Bao Guanjie asked the big man: "How do you call your new born?"
"Le Zheng."
Lezheng is not a given name, but a surname.
He also kept an eye on him. After all, Yuanxi is a remote border area and far away from the northwest front line. How many people can recognize him?
Unfortunately, he met He Chunhua.
Although he didn't say his real name, He Chunhua immediately remembered that there was a strong general under Da Sima who suppressed the rebel army two and a half years ago. Last year, he also had a fierce battle with Yuan General Wu Di. This person was called
Yue Zhengqing!
It seems that the information given by Ling Jinbao is correct.
Da Sima sent Yue Zhengqing to Panlong Desert, which shows his desire for a large square pot.
But on the other hand, in this situation where good generals are hard to find, if Yue Zhengqing can be removed, Da Sima's strength will be reduced.
Thinking of this, He Chunhua turned around and walked towards the temple without saying a word.
The meaning was clear, and he planned to sit on the sidelines and watch.
Zhang Lianhai smiled: "Those who understand current affairs are heroes."
Bao Guanjie's face was as dark as water.
He Chunhua has the most people under his command. If he refuses to join forces, his side will be at a disadvantage against Tiangong.
Fortunately, Yue Zhengqing had already spoken: "Please give way."
The lantern turned into a two-headed snake and hissed at him. Zhang Lianhai said indifferently: "You can only go in if you defeat us."
…
There was an open space in the temple, with Blackwater City troops standing guard on all sides, and the He family father and son walked in.
The outer wall has long since collapsed, and you can directly see the poolside from here.
Bao Guanjie and Yue Zhengqing seemed to have reached an agreement and led the team to move to both sides of the Tiangong team at the same time.
Zhang Lianhai's expression also became serious.
These guys' greed for treasures has exceeded their respect for the Heavenly Palace!
I need to give it some color.
In the previous battle of Blackwater City, all the forces were trying to make a fool of themselves, but no one showed the ability to win the final battle.
He Lingchuan wanted to see what they had to rely on.
He Chunhua crossed his arms and asked, "Look, do they really dare to attack Tiangong?"
"Otherwise, how will we deliver the mission when we go back? Everyone has come here with a mission. When you are someone's subordinate, you only need to be responsible to your superiors, and you don't care whether there will be a flood later?" He Lingchuan pointed again, "Look, someone is here again.
It’s really lively tonight.”
From the shadow of the building, another hundred or two hundred people actually ran out!
He Chunhua took a closer look and was speechless.
Judging from the armor and weapons, these are actually Anton people!
Yes, on the night Liao Shan attacked Heishui City, the Panlong ruins glowed red for the first time. Therefore, Liao Shan took advantage of the situation and assigned a team to the ruins to seize the treasure.
He Chunhua almost forgot about this, but he didn't expect that the Anton people hadn't left yet.
He Lingchuan silently calculated in his mind. Tonight's Panlong ruins actually gathered forces such as Tiangong, Baling, Da Sima, Anton people, and He Chunhua. There was also a Jianyang gate waiting outside the city.
Of course, if He Lingchuan counts himself as another team, there will be a whole seven teams, all coming for Dafang Hu.
This is just what he saw. Panlong Ancient City is so large, who knows if there are other forces hiding in the city? There are probably some.
"Dad, what do you think?" He Lingchuan asked, "Can the Tiangong be defended?"
He must divert He Chunhua's attention and ensure that he has no time to use his magic.
"It's hard to say if the Anton people are also entering the scene." The Anton people are numerous in number, second only to the Blackwater City Army. If they join forces with the Baling people and Da Sima, the three families combined will have nearly 300 people. "And we still have
If you wait by the side, even if you don't take action, the Heavenly Palace will be afraid of you."
The He family and his son just retreated to the temple, which was only ten feet away from the pool. If these four families were fighting to the death, who knew that the Blackwater City Army would not come out to take advantage?
He Lingchuan asked again: "Why doesn't Zhang Lianhai go in?"
Everyone understands that if you want to seize the square pot, you must enter the red light.
He Chunhua shook his head, he couldn't understand either.
Can you seize the big square pot by sending a few attendants in? Zhang Lianhai wouldn't be so confident, would he?
So, how did the Heavenly Palace Messenger plan?
He Lingchuan knew one more important point than he did: he snatched the pot lid from Xushan, and half a year later the large square pot was born. These two major events were not only sequential, but also causally related.
Tiangong must know very well that a trip to the Panlong Ruins may not only find the Dafang Pot, but may even catch the real culprit who brought trouble to Xu Mountain!
Under such circumstances, how could the Heavenly Palace only send a few attendants into the red light to fool them?
Based on his understanding of Tiangong, the other party would at least hold it back secretly, if not to rush out in full force.
Hey, is it really what he imagined?
He Lingchuan suddenly felt worried.
He Chunhua suddenly took out a dice from the storage ring and threw it on the ground.
The die had a red gold background, and the colors and patterns on the six sides were different. He Lingchuan even saw that one side was dark, and the pattern looked like the head of an evil spirit, with its teeth grinning at people.
The dice rolled twice on the ground.
Both the He family and his son wanted to see which side was facing up when it stopped, but it got stuck in the indentation of the stone and stood upright with the ridge facing up!
"Ah this?" This just doesn't count. Young Master He has a lot of gambling money. You can understand it at a glance.
He Chunhua's face became darker. This die is a tool for divination. The six sides represent six different answers, including good luck, bad luck, good luck, bad luck, mean, and a blank side - which means unpredictable.
He thought that the worst result would be to throw a blank side, but he didn't know that none of the six sides would come out!
Is it the force that interferes with the red line on the wrist?
He Chunhua subconsciously looked up at the red light beam.
Multiple throws are useless. For the same question, only the first throw is effective.
He Lingchuan asked curiously: "What kind of treasure is this?"
"Dice can predict good or bad luck in a short period of time." He Chunhua leaned over to pick it up, but unexpectedly his eldest son was faster than him and grabbed it in his hand.
"With this treasure, why didn't dad take it out before?" He Lingchuan grabbed the dice and turned it over and over.
"I got it accidentally recently." A smile appeared on He Chunhua's lips, "Chuan'er, let's try it too. In this Coiling Dragon ruins, our destiny is connected. I can't figure it out, so you can point me in the direction."
"Okay." He Lingchuan's heart moved and he rolled the dice casually.
Gululu, this thing spun around twice on the ground and didn't get stuck again.
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Blank side up.
This side is white with no patterns on it.
"What does it mean?"
He Chunhua's brows almost knitted into a straight line: "Wu Ding."
There is no definite number, and it is impossible to tell whether it means good or bad luck.
He Lingchuan seemed to be relieved: "As long as it's not a fierce look!"
When He Chunhua took out the dice, he was shocked. Nai Luotian claimed to be the God of Destiny, and the dice looked like a prop given to He Chunhua.
If He Chunhua really comes up with something, then...
so far so good.
Beside the pool, the three forces besides Tiangong kept winking secretly.
To be continued...