Of course Zhu Erniang would not reply.
After its figure disappeared, the two of them sat by the water, you looked at me, I looked at you, big eyes staring at small eyes.
He Lingchuan really wanted to hit his rotten face with a wine jar: "Are you crazy?"
Dong Rui drooped his head.
He was very energetic just now.
"Please tell me that you have thought of other ways to escape. "
Dong Rui shrugged: "Sooner or later, this will happen. If Zhu Erniang really wants revenge, she will figure it out."
The pig teammates are indeed unreliable.
"For an old monster like Zhu Erniang, it doesn't matter if everything except life and death is taken lightly. It doesn't matter whether it wants revenge or not. If it doesn't eat you in the end, it can only be for that treasure." At this time, the sinkhole had already emerged. With the moon out of sight, He Lingchuan raised his neck and drank the last sip of wine, then walked back to the Demon's Nest to sleep.
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Standing on the arena in the north courtyard of the Yuewu Hall, He Lingchuan pressed the painful shoulder joint and saluted his opponent with a cupped fist: "I give in!"
This was his first match after upgrading to the Gale Army, and he won.
The opponent was also Sergeant Gale. He was knocked to the ground with a slash. At this time, he got up holding his chest, looked at him and went down.
This is not an open competition, just an ordinary personal competition in the North Campus.
Those who were qualified to use fists and kicks in the North Courtyard were all from the Gale Army, and He Lingchuan could clearly feel the difficulty of the battle rising.
He glanced at the fence between the north and south courtyards and saw many patrols standing there watching and applauding, and he felt a little emotional.
He also stood there in the past, dreaming of one day entering the North Campus.
The thin man also stood outside the fence and waved to him.
In fact, because of his good performance in the Chifeng Mine, this guy also made an extra contribution and had the opportunity to be promoted to the Gale Army. However, after careful consideration, he voluntarily gave up this opportunity and remained in the patrol.
The reason is simple: Dafengjun's job is high-risk and high-reward, but his family has a large population and several younger brothers and sisters have not grown up. As the eldest brother, he has a heavy responsibility, so he seeks to be as stable as possible.
He was different from a bachelor like He Lingchuan who only wanted to be brave and diligent. Of course, the latter respected his choice.
He Lingchuan smiled at the thin man and was about to walk over to chat with him when someone behind him called out: "Broken Blade, good fight."
He looked back and was surprised: "Mr. Wen?"
The person who came turned out to be Wen Daolun, an aide whom Commander Zhong relied heavily on. Many people in the city called him a military advisor.
Behind him stood a young man, about fourteen or fifteen years old.
He Lingchuan was introduced by Sun Fuling to visit Wen Daolun last time and asked him to predict his fate.
The four-character prophecy "When you encounter water, you will walk" is derived from him.
Although He Lingchuan did not dare to show him his horoscopes, his experience at the Han River made him have a favorable impression of Mr. Wen.
"Why are Mr. Wen here?"
"Originally today, the commanding officer Mr. Zhao was supposed to come over for inspection, but he has something to do, so I will take care of it for him." Wen Daolun smiled and said, "I have to go to the Immortal Hall later."
"Oh?" He Lingchuan was very interested, "It's Mr. Wen's turn to give a lecture today? What is it about?"
"Many people are curious about the Beja Kingdom." Wen Daolun said with a smile, "Today, let's talk about this northern demon kingdom."
These words hit He Lingchuan's fancy: "Great, I'll grab a seat in the front row."
Wen Daolun nodded: "Okay, okay, will you come with Sun Yatou?"
"Well, I haven't seen her in a while. "
"The students of Shujin Academy are always pestering their masters. Sun Yatou is still the most popular one.
Sun Fuling's personality was a little cold, and it was difficult for He Lingchuan to imagine her getting along with the students.
Don’t all children like the kind of female teacher who smiles and exudes the brilliance of a loving mother?
"By the way, Quanzi Wenxing." Wen Daolun then pointed at the young man behind him and said, "He has always wanted to join the Gale Army, and he will first go to the patrol team next month to experience."
He introduced the young man again: "Nyang
Son, this is Broken Blade He Lingchuan, who exploded the spider nest in the Ghost Needle Stone Forest, and killed the Son of God in the Chifeng Mine. You have heard of his deeds. "
Wen Yun immediately stepped forward, and the two of them clasped fists in greeting.
Wen Daolun smiled and said, "This kid talks about your achievements. If you have time, you can give him some pointers."
He Lingchuan agreed: "Don't take it seriously. Brother Wen just comes to me for discussion."
Wen Yun was overjoyed and thanked him: "I will definitely come to ask for advice!"
The young man's eyes were bright and enthusiastic. When He Lingchuan saw him, he thought of He Yue, who was also of this age and had such a vibrant mind.
Alas, I wonder how busy my second brother is at Dunyu. The Xiabei frontline was defeated, and the He family must have had a difficult time.
Wen Daolun stroked his beard and said, "Okay, let's meet at the Immortal Hall."
He is not good at martial arts, so coming to the martial arts hall is just a formality.
He Lingchuan returned to the backcourt to wipe his sweat, retrieve his weapons and equipment and re-equip them.
There were not many people in the North Campus today, and the Red General went out of the city to fight with more than 2,000 wind troops.
His promotion order came later, otherwise he might have to join the army.
Then he walked to the south courtyard and chatted with the thin man.
The latter praised his majestic military uniform, but He Lingchuan was unmoved and just stretched out his hand towards him: "How much did you win, and what's my share?"
The thin man threw him a dozen coins happily, and He Lingchuan frowned: "So few?"
"You are now the No. 7 champion, punching Meng Shan and kicking Jindu Zai. You don't even care about the odds. Tsk tsk! It would be good if someone placed a bet." The thin man asked smoothly, "Hey, you and Mr. Wen Very familiar?"
"We met once, and I asked him to explain the word to me." He Lingchuan said smoothly, "The young man next to me is his son, Wen Yun."
"Oh, I know, Wen Daolun has three sons. The eldest son died on the battlefield. This Wen Yun is the youngest and is said to be very promising. Mr. Wen has a son at an old age and the whole family is very fond of him, but he has longed to join the army since he was a child."
"How do you even know this?"
"It's spread all over the patrol. Mr. Wen's son is coming in. I don't know which team he will be in." The thin man chuckled, "Liu Tong is going to worship the Mitian Empress, please don't put him in our team."
Wen Daolun is now Commander Zhong's trusted arm, and his son will receive some care when he enlists in the army. No matter how well-disciplined the team is, they cannot avoid these. The patrols didn't like this kind of "important person". They had to pay special attention during the battle, which was thankless.
He Lingchuan shrugged, it had nothing to do with him anyway.
"Liu Tong has been saying these days that as soon as you three leave, the team will disperse immediately."
In addition to He Lingchuan, the other two are door panels and wickers.
Xiao Maoliang asked him to build a team of his own, with between five and ten people. The personnel could be selected and submitted to the superior for approval. He was directly promoted from a patrol officer to the chief of arms in Gale. This kind of precedent was not uncommon in Panlong City, which sought talents in an eclectic way. Besides, He Lingchuan's military exploits were eye-catching, and no one else had any objections.
So he took away the door panel and the wicker.
The boss looked through the information of the two men and found that they both have solid military exploits. The only requirement for joining the army is "team integrity". And He Lingchuan said "tacit cooperation, life and death", comrades who can be entrusted with their lives are more precious than any resources on the battlefield, so His request was still approved, but Menpan and Liuzhi would be temporarily listed as candidates and would become regular candidates after a period of observation.
He Lingchuan smiled: "Everyone has his own ambitions."
Liu Tong was not as honest as Shouzi, but He Lingchuan could sense that he did not want to be promoted to the Gale Army.
In this world, there are people who strive to be the first and want to stop the flying boat, but there will be people who lie down in the middle, only holding on to their own little luck, not talking about right or wrong, just their own choices.
The longer He Lingchuan stayed in Panlong City, the more he felt that the world here was full of life and life, no different from reality.
People are people, and they have their own calculations. What difference can there be between more than a hundred years ago and more than a hundred years later?
The thin man was looking around again. Every time He Lingchuan saw this movement, he knew what gossip he was going to tell.
Sure enough, the thin man looked around and saw no one around, so he lowered his voice and said, "Commander Zhao Xianhe, Mr. Zhao, has been waiting for several days."
He didn't show up. Today's trip to the martial arts hall was supposed to be his, but it turned out that Mr. Wen did it for him. Isn't this strange?
Commander Zhong originally had two adjutants, but he promoted one more on his own in the past few years, both of whom are called commanders and colleagues. He Lingchuan seemed to have heard of Mr. Zhao that the thin man mentioned. He was a military attache with outstanding military achievements and was also the first old man to follow Commander Zhong. But when he dreamed of entering Panlong City, he would either do tasks or practice martial arts, or go to Wenxiantang to listen to lectures. Occasionally, he would have sex with Sun Fuling when he had some free time. How could he have the thought to share it with these military and political officials?
"Master Zhao, do you want to take care of it too?" He Lingchuan crossed his arms and said, "You are too idle. Hurry up and find two more profitable jobs."
"Do you still remember that Hu Lichang sent people to secretly mine gold in the Chifeng mine?" The thin man coughed twice, "On his own, he wouldn't dare to do this even if he had ten courages, right?"
He Lingchuan's heart moved.
After Fatty's report, the Dafeng Army found charcoal stoves and stoves in the Chifeng mine that night, as well as water trucks, which showed that gold mining was indeed taking place here. He Lingchuan didn't know what the truth was that Hu Lichang revealed after he was taken down for interrogation, but gold mining definitely didn't happen in a day or two.
Chifeng Mine is one of the most important iron ore producing areas in Panlong City. It is the main ingredient for one of every seven sets of Panlong City's armor weapons. There is no doubt that the official attaches great importance to it. There must be a lot of inspections and samplings on a regular basis. Why haven't they found any gold mines in it?
To be able to keep it secret for so many years, how dense and dense are the protective umbrellas of the Huli chiefs?
Whose pocket will be enriched by the gold mine flowing out?
If it hadn't been for Jindu Zai occupying the mine this time, and a strange combination of circumstances revealed the incident, how long would the moths have been able to eat their money?
"You are quite courageous." He Lingchuan smiled, "You want to say that Mr. Zhao did it?"
"Master Zhao is in charge of mountains, rivers and mineral resources. Even if he is not corrupt, he still has something to do with it." The thin man whispered, "I still remember that Huli Changyan reported the avalanche for two days. During this period, someone sent forty or fifty experts into the mine to fight monsters. ?Who do you think can mobilize those people? "
If it hadn't been for the unexpected avalanche in Chifeng Mountain, Hu Lichang probably wouldn't have reported the mining accident. If he keeps this secret for another ten days and a half, the flesh-and-blood fortress of the tormentor will become a climate, and it will not be so easy for Panlong City to pull out this nail.
