Chapter 89: If You Want to Fight, Fight!
Hongying had already restrained his tone: "Uncles, haven't you read history?" The policy of appeasement will not come to a good end. ”
The Feiyuan Dragon's Nest detained their transport team to collect tolls does not count, and they also openly attacked Qiming, if they can bear it at this step, the next knife must be cut on the Night Dragon's Nest.
Why can this group of people still laugh?
Several old men in their forties and fifties laughed heartily, and the second child put his legs directly on the table.
"Look, Xiaoyingzi has grown up! I know how to talk about history. It's good to talk about history, and use history as a mirror! ”
"If you really talk about history, if you want me to say that you should marry that directly...... Wang Tiehu? The system of harmony has also existed since ancient times! When the time comes, the two will become one, which is a good thing. ”
"Hahahaha!"
Bang!
Hongying slapped the table vigorously to stop the laughter in the room.
The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.
There were countless words on her lips, and she was almost about to blurt out, but finally turned into a breath and slowly went out.
"I will definitely fight this battle. You really don't want to, do your own. ”
Qiming stood at the door of the room and didn't go in, only listened to the verbal battle inside, and then Hongying slammed the door and walked out, his young face was cold.
Qiming hurried to follow.
Hongying kept walking back to his room, and Qiming followed behind until Hongying sat on the bed with his butt and stood aside a little embarrassed.
Hongying glanced up at him and returned to the living room sofa outside the room: "Sit." ”
Enlightened and sit down.
Hongying really wanted to laugh: "What are you nervous about, I don't eat people." ”
After hesitating for a while, Qiming said, "You look angry." ”
"I can't talk about it."
Hongying leaned on the sofa and closed her eyes, and took a deep breath: "The soldiers are delicate and the commanders are the commanders, and the strong are rebellious." This has been the case since ancient times. ”
Qiming said tentatively: "They don't listen to your orders? ”
In any case, Hongying's current strength in the Fifth Rank Realm is also a city lord-level figure in the Anjie, and it is even more difficult to find a lamp in the wasteland, and there is no doubt that he will surpass everyone in the Night Dragon's Nest.
"It's not that I don't listen, but I don't dare to listen. This group of proud soldiers knows very well what level they are now.
In the past two years, the rise of the Night Dragon's Nest has been too fast, and their lives have been so good that they don't remember how they tried their courage at the beginning.
Once a war breaks out and the other party buys a large number of mercenary groups, the peace they have been whitewashing will collapse, and all the drawbacks will be exposed in an instant, which they can't afford. ”
"What if Dawn intervenes? You're not sure you can win this battle? ”
Shen Qinghe had already told Qiming that only the legendary Dawn mercenary group was bombarded in the wasteland that day, and the mercenary group corresponding to the Dawning Dragon's Nest, the first in the Dragon's Nest, was the kind that could do things as long as they took money.
So the clue came to an abrupt end, and the identity of the employer could not be obtained.
As for the Blue Rain Butterfly, Shen Qinghe has not found it yet.
"Jokes, who dares to say that the war is sure? The right time and place are right for you, and if you know which one is wrong, the world will be turned upside down.
Not to mention the dawn, the night is far from the top three, and you kid will collide with the first place when you open and close your mouth. ”
Qiming didn't understand: "Even you don't know the bottom in your heart, why do you insist on fighting this one?" If it was for my sake, I wouldn't have to, since they hadn't killed me, I'd have killed them sooner or later. ”
Hongying glanced at Qiming, what kind of dream does the dead child have?
"I'm a hard guy, okay?"
Hongying looks angry, but she never really gets out of control.
She insisted on fighting this one because only in this way could she convince the public.
No matter how many people fear her, fear her, and pity me because of her father's feelings, they can't really let her sit in the position of the dragon's head.
Only when this battle is really fought can those people understand who has the final say in this wasteland.
Win or lose!
Won, that is Hongying's record, the Night Dragon's Nest has gone from being on the verge of extinction two years ago to now officially ranking in the top three, and no one is invincible.
Losing is ironclad evidence of these people's slackness. They can no longer put on the style of their superior old-timers, and they can no longer call Hongying, the dragon head, "Xiaoyingzi" anywhere.
Of course, you can't lose too badly.
You can't lose the team of the night.
The first dragon's nest in the Kyushu wasteland, and the only dragon's nest established by the mercenary group alone, represents the most powerful mercenary group organization in the entire Kyushu wasteland.
Hongying is in contact with them, and there is no need for their help, as long as they don't make a move, there is no big problem.
"I will make detailed arrangements for the war, you can wait for the notice!"
The host had already opened his mouth to see off the guests, but Qiming stood still and did not move.
Hongying was slightly impatient: "What other questions do you have?" ”
Qiming moved his mouth, and finally couldn't help but say: "The one on the wall, that butterfly bone you said?" ”
The first time they met, Hongying threatened Qiming that he once saw a man's butterfly bone as beautiful, but he would rather die, and later the butterfly bone hung at the head of Hongying's bed.
Now that Qiming walked into this room for the first time, he was really a little curious.
Hongying smiled, then got up from the sofa with bad intentions and approached Qiming: "What, want to try?" ”
"No, no, no, quit."
Exiting the bedroom with a smoke, Qiming found the dragon head guard to report first. Hongying's adjutant is a very handsome-looking young man named Ling Lan, which is very in line with her aesthetics.
Ling Lan guarded the entire Dragon Capital and stopped people at the gate.
", the eldest sister said that she won't see any guests now, don't look for trouble here."
A middle-aged man who looked very sleek nodded with a smile:
"Don't get excited, I'm also doing it for the good of my eldest sister. Now that the environment is so tense, we can't do a good job of mediation as subordinates. ”
The man had a smile on his face, but Ling Lan directly pulled out his saber and crossed it in front of him: "I'll say it one last time, get out!" ”
The sleek man finally walked away, babbling endlessly.
Qiming watched the adjutant's movements and remained silent.
Ling Lan also noticed Qiming: "What, I can't understand it?" Think I'm unkind and deliberately make enemies? ”
"I just think it's easier to do it directly."
Ling Lan said angrily: "That's the person who dives into the night!" Hand of a fart. The only thing in your mind is to kill people, right? ”
"Since you don't do it, people's attitudes are pretty good, so why make it so ugly."
"What's the use of having a good attitude? A dog that bites doesn't bark. What do you think is the situation in the Wasteland Dragon's Lair right now?
It's more chaotic than the warlords' secession more than 200 years ago. Hongying is alone in this environment, what do you think she relies on? ”
"Strength?"
"Strength, yes, she is really strong. The five-stage realm, placed in the security realm, can be the lord of a city, plus her mecha ladder ranking, has its own place in the entire coalition government.
However, competence alone is not enough.
The Dragon's Nest melee relies on strength, but also on wrists! Bending the bow of the horse, outmaneuvering with skill, when it comes to her level, many times the brain is more useful than the strength.
The wasteland has a certain conventional order. However, if you want to become something that ordinary people can't do, you have to break these orders, fight wolves, and either die or become kings. ”
Obviously, Ling Lan knew who Qiming was and knew the hope that Hongying pinned on Qiming. That's why I told him this.
The wasteland game is the attitude of the old team of the hidden night, the attitude of the Feiyuan Dragon's Nest, the attitude of the Dragon's Nest boss Shuguang, and Hongying's own attitude.
Right and wrong, twists and turns, how can it be so simple.
Qiming paused for a few seconds: "I think you are talking about Hong Yingbiao." ”
Ling Lan slapped Qiming's head: "Get out!" ”
Looking at his back as he walked away angrily, the corners of Qiming's mouth rose slightly.
All along, there was only himself in his world.
But now I feel that it may be good to belong.
It's just a war.
He's good at.