"I don't like to go to the front of the stage, so I'd better do something behind the scenes." Fang Canran shook his head, "Besides, I still have a record in Lingxu City. If someone picks me out one day, it will be very troublesome."
He Lingchuan smiled: "Similarly. The Heavenly Palace would like to skin me and dismember me. How can I go to Mou State and openly serve as an official?"
Zhu Erniang knew that she shouldn't go to Mou State to seek employment in order to avoid being betrayed. Didn't he understand?
"Really?" Fang Canran said casually, "I think you are unwilling to succumb to others."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he himself was startled.
Why is it so correct?
He Lingchuan sighed: "You are far away from the rivers and lakes, so you have to make a living on your own."
"That's all, it's up to you." Fang Canran said with a smile, "You can feel free like this."
Free and at ease? He Lingchuan smiled silently.
Dong Rui asked him through the eyeball spider: "Hey, do you think they will take action?"
He hummed slightly.
If the Bailong people alone instigated the rebellion, they might still be able to retreat; but now that the Bejia people have also gotten involved, and after discovering the whereabouts of Zhu Erniang, Yu Zecheng will definitely force the Bailong people to provoke trouble and start a war, so that he can adapt accordingly!
This is also in line with Bega's usual style of doing things.
The two of them stood on the observation deck and looked out into the distance, seeing thick clouds rolling in the sky and strong winds and waves on the sea.
Only the human settlement on the archipelago is safe and sound, independent of the wind circle.
No matter how fierce this hurricane was, it would only last two days at most. And He Lingchuan knew that his storm was just about to arrive.
…
The wind gradually strengthened.
The Bailong people lying in the grass on the top of the mountain would cover their faces with their hands to avoid being slapped wildly by the blades of grass.
Strong winds and heavy rain hit people on the head and face. Not only could they not open their eyes, but they also found it difficult to breathe.
The worries in Wan Qifeng's heart also erupted like a flood.
He wiped away the rainwater flowing into his eyes and stared at the slightly swaying street lights on Qingyun Road. He finally made up his mind and pulled Wan Qisong aside to whisper:
"Uncle, the Bega people are unreliable."
The wind was howling, and if I hadn't used my true strength, I wouldn't have been able to hear what the other person was saying at this close distance.
"I know." Wan Qinsong said calmly, "We are just using each other."
Before the emperor oozes blood, the Bejia people will not move, and the Bailong people will not take action.
"No!" Wan Qifeng said firmly, "Abort the operation, we won't do it tonight!"
"What did you say!" Wan Qinsong was shocked, "If you miss tonight, there will be better opportunities later!"
"If not, then there is nothing." Wan Qifeng had already figured it out, "Sodin Island is too weird. Look at the windproof barriers all over the island, look at the sudden visit of the National Master Mou, and the sudden appearance of the Crypt Spider Queen.
At the pier. Uncle, do you think Master Hedao is really unprepared?"
Wan Qinsong narrowed his eyes: "You mean, he discovered our plan?"
"Perhaps." Wan Qifeng looked at the brightly lit Qingyun Road again, "We know this plan, Bailie knows it, and the Bejia people also know it, can it be considered top secret? If Lord He Island knows it, he can lure us to attack.
Play well!"
"Once the battle starts, we charge forward, but the Bega people may not follow up!" Wan Qifeng tried his best to persuade, "Their target, the Crypt Spider Queen, showed up at the dock. I bet that the main force of the Bega people has already moved to the dock.
Now. We can’t get any support here!”
"If we lose the battle, the Bega people will even stand by and watch. Otherwise, why don't they give us an answer for life and death?" He nodded at Wang Xiang with his chin, "They have room to retreat, but we don't!"
The water dripping from his forehead almost turned into a stream. Wan Qinsong stretched out his hand and wiped it: "Are you worried that our raid on He Lingchuan failed? The spies have just gone back and forth twice and confirmed that hundreds of his men are near the dock. He really led
How many people are there around you? Don’t be intimidated by the guards around the Imperial Preceptor Mou. Once the imperial ooze comes and the dock explodes, they will only guard the small hot spring building and the important figure of the Imperial Preceptor. Then
It is their first duty, how could they rush out to fight for He Xiao?"
No matter what he said, Wan Qifeng was determined this time: "No, uncle! I quit!"
The situation is not right and the plan is in vain. It is definitely not a wise choice to insist on seizing the island tonight.
Alas, he should have objected and evacuated long ago.
"Is this what I taught you about running away from battle and beating a kid?" Wan Qisong was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out. "If we can't capture the Yangshan Islands, where will we establish our foothold in the future?"
"This vote is too risky and not worth it!" Wan Qifeng protested, "We only have these few people left. If we step into a trap and are wiped out, what will happen to our relatives on the shore?"
"Don't expect anything from Bejia!" He spoke very quickly, "Yaguo colluded with Bejia to drive us out!"
The Bailong people are close to the Mou state, while the Ya state is close to Bejia.
"I'm going back to Blade Port by boat now. Uncle, I just want to ask you -" Wan Qifeng said word by word, "Can you leave?"
Wan Qinsong gritted his teeth: "This God-given opportunity cannot be wasted. Why don't you do it? Okay, I will do it!"
Seeing that his eyes were about to burst into flames, Wan Qifeng felt a chill in his heart. He turned around and said to the tribesmen: "Get back and follow me!"
The Bailong people were stunned. They never expected that the two leaders would suddenly fall out at the critical moment. Someone came forward to persuade him, but Wan Qisong just glared: "Get out!"
Wang Xiang also frowned again and again. This is almost the critical moment. What's wrong with the Bailong people?
"Don't get excited, you two..."
The uncle and nephew ignored him. Wan Qisong also turned to the tribe and waved his hand: "Anyone who is willing to follow me, please stay!"
Taking advantage of the correct direction of the wind, he shouted several times in succession.
Wan Qifeng clenched his fists and slowly got behind him, trying to knock him out with a knife.
The old uncle is in a daze. He is clinging to hopeless illusions and cannot make sense at all.
I can't watch him jump into the pit. As long as I take the old uncle away from Sodin Island, this mess will be over tonight.
Anyway, their actions haven't really started yet.
Unexpectedly, Wan Qisong was surprisingly alert. As soon as he saw him approaching, he took a few steps away and said seductively: "Don't touch me!"
Without a chance to make a move, Wan Qifeng had no choice but to give up.
When the uncle and nephew separated, the Bailong people were a little confused at first, but someone immediately stood up and walked directly behind Wan Qifeng.
There are more and more people walking around.
The expressions of the tribesmen left behind became increasingly hesitant.
In the end, only more than a hundred people remained behind Wan Qisong, and the rest followed Wan Qifeng.
Wan Qifeng's face was as dark as water: "Uncle, think twice! With just this few manpower, the hope of success is too low!"
"Think twice?" Wan Qinsong sneered, "I think about it all the time. Someone has to do something for our clan! I ask you for the last time, do you really want to do it?"
Wan Qifeng shook his head.
He couldn't persuade the old uncle, but he wanted to protect the remaining clan members. "Uncle, take care, I wish you success!"
Wan Qisong showed contempt and spit on the ground.