Chapter 210: The Hearts of the People of Panlong City

There was a large cavity in the roof beam, and more than a dozen termites were going in and out head to tail, as if they were going to do something unstoppable. He Lingchuan stared at them for a long time before realizing that he had fallen asleep again.

Now there is only one place to go in his dreams:

Panlong City.

He wanted to get up, but his arms and legs were stiff, and he was a little disobedient, as if a classic car that had been idle for five or six years was about to start again.

As soon as He Lingchuan sat up, he saw that the bench in the room had fallen unnaturally.

When he walked around his small house, he found that the firewood had been emptied, and the two fat fish in the rain tank were gone. He hurried back to his bedroom and took a look at the two bricks in the corner.

Fortunately, the medicine and silver hidden here are still there.

To put it simply, his house was burglarized. The thief who came in to touch the fish might have to take a sip, thinking that his family was poor and had nothing to steal.

However, his saber was still leaning against the side of the bed, and the thief did not dare to touch it.

This look is the saber style, with words and numbers on it. According to the law of Panlong City, the thief chops his hands, and the thief steals the knife and can't sell it.

He Lingchuan was scratching his head, the courtyard door creaked open, and Hu Min walked in.

When he saw He Lingchuan standing at the entrance of the house, he was stunned at first, and then overjoyed: "Are you awake?" ”

Looking at his demeanor, I know that this question is not simple. He Lingchuan blinked: "Wake up, what's wrong with me?" ”

"You've been in a coma for three days! The military doctor healed you, saying that the spider venom on your body was too heavy, and it would take three to five days to drain it. How many bites have you been bitten by those crypt spiders? ”

He was also poisoned?

Seeing that he looked confused, Hu Min rubbed his hands: "What is the last thing you remember?" ”

"Fell into Zhu Erniang's lair." He Lingchuan Hanhu Lake, "I thought I was dead, why am I still alive?" ”

"Everyone thinks you are heroic, and no one can receive the pension of the military merit department. As a result, you seem to have fallen into the underground river of the spider's nest and washed up in the aspen stack, only to be discovered by a wrangler three days ago. He saw that you were wearing a gale military uniform and clutching a knife in your hand, so he rushed to report, Xiao Tou'er 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 up to the shallows, no one would have known that it was actually connected to the underground river of the Ghost Needle Stone Forest!" Hu Min patted him on the shoulder, "You kid, it's really a blessing!" ”

What can He Lingchuan say, he can only look up to the sky and sigh: "Life should not be extinguished, God must help." ”

He knew in his heart that this was just a trick to the Panlong Dream Realm. The last time he suddenly went offline at the end of the interception battle in the river valley, Dream also arranged an ending for him to fall overboard.

"Is there a little bit of creativity, can you change the excuse?" He looks like the five elements lack water?

Hu Minqi said: "What did you say? ”

"Nothing!" He Lingchuan snorted, "By the way, how did that battle end in the end?" ”

"That was eight days ago, and hey, you've done a lot of work. I heard that the lair of the crypt spider was burned by you, Zhu Erniang was so frightened that she couldn't fight, and hurriedly rushed back, so that General Nanke's team could successfully escape from the ghost needle stone forest and fight back Huamucuo with the reinforcements sent by the city. ”

He Lingchuan knew very well that there were two flowers blooming at that time: "What about the battlefield on the other side? ”

"Taking advantage of the fact that the main force of Weicheng was led away by General Nanke, General Hong took us to steal Weicheng. There are still many twists and turns in this process, but in the end, Weicheng was still in our pocket. Hu Min also participated in the Battle of Weicheng, so he told everything he had seen and heard.

The battle on General Hong's side had no less twists and turns than the Ghost Needle Stone Forest, He Lingchuan listened attentively, and subconsciously asked, "Why did the Baling Kingdom suddenly send an additional army to the Panlong Wasteland?" ”

You must know that in the previous fifteen years, Baling and Xianyou were the old rivals of Panlong City, and the war process was loose and tight, fast and slow, and even the two sides often died down, did not invade each other, and made a deal.

The two countries have become accustomed to the thorn in the side of Panlong City, and they can't pull it out after more than ten years, so they just throw it away, and even the friction that often breaks out on the border is also cold.

But He Lingchuan had already understood at this time that most of the reasons for this situation were due to the internal problems of the Baling Kingdom or the Xianyou Kingdom, and it was difficult to take care of both the inside and outside, so they would relax their encroachment on the Panlong Wasteland.

Why did the Baling Kingdom suddenly tremble again and send 40,000 troops at once?

Hu Min shrugged: "Then I don't know." "He is a soldier, he only fights, and it will take a long time for the information from the upper echelons to be passed down.

However, Hua Mucuo did not give up after collecting the remnants of Shao Yingyang, and turned his head to fight Weicheng. General Red couldn't hold out with us, and Hua Mucuo didn't have any good way, after all, the city had been reinforced by his own hands, and he knew best how difficult it was to fight. Hu Min laughed when he said this, "Then it rained in the wasteland for three days and three nights, with heavy snow and hail!" ”

"The Baling people are frozen miserably, they have no food or clothing, and they have no place to stay near here, just like the wild dogs in the wasteland, so pitiful! By the way, there is a team of Baling people who seem to have been in advance, probably high-level infighting. At this time, General Hong sent people to attack the Baling military camp at night and won the battle. Hua Mucuo didn't pretend anymore, and threw away his armor and went home. Hu Min couldn't close his mouth, "They haven't finished withdrawing until now, and you haven't seen that kind of listless cowardice!" ”

He Lingchuan also smiled.

Weicheng was captured, and the Baling people had no stronghold in the eastern part of the Panlong Wasteland. How can these 40,000 horses live with food and drink? So the withdrawal is a foregone conclusion.

In the past year and a half, both sides have been fighting guerrillas, and due to the objective conditions in the wasteland, the number of troops invested in each battle ranges from a few hundred to one or two thousand, and both sides have become accustomed to this rhythm. As soon as Shao Yingyang came, he wanted to fight Panlongcheng by surprise, that is, set a trap, fight fast, and crush the squad of Panlongcheng with a large army from heaven.

The most important thing is to seize the time to hit the information gap.

According to his plan, when Panlong City reacts, the elite of the Gale Army has been eaten, and maybe General Red will also be taken down, so it will directly shake the foundation of Panlong City.

However, this strategy is both good and bad. If you don't eat the fat that is delivered to your mouth, the contradiction of insufficient logistics will immediately become apparent. Weicheng can't support so many men and horses, not to mention that now the 40,000 army has become a wandering army?

Next, the right time, place, and all people will be lost, and the entire Panlong Wasteland will be against you.

"So we recaptured the city." Hu Min sighed with emotion, "Your homeland is back." ”

Homeland? He Lingchuan was indifferent: "How is the surname Shao?" ”

"Dead, General Red killed him with his own hands."

He Lingchuan was thinking about the words that Shao Yingyang said to General Hong, what is "the former Mitian Niangniang", and what is "divine envoy"?

Mi Tian is the god who protects Panlong City, what is the difference between the past and the present?

For the gods, he had too little information after all.

The divine envoy is easy to understand, does it refer to the person who has inherited the "divine descending", or rather, the skin?

He wondered, did the invincible Red General completely obey the will of the heavens, or still retain his consciousness and thoughts?

In other words, was the battle fought by the sky, or by the Red General himself?

At this time, Hu Min took out a few ingots of silver and gave them to He Lingchuan: "This is the money you won." ”

"I won?" Why wasn't he impressed?

"Did you bet on the team before the Ghost Needle Stone Forest started?" Hu Min smiled, "Your teammates came twice, but you didn't wake up, and finally a skinny monkey took money and asked me to hand it over." ”

He went out to scoop water and wash his hands, and by the way, he glanced at the tank, which was empty: "Hey, you ate the fish?" ”

He Lingchuan shook his head: "My family seems to have been robbed, the fish and firewood have been stolen, but the knife is still there." ”

"A thief who doesn't open his eyes will dare to steal a saber." Hu Min smiled, "Are you going to report it?" ”

"Can you catch it back?"

"Honestly, I don't think I can get it back." Hu Min sought truth from facts, "Although the city rules punish thieves heavily, but if you are in a coma for three days, anyone can come in, and the thief is afraid that it will be difficult to catch him." ”

And what was lost was only a little firewood and two fish, the amount was too small, and it was estimated that the officials were too lazy to care.

"I thought Panlong City was a paradise, but I didn't expect that there were little thieves everywhere." This is the victim's complaint.

"People, inevitably." Hu Min comforted him, "You have made a great contribution this time, it's time to change your residence." In exchange for a good location, naturally no thieves will come to the door. ”

He Lingchuan looked around at the small courtyard that only took three steps from the courtyard door to the bedroom: "What I said is that I should change rooms." ”

The more inconvenient it is to practice martial arts here, and the hands and feet are not stretched out, let alone projected.

Stepping out of the hospital, He Lingchuan was stunned:

The door was actually full of things, jars, large bags and small bags, and he almost couldn't get off his feet.

"What is this?" He picked up a jar with his hand, brushed away the snow at the mouth of the altar, and found that the yellow mud had not been opened. He leaned in and sniffed, "It's so fragrant, it looks like wine?" ”

This jar of wine is at least 30 catties, and the word "Chuntai" is on the mud seal.

Hu Min smiled when he saw it: "It's Chuntai wine, from the old wine shop in the south of the city, it is very smooth, and the price is not cheap." ”

He also helped He Lingchuan check a few more earthen pots, and covered his nose as soon as he opened the lid: "Oh, the smell is so big?" ”

These jars are full of pickles, pickles, cabbage, and radish...... Judging by the smell alone, the month is enough.

If you want to say that Chuntai wine is bought as a gift, then these cans of pickles are pickled by people themselves.

He Lingchuan lifted the cover of another basket and found that there were five big frozen fish inside, with bright eyes and a fishy note on his body, which read:

"My son came home alive, thank you."

The payment is Zhu Da Fat's house in Wuzhi Lane.

Another large bag of bacon is yellow and fragrant, wrapped in three layers of oil paper and three layers outside, the grass rope is tightly tied outside, and the outermost layer of oil paper is directly written: "Good people have good rewards, I will send them after eating." ”

Although these two things are written in charcoal strips, they are messages anyway, and most of the things are not signed by the note, and I don't know who sent them, but it can be seen that the heart is fisted.