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Chapter 740 The feeling of life and death

This arrow was shot by He Lingchuan.

During the chaotic battle, he still controlled his strength accurately. The thin man only suffered injuries to his flesh and bones but his muscles and bones were intact. After returning to the village, he would apply medicine and recover for a few days, and he would be fine.

This guy is very slick, and there are missing missiles everywhere, killing red-eyed soldiers, but nothing happened to him, only his face was blackened.

This is also the foundation of thin people.

He also heard the thin man's extremely exaggerated cry of "danger" and saw the resentful look the thin man gave him after being hit by an arrow.

That means you have to pay more.

"Okay, okay." Wen Daolun was pleased and asked He Lingchuan, "After you get the internal information from Longchuan, what are you going to do?"

The construction of Yuheng City was not a day's work. Commander Xiao worked hard here in the early stage, prepared the military structure, scale, mobilization, set various rules, and brought the team to preliminary shape.

The foundation has been laid, and now it’s time to look at He Lingchuan.

"The biggest trouble in Longchuan is that there is too much internal chaos. There are about fifty gangs, big and small." He Lingchuan said slowly, "Even if we destroy Qianjin Village and the Lujia Gang, we will only help other gangs eliminate their competitors. Simply send troops to suppress them.

If so, I'm afraid I'll press the gourd and jump up, and it won't be able to get rid of them all."

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

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

"I read the information sent back by the spy. Although there are many gangs in Longchuan, they have been able to maintain a delicate balance in the past. This should be the result of many years of competition between all parties." He Lingchuan threw a peanut into his mouth, "But Xizhi

After the remnants entered Takigawa, this balance seemed to be broken."

Panlong City destroyed Xiqiao too quickly. Several of Xiqiao's generals refused to surrender, so the Red General led his troops to destroy them one by one. Their troops retreated with the remaining troops to the border of Longchuan and became bandits, recuperating and waiting for opportunities.

revenge.

They are foreign monks who can chant sutras, but Takigawa's original gangsters believe that strong dragons cannot suppress local gangsters. Wouldn't there be conflicts between the two parties?

"So not only is the Xili territory in turmoil, but the interior of Longchuan is also in chaos." Wen Daolun asked him, "Is there something wrong?"

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

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

He Lingchuan was about to walk back when he suddenly stopped and looked towards the shadows behind the courtyard.

"who?"

A figure slowly walked out, raising his hand to brush away his fallen hair.

It's Sun Fuling.

He Lingchuan smiled and said, "Why are you here, Master?"

"The whole city is celebrating for you, how could I not come?" Sun Fuling took the wine glass from his hand and took a sip, "How does it feel to command troops and horses 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 during the external war in Panlong City, he at most served as a brigade commander, leading hundreds of people to act.

This is the first time in my life that I have commanded the Dharma and commanded my troops to respond to the enemy.

"It's so cool, so cool!" He Lingchuan took a long breath and didn't try to hide it, "With thousands of soldiers and horses under his command, it feels like hitting wherever you point it, it's like, like..."

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

Sun Fuling smiled slightly: "The power is in our hands, life and death?"

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

It can make people live, it can make people die, and it can also make life worse than death. This feeling is really fascinating.

No wonder his father He Chunhua tried his best to climb up; no wonder Hong Chenglue met He Lingchuan, the son of an enemy, at the Dunyuan Sales Fair, and could endure his hatred; no wonder the Qingyang Imperial Master and the Shuangye Imperial Master had to fight for more than a hundred years.

Fight to the death...

Power is such a good thing.

It allows you to look down at the world and influence the destiny of all living beings.

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

Sun Fuling covered her mouth and smiled and said: "You have only a few thousand men under your command, so you are so proud of yourself. If in the future thousands of troops will obey your orders, what kind of virtue will you have to become?"

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

"It all depends on man-made efforts." Sun Fuling said leisurely, "Haven't you already accomplished many impossible things?"

He Lingchuan's heart moved when he heard this, and he looked down at her.

What does she mean by "the impossible that has been accomplished"?

"The old land of Xiqiao is neither short of people nor good land. If you and Mr. Wen can take care of this place, are you afraid that we won't be able to recruit thousands of troops?" Sun Fuling combed her hair, "It's too late, I

Go back first, and you can eat your wine slowly."

"I'll give it to you." Yuheng City won a big victory tonight. Now there are all kinds of people outside, and there are also a lot of gangsters on the streets.

Although He Lingchuan couldn't say which of those guys was unlucky enough to meet Master Sun, etiquette between male and female friends should still be maintained.

Sun Fuling chuckled lightly, and indeed had no objection.

He Lingchuan went back and said hello to his men before leaving. He also rinsed his mouth vigorously with water. When everyone saw Sun Fuling slowly walking out, they couldn't help but cheer.

She waved to everyone, as generously as if she was not the party involved.

Commander He smiled and said: "Whoever dares to sneeze again will have to run around the city five times tomorrow!"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Just kidding, the new city is quite big. Running around the perimeter five times would be exhausting.

Seeing that his subordinates were as silent as cicadas, He Lingchuan turned around and bowed to Sun Fuling:

"please."

Baby, you can't cure them?

The two of them walked away under the attention of all the soldiers.

While Sun Fuling wasn't paying attention, He Lingchuan secretly stuffed three pieces of chicken tongue into his mouth. This is another name for clove fruit, and there is a pungent and bitter taste in the mouth.

He smoked cloves not to relieve his hangover, but to cover up the smell of alcohol.

This stuff has the effect of freshening your breath, but it is not produced in Panlong Wasteland or Xiqiao Kingdom. It must be transported by the southern trade route, so it is expensive.

The two of them chatted and laughed while walking.

On the way from the restaurant to the residence, you have to pass through the city gate. After an hour or two of noisy activity, most residents couldn't stand it any longer and went back to their houses to sleep while yawning.

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

Bundle after bundle of weapons and armor were brought in, and they were all ripped from the bodies of the dead. Even lost arrows must be recovered in real time. These war preparation materials cannot be wasted casually.

Sun Fuling conveniently grabbed a long arrow, and there was still a little blood stain on the arrowhead that had not been wiped dry: "After today's lesson, how long do you think the Jinyong people can stay calm?"

"They wanted to show me how powerful they were, but they got a slap on the head." He Lingchuan pondered, "Knowing that Yuheng City has a strong idea, they will not dare to organize a large-scale siege for at least two or three months in the future, but they will not line up and use other means.

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