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At this time, the laborers had begun loading the ore.

"My fellow villager, I'm going to follow those trucks into Kunyu City. Is there any way for me to get closer to it?" Yan Yunting asked in a low voice.

"Yes!" The worker put on his pants and hurried to the factory and pushed a half-person-high cart: "Young hero, I push the cart, you just hide behind the cart. At night, the group of yakshas were as tired as their eyes, and those orcs were very stupid and would not be discovered."

"That's thank you, but fellow villager, you just forgot to wipe your butt?"

"Hare! I'm still worried about wiping my butt now? Young man, you must kill a few more beasts to avenge our dead fellow villagers!"

"Don't worry, if I can get on the bus smoothly, someone will come to save you soon."

Yan Yunting's cat flashed into the right side of the cart and moved towards the truck as the laborer pushed the cart.

Other workers also found Yan Yunting's figure. He was carrying a sword and carrying a gun, and he was here to save people! Therefore, everyone spontaneously called one row to block the route for Yan Yunting in all directions.

"Thank you all."

When approaching the truck, Yan Yunting rolled the ground and drilled into it thoroughly. The truck's wheel hub was large and the chassis was very high, which could accommodate an adult. Yan Yunting held the chassis with both hands and attached his body to the car as much as possible.

Soon, the ore loaded the truck and the orcs pulled the truck to Kunyu City, and the plan to sneak into the plan was half successful.

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"This guy is really a genius."

"I think the orcs have gone almost far, let's get on."

"superior!"

Shen Kuo, Nalan Yuanxiu and others who were hiding behind the mountain drew their knives and rushed to the sorting factory.

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From the sorting factory to Kunyu City, the journey is nearly a hundred miles, but they are all spacious official roads, and these orcs have put in all their strength to sprint forward.

In about two hours, the truck arrived at the periphery of Kunyu City.

If I were outside the country, I would be afraid it was dawn now, but the closer I got to Kunyu City, the more bleak the sky was, dark clouds were pressing against the city, and the wind was blowing, and the blood moon was rising in the sky.

Bloody moonlight spreads all over the earth, the Yaksha monsters roar to the sky, the phantoms of the whistle and the whistle in the sky, the black forest rusts, the mountain spirits and ghosts are born with the moon... Kunyu City, Yanran has become a demon city without any vitality!

Yan Yunting leaned under the truck, walked through the black forest on the large plain, and entered Kunyu City without any obstacles.

In Kunyu City, the lights are in the dark, and the controlled people are like walking corpses. Last battle in Chang'an, the main skeleton army in Beiyin Mountain was almost completely damaged. Therefore, there are not many demon soldiers in Kunyu City, and they rely on demon slaves to defend and patrol the city.

After entering the city, I walked west for about a quarter of an hour, and the truck stopped in front of a huge factory.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Move the ore in!"

Several Yaksha demon soldiers led a team of demon slaves and began to unload the goods in a hurry.

Yan Yunting embedded his harsh guts under the car, got out of the truck at the right time and quickly joined the transport team.

The demon slaves who were transporting all looked dull, and there were as many as a hundred people. It didn't cause any suspicion if they mixed in one or two.

Yan Yunting carried a piece of saltpeter, deliberately covered his face, and followed the transport team into the factory.

As soon as I entered the factory, a heat wave came to my face. A furnace about three meters high stood in the center of the factory, and a huge pot was mounted on the furnace. "Guru Guru..." The pot was boiling with bubbles, and the smell of saltpeter and sulfur was extremely pungent!
Chapter completed!