Douluo's dark martial arts

At this moment, the people in the Chamber of Commerce outside the carriage still don’t know what kind of monster has slipped into their convoy. They only know that the other party is not someone they can provoke.

With an attitude of seeking stability in everything, Arthur specifically ordered the following not to tamper with the route. All routes must be safe. Don't get into trouble by taking shortcuts and let the noble man in the carriage be affected.

"Captain! I will take people to check later. It seems that there are markings left by aliens. Should we be more careful?"

In the convoy, a guard rode a large horse and hurriedly caught up with the large group from behind. Holding a feather like a pheasant tail in his hand, he hurried to Arthur and said,

"Captain, look, I found this from behind. It should be a mark left by an alien race,"

A small feather can be used as a mark. If people who have lived in Tiandou City for a long time hear this, obviously no one will believe it.

But as a mature guard who has been wandering outside the extreme northern border for many years, this is entirely possible, because aliens who are not good at making tools often use things on animals as markers to mark caravan routes.

These aliens who live under a tribal system have long developed the ability to track targets with their scent and eyesight during their long-term primitive living conditions.

Bright pheasant feathers and rotten meat buried in pits are things that are easily overlooked by the people of the empire, but are particularly "eye-catching" in the eyes of foreigners.

Experienced aliens can even use special items made from the bladders of large animals to throw them onto the carriage from a height without anyone paying attention, and then go back to notify the tribesmen to catch up with the convoy by smelling the scent remaining in the air.

"You've got your wits about you. You actually know that you're being targeted by a foreigner."

Arthur took the feather and put it under his nose and sniffed it, then nodded and said, "You're right.

This is indeed the mark left by the aliens. It also smells of herbs and wolf urine. Let me test you. How do you think we should get rid of those aliens now? "

"Are you ready to fight?"

The young guard scratched his head. In his impression, the only way to deal with foreigners was to scare them. Otherwise, these barbarians living in the extreme cold would not give up every opportunity to rob the carriage.

"Reckless man! Is this what I taught you?"

Arthur raised his hand and patted the opponent's helmet, then smiled and cursed,

"To control the rampant alien races, we have to wait for the empire to allocate funds. Now that you are loyal to the alien races, the empire will not miss you.

Those nobles who risked their own brothers' lives to protect the empire were living in debauchery and living in dissipation. They didn't realize that your kid's realm was so high."

The aliens say they are strong or not, but they say they are weak... they are indeed quite weak. To be able to have the strength of a soul master among aliens is considered to be the pinnacle of success.

If it weren't for their martial arts that allowed these barbarians to adapt to the cold climate of the far north and penetrate deep into the extremely cold places where the imperial cavalry could not set foot, the empire would have been able to eliminate these clowns outside the border at once.

Now, although these alien races are habitual offenders of robbery, over time, these "powerful" alien races have also become the reason for the nobles on the northern border to ask for support from the Tiandou royal family.

Because the empire was unable to send troops to kill these clowns, and had no way to expose the nobles' "pretending to be stupid", it could only allocate a large sum of money from taxes to support the border fight against aliens.

Sometimes the nobles would even find "fake pockmarks" to play the role of aliens and cause painless destruction within the empire a few times to test the maximum limit that the Tiandou Empire can give.

"Go back and put the feather back in, and let Lao San and the others take a few trucks to go around and join us at the Grand Canyon."

Arthur handed the feather back to the young guard and said, "As long as we don't let those aliens catch up with us before dark,

When we arrived at the Grand Canyon stronghold, those aliens had nothing to conquer the stronghold, so they could only return without success.

As for the territory of other alien tribes along the way, I bet that these alien tribes will not cross the Grand Canyon to pursue us."

The experienced Arthur told the young guard his judgment. Compared with the tough attitude of the opponent, his countermeasures lacked any sharpness at all.

He would rather let his men drive the carriage around to lure the aliens behind and buy them time to reach the Grand Canyon stronghold, rather than let his men and horses get involved with the aliens for even a little bit of time.

The aliens are not strong, but they are like a group of mad dogs. Sacrificing one person to kill all these mad dogs is a big loss in Arthur's eyes.

As Arthur's orders spread, the drivers of all the carriages in the convoy waved their whips and shouted at the rats to speed up the process of the convoy. The only one left behind was Teach's carriage.

Because it is a large carriage, the speed of the carriage is difficult to increase as quickly as other carriages. This gradually causes the carriage to become disconnected from the convoy.

Seeing this, Arthur also thought of the problem with Teach's carriage. He frowned helplessly and rode his horse towards Teach's carriage.

"No, why do I feel like this convoy is speeding up?"

In the carriage, the Red Devil, who had just reluctantly accepted the fact of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, looked up at the scenery outside the carriage and saw the carriage overtaking from behind.

Tikki was still eating the cherry pie heartlessly, raised his eyelids and said calmly,

"Maybe it was the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus that took action?"

Hearing this, the red devil smacked his face hard twice, stretched out his hand and hit Tiqi on the chest, scolding,

"Come on, you big-headed ghost, if the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect takes action, these caravans will have no chance to escape.

If you know anything else, just tell me quickly and don't make fun of me all the time. "

"I'll go and you, a scout, will ask me about the situation. Are you rebelling against Tiangang?" Tiqi twitched the corners of his mouth twice and retorted,

How could he know why these caravans suddenly accelerated? He had never put any thought into this caravan from the beginning.

Fortunately, Arthur quickly rode a horse and arrived not far from Teach's carriage. After getting Teach's permission, he approached the horse and said,

"Sir Soul Master, there are some foreign gangsters behind the convoy. The convoy must speed up to reach the Grand Canyon stronghold ahead.

Your carriage is too slow. If you can trust me, you can switch to our carriage first. I can guarantee this carriage with my life..."

"No, your life is not worth this carriage."

When Teach heard that there were foreigners following behind him, he couldn't help but become interested. He rejected Arthur's suggestion to change the carriage and asked Iron Mane who was driving the carriage in front,

"Do you know the way to the Grand Canyon stronghold?"

"Teacher Bron knows, I don't know much about it." Iron Mane shook his head and returned,

Hearing this, Tiqi turned to Arthur and said, "I just want to experience the style of the alien race, so you go and call Bronn over.

You go ahead on your own, and we'll catch up with you after watching the alien race. "