Chapter 162: Chess Player

Western Wilderness, Gan County.

A team of more than 4,000 people, dragged in a long line, marched through the wilderness.

Who would have thought that here, eight years ago, was still a green grassland.

Eight years later, it's what it is now.

The war destroyed not only the lives of the public, but also the environment here.

Along the way, Luo Feng introduced the situation of the Western Wilderness to the group in detail, but he seemed to stay away from Lin Xiuwen intentionally or unintentionally.

Come to think of it, it was the first time the two of them met, and the content of the chat made this General Luo feel palpitations.

And at this moment, Luo Feng led the way at the front of the team, chatting with Fang Tianlong enthusiastically, these two people, one is the general of the Fengbu of the Cangnan Army, and the other is the general of the Jiangxi Army, but they also have a lot of common topics.

From the military system of the empire, to military training, to the pattern of the world, the two sides are becoming more and more pleasing to each other.

Thanks to this, the people brought by Zuo Yin and these rebel teams in the Western Wilderness did not have the initial hostility towards each other.

Zuo Yin and Lin Xiuwen deliberately walked at the back of the team, away from the large army, and the two of them whispered from time to time.

The gangs of the Lingnan Gang and the people of the Cangnan Army are not surprised by this, and most people also know that Zuo Yin and Lin Xiuwen are friends who have known each other for "many years", and it is estimated that they were also brothers who grew up wearing a pair of pants.

Zuo Yin looked at the front and suddenly sighed: "Speaking of which, I didn't expect that the Lingnan Gang would secretly develop so many people. ”

Lin Xiuwen held a huge porcelain cup and introduced with great interest: "Do you want to taste it?" In summer, when the farmers of Qinjun harvest wheat, they will dry a large cup and drink it when they are sweating profusely, and let the faint bitter taste melt in the mouth, which is really refreshing. ”

Hearing Lin Xiuwen's serious introduction and recommendation, Zuo Yin looked at him strangely, "I never knew that you could drink so many things with a cup of tea, and I never knew that wherever you really go, you can find tea wherever you go." ”

It's a shame not to be a tea merchant.

Lin Xiuwen shook the porcelain cup in his hand, and his face returned to calm, "Looking for tea, naturally someone will help me." ”

Zuo Yin heard what Lin Xiuwen meant, "Sparrows and crows, have they been scattered?" ”

Looking at Zuo Yin's inquiring face, Lin Xiuwen nodded and said lightly: "They are already spying on intelligence, but they are not limited to this. ”

For this, of course, Zuo Yin is clear, look at the wind department of the Cangnan army, on the surface, there are only more than 5,000 people, and they are responsible for the movements of the alien races outside the dragon pass on weekdays, but secretly, the wind department has hidden three hundred wind falcons such a killing move, and the forest department will naturally not be so simple.

Thinking of the Lingnan Gang again, Zuo Yin said with a smile: "Right now, in your hands, you have the resources of both the Forest Department and the Lingnan Gang, and I noticed that about a hundred people in the gang have disappeared halfway. ”

Lin Xiuwen snorted, "We have to collect the news of Qin County first, and Shen Mufeng is the focus, but remember the question I asked you?" ”

The topic suddenly changed, and Zuo Yin didn't react for a while, "What's the problem?" ”

Lin Xiuwen looked at the sky and suddenly blew, "Something more important than life." ”

Zuo Yin suddenly remembered that during the alien attack, Lin Xiuwen had come to see him, and when he left, Lin Xiuwen had asked him if he had found something more important than life.

At that time, Zuo Yin's answer was a comrade-in-arms in the Cangnan Army.

It's just that Lin Xiuwen didn't seem to be very satisfied with this answer at that time.

Now, Zuo Yin has experienced life in Bian'an City, after intersecting with Lu Zilong and Lu Muchu, through Wu Jing's death, through sneaking in Zhuxian Town, and after thousands of miles home, his state of mind has long been different from the past.

After suffering the mind and straining the muscles and bones, the current Zuo Yin is like a phoenix reborn from the fire.

Zuo Yin laughed, and seemed to suddenly find this question very interesting, he said seriously: "Yes, no, my life, I value it very much, I will not let it pass away at will, so I am afraid of death, but, fear, it is worry, not fear, in order to seek justice for that old man, I am willing to go to the risk." ”

After speaking, Zuo Yin took the porcelain cup in Lin Xiuwen's hand and began to taste the so-called big bowl of herbal tea.

Lin Xiuwen's eyes seemed to suddenly light up, and in this sentence, he suddenly found something that he recognized very much.

He has the courage to give his life, but he is still afraid of death.

Contradictory, but harmonious.

He looked at Zuo Yin and said approvingly: "It's good, it's good, but it's still a little short of being the emperor." ”

"Uhhh

The tea that Zuo Yin had just put in his mouth squirted out directly, and his first taste of a large bowl of herbal tea in his life ended in failure.

But in his heart, there were a lot of waves, and he almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

What?

Emperor?

What the heck?

Even though he is as strong as iron, when the word "emperor" came out, Zuo Yin was still in a disturbed mood.

Lin Xiuwen seemed to just say something casually, he shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's okay, just do yourself, don't worry about other things, instead of discussing these, it's better to think about how to deal with Luo Qiuciao." ”

Speaking of this, Zuo Yin finally let go of the matter of the emperor just now, and asked, "Do you know why he wants to see me?" ”

Lin Xiuwen nodded, "You are a witness to Wu Jing's death, Luo Qiuchan had a very good relationship with Wu Jing back then, so, when I saw you, I probably wanted to know about Wu Jing's matters before his death, and at the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of person the young man Wu Jing valued, as well as Li Taibai's apprentice, this young man under the dual identity?" ”

Zuo Yin was noncommittal about this, he shook his head and said: "You know these things, there is nothing to look forward to." ”

Lin Xiuwen stared at him, and suddenly grinned, a little unpredictable, "Didn't Wu Jing tell you that you are very similar to the 'madman' Lu Dingbei?" ”

Lu Dingbei?

King Yan?

Seeing Zuo Yin surprised again, Lin Xiuwen sighed and said: "Lu Dingbei is called a 'madman' because of his combat style, crazy but not arrogant, and your momentum and temperament are actually more similar to him." ”

Speaking of this, Lin Xiuwen's face seemed to be very confirmed.

Zuo Yin looked at him, and suddenly asked inexplicably, "You, you won't see Lu Dingbei, right?" ”

Lin Xiuwen shook his head, "To understand a person, you don't have to see it with your own eyes, you can also see a lot from your actions, in fact, we have just said the purpose of Luo Qiucicada on this trip, so the next thing is your choice." ”

Zuo Yin seemed to understand something, "Where is the blade?" ”

These four words, concise and clear, Lin Xiuwen smiled, and then clenched his right hand into a fist, as if holding the authority of the world, he said proudly: "That's right, in the current world, although the wolf smoke is everywhere, but the Western Wilderness is the most dangerous, if the Western Wilderness is a game of chess, then, this game of chess, but it brings together the best three chess players in the world." ”

Lin Xiuwen paused, looked at Zuo Yin, and suddenly had some fascination, he almost said three names word by word, "Cui Jiuling, Luo Qiuchan, Ouyang Zhiyuan." ”

Most of the Cangnan army was in charge, the mastermind behind the rebels, and he was the first assistant of the dynasty.

Taking the world as a game, Zuo Yin suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if his every move seemed to have been seen through a long time ago, and the road he was taking and the people he saw seemed to be his choice.

But in the dark, whether someone has really predicted this, their own path may have been planned a long time ago.

It's like the scene I saw in those inexplicable dreams.

It's true.

Zuo Yin took a deep breath, distracting the distracting thoughts in his heart, he looked at Lin Xiuwen, and explained seriously: "Chess player or something, it makes sense, although I don't feel comfortable listening to it, but after seeing Luo Qiucicada, I will make my choice, and I will also explain to everyone, whether I want to go against Shen Mufeng, or let's talk about it." ”

Lin Xiuwen lowered his head and did not respond to Zuo Yin's answer, but in his mouth, he muttered: "Hero, it's sad to pass the beauty pass." ”

It's a pity that it's easy to get old.

Heroes have a thin life. (To be continued.) )