Chapter 193 Lan Yan think about what you have done in the past
Of course, Le Yu and the others couldn't just go to Lan Yan to drink and eat meat. They also needed to go through a layer of security procedures.
I don't know whether the other armies are strict or not, but the three-party coalition united by Lan Yan merged together almost without any delay, strictly self-disciplined, and heavily guarded.
Although the military uniforms of the three lines of defense in Linhai all have dark blue-themed skins, they are slightly different from each other. They are probably as big a difference as sweet tofu, spicy tofu, and salty tofu. Naturally, Le Yu and his party can easily find that the three lines of defense are mixed in the military camp.
army.
Mixed armies are a taboo for military strategists. Le Yu still remembers that when he played "Heroes of Might and Magic 3", a multi-racial mixed army would lower morale. In reality, the situation would only be more serious.
Accents, factions, habits... there are too many reasons to cause conflicts. In addition, the three defense lines have always had frictions over the supply. It would not be surprising if a camp broke out in Linhai now.
Although the integration of the three armies requires a complete system structure and cannot be done by Lan Yan alone, the fact that he was able to achieve this after taking office is enough to prove his leadership skills.
Regarding this, Le Yu felt somewhat complicated.
After all, he used to think that Lan Yan was a somewhat insidious careerist who tried every possible means to betray Ding Yi and join Lu Zhong. A person like him who was in an unfair position had neither ability nor prestige. Even if he got to a high position, he might not be able to stay in it for long.
One day, Lu Zhong dragged him out and beheaded him because he "stepped through the door with his left foot first".
I never expected that after he took over, he really got better and better, showing more abilities.
Rather than saying that good people don't live long and bad people live for thousands of years, it's better to say that you are so damn strong, why do you have to take the difficult route to get promoted and blow up fish ponds?
Maybe this is the reason why everyone wants to rebel? Huiyao's class has become so solidified that even people like Lan Yan have to become lackey traitors to have a chance to rise to power?
While the items were being inspected, Le Yu suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Captain Yin, I remember that the military ranks of the Linhai Navy used to be Lieutenant Xiehai, Deputy Seaman, and General Zhenghai. But it seems to have changed now?"
Yin Guyuepi smiled and said: "To be precise, what you are talking about is only the 'sea' military rank of the Suncoast Defense Line. In addition, there are also the 'lin' military rank of the Yanziwu Defense Line and the 'Light' of the Sirius Lighthouse.
Military ranks... General Lan is now responsible for the reform of military ranks and unified the military ranks of the three armies into the 'Xuan' rank."
Le Yu praised: "Bulk Chenfeng is well-deserved."
Yin Guyue suddenly took two steps forward and picked up a strand of Chen Chenchen's black hair between her fingers, "Why are the two young masters over there always looking at Master Chen's long hair? Well, it smells like a strange smell..."
Chen Chenchen said calmly: "I haven't showered in two days."
Qin Le**: "Rather than saying they were looking at the hair, it's better to say they were looking at Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen is not very familiar with our circle and didn't chat with us along the way. We are quite curious about him."
At this time, the soldier took out a purple veil as thin as a cicada's wings from Chen Chenchen's pocket. Yin Guyue took a look at it, and everyone was attentive.
Chen Chenchen showed no reaction and waited for the soldier to stuff the veil back into his pocket.
"Excuse me for being rude." Yin Guyue put down her hair: "After confirming that you have not brought any dangerous items, General Lan will have a meal with you. After all, there are not many delicacies here. We can only find a few rabbits and wild boars. Please forgive me.
"
"It doesn't matter."
Seeing Chen Chenchen pass the inspection, Le Yu and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Before they set off, they were speculating on how the white-haired assassin would enter the military camp. Covering your hair was useless. Lin Haijun was not a fool. The white-haired assassin was famous throughout the ages, so he definitely wanted to see if you had white hair.
It's not impossible to shave their heads, but Le Yu knows that a large part of the white-haired assassin's strength lies in their hair. It can be said that their hair is their blue stripe. The more and longer the hair, the higher their explosive power in the dark.
Baldness is a terminal disease for gray-haired assassins. Of course, many gray-haired assassins will not survive the day when their hair falls out, and they even die before their hair grows back.
So when they saw Chen Chenchen with black hair in front of them, everyone was shocked.
You can still dye your hair!?
In fact, hair dyeing is not a special operation. It can be dyed with dyes or cloth, and it is naturally not difficult to dye hair. But this is equivalent to a misunderstanding, because whether it is the Silver Blood Society or others, everyone has the same impression of the white-haired assassin.
It's "incognito" and "covering people's eyes and ears", but if the white-haired assassin dyes his hair black, won't he be able to appear in front of everyone in broad daylight?
Some people even have a deep fear of white-haired assassins-Silver Blood will trust white-haired assassins, not only because they are big customers, but also because they understand the assassins.
But Chen Chenchen's brand-new cool operation has eliminated the biggest obstacle to the survival of the white-haired assassin, and it also means that no matter how much the Silver Blood Club checks their hair, they can't reduce the possibility that the person next to him is a white-haired person!
However, Chen Chenchen also explained that to put it simply, the current hair dyeing technology is very poor. Unless they are forced to do so, no assassin is willing to dye their hair because it is very harmful to the hair quality - some assassins will lose their hair after dyeing their hair three times.
Seventy-seven or eighty-eight is equivalent to ending one's career early.
For a task like this to assassinate a general, it is almost necessary to dye your hair, otherwise you will not be able to even get close, and few assassins are willing to take it.
It's just that the money given by the Silver Blood Society this time is too much.
Although Chen Chenchen explained it very clearly, almost everyone in the Silver Blood Society kept it in mind. However, this is also considered by the assassin organization - even if you know, it is useless.
The only weakness of the White-haired Assassin (not counting short life) is his white hair. Other than that, he has no distinguishing features that others can perfectly distinguish.
There was no such technology as hair dyeing before, but now it is available. Maybe this is how technology changes the life of assassins.
The group of people arrived at the center of the military camp. At this time, even the daring Luo Zhen couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
No matter who is walking past the rows of armed soldiers with live guns and live ammunition, they will feel afraid of the guns.
What's more, they are here to cause trouble this time.
If the cannon fodder who was so frightened that he pissed himself just now came here, his shit would probably burst out.
"Not bad, right?" Yin Guyue said lightly: "Linhai has no intention of Dongyang, and is only temporarily stationed in Nanyang Pass, Tongling Town, and Sun Shadow Valley. Although there is only one-third of the troops here, it is enough to control the position.
Built to be impregnable.”
"I'm not targeting you, but if the entire Heyang army comes over, we'll be sure to beat them to the punch."
"It's easy to say." Ting Chaozao was not angry about this: "The Heyang Army really wants to learn a lot from the Linhai Navy. I hope they can learn from this joint military exercise."
"It's too slow to learn lessons." Yin Guyue said with a smile: "Why don't you let General Lan teach you advanced military training experience?"
"Is this what General Lan means?" Quan Xin became serious.
Transfer advanced military training experience?
How is this different from a man saying to a woman, ‘I’m passing on some ancestral chromosomes to you’?
Does Linjun want to annex Heyang Army?
"No, that's what I mean." Yin Guyue shrugged: "Chenfeng is so boring, I want to go to County Sheriff Xuanzhu... By the way, I have been following the Youth Daily, can Master Jing do it every day?
Publish one issue, one issue every week is not enough."
Le Yu asked back: "Would it be better to have three a day?"
"Yeah."
"I feel bad."
As they talked, they came to an old factory that had obviously been renovated. Yin Guyue made a gesture, and the two soldiers guarding the door opened the door.
Lan Jianbo was surprised and said: "General Lan works in this place?"
Yin Guyue's expression was a little subtle: "Office? General Lan eats, drinks, poops and sleeps here."
"Isn't there a manor in the town? Why did he..."
"I actually suggested that General Lan go to Xuanzhu County as a guest. I heard that Xuanzhuxiangxuehai is very interesting, and I want to go with General Lan to broaden his horizons... However, General Lan strictly disciplines himself and does not drink alcohol during the march.
Eat and sleep with the soldiers.”
"Thanks to your visit this time, General Lan can finally have a good meal."
Yin Guyue read expressionlessly: "We all respect General Lan."
Everyone in the Silver Blood Club looked at each other, feeling something bad in their hearts.
People with strict self-discipline like this are the most difficult ones for the Silver Blood Association to deal with - if they love money, they will give you money, if they love beauty, they will give you a lot of money and guarantee that they will not do the same thing 365 days a year, and they will squeeze Lan Yan to the point of kidney failure.
Only this kind of person who is single-mindedly ambitious and dedicated to fame will be the most difficult to satisfy.
Because this kind of people often have to climb to the top.
Although the factory building is large, it does not seem empty - because there are more than a dozen gun-wielding soldiers stationed there, and people like Le Yu can hold a party.
A man wearing glasses, a smile on his face, and a dark blue military uniform sat at the 12 o'clock position of the dining table, facing the door, and greeted their arrival with a smile.
"Welcome everyone from the Silver Blood Society."
Lan Yan raised his glasses and said cordially: "I am the commander of the Linhai First Division, General Lan Yan. The Silver Blood Association agreed to Lan's presumptuous request, which really touches and surprises Lan. Please sit down."
The dining table is rectangular, which means that the people on both sides are closer to Lan Yan himself, and the one directly opposite is the farthest. Le Yu almost sits in the C seat without hesitation. The others don't care about Le Yu's little abacus - or
Said they had no time to care anymore.
To be fair, Lan Yan did not release any spiritual energy such as 'dominance', 'spiritual pressure', or 'fluctuation'. He just sat there normally, but this also made young men like the Silver Blood Society feel that they had little experience in the world.
asphyxia.
Because they have always been the second in command in Xuanzhu County, even the governor of Heyang Governor Xuanzhu County can only punish them but not kill them.
They have the right to say, "Do you know who my father is? You can't kill me." And others really don't dare to kill him.
And now sitting in front of them is a person who can control their life and death at will.
Just realizing this is enough to make them breathless.
People who have never been an ant will be extremely frightened when they realize that they are so small.
"Please take a seat." Lan Yan said again, and his voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, which slowly calmed down everyone's panic and sat on both sides of the dining table obediently.
Ting Chaozao took a deep breath and said slowly: "General Lan, on behalf of the president of the Silver Blood Association, we accept your grand invitation. I don't know..."
"We'll talk about the business later." Lan Yan said, "Everyone must be tired after being busy all day long. Morrowind has always had the habit of talking about things while eating. I wonder if you, Silver Blood Club, would mind?"
"I don't mind. I don't mind."
Lan Yan snapped his fingers: "Then the food will be served."
Le Yu looked at Lan Yan, feeling extremely calm.
He originally thought that he would have a lot of feelings when he saw Lan Yan again. After all, the lives and deaths of Qian Yuliu and Yin Yinyin were inseparable from him. He could be said to be the biggest winner in the plan to capture the city, and he was also the one who made all the previous achievements of Xingke Baiye undoable.
Conspirator.
hatred?
Resentment?
fear?
No, none.
Le Yu only had one thought left in her mind - how to cooperate with Chen Chenchen to kill Lan Yan later!
It has nothing to do with hatred or interests, Le Yu just wants to die. There are too few things in this world that can interest him, such as the Well of Gods and Demons, the Divine Weapons, subverting Silver Blood, overthrowing the imperial court, liberating mankind, Qing Lan
...Now, there is another blue flame.
If I had to say it, Le Yu's mood should be 'This kid is so scary, let me make it more difficult for him'?
He was very curious about whether Lan Yan could survive this attack!
The previous hatred and current interests only gave Le Yu an excuse to take action, but Le Yu's real inner driving force was that he wanted to beat Lan Yan on a whim... No, he wanted to compete with Lan Yan!
It's like playing war cards. If you don't fight against high-level duelists, how can you make progress?
Lan Yan, think carefully about what you did in the past!
Every cause must have its effect, and your disaster is me!
While the dishes were being served, Lan Yan began to chat with everyone about the Chamber of Commerce. Lan Yan did not put on airs throughout the process, curiously asking about the operation of the Chamber of Commerce, his factory experience, and the development of trade routes. They were all familiar topics. Ting Chao Zao
The others quickly got into the mood, chatting and laughing with General Lan, and the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.
Talking about burning down half of the city in the middle of the night, Luo Zhen said angrily: "Those anti-light elements are just a bunch of pests! They killed them again and again. They killed one nest and then another. They caused us such a big trouble if we were not careful!"
Qin Leyin said: "I heard that General Lan was the director of the Statistics Department of Xingke County before?"
"Yes." Lan Yan said: "Doesn't Xuanzhu County have a statistics department?"
"When I joined the patrol guards, I did not become independent." Quan Xin said: "Although the attack in the semi-urban area was very bad, it was already the worst backlight incident in the past ten years. In the past, backlight elements were not common, so there was no such thing.
There is little need for the Statistics Division.”
The real reason is that the Silver Blood Association is unwilling to see the emergence of an official force like the Statistics Department that targets the private sector. This kind of unit with unlimited law enforcement power is what businessmen fear the most, so it directly suppresses its signs.
Le Yu still remembers that when he was in the Statistics Department, he led a team to raid the home of a chamber of commerce.
And as Quanxin said, the backlight organization has developed so poorly in Dongyang that there is no need to establish a dedicated department.
"What does General Lan think of Bai Ye?" Le Yu asked curiously.
"Bai Ye..." Lan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "Do you know the story of Chuanyun Zhuri?"
Everyone was slightly startled and nodded.
Clouds Chasing the Sun is very similar to the story of Icarus in his previous life, but the difference is that Clouds Chasing the Sun is a true story rather than a myth.
About a thousand years ago, there was a great master of warfare named Chuanyun. He was the warrior who invented the technique of "stepping on light". He was able to invent this technique because he yearned for the sky.
After teaching the technique of "stepping on the light", Chuanyun resolutely announced to his disciples that he would chase the sun and get close to it. He wanted to contact this great sphere that gives life and strength to human beings.
No one can stop the decision of a great master. At noon on a certain sunny day, he chose to set out from the Tianhui Mountains, the highest mountain in Huiyao territory, and walked toward the sun in the light, climbing to the sky step by step.
Many warriors of Feihua Fighting, regardless of the risk of permanent blindness, forcibly raised their eyesight to watch Chuan Yun's traces, and witnessed with their own eyes that he was submerged in a ball of flames, and finally fell and turned into ashes.
In Huiyao, "Sichuan clouds chase the sun" is equivalent to the saying that one will die seeking the truth.
"In my eyes, Bai Ye is equivalent to Grand Master Chuanyun chasing the sun." Lan Yan said: "They want to get close to the sun too much, so they can only end up being burned by the sun."
Qin Yue narrowed her eyes: "General Lan, these words seem inappropriate and should not be told to us."
"It's okay, you won't tell anyone." Lan Yan smiled.
Because you will all die later... Le Yu secretly added the second half of Lan Yan's sentence in his heart.
At this time, dishes after dishes were presented to the table. Just as Yin Guyue said, there are indeed no good ingredients here. They are almost all big fish, meat and fresh mushrooms and wild vegetables. And the craftsmanship of Guotoujun cannot be expected, like Luo Zhenquanxin.
The young master couldn't help but frown when he saw this kind of food.
In the end, he was presented with a plate of large fish that looked very good, but the attendant was also very discerning and placed the plate of fish in front of Lan Yan, more than two meters away from Le Yu.
Lan Yan spoke up: "Put this fish in the middle, otherwise the distinguished guests of the Silver Blood Club will not be able to eat it. By the way, what kind of fish is this?"
"This one, this one is a local specialty, called dagger fish."
Lan Yan wondered: "Dagger fish? But this fish is not small either."
"The reason why it is called daggerfish is..."
"It really has a dagger!"
The attendant slapped the belly of the fish hard, and two daggers flew out, one fell into his hand, and the other fell into Chen Chenchen's hand!
In the blink of an eye, Nuoda's factory building fell into silent darkness.
Suspicion, suspicion, anger, fear, countless emotions broke out in the dark!
Veil of Conflict, activate!
PS: Some readers are questioning why the names of the white-haired assassins are so weird. Then I will explain (hu) and explain (said) one (eight) next (dao)...
First of all, when I come to Japan, I like to start with the name in order to better distinguish a certain type of character. Like the blue and clear silver lantern man (Gewengun), like the Daedra demon in the small world (Ys Dafa/Sega
Dafa).
Secondly, the overlapping words are to reflect the suicide characteristics of the assassin who lives and dies without a name. After all, the assassin's mission is called AAA this time, and he may call it BBB next time. There is no need to take it seriously.
Finally, if you do not accept the above two reasons, then Tingri still has a trump card - Huiyao is an imaginary world, not in Chinese. The overlapping names you see are normal over there!
In fact, names such as Tingchaozao, Tingwanjian, Tinggu, and Tingjiu are the rudest (there are even curse words in them).
Finally, I send you a 5,000-word chapter. I hope you all enjoy reading it.
