Chapter 210 The thoughts of the people of Panlong City
There was a large hole on the roof beam, and more than a dozen termites came in and out from head to tail, as if they were going to do something miserable. He Lingchuan stared at them for a long time before realizing that he was dreaming again.
Now he has only one place to go:
Panlong City.
He wanted to get up, but his arms and legs were stiff and he was a little out of control, as if the classic car that had been idle for five or six years was about to start again.
He Lingchuan just sat up and saw that the bench in the house was very unnatural.
When he walked around his little house, he found that the firewood had been emptied and the two fat fish in the rain tank disappeared. He quickly walked back to the bedroom, moved the two bricks in the corner and took a look.
Fortunately, the medicines and silver hidden here are still there.
Simply put, his family was thieves. The thief who came in to snatch fish might even spit out, thinking that his family was poor and had nothing to steal.
However, his sword was leaning against the bed, and the thief did not dare to touch it.
This looks like the style of the sword, with words and numbers on it. According to Panlong City Law, the thief steals the sword and cannot sell it even if the thief steals the sword.
He Lingchuan was scratching his head, and the courtyard door opened with a creaking sound, and Hu Min walked in.
When he saw He Lingchuan standing at the entrance of the house, he was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed: "Are you awake?"
Judging from his expression, he knew that this question was not simple. He Lingchuan blinked: "Wake up, what's wrong with me?"
"You have been in a coma for three days! The military doctor has healed you. It is said that the spider poison on your body is too heavy and it will take three to five days to drain it. How many mouthfuls have you been gnawed by those crypt spiders?"
He was also poisoned?
Seeing his face confused, Hu Min rubbed his hands: "What do you remember the last thing?"
"Stealed into Zhu Erniang's lair." He Lingchuan was vague, "I thought I was dead, why are I still alive?"
"Everyone thought you were heroic, and the military meritorious service was given the pension but could not be found. As a result, you seemed to have fallen into the underground river of the Spider's Cave and rushed to Baiyangzhan. It was not until three days ago that a horsewoman discovered you. He saw you wearing a strong wind uniform and holding a knife in his hand, so he rushed to report. Xiao Touer guessed that it was you and went to pick you up in person."
"The Ghost Needle Stone Forest is twenty or thirty miles away from the Poplar Stack. If you hadn't floated into the shallows, no one would have known that it would have connected to the underground river of the Ghost Needle Stone Forest!" Hu Min patted his shoulder, "You boy, you are so lucky!"
What could He Lingchuan say? He could only sigh to the sky: "You should not die, God also needs help."
He knew in his heart that this was just a trick of Panlong Dream. Last time he suddenly stepped down at the end of the interception battle in the river valley, Dream also helped him arrange an ending of falling into the water.
"Are you a little creative? Can you change the excuse?" He looks like the five elements are short of water?
Hu Minqi said: "What did you say?"
"Nothing!" He Lingchuan made a haha, "By the way, how did that battle end in the end?"
"That's all eight days ago. Alas, you have made great contributions. I heard that the crypt spider's nest was burned by you, and Zhu Erniang was so scared that she stopped fighting and rushed back in a hurry. General Nan Ke's team was able to escape from the Guizhen Stone Forest and defeat Hua Mucuo together with the reinforcements sent by the city."
He Lingchuan knew very well that two flowers bloomed at that time: "Where is the battlefield on the other side?"
"With the main force of Weicheng was led away by General Nan Ke, General Hong took us to steal Weicheng. There were many twists and turns in the process, but Weicheng was still taken into account by us in the end." Hu Min also participated in the Battle of Weicheng, and then told all his experiences.
The battle on the Red General's side was no less than that on the Ghost Needle Stone Forest. He Lingchuan was fascinated by the hearing and asked subconsciously: "Why did Baling Kingdom suddenly send more troops to the Panlong Wild Land?"
You should know that in the past fifteen years, Baling and Xianyou countries were old rivals of Panlong City. The war process was loose and tight, fast and slow, and even the two sides often stopped, did not invade each other, and even did business.
Panlong City has become a thorn in its side. The two countries have become used to it. They have been unable to pull it off for more than ten years, so they simply throw it away. Even the friction that often breaks out on the border is treated coldly.
But He Lingchuan already understood at this time that this situation was mostly caused by Baling Kingdom or Xianyou Kingdom itself, and it was difficult to take into account both inside and outside, so he would relax his occupation of Panlong Wildlands.
Why did Baling Kingdom suddenly become cheered up again and send out 40,000 troops in one go?
Hu Min shrugged: "Then I don't know." He is a soldier, and he only needs to fight. It will take a long time for the information from the upper level to be passed down.
"But Hua Mucuo gathered Shao Yingyang's remnant and turned to attack Weicheng. General Red led us to hold on, and Hua Mucuo had no good idea. After all, the city had been reinforced by him and he knew the best how difficult it was to hit him." Hu Min laughed at this point, "Then it fell heavily in the wasteland for three days and three nights, and there was hail!"
"The Baling people were frozen, they had no food or clothing, and had no place to stay nearby. They were like wild dogs on the wasteland. It was so pitiful! By the way, a Baling team seemed to have slipped away in advance, probably with the high-level strife. At this time, the Red General sent people to attack the Baling military camp at night and won a battle. Hua Mucuo stopped pretending and threw away his armor and went back home." Hu Min couldn't even close his mouth, "They have not withdrawn until now, and you have never seen such a listless coward!"
He Lingchuan also smiled.
Weicheng was taken away, and the Baling people had no stronghold in the eastern part of the Panlong Wasteland. How could these 40,000 troops live in the wind and dew? Therefore, the withdrawal of troops was a foregone conclusion.
In the past year and a half, both sides have been fighting guerrillas. Affected by the objective conditions on the wasteland, the number of troops invested in each battle ranged from a few hundred to a few thousand or two thousand. Both sides have become accustomed to this rhythm. When Shao Yingyang arrived, he would attack Panlong City with a surprising surprise, that is, set up a trap and fight quickly, and the army descended from the sky to crush the team of Panlong City.
The most important thing is to seize the time to make a message difference.
According to his plan, when Panlong City reacted, the elite of the Dafeng Army had been eaten, and perhaps General Red would be taken down, which would directly shake the foundation of Panlong City.
However, this strategy is a big advantage. If the fat meat delivered to the mouth is not eaten, the contradiction of insufficient logistics will immediately become prominent. Weicheng cannot support so many people, let alone the 40,000 troops have become a wandering army now?
Next, the time, place and people will be lost, and the entire Panlong Wilderness will be against you.
"So we took back Weicheng." Hu Min sighed, "Your home is back."
Home? He Lingchuan Wugan: "How is the surname Shao?"
"Die, General Red defeated him with his own hands."
He Lingchuan was thinking about the information revealed by Hu Min.
What are the words Shao Yingyang said to General Red, "What is the "Embroidered Empress of the Mitian" and "The Envoy of God"?
Mi Tian is the god who protects Panlong City. What is the difference between the past and the present?
He received too little information for the gods.
It’s easy to understand that the God’s envoy refers to the person who has taken over the “God’s descend”, or the skin?
He was curious that the invincible Red General was completely obeying Mitian's will, or still retaining his consciousness and thoughts?
In other words, was the battle fought by the Great Heaven or General Red himself?
At this time, Hu Min took out a few more ingots of silver and gave it to He Lingchuan: "This is the money you won."
"I won?" Why didn't he remember it?
"Before the war between the Ghost Needle Stone Forest, were you betting on the team?" Hu Min smiled, "Your teammate came twice, but you were not awake. Finally, a thin monkey asked me to hand over the money."
He walked out to scoop water and wash his hands, and looked at the tank, and it was empty: "Hey, did you eat the fish?"
He Lingchuan shook his head: "It seems that my family has been robbed. Both the fish and firewood have been stolen, but the knife is still there."
"The little thief who doesn't open his eyes will not dare to steal the saber." Hu Min said with a smile, "Are you going to report the case?"
"Catch it back?"
"To be honest, I don't think I can't catch it." Hu Min seeks truth from facts. "Although the city rules punish thieves severely, if you are in a coma for three days, anyone can come in. I'm afraid it's difficult to catch the thief."
And all I lost was a little firewood and two fish. The amount was too small, so I guess the officials were too lazy to care.
"I thought Panlong City was a paradise, but I didn't expect that there were traitors everywhere." This was the victim's accusation.
"It's inevitable." Hu Min comforted him, "You have made great contributions this time, and it's time to change your residence. If you change to a good location, naturally there are no thieves coming to you."
He Lingchuan looked around the courtyard, which only took three steps from the courtyard gate to the bedroom: "What I said is, it's time for me to change my room."
It feels more and more inconvenient to practice martial arts here, and your hands and feet are not stretched out, let alone projection.
After stepping out of the hospital, He Lingchuan was stunned:
There were actually things outside the door, jars, jars, and big bags, and he almost couldn't get out of his feet.
"What is this?" He picked up a jar and brushed the white snow at the mouth of the jar, and found that the yellow mud seal had not been opened. He leaned closer and smelled it, "It smells so fragrant, it seems like wine?"
This jar of wine is at least thirty kilograms, and the mud seal contains the word "Chuntai".
Hu Min smiled and said, "It's Chuntai wine, which is from the old wine shop in the south of the city. It's very comfortable and the price is not cheap."
He also helped He Lingchuan check a few more earthen jars, and covered his nose as soon as he opened the lid: "Oh, what a big smell?"
These cans are filled with pickled pickles, such as pickled cucumbers, cabbages, and carrots... Just judging from the smell alone, the month is enough.
If you want to buy Chuntai wine for gifts, then these cans of pickled vegetables are pickled by others.
He Lingchuan lifted the cover of another basket and found that there were five big fish that were frozen hard. The fish's eyes were shiny, and there was a fishy note on it, which was squinted:
"My son is back home alive, thank you."
The signature is Zhu Dapang’s house in Wuzhixiang.
Another large bag of bacon was yellow and fragrant. It was wrapped in oil paper with three layers of inner and outer layers, and the straw ropes on the outside were tightly tied. The outer layer of oil paper directly read: "Good people will be rewarded, I will give it to you after eating."
Although these two are written in charcoal strips, at least they are left messages. Most of the items have no notes or signatures, and they don’t know who gave them, but it shows that they are sincere.
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