MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 434 What should I do if I can't beat it?

  Sun Fuling didn't know where to put her hands. She coughed lightly and stood up: "I still have to do laundry, so I'll go back first. You should go to bed earlier."

  He Lingchuan stood up right behind him, looking at her pitifully: "Swords have no eyes, can I ask you for a favor before we go?"

  「What jackpot?」

   "It's still the same as last time." He Lingchuan cited regret, "But it can't be understated anymore."

   "You will be fine." Sun Fuling blushed even more, "There is no need for a lottery."

  「How do you know?」

  Sun Fuling smiled and said, "You went there for meritorious service. Isn't it enough to get promoted and get rich when you come back?"

  Looking at the sly smile in her eyes, He Lingchuan heaved a long sigh, suddenly grabbed her slender waist, pulled her closer, and kissed her like lightning!

  How fast she was last time, this time he has to be faster.

   There are beauties in the world, but Kuai is not convinced.

  It's a pity that Sun Fuling's figure flashed, and she stood beside the water tank before he even moved his mouth.

  He Lingchuan only felt that what he was holding was a big fish, it was slippery, and his hand was empty.

   "You..." He did the calculations mentally but failed again, which is outrageous!

   Fortunately, at this time, there were footsteps outside again, and someone knocked on the door: "Squad of Broken Knife, assemble in the south of the city! Squad of Broken Knife, gather in the south of the city immediately!"

  He Lingchuan ran ten thousand grass horses in his heart.

  But this person is still very persistent, and keeps knocking when he doesn't hear a response.

   "I heard it, I heard it." He Lingchuan said weakly, "Let's go!"

   This talent ran away.

  Suddenly, the good atmosphere of interaction disappeared. He Lingchuan said weakly: "Then you really won't give me the lottery?"

   "Dengtuzi." Sun Fuling turned over and jumped over the low wall, leaving only one sentence,

  「Take your stuff and go quickly.」

  He Lingchuan shrugged, went into the house to get the weapons and medicines, changed the equipment, and then went out.

  Passing by a neighbor's house, he found the child Xiaopang sitting on the threshold with his chin resting on his hands.

  He has fed Xiaopang a lot of snacks, and Xiaopang's family has also sent him flowers and dishes. The relationship between the two sides is quite harmonious. So he asked more:

  「Hey, what are you doing running out?」

  The law and order in Panlong City is very good, and the door is not closed at night, but the parents are too worried about letting a six or seven-year-old kid sit on the threshold in the middle of the night.

   Oh, he forgot that the parents are busy right now.

   "My parents are arguing to death." Xiaopang looked up at him, "Are you going to fight again?"

  He Lingchuan shrugged.

  The person who came just now only informed the Broken Knife team to assemble, but did not say that all the soldiers were leaving, so the current actions cannot be made public. "I have something to go out."

  Xiao Pang pulled out a morning glory from the cracks in the bricks at home and handed it to him: "Send it to you. I want to grow up quickly and go to war!"

   "War is not a good thing." He Lingchuan thought about his age, and found that this kid might really have a chance to fight in the future.

   Alas, this **** world.

   "The prestige of fighting." Xiao Pang disagreed, "I don't want to be as ordinary as my parents, I also want to be admired!"

   "You know a P!" He Lingchuan knocked on the little devil's head before turning around and striding away.

  How would a child know that being alive is everything?

  There is a meeting place near here, and a carriage will come every half an hour to carry people.

   When he arrived at the South Gate Square, several teams were gathering.

  The designated assembly point of the Broken Knife team happened to be by the river, not far from the Juluo tree.

  In the middle of the night, the sound of people came suddenly, so frightened that the sparrows on the tree did not dare to speak.

  He Lingchuan and everyone on the door panel arrived, and there were already people waiting there, and the back was very familiar.

   Wait for him to turn around.

   Sure enough, it was the Red General.

  General Red has changed into a new outfit, but he still wears the eagle head mask.

   "You have a special mission and are about to set off." The logistics soldier has already brought the team's mounts over,

  Each person has two horses, with dry food and water tied to their backs.

   Prepare two horses for each person, so that they can change horses midway. This is an efficient maneuvering task. He Lingchuan was cautious: "Please show me the general."

   "He Lingchuan, you have seen the terrain sand table of Xiyu Kingdom in the Gange Hall. The country has mountains in the west and plains in the east. We attack from west to east, which means that it is difficult first and then easy. The resistance will basically be concentrated in the western mountains. "

He Lingchuan nodded, not only as a response, but also as an explanation to his team members: "Xiyu is the neighbor of Panlong City on the east side. There are two armies guarding the western mountainous area. If the rugged mountain roads in the mountainous area are compared to a big dragon, the two teams will be divided into two groups. Guarding the position of the dragon's throat and the dragon's hind legs, the troops are 800 and 1,000 or 200 people respectively, and they add up to exactly two thousand."

  The team members are listening carefully, even though they are puzzled.

"They guard the main roads and occupy favorable terrain. They are all in passes that are easy to defend and difficult to attack." The Red General said, "It is not difficult to capture, but the difficulty is that there are beacon towers in these two passes. Once attacked, they will light the beacon fire." In this way, the capital of the Xixiang Kingdom, which is less than two hundred miles away, will be on alert, and it will be difficult for us to receive the effect of surprise troops."

She paused: "You teams need to solve this problem." After that, she summoned a person from behind, "Broken Knife Squad is assigned to the disturbance control mission of Longmaogang this time. This is your temporary team member , After entering the mountain, it will be seen that he exerts his strength. You must protect him all the way."

   This is a thin man, not forty years old, but his face looks a bit like a monkey, and he grinned at everyone.

   "My surname is Yu, a magician. Everyone can call me Lao Yu."

   "This task is extremely important. If you complete it well, you can save a lot of brothers from dying." The Red General said in a deep voice, "Squad of Broken Knife, don't let me down!"

  Everyone answered "Yes" in unison.

  He Lingchuan looked at the mask of the Red General, hesitant to speak.

   General Hong saw it: "Say it."

  「I want to ask you a question.」

  General Hong seemed to know that what he wanted to ask was a personal matter: "Follow me."

  She took He Lingchuan to the Juluo tree, and there were two chirping sounds from the tree, which were sparrows calling.

   "Let's talk."

   "If the enemy is so powerful that it is almost impossible to defeat, what should we do?" He Lingchuan added, "I'm not talking about this mission."

  General Hong said without hesitation: "Dodge."

"..." He Lingchuan pressed the handle of the Floating Life Knife, which is one of the three-piece suits of the death group. He remembered the final ending of King Yuan and his own destiny prophecy, "What if I can't hide? If it will find me sooner or later Woolen cloth?"

   Did King Yuan escape, did Zhong Shengguang avoid it? Neither of these two heroes succeeded, so why does he think he can do it?

   Leaving the ruins of Ganxing City, there is not a day without thinking.

   "What does the enemy know about you?"

   "It's still nothing at the moment." He Lingchuan touched his nose. For such a giant as Bega, he doesn't even count as a shrimp.

  「Is there still plenty of time?」

   "I guess."

  The Red General thought for a while and said: Suppose you are trapped in the yin house, and there are evil spirits chasing you, but you can't beat it, and you can't get out, what should you do? "

  He Lingchuan said without hesitation, "Hide."

   Live first before you can find a way to deal with it.

   "Where to hide?" The Red General continued, "If you hide somewhere, you will definitely be found."

  He Lingchuan smiled bitterly: "Then you can only follow behind the ghost, and it's best to keep pace with it."

  Hope this isn't a double-faced guy.

"Observe it, study it, and even follow it if necessary, the closer the better!" The Red General said decisively, "There is nothing invincible in the world? The deeper you understand, the more likely you are to tear away the illusion, Touch the gate of life."

  If you can’t beat it, how about dancing with ghosts, let’s have a couple? He Lingchuan was thoughtful.

  「At the moment you are still in the dark, this is your greatest advantage.」

  He Lingchuan said sincerely: "Thank you, General."

   The rest, he has to rely on himself

   experience.

   All in all, he has to be more active and proactive.

  「Go ahead, I still have something to do.」

   Red General means don't waste my time.

  So several teams rushed out of the south gate one after another after receiving the task, heading east.

  He Lingchuan looked up at the sky, and saw the crescent moon descending, and there was still light between the sky and the earth.

  However, Shuo Ri is coming soon.

  After leaving the city, the Broken Knife team ran for dozens of miles overnight, and stopped at the river to drink horses and rest until the sun was bright.

  Everyone is very experienced in rapid marching, and they took medicated oil to massage their tight waist, leg and back muscles.

   Horses drink water, people eat food, every quarter of an hour is precious.

  The door panel directly found a big rock to lean against, and let out a long breath of comfort.

  Liu Tiao seized the time to ask He Lingchuan: "Boss, why are we fighting Xixiong? Isn't Mr. Zhong going to take us back to China from the east of the Jinxi Corridor?"

  Hu Min said with a smile: "It's best to hit Xixiang, to relieve hatred!"

  Everyone on the side responded one after another.

  Even the newcomer, Lao Yu, nodded: "Xi Xiang is backed by someone, and he loves to bark even when he has nothing to do, and he persecutes our fellow villagers. It would be the best to beat him to the ground on the way home."

  Wicker gave him a white look: "I didn't say that it's bad to beat Xiong. This small country like a louse, it's refreshing to kill it early! But why choose this time to beat it?"

"The Jinxi Corridor is the territory of the Baling Kingdom. From there, we are under the noses of the Baling people the whole time. There are as many old, weak, women and children in the cities of the Panlong Wasteland, and there are countless wealth. Without the high walls and solid For the protection of the city, can you count on the kindness of the people of Baling?"

  Wicker said bitterly: "Maybe, it is just waiting to tear the meat off us."

  He Lingchuan drew a knife and drew a map on the sand by the river as a sand table.

  The drawing is not very good, everyone can make do with it.

   "Coincidentally at this juncture, the king of Xixiang passed away, and a state funeral will be held in the near future. The successor is Hu Yanzhao." He still remembers the scene in the Gange Hall:

"Decree to the whole city, we will fight back all the way, immediately, immediately!" The Red General pointed his sword at the Xiyu Kingdom on the sand table, sonorously, "Do we need the emperor to issue a relocation order? Do we need the Baling people to open it to us?" Jinxi Corridor? Let’s find our own way back to the country, starting from Xiqiao!”

   "Seven days!" Zhong Shengguang breathed out, "Within seven days, we will set out to conquer Xiying Kingdom, and it will be thunderous."

  Everyone looked at the sand table.

  The Panlong wasteland is vast. From Panlong City to Xiyu Kingdom, the straight-line distance is hundreds of miles. If you count the hills, stones, valleys, lakes and other terrain obstacles, the journey of the army will be even longer.