he did not expect that it would be like this.

Luo Fengtang just didn't trust this prairie man. No matter how he looked at him, he felt unreliable.

A group of people ran along the river bank toward the mountains ahead.

The Red Rock Mountains are like a giant dragon winding on the side of the grassland, and the rivers here flow from the Red Rock Mountains, nourishing the large grasslands nearby.

The old King Tieya was buried in this mountain, and the location was very secret.

The attitude of the grassland kings towards the burial place after death is very different from that of the people of Daqi.

What the nobles of Daqi demanded was that death should be like life, that is to say, the tomb after death should be as imitative as possible in life, so that in the underworld, they can enjoy the same glory and wealth as before life.

But the grassland nobles want to return to the land of ancestors, so they cannot be disturbed after death.

They will not only have a large number of burial objects, but also hide the cemetery as much as possible from future generations, especially the all-pervasive tomb robbers.

The old Tieya King's grave is located in this mountain, and it is almost difficult for anyone to find it except for a very few of his relatives.

As for the craftsmen who built the cemetery and the coffin bearers who carried the funeral up the mountain, they had already been killed.

It is very cruel, but it is a tradition of the grassland for thousands of years.

At this time, after entering the mountain forest, everyone could no longer ride horses and could only walk up the mountain.

However, the group of people were all very physically strong and walked along the direction indicated by Qi Ge. From early morning to noon, they had not yet reached their destination. By this time, everyone was already tired and hungry.

In a mountain col, everyone was ready to take a short rest.

However, Luo Fengtang and Qiqige were together, far away from everyone else.

Luo Fengtang's identity is very secretive and needs to be kept secret for now, so he puts on a mask and even changes his voice when talking to other people. He tries not to speak as much as possible.

However, with his style, there is no need to deliberately disguise his voice.

"That doctor, where did you find it?" Luo Fengtang couldn't help but ask. He still wanted to ask clearly. After all, this agreement was equally important to him, and he would not allow temporary problems.

"He is from Daqi. He came from Qianji City. He is very famous in the city. Haven't you heard of him?" Qiqige held a round fan in her hand and fanned it gently. There was a layer of fine hair on her forehead.

She was sweating heavily and she was tired after walking for such a long time.

However, she was a little surprised by Luo Fengtang's question.

"He?...is from Qianji City? And he's very famous?" Luo Fengtang said in surprise.

"Yes, his name is Qin Beast, and he is a famous doctor in Qianji City."

Qiqige knew from Luo Fengtang's tone that he was not familiar with Qin Beast.

"I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with the people in Qianji City." Luo Fengtang said calmly.

It is impossible for him to deceive him on such a matter, so the real problem is that he is not familiar with the people of Thousand Machines City.
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