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Chapter 28 Sand Bandit

The strong wind made the wooden windows whine, and no one dared to open them. However, the light leaking through the cracks told He Lingchuan that it was getting dark outside.

He lay on the quilt with his legs crossed and played with He Chunhua's kite money in his hand: "Dad, who originally developed the use of Yuanli? Some say it was taught by gods, and some say it was taught by immortals.

.”

When it is not activated, it looks like an ordinary coin. Who would have thought that a small Sheji Order can carry the fate of the family and the country and the support of the people?

Yuanli is really too mysterious.

"It's hard to agree on one thing, and it's hard to find it in the sea of ​​history." He Chunhua frowned, "The origin of Yuanli is very vague. After all, the history of human beings can only be found in the past two or three thousand years, and the existence of states has only been more than a thousand years. It is said that in ancient times, gods and

The immortals were wandering around the world, and there were no kingdoms in the world at that time; it was not until the great catastrophe that the gods disappeared and monsters ran rampant that humans had to unite to fight, and then there were kingdoms."

He took the kite money back from his son: "It was the emergence of the Sheji Order that made it possible for the human country to fight against the demon clan. Was it taught by gods, immortals, or people themselves realized it? What does it matter?"

After all, practitioners are only in the minority. Most people are born ordinary, so how can they fight against the monsters that have grown up? At this time, the unity of the people and the energy generated by the unity of the people become a weapon for the country to deal with the monsters.

From fighting against each other in separate courts, to mutual exchange between the strong and the weak, Yuan Li has played an indispensable role. Today, the number and territory of human countries are much larger than those of demon countries and demon realms.

"In other words, no one still knows the origin of Yuanli?" He Lingchuan sighed and turned back to the topic, "Dad, why did you follow the desert?"

"Why don't you just follow me?" He Chunhua also half-lyed down. He was tired from days of hard work, and his whole body seemed to fall apart when he relaxed. "If I don't follow, Master Sun will kill me according to the order."

"Is it just a matter of fact?" He Lingchuan sneered, "The king asked us to cooperate with the investigation, but we delayed it for so long? On the day of departure, you can actually delay it if you are determined."

There are policies from above and countermeasures from below. In what world is this different?

This kid's thoughts are much more delicate than before. He Chunhua closed his eyes and rested for a while, then whispered: "With Sun Guoshi here, the chance of coming back alive is not low; besides, I always feel that this trip to Panlong Ancient City is a bit strange.

, if you don’t come and take a look in person, I’m afraid something bad will happen behind you.”

He Lingchuan's heart skipped a beat: "How do you say that?"

"I can't tell." He Chunhua shook his head, "It's just a whim. I also thought about passing the blame, but the worries in my heart are getting heavier and heavier, so my intuition is that I should take this trip."

The so-called whim is actually the so-called sixth sense.

People at that time paid great attention to this, and He Lingchuan couldn't say anything else. But he still felt that there was something weird in it.

Sheriff He is well-known for being mature and prudent. Would he risk his life just for a little bit of feeling?

But if he doesn't say it, where can the son guess?

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The next morning, the team was on the road again.

Although they were still on the Hongya Road, there were fewer and fewer travelers in this direction. Sun Guoshi's team finally encountered the second biggest disaster in the Panlong Desert:

Bandits.

This group of sand bandits are human beings, with about thirty riders. They are basically tough men, riding horses back and forth like the wind. He Lingchuan could tell at a glance that the guys with bulging muscles in front of them were all warriors, and there might be others in the team.

Magician.

The two sides came towards each other and bumped into each other. They were both startled and looked up and down.

Needless to say, in the eyes of the bandits, this team is neatly dressed, with light armor and long swords, standard soldiers, armor, and weapons, plus war horses that can be recognized at a glance. What does it mean?

This is an army!

Either marching, suppressing bandits, or patrolling. What else can the army do when it appears in the Panlong Desert?

The people did not fight against the officials, and the army far outnumbered our own, so the bandits were completely surprised.

Fortunately, the masked man at the head turned around and saw He Chunhua, his eyes lit up immediately, and he actually clapped his hands and stepped forward: "Chief He, we are just passing by!"

Before starting the robbery, weren't they just passing by? He Chunhua coughed, a little embarrassed: "We have no time to suppress bandits today, so just don't do evil... Is there anyone else in the north direction?"

Sun Guoshi and the other two looked at him and then at the sand bandit, they understood.

Both sides obviously recognize each other.

"No, not even a feather on the bird." The big man laughed and said quickly, "Let's leave first, so as not to delay your business!"

The bandits were about to rub oil on their soles when Sun Fuping said: "Wait a minute! You must know the Panlong Desert very well?"

"Well, that's right." The big man saw that he was half a horse ahead of He Chunhua. He had an extraordinary bearing, and he must be a big shot with status. This kind of person is usually their favorite big fat sheep, and it's okay after looting all the belongings on him.

Kidnapping money for ransom is a dual-use thing and not a waste.

But with Commander He on their side, they couldn't make any mistakes.

"How long have you been here?"

"Ten, just a few years." Situ Han tried his best to explain, "We always give up when things get better..."

"Then stay."

"ah?"

Sun Fuping said to He Chunhua: "We are short of manpower, isn't this just right?"

He Chunhua thought to himself, two hundred officers and soldiers are not enough? But he still nodded superficially: "That's right, it's not easy to recruit people in the city."

Sun Guoshi smiled kindly, and looked at the bandit like a weasel. He was so frightened at the sight that he speeded up and wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, He Chunhua raised the kite and money and coughed lightly: "Keep them all! Now Heishui City officially recruits the Mangshan bandits.

thirty……"

He Lingchuan counted clearly on the side: "Thirty-two people!"

"...Thirty-two people, merged into the command of Deputy Lieutenant Zeng Feixiong, and will follow the army to follow orders!"

He Chunhua even listed their salary and benefits.

The Mangshan bandits' eyes widened and they looked at each other. The bandit leader couldn't believe it and asked tentatively: "I, are we going to become officers and soldiers now?"

Isn't this too fake and child's play? Officials know how to play.

"Exactly!"

"Then, where is Governor He going?"

"Wait for the imperial master's dispatch." He Chunhua pointed at Sun Fuping, "Go deep into the ruins of Panlong."

Looking at the officers and soldiers surrounding them, the gangsters were dumbfounded: "What!"



After walking more than ten miles, the bandit leader Situ Han still felt a little dizzy. Today he clearly came out to rob because of the almanac, so why did he suddenly become a regular army halfway?

He Lingchuan patted him on the shoulder and said sympathetically: "Hold on. As long as you return to the city alive, you will eat the royal food from now on."

How can eating royal food be as happy as being a mountain king? However, his group of people were surrounded by the Blackwater City Legion and had no place to run. Situ Han's smile was uglier than crying, and his spine felt chilly: "Young Master He, we really

Want to enter the Panlong Ruins? The Wild Sand Season is coming, and you will die if you get stuck in there!"


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