Chapter 295 Ajin

The guard's face changed, but his body didn't move.

Then Zhao Pan's voice came out: "Let him in."

He Lingchuan strode in and found that there were only He Chunhua and Zhao Pan in the tent.

They were arguing?

"Dad, what happened?"

He Chunhua took a branch from his hair: "I was just exchanging some ideas with General Zhao." He was covered with sand and dirt. How did this kid make himself look like a mud monkey?

"Winning and losing is a common thing in the military, but the family will not be harmed." Zhao Pan didn't play polite with the father and son, "General Manager He, you are a bit mean."

Harm not...family? He Lingchuan was stunned. What did his father do?

"They robbed the people of Xiazhou and killed my Xiazhou children. You want me to talk about morality with these invaders?" He Chunhua sneered slightly, "General Zhao, you are pedantic."

"Morality is not useless." Zhao Pan said in a deep voice, "You kidnapped Hong Chenglue's wife, and he must have done everything to treat you."

"He robbed my food and invaded Xiazhou, and even your front-line operations were greatly affected. Isn't this considered doing everything?" He Chunhua shook his head, "Warfare is a trick. As long as they can win, what can't the people of Xunzhou do? Look, Hong Chenglue threw more than a hundred wounded soldiers under his command to me as bait, and killed these burdens with my hands. How can he be a good person?"

The last time we fought, he was as clear as a mirror.

He sneered again: "General Zhao, the flag of no war erected in front of your camp is just a cover. Xunzhou people will attack if they want, and they will not keep this agreement with you!"

"Hong Chenglue did his job, although he blocked our way." Zhao Pan felt that he had tried his best to be obscure. He wanted to say "I've embarrassed you." This General Manager He is a smart man and has skills, but he likes to show off and do good deeds. Hong Chenglue burned half of his food and grass, and he wanted to make up for it all the time.

Otherwise, his prestige will be damaged, and it will be difficult to govern the people and deal with the four major families after returning to Dunyu.

"I don't want Hong Chenglue to commit suicide." He Chunhua laughed, "Besides, the person has been captured, how can I give up?"

He Lingchuan understood: "Dad, did you find Hong Chenglue's wife?"

A few days ago, He Chunhua asked him for a comb, and he didn't think much about it. It turned out to be for this purpose.

Before the battle, Hong Chenglue must have hidden his wife properly. Dad is really good at it. He can find Ah Jin with just a comb.

He Chunhua nodded: "What?"

He was a little unhappy. Is the eldest son going to object?

"Nothing." Being in the army, it is your duty to obey the orders of your superiors. No matter what He Lingchuan thinks, he can't openly oppose He Chunhua.

Especially in front of Zhao Pan, an outsider.

He Chunhua snorted: "Fortunately, I brought you out this time." If it was the second son who followed the army, he would have softened his heart.

He stood up and said to Zhao Pan: "I have made up my mind, let's do it." After that, he walked out with his head held high.

He Lingchuan had to follow him and whispered: "Dad, how did you catch her?"

"It's just a mediocre tracking skill." He Chunhua said lightly, "After catching her, we are the host and finally no longer passive."

They have been in the open, and the enemy is in the dark. He Chunhua is sure that the spies sent by Hong Chenglue are still wandering around the front line, continuing to monitor his group.

Zhao Pan's opponent was the Xunzhou army, and Hong Chenglue was keeping a close eye on him, He Chunhua.

Oh, I can't stand it!

He Lingchuan hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything. The people were captured, the arrows were on the string, and Dad was determined to get things done.

After going out, the guards held up umbrellas and sent the two back to their tents.

The river water outside was muddy and yellow, so He Lingchuan had to take a bucket of clean water from the storage ring, wash off the mud and sand from head to toe, and then change into clean clothes. He was probably the only one in the army who was so extravagant that he took edible water to take a shower.

After the adventure in the Panlong Desert, he developed the habit of storing water and food. Anyway, the storage ring was big enough to support it.

It was raining and windy outside, and there was nothing to do anyway, so he simply went to sit cross-legged on the chair and regulate his breath.

I don't know if it was because of the enlightenment born from practicing swordsmanship in the waves, his true power ran a few cycles and it was a little smoother than before.

This is how cultivation works. The practice can be deepened slowly over time, but the improvement of realm depends on chance and understanding.

It is mysterious and cannot be explained clearly.

That is why strong men like General Hong and Xiao Maoliang advocate actual combat and enlightenment between life and death.

…

This time, he entered into a state of meditation for two hours.

When he finished his practice, He Lingchuan heard the sound of wind and rain outside getting stronger, almost drowning out the shouts of the soldiers, and it seemed that the tent was blown away.

He took out the rain cover and put it on his body, and walked out.

As soon as he got out of the tent, raindrops bigger than soybeans blew all over his face.

The water of the Handan River was already turbulent. No matter how much he had understood the "wave-slashing" sword technique, if he jumped down at this time, he would immediately become "wave-rolling", and there would be no more.

In the wind and rain, all the soldiers were busy.

The guards told He Lingchuan that Shui Ling said that the flood season of the Handan River would come early. It was no longer safe here, and the entire military camp had to move back to high ground.

It is not easy for the army to move out of camp, especially in such bad weather.

Especially there is a team of wild bulls.

When the storm comes, there are frightened bull monsters who need to be appeased, and now they have to be mobilized to move together.

Bulls have a bad temper and are not easy to deal with.

The only good news is that the opponent cannot take a boat to cross the river at this time.

He Lingchuan turned his head and suddenly saw a civilian carriage.

The carriage was very simple, without a carriage, and only covered with cloth curtains on all sides. With such a strong wind and rain, the cloth curtains were instantly soaked and stuck together. Then He Lingchuan saw a haystack on the carriage, and a person was lying on the haystack, covered with a quilt.

The driver led the two horses pulling the carriage forward, but the wheel happened to be stuck in the crack of the stone and could not be pulled up.

He Lingchuan walked over, squatted down and grabbed the wheel and said to the driver: "I'll help you."

While the driver whipped the horse, He Lingchuan used his true strength in his arms, and the two sides worked together, and the wheel stuck in the crack was suddenly lifted up, bringing out a stream of muddy water.

The carriage was able to move forward again.

He Lingchuan looked up and saw that the person in the car happened to look at him and said "thank you" very politely.

It was a woman, with a pale face, and her hair and quilt were wet by the cold rain.

At this time, the soldiers came with a woman and drove her to the side of the car: "Watch out, don't be lazy!"

The Yuan army retreated more than fifty feet from the shore and re-camped.

In fact, it would be safer to be farther away, but Zhao Pan didn't dare. He still had to guard the river bank and guard against the opponent crossing the river to seize the beach.

The Handan River is a natural barrier. Once it is broken, the Yuan army will be passive.

The civilian carriage was also pushed into a tent for placement. This tent is very narrow and small. It is good enough to barely cover the carriage. It is not comparable to the one used by He Lingchuan and others.

But there are many soldiers guarding around. He Lingchuan recognizes that they are all from the grain transport team and belong to his own people.

The woman who took care of the woman went to find a towel to wipe her face. He Lingchuan walked to the side of the carriage and looked down at her: "Are you Hong Chenglue's wife Ajin?"

The corners of her mouth curved, like smiling or not smiling, and then she sneezed.

He Lingchuan walked out of the tent and called the old woman over: "Please change her clothes and quilt for her. She will get sick if she lies like this."

The old woman seemed a little reluctant, but when He Lingchuan glared at her, she had to pout and say: "There are no extra quilts."

He Lingchuan glanced at Shan Youjun behind him. The latter understood, went outside for a walk, and brought a dry quilt from somewhere.

He Lingchuan walked out, leaving space for A Jin to change clothes and quilts.

After a quarter of an hour, the old woman came out and said: "It's done."

He Lingchuan sent her to boil water, and walked in to see that A Jin's condition was much better than before. But she didn't smile, just looked at He Lingchuan and said: "What do you want?"

She found that this young man had a high status in the army.

"Just to make you feel better." Everyone has compassion, and he was facing a paraplegic.

A Jin said slowly: "No matter what you want to do, you will not succeed."

"Oh?" He Lingchuan was curious, "What do you think we want to do?"

"That Lord He said that he wanted Hong Lang to withdraw his troops and leave." A Jin smiled weakly, "That's impossible. You are also in the army, you should know that military orders are as heavy as mountains."

He Lingchuan crossed his arms: "I'm curious, did he stop his sword and seal for you?" The more you know about Hong Chenglue, the more beneficial it will be for future battles.

A Jin's smile faded and he remained silent.

"You have been living in seclusion in Bailu Town for many years, why did he break his oath at this time?"

"It's for me." A Jin blinked, "Beijia State Master promised to find him a medicine so that I can stand up again."

He Lingchuan frowned: "Not for himself?"

"That kind of medicine is not so easy to get even if we return to Beijia Kingdom."

"I heard from the old woman that you are the son of General Manager He?" A Jin looked at him and said faintly, "People like you probably haven't suffered from our hardships?"

He Lingchuan didn't say a word.

Indeed, not in two lifetimes.

"When Hong Lang and I were young, we escaped from a cannibalistic village, fought with wild dogs for food, and were kicked off a cliff. We survived a near-death experience before climbing up." She said slowly, "At that time, he was looking forward to growing up and having strength, so that he could live a good life. But when he resigned and moved to Lingzhou and Bailu Town, we realized that there is no seclusion in this world, only struggle. Civilians have to do their best just to survive."

In troubled times, human lives are like grass, and even the suffering of the people is so humble and insignificant.

Her eyes were plain and sad: "If it were you, would you not want to go back and take power again?"

He Lingchuan thought for a while before asking her: "Do you think he will not agree to Mr. He's conditions?"

A Jin looked up at the top of the tent:

"I don't know, it's better not."

If Hong Chenglue withdraws from Xiazhou, he will be disobeying the orders of the top leaders.

He Lingchuan laughed twice: "It seems that he is also a person who goes with the flow."

"What does this mean?"