Wen Daolun's deduction skills are not at a low level. In other words, he had been worried for a whole year... He Lingchuan was surprised that there was something in the red general's words, which actually suggested that this was Wen Daolun's own choice because of his "calm" attitude.
Could it be that Wen Daolun gave up the opportunity to use the square pot to save his son?
How can this be?
At this time, another Sergeant Dafeng rushed over and reported in a low voice: "General, the old woman named Ji died of weakness."
"The Jindu cub and the mother maintain each other, and both will be damaged if one is damaged." The red general was surprised, "What else did she say before she died?"
"She said that the attack on Mr. Wen was the will of the gods. She only acted according to the destiny and did not repent at all. Therefore, she cursed repeatedly until she died of laughter." Ji Nu not only cursed Commander Zhong and General Red, but also cursed Panlong. Everyone in the city is blind and unaware of the impending death.
The dirty words she spouted were extremely unpleasant, and she specialized in the third way. How could this sergeant dare to tell them exactly?
Both are mothers who gave birth to ghost fetuses, but Sister-in-law Ji and Aunt Yun have very different personalities.
The red general didn't care about this and only said: "It turns out that the target of this Jindu mother is Wen Daolun, and attacking others is just a cover. It seems that Yun Gu is the biggest variable, which actually downgraded their plans. "
"Yun Gu?" The seemingly insignificant pregnant mother was actually mentioned by the Red General again. He Lingchuan thought hard, "The variable you mentioned means that she... was born prematurely?"
At the last moment of her life, Yungu cried and confessed that the early birth of her "children" made the gods angry and reprimanded her.
What would happen if the ghost cubs were born normally?
"This entire plan is made around the food abuser. After all, the chance of giving birth to such a monster is very small, and even the gods cannot control it. Once the food abuser comes to this world, we must take good care of it." She paused, "If it is Yun Yun Gu will give birth a few days later, and the Xianyou army invades Baihegang. I will raise troops to welcome them. By then the city's defenses will be empty, and the tormentors born from Yun Gu will be able to build nests in the city and eat thousands of live animals in a short period of time. People have grown into cancer that Panlong City cannot remove for a while."
He Lingchuan immediately thought of the flesh and blood fortress in the Demon Nest Swamp. It was because the Jana tribe failed to eliminate the predator in time that it grew rapidly and swallowed up the tribe in a short time.
This shows how terrifying the abuser is when he eats like crazy. Moreover, the number of residents in Panlong City far exceeds that of the Jana tribe. Once the predators build their nests, will their power increase through cannibalism not reach the sky?
General Hong said slowly, "As for Ji Nu, she is probably used as a reserve force. Although she did not give birth to a tormentor, when Panlong City is in trouble and in chaos internally and externally, Ji Nu's children can also be sent. Use it to sneak attack on the city officials to weaken the leader of Panlong City."
The god's plan clearly arranged the leaders such as General Hong, Panlongcheng and Zhong Shengguang, and wanted to take them away in one fell swoop. And it was extremely secretive in the early stages, making it difficult to detect.
After thinking about this, He Lingchuan took a deep breath and felt that Panlong City's ability to escape this calamity showed that he was very lucky.
"If their plan succeeds, even if Panlong City is not captured, it will be severely damaged and shake people's hearts."
….
After all, Panlong City has always been synonymous with indestructibility and unity, and is also recognized as the safest fortress in the wilderness. This is not only the perception of the locals, but also the inner demons of the enemy.
If this consensus is broken, everyone suddenly discovers that there is internal weakness and turmoil in Panlong City, and the collapse of confidence can only happen overnight.
The red general seemed to chuckle, "But it's not a good thing to plan too much. How can the plan change quickly? The Xianyou army that invaded Baihegang temporarily changed its generals, and its combat power was suddenly reduced."
He Lingchuan grasped the key point: "Then, what is the planned downgrade?"
"The most important thing is timing! Yun Gu was born prematurely, so the tormentor could not be born in the city when Xianyou's army attacked the city. Therefore, he could not create a powerful flesh and blood fortress and could not become the source of unrest in Panlong City. . Even the ghost fetuses that Yun Gu gave birth to have been cleaned up, and the original goal cannot be achieved at all. At this time, they can only send Ji Nu to play, and the goal is downgraded to Wen Daolun."
Just settle for the next best thing.
"Why are they targeting Mr. Wen?" He Lingchuan asked, "Just because Mr. Wen is one of Mr. Zhong's most trusted think tanks? It seems that the price they paid is not small."
Because Zhong Shengguang is too difficult to kill, the target was downgraded to Wen Daolun?
It's not that Wen Daolun is unimportant, but in order to take his life, you have to pay the price of a whole litter of ghost babies? Even though they are all cubs, Tsutomu is still a god after all.
A golden rooster lays a golden egg, and a god gives birth to a divine son. Can he be used as cannon fodder?
"God is very clear. Not to mention victory, sometimes even temptation has to pay a price." The red general pointed eastward, "We are the same. To defend this fertile land, millions of lives, how can there be no price?"
General Red added: "Wen Daolun and Commander Zhong have a life-long friendship."
The words have profound meaning, but at this point, she will not expand on it.
Even if He Lingchuan hadn't thought through it, he knew he shouldn't ask any more questions, so he had to change the topic: "After taking back Wei City, I heard that you went to the Ghost Needle Stone Forest and defeated Zhu Erniang?"
Otherwise, how could the burrowing spider become a friendly neighbor of Panlong City again without saying a word?
It must be based on the position of strength, everyone is pragmatic.
The red general answered simply: "Yes."
"Then where is Zhu Erniang's weakness?"
The red general nodded and stared at He Lingchuan: "Why do you ask this?"
"Curiosity." He Lingchuan was frightened by the dark eye holes in his mask. "Last time I went deep into the spider's nest and was cornered by it. I couldn't give in."
The red general did not go into details: "Zhu Erniang is an ancient demon. Even if the Taoism is reduced layer by layer, the methods are still there, and there are many heirs, it is not something you can deal with now. For me, it is a weak point, for you - —"
Probably still stone. He Lingchuan dared to challenge Zhu Erniang alone, which was just an egg against a stone.
He touched his nose and had nothing to say.
The red general said again: "You'd better gather a crowd and wait for the opportunity."
"What if I'm the only one who has to fight?"
Dong Rui's guy is totally unreliable. It would be nice if he didn't stab him in the back.
"If you must die alone——"
He Lingchuan couldn't help but sigh.
"It doesn't matter." The red general changed the topic, "How can you sit back and wait for death if you are as strong as me? It will be a life and death fight."
….
She seemed to smile lowly: "The burrow spider has a special characteristic. If you can seize the opportunity correctly, you may have a slight chance of winning."
At this point, he whispered a few words.
He Lingchuan carefully wrote down every word, clasped his fists in gratitude and said, "Thank you, General, for your advice!"
This may be what he needs right now.
"Is there anything else?" General Red has already walked to the door, and his horse is parked here.
"The military merits I have accumulated can be exchanged for magical powers or combat skills." He Lingchuan seized the opportunity and asked, "General?"
"I've seen your moves, they are more dexterous than explosive." The red general thought for a moment, "Let's choose the Mirror Image Technique."
Are the heroes actually seeing the same thing?
He Lingchuan was startled, General Hong had already mounted his horse and left with his men Juechen.
After a while, Wen's house suddenly burst into tears.
Passers-by stopped and looked at Wen's house.
He Lingchuan sighed secretly, knowing that Wen Yun was seriously injured and died.
Fourteen or fifteen years old is a good age for vigorous development, but it withered midway. And Wen Yun's story is just a microcosm of the fate of the people in Panlong Wasteland.
Wen Daolun watched helplessly as his son was gone. He Lingchuan couldn't imagine his state of mind at this moment, so he hurriedly left for Pengcheng Department.
Everyone has their own tribulations to go through, 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 seemed more satisfactory. After experiencing several battles, he realized that as long as he killed the enemy quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, many variables would be avoided.
Don't go to Pengcheng Department
Beforehand, he took a small turn to visit Yunling Island and picked up the goods from the fat shopkeeper Bai Ku.
He Lingchuan had previously ordered seven ghost cicadas here and paid a 30% deposit. The shopkeeper promised that the goods would arrive today.
At this time, there were only a few customers on Yunling Island who were just shopping but not buying anything. He Lingchuan walked in and found that the waiter was so idle that he was almost swatting flies, while Bai Xiao was arguing with a customer.
The customer was in his fifties, with a wrinkled face and several patches on his coarse clothes. He didn’t look like the target customer group of this magic weapon shop, but rather like an old farmer in the fields.
He Lingchuan came closer and realized that this was not a guest, but a seller named Wang.
Old Man Wang's family has a child who is sick and short of money. He wants to sell an old book collected by his ancestors in order to exchange for some soup.
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 writing on it is almost gone.
Bai Mo wants to unfold it and take a closer look, but Old Man Wang refuses, saying he is afraid that he will miss the key information.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and He Lingchuan arrived.
As soon as Bai Qiao saw him, the impatience on his face was replaced by a friendly and pleasant smile: "Brother He is here? Come on, come on, I will accompany you to get the goods!"
He was particularly enthusiastic towards this wealthy and powerful landlord and customer.
He Lingchuan glanced at it and found that only a small corner of the animal skin paper on the table was exposed, and the writing on it was actually ancient immortal language.
Why? interesting.
He whispered to the cabinet: "What's going on?"
"The seller." Bai Kuo led He Lingchuan back and whispered in the back hall, "He said it was an antique, but I couldn't touch it. The appraiser in the store happened to be on leave and went home, and the scroll on the I can’t understand the words, let alone judge them.”
"You won't accept it?"
"You can't accept it if it's risky." Bai Chu glanced at him and kindly reminded him, "Brother He wants it? There are a lot of liars."
"Let's see and then talk."
He Lingchuan and Bai Xiao finished trading the Shadow Cicada, and when they walked out, Old Wang was still there, looking haggard, and he had already finished another glass of water.
"Shopkeeper Bai, please think of another way. I really need this money!" He wiped his eyes, "My grandson is very ill!"
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