Chapter 100: Looking Forward
As a coalition army, the spoils of war are collected and counted before being distributed, which is naturally the proper meaning.
It is the reason why Hongfan traveled all the way, and the search team he saw was basically a confluence of several surnames, which was convenient for supervision.
However, rules are rules, and no matter how perfect they are, it is inevitable that there will be people who act independently and embezzle property.
For example, the two Wudang riders of the Li family and the three members of the Hong family.
Hong Fan sensed through the Dragon Soul Tree, followed the suspect from a distance, and probed through several stone chambers in turn.
Although the cave is cold and simple, the collection of Haifei is dazzling.
In addition to the gold, silver and copper coins in boxes, there are also many high-end furniture, exquisite jade, and martial arts elixirs.
On a pile of debris, Hong Fan also found two silk quilts spun with gold thread.
These things are not only valuable, but many also carry clear surname emblems, belonging to the major wealthy families in different cities in Liangzhou.
Walking around half a circle with torches, the two Wudang rode more and more urgently, obviously not achieving their goal.
But Hong Fan was the first to make a discovery.
As he passed by a remote stone chamber, he felt the Dragon Soul Tree suddenly swaying its branches and leaves and pointing out the direction.
Hong Fan led the two inside, and there were some sundries of low value everywhere, which were covered with dust, and obviously no one had cleaned them up for a long time.
However, the innermost stone wall pointed to by the Dragon Soul Tree had a hidden mystery.
The sand world senses scattered gravel inside the rock.
"This stone is empty."
Hong Fan whispered, gave Hong Lie and Shen Hong a look, and asked them to go to the door to control the wind.
The two immediately complied.
Then, following the guidance of the Sand World and the Dragon Soul Tree, Hong Fan quickly found the key.
A miniature version of the sarcophagus, hidden in a stone wall, so tightly fitting that it is impossible to distinguish with the naked eye.
There are two things hidden inside the sarcophagus.
A square oiled paper bag, and a small glass bottle containing an unknown liquid.
The Dragon Soul Tree's induction was directed at the latter.
Hong Fan took out the things, pushed the sarcophagus back first, and looked at it carefully.
Inside the oiled paper bag was a thick wad of silver tickets.
One hundred taels of silver, a hundred and fifty in all—a hundred of them new and neat, and fifty of them of old and varied.
Fifteen thousand taels of silver!
It's not that Hong Fan has never seen a lot of money in his two lives, but he is still a little dry at this time.
In previous lives, this was almost equivalent to twelve million R.
After carefully hiding the silver ticket in the deepest part of his armor, Hong Fan carefully examined the glass bottle.
Judging from the texture, the liquid in the bottle should be blood, but there are countless golden stars floating in its scarlet, and when it is slightly forced, it will swell and scatter like fireflies, releasing a glimmer of light and light.
By the light of the fire, Hong Fan stared at the blood, and inexplicably determined in his heart that it was extremely precious, and it was likely to be the target of the two Wudang horses.
After all, they can all trigger the Dragon Soul Tree's induction.
Hong Fan gently rubbed the bottle, and with a slight force of his fingers, he unscrewed the cap out of a gap.
At this moment, he felt a storm suddenly roll up on the altar.
The dragon's whisker-like golden roots of the Dragon Soul Tree fluttered happily, like a long-drought plant meeting a sweet rain, drawing a force from between its fingers.
Then, a fruit between the branches grew from nothing and solidified itself.
The fruit is blood-red and clear, and the flesh contains golden veins.
Hong Fan naturally recognized that this was the Dragon Soul Fruit that he had been away from for a long time!
[This mysterious blood can make the Dragon Soul Tree bear fruit?] 】
Hong Fan was pleasantly surprised, and when he looked at the glass bottle again, he found that the golden stars in his blood were no longer powerless to surge, and slowly precipitated.
[This can't be regarded as my spoils of war, right? 】
He quickly tightened the cap and stuffed the glass bottle into his breastplate as well.
Previously, Hong Fan had always wondered what kind of reward could make a few masters of Haifei sacrifice their lives to pick up the tiger whiskers of the three surnames of Jinhai.
Now it seems that it is likely to be the object in his arms.
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There is no light in the belly of the mountain, neither the sun nor the moon.
In it, life and work are carried out horizontally and vertically, so there is no difference between day and night.
After getting the key items, Hong Fan and the others withdrew from the mountain and entered the tent to rest.
The search continues.
By the early morning of the second day, most of the sand bandits' nests had finally been sorted out.
Hong Fan walked out of the tent with a piece of dry cake in his mouth, and saw more than 300 horses and more than 500 sheep surrounded by a new simple wooden circle, crowded by the trough to drink water.
These animals are clearly assets that fly from the sea – due to the sparse vegetation on the Gobi Desert, grazing is difficult, and perhaps there are herders who are not returning.
But now, they have all become trophies of the coalition forces.
Hong Fan stepped forward and looked carefully, about three or four percent of the more than 300 horses could be used as military horses, and the rest could also be served.
Twenty-one taels of military horses and ten taels of horses, plus sheep, the total value is five or six thousand taels of silver.
Compared to other things that are being sorted and loaded at this time, this can only be regarded as an addition.
Gold and silver, weapons, armor, bows and arrows, tables and chairs, cloths......
Not only these high-value ones, but also on the next few carts, Hong Fan also saw cylinders of lamp oil, bundled torches, hundreds of catties of smoked salted meat, and ceramics.
Lin Lin has assembled dozens of two-wheeled board trucks.
All of this will be brought back to Jinhai City, where it will be checked by the accounting team and distributed to each family.
After lunch, the team was ready and headed southeast.
The knights went to the armor collar at the forefront.
In the middle of the procession, vehicles lined up in a long line behind the Hongzi banner, most of which were loaded with belongings and supplies, and a small number carried the wounded and remains.
At the end were more than 200 captives and cattle strung with thick ropes.
At the beginning of the trip, the surroundings were quiet.
The coalition forces fought five battles successively, with a total of 17 casualties, of which more than 40 were killed in battle.
Hong Fan was accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, and he could catch a glimpse of Jiang Youde walking behind the side - he hung his head and couldn't help wiping away tears.
Time passed slowly in silence.
Camp overnight, and the trek that began early the next morning was in the same formation.
But in the afternoon, laughter began to fill the ranks.
Hong Fan stepped on the double stirrups and looked back, and there was not much sadness in the distance.
A small part of what everyone talked about was the battle of the previous day, and most of it was about the abundance of the loot and the rewards that each could share.
Even the wounded who were in the same car with the body were smiling.
Hong Fan swept over these young or vicissitudes of life, but when he turned his head, his nose was slightly sour.
It's not numbness.
Compared with the previous life, the Chinese people are facing far more uncertainties.
As a result, they are more familiar with death and better at looking forward.
Hongduo Mountain has been left far out of the sky.
Jiang Youde no longer wept, but just looked at it with reddened eyes.
The team walked to the edge of the Gimhae Desert.
Hong Fan sighed and turned his gaze to the southwest.
Farther away than the sand, he saw the mountains hidden in the earth, and the clouds gilded by the sun galloped like horses in the heavens.
Over the gentle slope, the city of Jinhai approached, and scattered street trees began to appear.
Shatto held the shoe, and the wind perched on the leaves.
Hong Fan patted Aima's warm neck.
Whoop, whoop......
It's Bentley's jovial snout.
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Some people died, but not completely......
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to see the latest chapter content, please download the iReading app and read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website has not updated the content of the latest chapters, and the Aiyue APP has updated the content of the latest chapters.
He took a big breath of fresh air, and his chest trembled.
Confused, incomprehensible, all kinds of emotions come to my heart.
Where is this?
Then, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around, and then became even more dazed.
A single dormitory?
Even if he had managed to be rescued, he would have been in the ward by now.
And their own bodies...... How could it be that there was no injury at all.
With doubts, Shi Yu's gaze quickly swept from the room, and finally his gaze stayed on a mirror at the head of the bed.
The mirror reflected his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was very handsome.
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The previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look at it, this appearance is only the age of a high school student......
This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was a success......
The body and face have changed, and this is not a question of surgery or not surgery at all, but immortal magic.
He's a different guy altogether!
Don't...... Did you cross by yourself?
In addition to the mirror at the head of the bed, which was obviously not good in feng shui, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and looked at it, and the title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Novice Breeders"
Postpartum Care for Pet Animals
"Alien Beast Ear Girl Evaluation Guide"
Shi Yu: ???
The names of the first two books are quite normal, but what are you doing with the last one?
"Ahem."
Shi Yu's eyes were solemn and he stretched out his hand, but his arm quickly stiffened.
Just as he was about to open the third book to see what it was, his brain stabbed violently, and a flood of memories flooded back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
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Beastmaster?