Chapter 1275 If you dont become a biting dog, you will become a mine.
In this city, with the admiration of these people, where could he put his rebellion?
Sha Wei stared at the weapon in his hand, feeling a little lost for a moment.
Arlo saw his reaction in his eyes and left.
He didn't want to come, but he asked his former teammates and current leader with a straight face: "Why are you so nice to them?"
These guys were high-profile, arrogant, and looked irritating. In the past, they would have been the ones he focused on repairing.
"From now on, they are my subordinates; the stronger my subordinates and the stronger the army, the stronger I will be. What's wrong with this?" He Lingchuan said casually, "Don't forget that they are here to support Panlong City. Just
With passion."
A Luo was speechless and could only obediently come over and apply the medicine.
Although the elixir he prescribed tasted terrible, the effect was surprisingly good. After four days in bed, Sha Wei was able to walk around.
This is something I won’t mention later.
On the way home, He Lingchuan unexpectedly met Xin Yi again, who was also visiting the market.
He dismissed his entourage and mingled with the bustling crowd, looking at ease and at ease.
He Lingchuan originally wanted to turn around and leave, but Xin Yi's eyesight was as good as his. As soon as he glanced over, he raised his hand and greeted: "General He. We have met three times in one day. We are really destined."
"Mr. Xin is in great interest."
"Before the curfew, I want to buy something to go back and drink." Panlong City still has a curfew system, but business has been booming in the past two years, so the curfew started just before midnight, two hours later than before. Xin Yi saw that he was holding something in his hand
A few oil paper bags, "What's so delicious about this?"
"A little bit of brine."
Xin Yi also saw a large bag of black and red, oval and egg-shaped dried fruits: "Where is this?"
"Date palm, a specialty of Weicheng in Panlong Wasteland, has only been sold in Panlong City in recent years." He Lingchuan pushed the oil paper bag in front of him, "Want one?"
Sun Fuling also liked this, so he bought it back for her as snacks.
Xin Yi took one and put it in his mouth.
"This is good, this is good, it's sweeter than dried dates."
He Lingchuan asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Have Mr. Xin eaten it before?"
"No, I have to buy half a pack back."
He Lingchuan smiled and introduced other delicacies to him.
A quarter of an hour later, Xin Yi also had a few more oil paper bags in his hand: "If you have nothing to do tonight, would you like to have a drink together? I would like to ask General He to talk about the battle between Longchuan and Yuheng City."
"Mr. Xin is interested in fighting?" He Lingchuan thought that he was just here as a communications officer.
"To be honest, I have been practicing hard for so many years, but I haven't had many opportunities to go to the battlefield." Xin Yi lamented, "The current situation is like this. Good men have to make great achievements, but in the end they have to rely on the weapons in their hands. This time I came to Panlong.
I just want to observe and learn from you, and I will ask General He for advice from time to time in the future!"
For this reason, He Lingchuan nodded: "If we can't do it tonight, let's have a few drinks at Seymour Ridge tomorrow night."
"Oh? Oh - maybe the beauty has an appointment?" Xin Yi suddenly understood and winked at him, "Hey, I don't recognize faces again. So, see you tomorrow morning!"
He Lingchuan smiled and said goodbye to him.
An hour later, the moonlight shone like water on the Yunjin Pagoda.
He Lingchuan has climbed to the top of the tower. The bricks and tiles are covered with soft cushions, and wine and food are placed on the cushions.
There was a beautiful woman sitting next to her.
Yunjin Pagoda is located on a hill and is the tallest tower in Panlong City. Every day when the sun rises from the east, the first ray of golden light shines on the top of this pagoda.
However, the beautiful scenery displayed in front of He Lingchuan and Sun Fuling at this moment was the thousands of lights in Panlong City.
That field of lights is brighter than the stars in the sky.
With their eyesight, they could still see the crowds of people passing by on the street and the lanterns under the eaves of the shops.
The hustle and bustle of Panlong City today is different from what it was three years ago.
The majestic city in the night was a little bit desolate and cold, but had a little more soft light from fireworks.
Sun Fuling brushed back her wind-blown temple hair and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."
He Lingchuan looked at her and responded: "Isn't it?"
Looking at the beauty under the moon, her face is shining, her clothes are fluttering, as if she will become an immortal in the next second.
Today's Master Sun is too beautiful to be true.
Sun Fuling glanced at him, her eyes wandering: "I'm talking about Panlong City."
"I'm also talking about Panlong City." He Lingchuan smiled, "What else?"
It was quiet all around, and no one else could climb up to the top of the tower. Sun Fuling asked him: "Why are you free to take me to climb the tower tonight?"
She jumped up by herself just now, which was easier than He Lingchuan.
"Now that you've finished taking care of the things at hand, why don't you come and accompany our Master Sun right away?"
Sun Fuling sat with her knees raised and her chin resting on her knees: "I heard that you cooked a few thorns from the east this afternoon?"
"Master's information is really well-informed." He Lingchuan said leisurely, "But they are not thorns, they are just a group of energetic boys with nowhere to vent. As long as they are well trained, they will be good soldiers in the future."
Sun Fuling was silent for a while and then asked him: "Is there going to be a war? When will you leave?"
He Lingchuan whispered: "Almost."
Neither of them spoke, but held hands.
Only the March breeze lingers on the top of the tower.
Staring at the sparks in the city below, He Lingchuan thought of the current situation of Xilao Kingdom.
The second prince of Shiluo Kingdom borrowed the power of Bega and successfully ascended the throne.
Then what?
Did he think that luring a wolf into the house would have good results?
Although the former Xiro Kingdom was weak, it at least still had sovereignty and was an independent country.
Nowadays, it is just a puppet in Bega's palm. Let it live, let it live, let it die, it will die, let it dance, it will not dare to stand, let it send troops, it will target the people of its territory -
- Even if Panlong City still pays taxes to the West Luo Kingdom - how could you ever dare to say "no"?
This is what happens when you bow your head to Bega.
Xinluo Xinjun is too naive, thinking that after taking refuge in Bejia, he will be the second Baling and the second Xianyou?
How could such a beautiful thing exist?
When you treat people as dogs, don't forget that there are many kinds of dogs. Some can be used as hunting dogs, while some are only sent to the market as meat dogs.
What use can the Kingdom of Shiloh be to Bega?
What Bejia wants is Panlong City. But Siro is nothing more than a dull knife wielding at Panlong City. It cannot kill people, but it can cut people's hearts.
From this point of view, Zhong Shengguang is truly sober in the world.
By refusing to surrender to Bega, he took an extraordinarily difficult but independent path.
He knew very well that even if there was peace for a while, Panlong City would not be able to live a peaceful life. It would become a knife in Bejia's hand, stabbing other countries and other people, and dying in order to raise more nightmare energy for the gods.
Xi Luo Kingdom is a lesson learned from the past.
In the eyes of gods and Bega, they are not even human beings.
If you don't become a biting dog, you will become a mine.
Sun Fuling asked him: "What are you thinking about?"
"Bringing the wolf into the house."
Sun Fuling blinked and asked curiously: "Who are you referring to?"