After the Fairy Disappeared Chapter 199

  Chapter 199 Returning is the highlight

  He is the general who left the dead city to join Zhong Shengguang in the third year of the Panlong calendar.

He used his real strength, so the audience was shocked: "Today's goal, you may have heard of it. That's right, it is to **** the most important business team this autumn and winter back to Puxigou! Just send them back to Puxiong from Baixiongguan Xigou, we can triumph. Since the fall of Weicheng, Puxigou has been the front line in the west of Panlong City, protecting us from the fangs and claws of Baling and Xianyou Kingdom. Therefore, Huyoubang is to protect us. Dragon City, to protect our fellow countrymen and the people of our country is to protect ourselves! Gentlemen, take the lead and protect me, Panlong!"

  The audience was full of energy, and the crowd was enthusiastic: "Be brave and take the lead, protect me and Panlong!"

   At the second sound, the civilians who were on the sidelines naturally shouted together, and the sound shook the south of the city.

   Then the south gate of Panlong City opened, and General Nan Ke led his troops out.

  Passing through the grand south gate again, He Lingchuan looked up and gasped involuntarily.

He still remembered the cold breath he felt when he passed here for the first time. Later, he paid attention to collecting medicinal materials in several dreams, and finally bought the rarest main ingredient after falling into a dream the night before-the rotten heart grass that grows in extremely shady places, so as to refine it Du Hunsan came out.

  Yes, among the relics left behind by Sun Fuping, there is the formula for making Du Hunsan. This medicine can make people see "unclean things" in a short period of time, and it can also temporarily block the breath of living people. Of course, He Lingchuan only needs its first effect now.

  He swallowed Du Hunsan when he took the oath in the South Square, and then passed the South Gate at this time, finally confirming his long-standing suspicion:

  Under the south city gate, there are countless three corpse insects that are hard to see with the human eye flying!

  These foggy things were no different from what he saw in the Panlong Desert, but ordinary soldiers and civilians in Panlong City would not hear any strange sounds when they passed the south gate.

  They are like air, invisible and intangible, but real.

  Even He Lingchuan saw them nimbly coming in and out through the small holes in the wall of the urn city—between the first and second gates, because the city wall was too high and had overhanging eaves, it was difficult for the sun at noon to reach the ground of the urn city. Therefore, this place has become a place for the three corpses to move freely.

  They will pass through every pedestrian, which is probably why He Lingchuan feels that the city is cold, but they will not take the initiative to invade the human body or interfere with thoughts.

   It can be seen that Zhong Shengguang, who owns the generous pot, has a strong ability to control the three corpses.

   At this point, He Lingchuan finally understood why Panlong City dared to open its doors for business, without fearing that the enemy would pretend to enter the city and cause chaos:

  The gates of the city are guarded by invisible three corpses, and they are extremely sensitive to human emotions, especially malice.

  Those who harbor malice towards Panlong City, no matter how deep they hide, will be aroused and amplified by the three corpses.

  With the blessing of the Dafang Pot, the basic policies and appearance of the entire Panlong City have changed accordingly. He Lingchuan once again felt the inseparable fusion between this artifact and the fate of the city.

  Eighteen hours later.

  General Nan Ke's team was walking on the vast wasteland.

  Panlong Wasteland is not as lush and lush as the Chipa Plateau behind Panlong City. The basic landform here is shrub tundra and scattered bushes.

  Autumn is here, the pasture has turned yellow, and the bleakness of all things is particularly obvious in the wasteland.

  He Lingchuan sat on the horseback, raised the water bag, and took a small mouthful of water.

  The team of 1,200 people went to Baixiongguan once, and it has become 1,900 people, and there are more than 200 carts full of goods.

  Yes, they have successfully received the caravan and are now escorting them back to Puxigou.

   This batch of materials is mainly for people's livelihood and civilian use, and can ensure that the residents of Puxigou can spend the harsh winter in the wasteland.

  General Nan Ke has rich experience in marching. After Bai Xiong Guan received the caravan, he was not in a hurry to go back. He ordered the whole army to rest for three hours, so that everyone could fully rest.

  Everyone knows that the return trip is the highlight.

  Since leaving Panlong City, He Lingchuan has been secretly pondering about the newly acquired supernatural powers. After more than ten hours, he also has some experience.

  He Lingchuan and his companions get along well. After all, he is easy-going, he doesn't fight or grab, and he is very skilled. Who doesn't like this kind of three good teammates?

  The door panel and him were running side by side, chatting with each other for a long time.

  This tall man is as big as he is, with broad shoulders and a thick chest like a door panel. He stands in front of him during battle and gives people a strong sense of security. It is said that ten strong and nine foolish, but his personality is far from "honest and honest".

He Lingchuan has already heard a lot of gossip from him. For example, the battle of Baijiagang three days ago was also commanded by General Nanke. That battle was very beautiful. Not to mention killing more than 800 enemies, he even killed the enemy on the spot. General Fang Hua Mu Na.

  Hua Muna is the younger brother of Hua Mucuo, the commander of the Baling Army stationed in Weicheng, and he is quite brave. The pair of brothers had fought back to back on the battlefield for many years, and the death of Huamuna must have been a heavy blow to his brother Huamucuo.

   With the encouragement of this great victory, Panlong City decided to strike while the iron was hot, and immediately started the most important material transportation in Puxigou. At this moment, the Baling army in Weicheng had just suffered a big defeat, and their morale was low. Before the readjustment was completed, they should not come to provoke again.

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  He Lingchuan heard this, and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of personality is Hua Mucuo?" In war games, the psychology of the opponent, especially the opponent's coach, must also be taken into account.

"I heard that he is quite calm, and he doesn't like to be greedy for meritorious deeds." The door panel sighed, "If he has a personality that makes a fuss, 90% of our escorts will be intercepted." But in fact, no one can see for sure. Retaliating with anger, he still swallowed this breath forcefully.

  He Lingchuan was thinking about the strategy given by Sun Hongye. The real situation is of course much more complicated than that on paper, but will Panlong City intentionally move in this direction? After all, seven battles have been fought in the early stage, and there are victories and losses for each other. Panlong City's true intentions have also been covered up by battles one after another.

  Although no one mentioned anything, He Lingchuan still had a vague feeling that the **** escort this time was quite different from usual.

  As the number of times he entered the Panlong dreamland increased, He Lingchuan had discovered that his dream of returning to Panlong City was not a continuous linear process in terms of time, but a fragmented scene switch.

  Every time he enters, it is a time node in this world, and there are big or small events happening.

   While this world is training him, it seems to be showing him something.

  Perhaps it was because he was silent for too long, the door panel suddenly said: "Duan Dao, why did you join the patrol?"

  He Lingchuan was stunned: "Defend the family and defend the country, why else?"

"It's too big." The door panel smiled, "The skinny man joined the patrol because he wanted to save money so that his family could live a better life; Liu Tiao's elder brother was killed by Xianyou, and she wanted revenge; and I, I wanted to make contributions .Who doesn't have their own little abacus?"

  No matter how great a person's belief is, it must be supported by a realistic foundation.

   "I want to join the Gale Army." He Lingchuan said honestly, "But I heard that if you don't become a team leader, you are not qualified to join the Gale Army."

   "Join the Gale Army?" The door panel glanced at him, "Is it for the prestige of the Red General?"

   "That's right." He Lingchuan had dreamed many times, and he hadn't met the Red General face to face, he just glanced at it from a distance and went offline.

   "The Red General is the motivation for many people to join the army. I see that you are usually reticent. I didn't expect you to pursue heroes."

  He Lingchuan laughed.

  The four words "reticent" were actually used on him, on the domineering little overlord of Heishui City. The He family didn't know what expression they would have when they heard it.

   But having said that, he did think a lot and do a lot in his dream, but chattered less.

  In reality, he needs to cover up and disguise.

   But here, he can be his true self.

   A different scene appeared on the horizon, and the door panel let out a long breath: "The ghost needle stone forest is in front of you."

  As the team moved forward, the scenery ahead became clearer.

  He Lingchuan has been to this place several times before. Ghost Needle Stone Forest is a well-known landscape on Hongya Road. Its periphery is at least a hundred feet away from the main road of Hongya. Travelers of later generations can only look at it from a distance.

Countless years ago, this place should have been a densely vegetated river valley, and the flowing water had eroded the ravines. Later, the river changed its course and did not go from here, so the wind and sand took over, carving one mountain after another into screens and sails. .

  As long as you want, you can walk countless paths in Ghost Needle Stone Forest.

   This is also a rare spectacle in the wilderness of Yimapingchuan.

   "This is the best ambush site." Three-dimensional crossing, I don't know how many floors are up and down. He Lingchuan murmured, "Will we go to the Ghost Needle Forest?"

   "We can all see it. It is impossible for General Nan Ke not to see it." The door panel raised his head and said, "I don't think so."

  The thin man galloped up and followed: "How about I come to open a gamble? One tael of silver."

  He Lingchuan smiled and said: "Okay, then I will bet. After all, the Ghost Needle Stone Forest is too big, and it will take at least ten more hours to go around. More time is more risky."

   "It's the start, it's the start." The thin man turned up his volume, triumphantly, "Just bet on whether our team can escape the Ghost Needle Forest, bet one or two!"

  Although the scenery on the wilderness is good, it looks the same after a long time. Everyone was feeling bored while marching. When they heard that he was going to start a game, they immediately responded enthusiastically.

  The thin man couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. It has always been the case that the dealer takes both sides and pays nothing, so he is about to make money again.

   "Why the noise behind?"

  In front of the army, General Nan Ke glanced back.

  The adjutant immediately said: "I'll scold them."

  General Nan Ke ignored it, and said to the herald officer: "Give me an order to detour around the ghost needle stone forest."

  The terrain of Ghost Needle Forest is too complicated, it is the best place for the enemy to ambush. He couldn't afford to take the risk, and it didn't matter if he took a long detour.

  The herald took the order, and was about to gallop to the rear, when he heard the sound of horseshoes ahead, and galloped towards him.

  The scouts looking ahead are back.

  The horse was steaming all over, and it was obvious that it had just galloped desperately.

   The scouts had no time to dismount, panting while saluting: "A large number of enemies and enemy troops appeared in the northwest direction, less than fifteen miles away from us!"

  (end of this chapter)

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