Chapter 361: The Ancient Relic
What are you kidding me? People who think the legion, is it an ornament? ”
Shang Mingyue was furious.
The standard war knife is a symbol of her identity, a hundred battles of steel, and the quality of the knife is very good, but it doesn't matter.
However, this is definitely not a reason for the other party to play her.
"Since the village is closed, there is naturally some reason, you can listen to him."
He Jianghai put his hands in his arms, but he didn't move.
This He Jianglian, the reason why he invited everyone in, he understood it, it was to get this knife, because he didn't have it himself.
However, to get this knife, you don't have to take out the grass.
The process has gone through again, which just shows that it still has a little sincerity.
He Jianghai didn't know the last sentence, and he had the need to deceive people.
"It's still a dude."
He Jianglian smiled and said, he was about to explain immediately.
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps appeared throughout the lookout, and the sound was quite heavy.
Then the door was pushed open widely, and a powerful aura quickly penetrated into the room.
A big man of more than 1.9 meters, with a few young people, appeared in sight.
"He Jianglian, immediately gather all your subordinates and all the people......"
The big man's voice was extremely majestic, and there was no possibility of questioning at all, and his person obviously had considerable authority among the people of He Village.
He had just stepped in, but he was about to leave, and he was just giving orders.
He Jianglian hurriedly surrendered his hand and expressed his promise.
In the end, the big man left with a few men, obviously going to another place to gather people again.
After seeing Dahan leave, He Jianglian ignored Shang Mingyue and the others, and he quickly shouted, which was exactly the intention of summoning people.
Between the shouts, a message quickly came out.
The Legion Attaché, at all times, gathers information, which is the most basic operational process.
"Sir, it sounds like the border people on the Hezi grassland, they want to come down immediately, and they want to compete with the people of the He tribe for interests, and there will definitely be a bloody battle at that time."
The adjutant has reported to Shang Mingyue.
Hearing this, Shang Mingyue had already frowned.
She saw He Jianghai, He Jianghai remained silent, at this moment, it seemed that only she had her own idea.
"The people on the grassland have always been peaceful, why did this conflict suddenly arise."
She was puzzled.
"Sir, as far as I know, several nearby hills used to be places where the border people stayed, and it was only about three hundred years ago that the border people left completely."
The adjutant continued to report.
"Do you think that here, the force of the legion can't be affected, and it's a place where the three don't care?"
Shang Mingyue's eyes showed an angry look, and she had already looked out of the door.
In this way, He Jianglian didn't lie to her knife, it was just the current matter, which made her feel more offended.
A deserted place, chaotic to the extreme, is always normal, and no one can pay attention to murder and arson.
But there is no doubt that if she sees it, these people still mess around, it is simply that she is not a military attaché in her eyes.
"Go out and have a look!"
Shang Mingyue scolded, she had already gone out, and she took all the military attaches and walked towards the door.
He Jianghai frowned and followed.
In the dark night, the torches float, but in fact, it is relatively peaceful.
In He Village, most of the young people have gone out, and the remaining one is less than one out of ten.
There are several mountains around, and 20,000 or 30,000 people live.
The three clans of Wu, Wang, and He accounted for seventy percent.
At present, in the village, at least half of the people of the He ethnic group are here.
Deep in the mountains, a village of two or three thousand people is definitely not small.
And when the younger generation gathers, there are definitely five or six hundred.
Shang Mingyue led everyone out of the hall, stood on the high place of the lookout, and swept in all directions.
She is looking for the direction of the temple, in He Village, since there are monks, there is naturally a temple.
Unfortunately, the night was too dark to see the direction where the temple was located.
He Jianghai's gaze was not as wandering as hers, his gaze looked at the northwest of the village, where the cultivation aura was strong and had obvious acquired formation support.
In the center of the village, there are several relatively magnificent stone buildings, which are the places where the older generation of the clan should live.
The northwest place is relatively remote, and if it is not a place where the clan elders stay, it is a monk's temple if you want to come there.
"Sir, I just inquired with the intelligence department, and the border people of Hezi are indeed being transferred in large numbers recently."
Shang Mingyue's side, the adjutant came up and opened his mouth to report, these pieces of information were naturally obtained after the helicopter radio.
Among the three mountains, it is extremely difficult for the helicopter to find a place to moor, but Shang Mingyue has a noble status, and the helicopter hovers near the left at will, and the radio contact is indispensable.
The movement of people on the grassland is generally not taken care of.
However, if Shang Mingyue wants to check, it is actually easy to find out the clues.
These things, that is, the satellite telephone signal aggregation data, can be easily reflected.
"Follow me, I have to suppress this matter for them no matter what."
After hearing this, Shang Mingyue gritted her teeth again.
He has spoken, and has led the people forward.
When everyone was moving forward, He Jianghai frowned and temporarily gave up on those monks.
The most important thing at the moment, for him, is the secret behind this innate prohibition.
In a slightly higher place, someone stood still, and He Jianghong, the most outstanding person among the young people of He Village, was scanning below.
"The patriarch and all the elders, they are all resting at the moment, and we young people are patrolling the village, so naturally people will not feel that there are any variables, and now is the time to take the initiative."
He Jianghong's voice was majestic but suppressive, in such a large village, patrolling was originally an established rule, and people came and went, so naturally no one would notice.
And the meaning of his current gathering of people is to take the initiative.
From He Village to Hezi Grassland, most places are open to roads, but behind He Village, there are cliffs, and the sheep intestine trail in the middle is extremely dangerous.
This kind of place is a place for defense, and it is impossible to open it.
The plan in the village is to close the village and try its best to defend it, and it is possible to talk about the best strategy.
However, it is clear that the best defense is the law of attack, which is more suitable for the minds of young people.
"I don't care what you want to do, everything here is made by me."
After a moment, in the crowd, there was another voice of shouting, it was Shang Mingyue.
The military attaché's wolf's tooth flashlight had been lit, and it seemed that it was much more appropriate than the light of the torches.
"You don't have to look at it, this military attache is Shang Mingyue of the Xia Guohai Martial Forces, and he originally came here for official business, and he didn't want to make a fuss, but he didn't expect that this kind of place would be so chaotic."
Shang Mingyue opened her mouth and scolded.