"Nothing."

Chen Ze shook his head. He didn't hide something from Meng Yang, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.

I always feel that something is wrong, but what is it, but it seems to be cast a shadow. Chen Ze thinks and thinks, but he still doesn't know why.

Don't think about it for the time being.

He shook his head hard, pressed down his doubts and turned to the field.

"Finished counting?"

He asked Meng Yang.

"Well, after the cleaning outside, twenty-seven people, including their leaders, died."

Meng Yang raised his chin to indicate the direction of stacking the bodies, and said, "there are nineteen horses in good condition, which can be used when we leave."

When Chen Ze nodded, he continued: "as for the canyon, because of the poisonous fog, he hasn't gone in yet, but after waiting so long, it's almost time to disperse."

After the battle, Chen Ze sent someone to inform Chen Ming that the burning green feather rattan had been extinguished, and Doman canyon was a ventilated place on three sides. After more than an hour, the poisonous smoke had basically dissipated.

Chen Ze nodded and said, "let's go in. Life wants to see people and death wants to see corpses. Don't run away from a few fish."

Meng Yang and others have no objection.

At that moment, Guo Zi and Li Quan'an were left outside to guard, and the rest, including Chen Ze, went to the canyon together.

Meng Yang opened the way in front, Chen Ze walked in the middle, and the five archers held the bow behind the hall. This formation naturally protected Chen Ze in the middle. Chen Ze, who understood the kindness of several people, sighed slightly.

At present, he is a king with a strong mouth. He is invincible in the world. It is powerless to let him go to battle.

It seems that it's time to find a chance to hone this body. If you want to survive in this world, wisdom is important, and personal force can't be ignored. He can't arrange two people around him all the time, so that he can use generals to protect himself at any time?

In case he was beheaded one day, he had no place to cry.

"At least, we must have some self-protection ability first!"

Chen Ze took a deep breath and began to plan his physical training plan.

The southwest entrance is very long. Walking all the way, I occasionally meet two or three ghosts who don't know whether they are dead or dazed by poisonous smoke.

Meng Yang was not soft hearted, but whenever he saw it, he made up a knife, and then counted another head. After entering the canyon from the entrance channel, the number of ghosts and sorrows killed in the war increased from 27 to 36.

The poison smoke of Qingyu rattan has dispersed. Although it can still smell a faint smell, it has no harm to the human body. Everyone entering the canyon also saw the knife and shield team forced by the eastern array.

When the two sides met, the number of people killed in the war doubled to 74.

"Five more."

Meng Yang glanced at Chen Ze. Although the gambling has been completed, he also admitted that he lost, but he still cares about the number of 79.

But Chen Ze's mind is obviously not on this.

This result was not beyond his expectation. He also believed that as long as people were still in the canyon, they would not run away.

In contrast, at the moment of stepping into the canyon, the uneasiness of being forced down at the bottom of his heart loomed, so that Chen Ze had been trying to observe Doman Canyon, trying to find clues and lift the fog in his heart.

However, this layer of fog is extremely tenacious. If he wants to break his head, he feels that there is always a neglected key point that has not been caught.

Taking advantage of Meng Yang and others' efforts to sweep Doman Canyon, Chen Ze played back today's deployment in his mind like a movie.

Qi Sha is dead, and the number of people killed in the battle is quite the same as the intelligence given by the military aircraft department. Everything seems so perfect that it should be impossible to miss anything.

But why do you still care so much?

Chen Ze couldn't figure it out. Just as he was preparing to recall every detail for the fifth time, Meng Yang's wild laughter suddenly came not far away.

"Hahaha, I'm rich!"

"Huh?"

Chen zexun, who was interrupted by his thoughts, went to see Meng Yang and others in a dark cave in the canyon. Several torches went in and illuminated the scene thoroughly.

Even if Chen Ze was far away, he was dazzled by the golden light in the cave.

"What is this?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly and ran a few steps to the cave. At this time, he saw that in addition to Meng Yang and others, there were five bodies of people in black at the cave entrance, just making up 79.

Even if the war is dangerous outside, Qi Sha still arranged five ghosts to guard at the entrance. It seems that

When Chen Ze looked inside, the golden light came from a wooden box opened by Meng Yangqiao, which was neatly stacked - gold ingots!

This is just one of the boxes. There are five or six huge wooden boxes like this one meter long and half meter wide in the cave. In addition, there are many wooden shelves on the edge of the small cave. The objects on the shelves are all kinds of valuable antique calligraphy and paintings, as well as some rare animal bones and skins.

Treasure room!

What's in here, I think it's the property looted by ghosts and sorrows in recent years. It's even full of small caves with more than ten square meters!

"His grandfather's, is it so easy to earn as a robber?"

Meng Yang licked his dry lips and showed an intoxicated light in his eyes.

The rest of the people laughed and rushed up to rob the gold ingots. A wooden box was stacked in two layers. They were afraid that there could not be hundreds of ingots. At this time, they were robbed and scattered on the ground.

Chen Ze smiled and didn't stop them.

The so-called wealth and wealth move people's hearts. It's impossible for anyone to be not excited when he suddenly sees such a large amount of property. It's just that everyone has worked hard these days, so they let them make a fool of themselves.

But most of the property here has to be returned to bo'an city.

They took the task of the military aircraft Office of bo'an City, which is equivalent to the army appointed by the government, and the people brought out by Chen Ze belong to bo'an barracks. He is only seconded.

The extra property obtained during the mission will be confiscated when the mission is handed over, and then the military aircraft department will reward the merit and take back about one tenth of the property as a reward.

Of course, you can not hand it in. If no one finds out, it will be a felony of embezzling imperial property. If the military rank is deprived, you will be imprisoned for 10 to 15 years depending on the seriousness of the case, which is equivalent to the destruction of your life.

Chen Ze doesn't pay much attention to property, and he can see that Meng Yang and others are excited. No one really cares about these things. It's just to express their excitement.

"Brother, take some to play!"

Meng Yang grabbed a pile of gold ingots and held them in his arms. He turned to see Chen Ze smiling and looking at them. He immediately laughed and threw two gold ingots.

Chen Ze took over and was about to sigh that the ingot was full of weight. Suddenly, his face coagulated.

"Yes!"

He exclaimed in his heart. At the moment he held the gold ingot, the fog in his mind seemed to be melted by the golden light, and slowly faded the mysterious veil.

Gold ingot?

no

This is the key to what he has been thinking!