This arrow was shot out by He Lingchuan.

During the chaos, he still controlled his strength accurately. The thin man only injured his skin and flesh and bones. After returning to the village, he would be cured after applying medicine for a few days.

This guy was very slippery, with flying missiles everywhere, killing red-eyed soldiers. He had nothing to do with his face, only his face was blackened.

This is also the thin guy's fucking.

He also heard the thin man's exaggerated "dangerous" cry, and saw the thin man's eyes thrown at him after being shot.

That means you have to add money.

"Okay, okay." Wen Daolun asked He Lingchuan again happily, "What are you going to do after getting the internal information of Takichuan?"

The construction of Yuheng City is not a one-day achievement. Commander Xiao worked hard here in the early stage, made good efforts in the military system, scale, mobilization, and set various rules, which also brought the team to initial formation.

The foundation has been laid, and it will be up to He Lingchuan's later.

"Takichuan's biggest trouble is that it is that it is too chaotic inside. There are about fifty gangs of all sizes." He Lingchuan said slowly, "Even if we destroy Qianjinzhai and Lu family gang, we will only help other gangs eliminate their competitors. If we simply send troops to suppress them, we may have to press the gourd and jump up, and it will be endless."

Not to mention that the terrain in Takigawa is complex and intertwined with water and land, it is the home ground of the water bandits.

Large equipment is not easy to use there. With the current strength of Yuheng Army, He Lingchuan is not optimistic.

"I see the information handed back by the spy. Although there are many bandits in Takigawa, they can maintain a delicate balance in the past. This should be the result of many years of game between the parties." He Lingchuan threw a peanut into his mouth, "But after the remnants of Xi'an entered Takigawa, this balance seemed to be broken."

Panlong City destroyed Xiqi too quickly. Several generals in Xiqi refused to surrender, so General Hong led his troops to destroy them one by one. Their troops led the remnants to retreat into the territory of Takichuan to become bandits, and they were waiting for an opportunity to take revenge while resting.

They were foreign monks who could recite scriptures, but Takikawa's original bandits believed that the strong dragon would not suppress the local snake. Isn't there any conflict between the two sides?

"So not only is the turbulent area of ​​Xizai, but Takigawa is also very chaotic now." Wen Daolun asked him, "Is there a tumultuous case?"

"We have to put strong pressure on Takikawa." He Lingchuan thought for a while, "Let them fight for it first."

Wen Daolun chatted with him for a while and then left the restaurant.

He Lingchuan was about to walk back when he suddenly stood still and looked at the shadow behind the courtyard.

"who?"

A figure slowly walked out, raised his hand and brushed his hair away from his temples.

It's Sun Fuling.

He Lingchuan smiled and said, "Why is the Master here?"

"The whole city is celebrating you, how can I not come?" Sun Fuling took the wine glass from him and took a sip. "How do you feel when you command a military force to win a big victory for the first time?"

He Lingchuan was used to working alone in the past, and the Xushan plan was basically completed independently. Even in the foreign war in Panlong City, he led No. 100 people to act as the brigade commander at most.

It is the first time in life to follow the Dharma and to follow the enemy like this.

"It's great, it's very good!" He Lingchuan let out a long sigh without hiding it, "The thousands of soldiers under his command feel like they hit wherever they point, it seems like..."

He didn't think of a suitable description for a moment.

Sun Fuling smiled slightly: "The power is in control, can life and death be taken away?"

"Yes!" He Lingchuan snapped his fingers, "The Master knows me!"

It can make people live, die, or make people live worse than death. This feeling really fascinates people.

No wonder his father He Chunhua tried his best to climb up; no wonder Hong Chengluo met He Lingchuan, the son of his enemy, at the Dunyuan sale, and could endure hatred; no wonder Master Qingyang and Master Shuangye have been fighting to the death for more than a hundred years...

Power is such a good thing.

It makes me look down on the world and influence the fate of all life.

This peak experience is far beyond all happiness, and all living beings cannot even understand it, and he felt it first in Yuheng City.

Sun Fuling covered her mouth and smiled, "You will be so proud of yourself if you have thousands of troops and horses in your hands. If thousands of troops listen to your order in the future, what kind of virtue will you have to be?"

He Lingchuan sighed: "Where did I get the thousands of troops?"

"It's up to man." Sun Fuling said leisurely, "You have done a lot of impossible things?"

He Lingchuan felt a little moved when he heard this and looked down at her.

What she said about "Impossible" means?

"The old land of Xiqi is not short of people or good land. If you and Mr. Wen can take care of this place, are you afraid that you will not be able to attract thousands of troops?" Sun Fuling closed her hair, "It's too late, I'll go back first, you can eat wine slowly."

"I'll give you." Yuheng City won a great victory tonight. Now there are all kinds of people outside, and there are many street-slips.

Although He Lingchuan couldn't say who was unlucky when those guys met Master Sun, there must be etiquette between boyfriend and girlfriend.

Sun Fuling chuckled, but indeed did not object.

He Lingchuan went back to say hello to his subordinates and left, and rinsed his mouth hard with clear water. When everyone saw Sun Fuling slowly walked out, they couldn't help but make excuses.

She waved to everyone, so generous that she seemed to be not the person involved.

Commander He smiled and said, "Who dares to sneeze again? Even if you sneeze, you will run around the city five times tomorrow!"

The laughter ended abruptly.

Just kidding, the new city is not small anymore, and running around the periphery for five laps will be exhausted.

Seeing that his subordinates were silent, He Lingchuan turned his back to Sun Fuling:

"please."

Can't cure them?

The two walked away under the gaze of the soldiers.

While Sun Fuling was not paying attention, He Lingchuan secretly stuffed three chicken tongues into his mouth. This is the nickname of lilac fruit, and there is a burst of spicy and bitterness in his mouth.

He contains cloves not to understand wine, but to cover up the smell of wine.

This thing has a fresh tone, but it is not produced in Panlong Wasteland and Xizhai Country, and must be shipped from the southbound commercial route, so it is expensive.

The two of them chatted while walking, chatting and laughing.

Walking from the restaurant to the residence, you have to pass the city gate on the way. After an hour or two of the noise, most residents couldn't bear it anymore. They yawned and went back to the house to sleep.

The city gates have not been closed tonight, because the cleaning work on the battlefield outside has not been completed, and the logistics soldiers are still in and out.

The weapons and armor transported in are bundles and bundles of them are taken from dead people, and arrows must be recycled in real time. These combat preparation materials cannot be wasted at will.

Sun Fuling grabbed a long arrow, and there was still a little blood stain on the arrow that had not been dried: "After today's lesson, how long do you think the Jinban people can calm down?"

"They wanted to give me a warning, but they were beaten up." He Lingchuan pondered, "I know that Yuheng City has a strong idea, they dare not organize large-scale sieges for at least two or three months later, but they are not ruled out using other means."

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