Chapter 302: Wugui Scenery

In the town, several buildings more than ten stories high stand tall and stand out from the crowd.

The glass on the building seems to have not been cleaned for more than ten years, and it is gray.

Inside the building, the railings of the stairs are greasy and black.

The man in an unknown uniform looked at Wenmin and Qi Yuan and burped: "Old Chen asked me to take you there, there is no problem, but... you have to be obedient along the way, understand?"

The man in uniform said, lifting his coat to reveal the gun on his waist.

"No problem!" The burly man Wenmin agreed quickly.

Qi Yuan didn't say anything, which was considered an agreement.

"Also, according to the rules... your weapons need to be handed in." The man in uniform looked at the two and said.

Wenmin took out two guns from his waist without any hesitation and handed them to the man in uniform.

The man in uniform glanced at Qi Yuan: "Where are you?"

The man in uniform looked at Qi Yuan, who was neat and clean, with some doubts in his eyes.

Qi Yuan is not a local. Instead, he looks like a pampered young man.

Why are you here... to smuggle?

"Where are the weapons?"

At this time, Qi Yuan thought about it, and suddenly grabbed a handful of air and gave it to the man in military uniform.

"Does this count?"

Wenmin was a little confused when he saw this.

The man in military uniform was stunned, and then looked at Qi Yuan: "You don't have any weapons with you?"

"As a warrior, my fists and legs are weapons, but these... can't be given to you." Qi Yuan was very sincere.

The other party asked him to hand over his weapons, and he directly grabbed a handful of air.

As a cultivator, the air here can be used as a weapon.

But he has too many weapons, and he is afraid that this big man can't take them, so he gave Qi Yuan a handful of air.

"You are actually a martial artist?" The man in military uniform smiled, obviously believing Qi Yuan's words, "When I was young, I was also crazy about martial arts. Later, I learned for half a year, got an injection, and never practiced again."

The injection he said was naturally a genetic medicine.

He said with the attitude of a person who has experienced it: "There is no future in practicing martial arts."

Before Qi Yuan could speak, a man behind the man in military uniform said: "Who said that practicing martial arts is useless? Some time ago, the priest of Wugui country was not prepared and was beaten to death by martial artists."

When it comes to this, the man in military uniform laughed: "The same thing can't happen a second time.

Don't look at me. I don't look good, but if I meet those martial artists who are at the limit of martial arts, it is not a problem to easily fight them alone.

If I can't beat him, I will shoot him."

The man in military uniform said casually.

His words almost represent the mainstream view of martial arts.

It can't compare with genetic drugs, let alone guns.

About half an hour later, Qi Yuan sat in Wenmin's car.

His car was searched and all the weapons were taken away.

"When we get to Wugui country, I will go to the arms dealer to buy some weapons." The burly man Wenmin said to Qi Yuan.

Without weapons, how can we save Huanhuan, and even protect ourselves.

"No need to buy weapons, they are too fancy and I can't use them.

When we get to Wugui, just take me to a place where I can see the Wugui military camp, and I'll take care of the rest." Qi Yuan naturally didn't need weapons.

There are many types of weapons on Gongxing, and he might not be able to use many of them.

Wen Min was stunned for a moment, puzzled. He hesitated for a while, and finally did what Qi Yuan said: "Everything is up to Mr. Qi's instructions."

Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Could it be that Mr. Qi had someone in the Wugui military camp who could rescue the boss?

In addition, he didn't think of other possibilities.

He naturally didn't think that Qi Yuan really planned to break into the Wugui military camp alone and rescue people.

The convoy started to move.

Led by a man in military uniform, this smuggling convoy slowly drove towards Wugui.

There were more than 20 vehicles in total, with a huge momentum, stirring up dust.

Outside the car window, there is a muddy river and various scorched earth. Occasionally, you can see collapsed houses and artillery pits.

From time to time, you can also see drones wandering in the air.

The burly man Wenmin glanced at the drones in the sky, his eyes full of fear: "If we hadn't followed this convoy and encountered these drones, we would have died.

Even if we are not soldiers of Yuelang, once we are killed by drones, we can be regarded as military merits by the soldiers of Wugui."

"You are exaggerating. I can solve all these drones with my Kamehameha. How can it be dangerous?" Qi Yuan looked at these drones and didn't care at all.

Now he has the ability to protect himself.

The only thing that can threaten him is missiles and some weapons above them.

Wenmin has become accustomed to Qi Yuan's way of speaking. He smiled and said, "Then Mr. Qi, your Kamehameha must be stronger than bullets.

This kind of drone can't be destroyed by ordinary bullets."

The car was driving fast, and the sound of artillery fire could be heard from time to time.

Wenmin explained that this might be the shelling between Yuelang and Wugui on the border.

About two hours later, the convoy arrived at a checkpoint in Wugui.

Here, a team of Wugui soldiers were stationed.

These soldiers were well-armed and wore bulletproof vests. They inspected the convoy.

The inspection lasted for half an hour before they were allowed to pass.

After being released, Wenmin breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little uneasy: "Everything depends on Mr. Qi."

After entering Wugui, it is not so easy to get out again.

Those smugglers only brought them in, but didn't take them out.

"Hmm..." Qi Yuan took a deep breath, he looked out the window, wondering, "What are the red scarves hanging on the trees for? Are these trees... all Young Pioneers?"

Wen Min was stunned for a moment, then said, "That's the ritual of the Guiran people's holy religion.

The red scarves hanging on the trees represent that this area is protected by the Wu God."

Wu Gui is a religious country, and the right of religion even overrides the royal power.

The holy religion of Wu Gui is called Wujiao, and the god it believes in is called Wushen.

It can be said that more than 90% of the people in Wu Gui believe in Wushen.

There is a sentence in Wushen's doctrine that all heretics should be hanged on a tree.

Of course, in a civilized society, Wujiao still has face and will not persecute others blatantly.

Only some fanatics will do such things to persecute others.

They will kill the heretics, drain their blood, dye the cloth red, and hang them on the tree.

So, some of the red scarves on the tree are ordinary red scarves, and some may be the blood of heretics.

After entering the territory of Wugui Country, the probability of red scarves appearing on the tree is very high.

About three hours later, the car finally stopped in a small town.

The man in military uniform came to Qi Yuan's car and knocked on the window: "I am only responsible for bringing you here. If you want to go out, contact me, but the price... um... a bit expensive, the same as those people."

The man in military uniform said, pointing to a group of noisy people not far away.

After he finished speaking, he left directly.

Qi Yuan looked at the noisy group of people in the distance. Among the group, there were old people, young people and children.

Some were dressed in rags, and some were dressed in bright clothes.

Wenmin explained: "Most of these people are not from Guiran, they want to leave Wugui.

Now that Wugui is in a war, these people want to leave here.

They don't have many ways, and smuggling convoys are their only way.

But most people can't afford the fare, so they can only exchange for other things. Most people can't even take out their things."

Qi Yuan glanced at those people, with a curious look in his eyes.

"Let's go and take a look."

Wenmin was surprised, but without any hesitation, he drove to the group of people.

Sure enough, along the way, those people stretched out their hands as if to pry open the car door.

The voices of those people were also heard outside the car.

"Take me away, please."

"My daughter is very beautiful, she can serve you along the way, take us away from here!"

"I have money!"

"Antiques, antiques from a thousand years ago!"

These people shouted, with a look of desire in their eyes.

Most of these people are not from Guiran, but came to Wugui to work, or smuggled in.

And some are very miserable, they were abducted.

Wugui is very xenophobic, and these people live a terrible life here.

Especially now that Wugui is at war with Yuelang.

Sometimes, Wugui will kill a group of them for good data.

So, they are like lambs to be slaughtered in Wugui.

Wenmin saw this scene and couldn't help sighing: "Such scenes can't be seen on the Internet, and we Qinyuan people... can't see the miserable appearance of these people."

These people may be wrong when they are born, and their fate may be doomed.

Although Wugui is a religious country, it doesn't mean that if you believe in religion, you are one of them.

Without the blood of Guiran people, you are inferior.

Maybe at some point, your blood will be drained by fanatics, and the cloth will be dyed red and tied to the tree.

The car drove slowly.

Qi Yuan's heart was calm and not too touched.

"Stop."

The car stopped.

A noisy sound came.

Some rioters rushed over: "Boss!"

"Get out of the way!" Wenmin said in a rough voice.

Suddenly, the rioters dared not make any more noise.

Because they recognized that Qi Yuan's car followed the smuggling car.

Such people are very powerful.

No one cares if they are killed.

Qi Yuan glanced at the crowd and his eyes fell on a dark-skinned boy.

This boy looked only eleven or twelve years old.

He was holding a little girl in his hand, who looked dirty and hadn't washed her hair for several months.

This girl was about seven or eight years old.

He looked at the two of them with an interested look in his eyes.

"Do you two want to leave Wugui?"

He said to the boy and the little girl.

When the boy heard Qi Yuan's question, excitement burst out in his eyes, but then he became a little scared and vigilant.

"Yes... Master, I... I don't have money, but I'm strong and very obedient, so I can work illegally." The young man Yaji said nervously. As he spoke, he protected the little girl behind him, fearing that Qi Yuan was a person with some perverted fetish.

"I can take you out, but... you have to give me some of your blood."

Qi Yuan stated his intention.

He found that in this world, many people's blood is a little special.

For example, Wu Qi.

For example, the boy and the little girl now.

Of course, the specialness of the two is different.

Qi Yuan has not studied Wu Qi's specialness yet, and he doesn't know what it is.

But the specialness of the boy and the little girl's blood is obvious, that is, they have the same "bloodline" as Qi Yuan.

If Qi Yuan wants to make a breakthrough in martial arts and improve his martial arts qualifications, the blood of the two... can be studied and utilized.

Not only were the siblings puzzled by Qi Yuan's words, even the civil servants were puzzled.

The young man hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded vigorously, hunched over and said, "Okay!"

No matter what, it's safest for them to leave here now.

After all, their parents had been roped in to serve as "military heroes" some time ago.

Who knows when it will be their turn.

Now, the only way to survive is to follow this car and leave Wugui Country first.

Looking at Qi Yuan, the dark-skinned young man looked grateful.

The dirty little girl was a little scared and didn't dare to look at Qi Yuan.

"Do you have anything? Take it with you." Qi Yuan asked.

The dark-skinned boy was carrying a big baggage on his back, holding his sister in hand. The big baggage was their family's belongings: "No."

"Okay, get in the car." Qi Yuan said.

The dark-skinned boy led his sister into the car without any hesitation.

The car Wenmin drives has three rows of seats.

The dark-skinned boy and his sister were sitting in the last row. The boy had a respectful look on his face and used the favorite words of Wu Gui people.

"The Crow God bless you!"

"You are the most generous person!"

Yaji is not a believer in the Wu religion, but if he wants to live in Wu Gui, he will definitely say that the Wu God will bless you.

Qi Yuan heard this and smiled: "If I want to kill the Yang God in Taihuang Palace, can the Wu God protect me?"

The Yang God in Taihuang Palace is the person behind the great calamity, and is also Qi Yuan's most powerful enemy in the Canglan Realm at this stage.

Yaji was stunned for a moment by Qi Yuan's words, not knowing how to answer.

Then the dirty little girl said: "I heard from them that the Crow God is very powerful and can carry mountains on his back. He should... be able to protect you!"

Living in the Wu Gui Kingdom, the power of the Wu God is naturally exaggerated.

Qi Yuan smiled: "It's all made up, and I don't make up any more powerful gods.

Running with a big mountain on your back is a bit weak. "

Qi Yuan discovered that people in this world are very pragmatic.

It’s not just making up nonsense.

A god would not dare to make up any nonsense about his omnipotence.

I don’t know if I am too pragmatic or if there is a deeper reason.

Young Yaji didn't understand Qi Yuan's words. He looked out the car window and calmed down a lot. He secretly asked: "Sir...when will we leave Wugui?"

Leaving Wugui Country is his greatest wish.

In this foreign country, except for his sister, he has no other relatives.

As for revenge, don't think about it.

Little people like them have a hard time struggling to survive, so how dare they take revenge.

"Wait until I pick up a friend before leaving." Qi Yuan answered casually.

The civilian driver was silent.

He didn't know why Qi Yuan took the two children into the car.

He didn't understand what Qi Yuan relied on to dare to go to the military camp to bring his boss back.

The car was driving quickly. Wenmin refueled once on the way and increased the speed to the extreme.

Following the navigation, the car drove quickly to the location of the military camp.

There are also more drones in the sky.

But at this time, it was obvious that these drones did not care about the car in the territory.