"Maybe they got it, but there was an accident on the way and they didn't send it back to Xianyou?" He Lingchuan prefers to be a bar, oh no, it is to raise a rationalization question, "The baby has not been used on the battlefield, it does not mean that it will stay in the Panlong Desert untouched." ”

"No, it's still there." Sun Guoshi was in his chest, "Otherwise, how do you think the Panlong Wasteland became a desert?" ”

He saw He Chunhua flipping over and over to look at the broken comb, he didn't mean to hand it over, and was about to reach out and ask for it, but He Chunhua preemptively said, "I'll take it first." ”

Sun Fuping knew that he was not at ease with the two of them, so he dispelled the idea of begging.

He Lingchuan was a little surprised: "Hey, didn't it mean that the resentment of the Gale Army would not be extinguished, and it would take away the vitality of the entire wasteland?" ”

If so, that's just a façade. Without the Great Square Pot, they would have long since dissipated between heaven and earth. Don't forget that since they can breed thousands of Heartworms, there should be no pressure to pack thousands of Souls. ”

The Heartworm is formless, disembodied and substantial, similar to the soul body, or it is a part of the human soul itself. The large square pot can hold this kind of thing, and it is likely that it can also hold resentful spirits.

Nian Songyu also said on the side: "The Panlong Ruins are actually not far away, let's go and return quickly, maybe we can evacuate before September, and we don't have to face the wrath of the Panlong Desert." ”

It's August 15th, and there are fifteen days left until September. Having said that, the Panlong Desert is not crazy with Huang Li, how can the time of changing the face be so accurate? It may be postponed or it may be brought forward.

He Chunhua nodded: "We are also raising people when we are searching for leopard teeth, and we can set off early in the morning the day after tomorrow!" ”

Nian Songyu frowned: "Won't it work tomorrow, it's mid-August......"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Fuping waved his hand to interrupt him: "It's August 16, at this time, it is already difficult for Lord He to gather manpower." I have a Jiao here to prepare, and it will take some time. ”

Before the king set out on the expedition, the national teacher must perform Jiao, one line of divination, and the other is to pray for blessings.

In normal times, how can the small soldiers of Qiansong County enjoy such specifications?

Before dispersing, He Lingchuan found Nian Songyu again: "Captain Nian, what about explaining?" ”

Nian Songyu's mind was full of Panlong Desert, and he asked him casually: "What to explain?" ”

"The man who gave information about my injuries." He Lingchuan reminded him, "Give me a name, and I won't bother you later." ”

Both sides have reached cooperation, Nian Songyu didn't expect this gentleman to get to the bottom of it, and he didn't know what to do. His expression was cold: "My guard said that the man could not be found anymore. ”

That's it, what can this rich second generation in the countryside do?

He Lingchuan looked pity: "I really can't find it?" ”

The corners of Nian Songyu's mouth twitched: "Sesame is a trivial matter." He Gongzi should pay attention to the present first. ”

Uncle Hao walked from behind and just heard this sentence.

……

In the evening, Hongbaidao suddenly came to He Lingchuan.

"Young Master He, it's not good!"

When He Lingchuan heard this, he was first surprised, and then thoughtful: "Don't panic, how big is this?" Uncle Hao, bring him to me! ”

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Two days passed in a flash.

Due to the efforts of all parties, these more than 20 hours were peaceful.

The horror of the Panlong Desert is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and there are negative teaching materials for death every year, but He Chunhua still gathered 200 people within the specified time.

The team that He Chunhua pulled up was not all soldiers, and many of them were criminals who had been exiled to the border.

The exile period of the Kite Kingdom is very long, and it takes only ten to fifteen years in other countries, but it is eighteen to twenty-five years. The criminals who were exiled to Blackwater City had long been mentally prepared not to be able to go back.

The Kite Kingdom has been in civil war for a long time, either the vassal king is divided, or the grass head is uprising, so the army is burned stubble after stubble, and the soldiers have long been difficult to recruit.

In the past ten years, Qiansong County has had many foreign wars, and the regular army has been seriously reduced, so Blackwater City has tried to absorb troops from the local area, whether it is an exile or a murderer, as long as they are strong and strong, they will join the army, and even have a salary, and they are exempted from daily labor.

Sun Guoshi also brought a royal court amnesty this time.

Whoever follows them to explore the Panlong Desert will be immediately freed after the deed is completed, and no matter how great the sins of the past, they will be forgiven.

And there are heavy rewards.

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and there are many things in this world that are worse than death, such as poverty.

The bounty offered by the official family is enough for these poor people to say goodbye to the five girls, marry a serious wife, take three or four concubines, give birth to five or six big fat boys, and buy seven or eight acres of good paddy fields, and the family can live the rest of their lives comfortably without doing anything.

To put it simply, it's either a sudden death or a sudden rich.

Besides, there were already many outlaws in the border land, and the number of recruits was dozens more than He Chunhua expected.

And the lieutenant Zeng Feixiong who commanded this team, his father has been crazy for almost twenty years, and he has suffered from exhaustion, and he eats more medicine money than his salary every month, and now he already owes a P share debt. He Chunhua promised that if he was willing to lead the team to take a trip to the Panlong Desert, all the debts would be reimbursed, and Zeng's father would be able to enjoy his life in peace, with medicine to eat, someone to serve, and finally someone to wear linen and filial piety to send him away.

In this era of war and chaos, it may be several times more difficult to get a good end than to get rich.

So, Zeng Feixiong came.

At this time, it was the fifth watch, and before dawn, the team had finished preparing at the north gate of Heishui City, waiting for the national teacher to go to Jiao.

The altar has been set up here, Sun Fuping bathed in advance, and changed into a bright yellow robe to take the stage.

Clothes of this color can only be worn by the Ninety-Five Supreme and the National Teacher, and the others will be killed.

He Lingchuan was very interested, because the practice of worshipping the gods in this world was not something that could be done simply with a peachwood sword, rune paper water, and an urgent order.

Sun Fuping took out the long staff and tapped it lightly on the ground, and the monster at the head of the staff raised its head to the sky and roared loudly.

This monster has a wide nose and a big mouth, protruding eyes and jaws, and roars like a cow, shaking the wilderness.

Pedestrians on the road were curious and gathered into a crowd of onlookers.

The monster roared three times, each louder than the last, and the last blow was like a muffled thunder, which blew up people's ear drums.

As if in response to the roar of a beast, the clouds in the sky quickly thickened and darkened, and finally exploded in the deepest part of the clouds, and several thunderbolts rumbled.

This is called the sympathy between nature and man.

After more than ten breaths, it actually rained.

The clouds were only above the troops, so the rain fell only on the soldiers, and the onlookers were not wet with dry clothes.

It's amazing.

"The monster at the head of the staff is a jerkyus, with the ability to call the wind and rain, but it lacks two horns." He Yue, who was standing beside his brother, muttered, "Why doesn't Sun Guoshi invoke his luck to pray for rain, doesn't it take his strength?" ”

His voice was very low, but Nian Songyu still heard it: "You can't use it, so as not to make a mess for a while." ”

"Isn't this Jiao Jiao?" He Lingchuan stood between him and his second brother, using himself as a barrier to separate them, "Then what is the national teacher doing?" ”