Wen Daolun's deduction technique is not low. That is to say, he was worried for a whole year...... He Lingchuan was surprised that there was something in General Hong's words, which actually implied that this was Wen Daolun's own choice, because his attitude was "calm".

The opportunity to use the Dafang pot to save his son, could it be that Wen Daolun gave up himself?

How is this possible?

At this time, another gale-soldier rushed over and reported in a low voice, "General, that old woman surnamed Ji died of weakness."

"The Tsudo cubs and the mother maintain each other, and both are lost." General Red was not surprised, "What else did she say before she died?"

"She said that the attack on Mr. Wen was obtained by the will of the gods, and that she was only acting according to the mandate of heaven, and did not repent at all, so she cursed repeatedly until she died of laughter." Ji Yu not only scolded Commander Zhong and General Hong, but also scolded everyone in Panlong City for being blind and blind, and they didn't know that they were dying.

The swear words she uttered were extremely ugly, specializing in the three ways of people, how dare this sergeant relay it as it was?

is also a mother who gave birth to a ghost fetus, and the personalities of Sister-in-law Ji and Aunt Yun are very different.

General Hong didn't care about any of this, and only said, "It turns out that the target of this Jindu Mother is Wen Daolun, and attacking others is just a pretense. It seems that Aunt Yun is really the biggest variable, and she actually downgraded their plans."

"Aunt Yun?" The seemingly insignificant pregnant mother was actually mentioned by General Red again, He Lingchuan thought hard, "When you say variable, you mean her...... Premature?"

In the last moments of her life, Yun Gu cried and confessed that the early birth of the "children" had angered the gods and rebuked her.

What if the ghost cubs were born normally?

"This whole plan is built around the abuser. After all, the chance of giving birth to such a monster is very small, and even the gods can't control it. Once the abuser is dead, take care of it." She paused for a moment, "If Aunt Yun gives birth a few days late, and the Immortal Army invades Baihegang, I will raise troops to meet her; At that time, the city's defenses will be empty, and the abusers born by Yun Gu will be able to build nests in the city, eat thousands of living people in a short time, and grow into a cancer that Panlong City can't pull out for a while."

He Lingchuan immediately remembered the flesh fortress in the Demon Lair Swamp, it was because the Jiana people failed to eliminate the abuser in time, and as a result, it grew rapidly and devoured the clan in a short time.

This shows how terrible the abuser of crazy eating is. Moreover, the number of residents of Panlong City far exceeds that of the Jiana tribe, once the abuser builds a nest, the power that relies on cannibalism and skyrockets cannot break through the sky?

General Hong said slowly, "As for Ji Fei, it is probably stored as a reserve force. Although she didn't give birth to a sadist, when Panlong City was in internal and external difficulties and chaos, Ji Fei's children could also come in handy and sneak attack the city's leaders to weaken the head of Panlong City."

The plan of the gods arranged the leaders such as General Hong, Panlong Cheng and Zhong Shengguang clearly, and wanted to leave in one pot. And at the beginning, it was extremely secretive, which was difficult to prevent.

Thinking of this, He Lingchuan secretly took a breath of cool air, only to feel that Panlong City was able to escape this catastrophe, which showed that his luck was too good.

"If their plan succeeds, even if Panlong City is not taken, it will be greatly damaged and shaken people's hearts."

….

After all, Panlong City has always been synonymous with impregnable and united city, and is also recognized as the safest fortress in the wasteland. This is not only the perception of the locals, but even the demons of the enemy.

In case this consensus is broken, everyone suddenly discovers that Panlong City also has internal weakness and turmoil, and the collapse of confidence will only happen overnight.

General Hong seemed to chuckle, "But it's not a good thing to be too full of plans, how can plans change quickly? The immortals who invaded Baihegang were temporarily replaced by the army, and their combat strength was immediately stretched."

He Lingchuan grasped the point: "Then, what is a planned downgrade?"

"The most important thing is timing! Yun Gu was born prematurely, which caused the abuser to not be born in the city when the Xianyou army attacked the city, so it could not create a powerful flesh and blood fortress, and it could not become the source of turmoil in Panlong City. Even the ghost fetus born by Aunt Yun has been cleaned up, and the original goal cannot be achieved at all, so they can only send Ji Yu to play, and the goal is also downgraded to Wen Daolun."

Settle for less.

"Why are they targeting Mr. Wen?" He Lingchuan asked, "Just because Mr. Wen is one of Lord Zhong's most relied on think tanks?" It's as if they're paying a price."

Because Zhong Shengguang is too difficult to kill, the target is downgraded to Wen Daolun?

It's not that Wen Daolun is not important, but in order to take his life, he has to pay the price of a whole litter of ghost cubs? Even though they are all cubs, after all, Tsuto's mother is also a god.

The golden rooster lays golden eggs, and the gods give birth to gods, can they be used as cannon fodder casually?

"The gods know very well that there is no such thing as victory, and sometimes even temptation has to pay a price." General Red pointed to the east, "We're the same. How can there be no price to hold on to this fertile ground and millions of lives?"

General Hong added, "Wen Daolun and Commander Zhong have had a fateful friendship."

The words have a deep meaning, but at this point, she will not expand on it.

Even if He Lingchuan didn't think it through, he knew that he shouldn't ask any more, so he had to change the subject: "After recovering Weicheng, I heard that you went to the Ghost Needle Stone Forest and defeated Zhu Erniang?"

Otherwise, how could the Crypt Spider not say a word and become a friendly neighbor of Panlong City again?

It must be from the position of strength, everyone is pragmatic.

The Red General replied simply, "Yes."

"Where is Zhu Erniang's weakness?"

The red general *** head stared at He Lingchuan: "What are you asking for?"

"Curious." He Lingchuan was furious by the black eye holes on his mask, "I went deep into the spider's nest last time, and I was forced to a dead end by it, and I was always unwilling."

General Hong didn't delve into it: "Zhu Erniang is an ancient demon, even if the Dao is cut layer by layer, the means are still there, and there are many heirs, it is not something you can deal with now. Where I'm weak, I'm weak—"

Probably still stone. He Lingchuan dared to challenge Zhu Erniang alone, that is, to hit the stone with an egg.

He touched his nose and had nothing to say.

The Red General said, "You'd better gather the crowd and wait for the right time."

"If it's just me, what if I'm the only one?"

Dong Rui's guy is unreliable at all, so it's good not to stab him in the back.

"If you have to die alone—"

He Lingchuan couldn't help but sigh.

"It doesn't matter." General Hong's words changed, "How can you sit still and wait to be killed if you are as strong as my generation? It's a fight to the death."

….

She chuckled, "Crypt spiders have a trait, and if you can time them right, you might have a slight chance of winning."

Speaking of which, he whispered a few words.

He Lingchuan carefully wrote down every word, clenched his fists and said gratefully, "Thank you General for your advice!"

This may be what he needs right now.

"Anything else?" The Red General had already walked to the door, and the war horse stopped here.

"The military merits I have accumulated can be exchanged for supernatural powers or combat skills." He Lingchuan seized the opportunity and said, "Ask the general?"

"I've seen you shoot, more than dexterity, not enough explosion." General Red thought for a moment, "Go and choose the mirror image."

Is it actually the same as what the hero sees?

He Lingchuan was stunned, General Hong had already mounted his horse and left with his subordinates.

After a short while, there was a sudden cry in the Wen house.

Passers-by stopped and looked at the Wen house.

He Lingchuan sighed secretly, knowing that Wen Xun was seriously injured and died.

Fourteen or fifteen years old is a good age for vigorous development, but it withered halfway through. And Wen Jing's story is just a microcosm of the fate of the people of the Panlong Wasteland.

Wen Daolun saw that his son was gone, He Lingchuan couldn't imagine his state of mind at the moment, so he hurriedly set off to the Pengcheng Department.

Everyone has their own calamity to overcome, and everyone has their own long march to go.

……

In fact, He Lingchuan wanted to choose the mirror image technique last time, but at that time, the golden armor and bronze man technique looked more interesting. After several battles, he realized that as long as he killed the enemy quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, he could have many less variables.

Not to go to Pengcheng Agency

Before, he first took a small turn and walked to Yunling Island to pick up the goods from the fat shopkeeper Bai Jia.

He Lingchuan had previously ordered seven ghost shadow cicadas here, and also gave a deposit of 30%, and the shopkeeper promised that the goods could arrive today.

At this time, there were only a few guests on Yunling Island who didn't buy it, He Lingchuan walked in and found that the guy was about to shoot flies, and Bai Shan was arguing with a guest.

The customer, who was in his fifties, with a wrinkled face and several patches on his coarse cloth clothes, did not look like the target audience of this ritual shop, but rather like an old farmer in the field.

He Lingchuan heard when he got closer, it turned out that this was not a guest, but a seller, surnamed Wang.

Wang Laohan's children are sick and lack of money, and they want to sell an old book treasured by their ancestors in exchange for some decoction.

It is said to be an old book, but in fact it is just a thin piece of animal skin paper, yellow and old, and the color of the handwriting on it is almost gone.

The white grub wanted to unfold it to take a closer look, but Wang Laohan refused, saying that he was afraid that he would see away the key information.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and He Lingchuan came.

As soon as Bai Jia saw him, he replaced the impatience on his face with a kind and lovely smile: "Brother He is here? Come on, I'll accompany you to pick up the goods!"

He is especially enthusiastic about this rich and powerful landlord and customer.

He Lingchuan glanced over and found that only a small corner of the animal skin paper on the table was exposed, and the handwriting on it was actually in the language of the Gu Immortals.

Ay? Interesting.

He pouted on the counter, "What's going on?"

"Sellers." Bai Zhi led He Lingchuan backwards, and only then did he whisper in the back hall, "He said that this is an antiquity, and I don't like it. The appraiser in the store happened to be on leave to go home, and I couldn't read the words on the scroll, let alone judge it."

"You don't take it?"

"If it's risky, you can't take it." Bai Zhi glanced at him and kindly reminded, "Brother He wants it? There are a lot of liars."

"Let's see."

He Lingchuan and Bai Shan finished trading the Shadow Cicada, and when they came out, Wang Laohan was still there, his expression was wilted, and he had already finished drinking another glass of water.

"Shopkeeper Bai, you can think of a way again. I really need this money!" He wiped his eyes, "My grandson is sick!"

Jiufang Ye