Jing Xu turned to look at Master Ja. This mysterious foreigner once acted as a connection from the Southern Sea back when he smuggled Ziliujin for Fu Zhi Cheng. He had lived in Central Plains for who knew how many years, extremely intelligent.

Just now as Master Ja listened to Jing Xu's speech of courage that arose from the bottom of his heart, there was not even a slight hint of change in his expression. The steam lamp deepened and extended the crease on his face, standing in a place that was neither light nor dark, revealing a slight smile of mockery.

The first time Jing Xu cut one part of Ziliujin from Fu Zhi Cheng, he had wanted to sell it through Master Ja, in exchange for gold and silver to sleep on every day. At that time, Master Ja would wholeheartedly persuade him to keep all this Ziliujin, to transfer it to another, safer place, then to start to gather weaponry. He even advised him not to store the collected armors and weapons in the same place as the money.

As it turned out, this unpredictable foreigner seemed to have long anticipated the current situation.

A question suddenly arose in Jing Xu’s heart, the suspicious bandit leader. He thought: "Is this Master Ja truly only a snakehead in selling Ziliujin?"

At that moment, one of his men suddenly came to report: "Big brother, I can see a person wearing black armor coming up to the place where we left the Eagle!"

The doubts that just sprouted in his heart were overwhelmed by ecstasy: "Master Ja is right, they did indeed get fooled, enable the Baihong bow. Hold them off for however long we can! The entire army accelerates as planned! Quickly! "

At this moment, a team of unnoticeable escorts of Ziliujin was quietly approaching the Southwest storage. At the entrance, the man leading pushed up his protective mask slightly, revealing his face to the squad leader, "It's me."

With the smuggling of Ziliujin, the less people knew, the better. Therefore, Jing Xu on the delivery side and Fu Zhi Cheng on the receiving side all used fixed confidants of their own. The squad leader of the storage served as a connection to the bandits from inside the Southern Garrison. Fu Zhi Cheng had asked him to never make any sound each time he received the Ziliujin; everything must be carried out in silence.

According to the usual practice, the captain would not ask a single question in front of them, waving his hand with a natural expression and letting them in. Moreover, he would familiarly walk with them to the Ziliujin warehouse. But today, after the captain walked two steps, no one knew which ghost had possessed him, as he abruptly asked: "I remember you people just sent a batch a few days ago, how come there was another delivery so fast?"