"Have those Western Region civilians on the oasis evacuated?" He suddenly thought of something.

"Back to my lord, most of them have been evacuated to relatively safe locations, and according to your instructions, they have been given plenty of water and food." Guhu clasped his fists.

Zhou Jian expressed his gratitude. Although these civilians were not Han people, he believed that people should have humanity, and if they could be protected, they should be protected.

After all, just by listening, you know that these guys from the Black Mountain tribe are beasts that kill without blinking an eye.

Looking at the numerous barbarians around him and the vast expanse of desert, Zhou Jian suddenly smiled bitterly. He came to the Western Regions to take back 200,000 baggage in addition to revenge.

When he first came here, he never imagined that he would lead so many barbarians and start a struggle. He was the emperor of the Han people. When he thought of this, he smiled bitterly and lamented the impermanence of fate!

"kindness?"

"What's the smell?" He was about to go home, but suddenly he sniffed and smelled a refreshing fragrance that made his throat roll.

Hearing this, Gu Hu also sniffed it and explained, "Sir, it seems to be the smell of alcohol."

"On the oasis in front, there is a large Qiang inn. The civilians there are unwilling to leave, and they seem to be still accepting guests."

"It is rumored that their wine is bought from Zhongyuan!"

Zhou Jian suddenly realized, no wonder he said it was so familiar. It was the aroma of fruit wine. Qin Huairou often brewed it for him personally when he was in the palace in the capital.

Smelling this smell in a foreign land made him miss his homeland for a while.

"Let's go over and take a look, it's just time for dinner." He grunted, changed direction, and headed towards the oasis.

"Yes!" Qingtian Guard, Gu Hu and others followed.

After a while, the oasis arrived. This is a small oasis. Although the weather is hot and the desert is endless, there is a cool feeling here. Nature is really wonderful.

Especially in ancient times, in this pollution-free environment, many scenes were wonderful that future generations could not imagine. Even the sunset in the sky was a hundred or a thousand times more beautiful than in later generations!

Soon, this place will be affected by the flames of war. Zhou Jian walked through here with the mood of admiring it for the last time before the war and came to the door of the inn.

There are a lot fewer people here than before, but there are still some people moving around.

But as soon as he approached the inn, Zhou Jian noticed something was wrong!

The door of the inn is tightly closed, and!

In the air, in addition to the strong aroma of wine, there was also a faint "smell of blood"! Guan Shan and others also smelled it, and frowned slightly, but did not think too much. It might be the slaughter of pigs and sheep in the inn.

"Is there anyone there?" Gu Hu called several times in succession, but no one came out of the inn.

Zhou Jian felt strange and pushed the door open directly.

Creak... The door slowly opened, and with a bang, a corpse fell down and appeared at Zhou Jian's feet. Gu Hu and others were so frightened that they almost stopped drawing their swords.

Everyone was shocked and saw several corpses lying in the inn, the wine jar was overturned, and blood mixed with it flowed into the sand.

But at this time, everyone did not realize anything, because in this land of the Western Region, people died every day, and they were used to it. This was not the Central Plains, and the government had to trace the dead people.

"There are traces of a struggle." Zhou Jian squinted his eyes and suddenly spoke, observing very carefully, and slowly walked into the main hall of the inn.

There were only footprints on the walls, and there were still gaps left by blunt objects on the wooden pillars. The bodies of the barbarians in the inn had all had their necks wiped without resistance.

"What a professional killing technique. Killed with one blow." Guan Shan looked around and muttered: "There are at least seven people fighting here."

Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at a narrow footprint on the ground: "The other one is a woman."
Chapter completed!