Chapter 831 Another Change
Bao Guanjie asked the big man: "Gate
"Le Zheng."
Le Zheng is not a name, but a surname.
He still kept a secret. After all, Yuanxi is a remote borderland, far away from the northwest frontier. How many people can recognize him?
Unfortunately, he met He Chunhua.
Although he did not say his real name, He Chunhua remembered it immediately. There was a fierce general under the Grand Marshal. He had suppressed the rebels two and a half years ago and had a fight with the general Wu Di last year. This man was called Le Zhengqing!
It seems that the information given by Ling Jinbao is correct.
The Grand Marshal sent Le Zhengqing to Panlong Desert, which shows his desire for the Dafanghu.
But on the other hand, in this situation where good generals are hard to find, if Le Zhengqing can be eliminated, the Grand Marshal's power will be reduced.
Thinking of this, He Chunhua said nothing and turned to the temple.
The meaning was very clear. He planned to watch from the sidelines.
Zhang Lianhai smiled: "Those who know the times are heroes. "
Bao Guanjie's face was as gloomy as water.
He Chunhua had the most men under his command. If he refused to join forces, his side would be at a disadvantage against the Heavenly Palace.
Fortunately, Le Zhengqing had already said, "Please make way."
The lamp spirit 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, and the Black Water City Army was guarding all four sides. The He family father and son walked in.
The outer wall had collapsed long ago, and the situation by the pool could be seen directly from here.
Bao Guanjie and Le Zhengqing seemed to have reached an agreement, and led the team to move to both sides of the Heavenly Palace team at the same time.
Zhang Lianhai's expression also became solemn.
These guys' greed for the treasure has exceeded their awe of the Heavenly Palace!
We must teach them a lesson.
In the previous battle of Black Water City, all forces played soy sauce, and no one showed their finale.
He Lingchuan really wanted to see what they relied on.
He Chunhua crossed his arms and asked, "Look, do they really dare to attack the Heavenly Palace? "
"How else can we report back? Everyone comes here with a mission. As someone's subordinate, we only need to be responsible to our superiors, and we don't care if there is a flood behind us?" He Lingchuan pointed again, "Look, someone else is here. It's really lively tonight. "
A hundred or two hundred people actually ran out from the shadow of the building!
He Chunhua looked closely and was amused.
Judging from the weapons, these were actually people from Andong!
Yes, on the night when Liao Shan attacked and besieged Heishui City, the Panlong ruins emitted a red light for the first time. Therefore, Liao Shan assigned a team to come to the ruins to seize the treasure.
He Chunhua almost forgot about this matter, but he didn't expect that the Andong people hadn't left yet.
He Lingchuan calculated in his mind. Tonight, the Panlong ruins actually gathered the forces of Tiangong, Baling, Da Sima, Andong people, and He Chunhua, and there was also a Jianyang Gate waiting outside the city.
Of course, if He Lingchuan counted himself as one of them, then there were a total of seven teams, all coming for the Dafang Pot.
This was just what he saw. Panlong Ancient City is so large, who knows if there are other forces hidden in the city? There is probably.
"Dad, what do you think?" He Lingchuan asked, "Can Tiangong hold it? ”
He must divert He Chunhua's attention to ensure that he has no time to perform magic.
"If the people of An Dong also enter the field, it's hard to say." The number of people of An Dong is large, second only to the Black Water City Army. If they join forces with the Baling people and the Great Sima, the three families together will have nearly 300 people. "And we are still waiting on the side. Even if we don't take action, the Heavenly Palace will be wary."
The father and son of the He family just retreated to the temple, which was only more than ten feet away from the pool. If these four families fight to the death, how can we know that the Black Water City Army will not come out to take advantage?
He Lingchuan asked again: "Why doesn't Zhang Lianhai go in himself? ”
Anyone knows that if you want to seize the Dafang Pot, you have to enter the red light.
He Chunhua shook his head, he couldn't figure it out either.
Sending a few servants in can take away the Dafang Pot? Zhang Lianhai wouldn't be so arrogant, right?
So, how did the Heavenly Palace messenger plan?
He Lingchuan knew one more key point than him: he took the pot lid from Xushan, and half a year later, the Dafang Pot came out of nowhere. These two major events are not only sequential, but also causally related.
The Heavenly Palace must be very clear that the trip to Panlong Ruins may not only find the Dafang Pot, but may even catch the real culprit who caused chaos in Xushan!
In this case, how could the Heavenly Palace only send a few servants into the red light? Just fooling around?
Based on his understanding of the Heavenly Palace, the other party would at least be secretly holding back, if not coming out in full force.
Hiss, is it really as he imagined?
He Lingchuan suddenly felt a little worried.
He Chunhua suddenly took out a dice from his storage ring and threw it to the ground.
The dice had a red gold base, and the colors and patterns on the six sides were different. He Lingchuan even saw that one side was black, and the pattern looked like the head of an evil ghost, grinning at people.
The dice rolled twice on the ground.
Both the father and son of the He family wanted to see which side would face up when it stopped, but it was stuck in the dent in the stone, and the dice spine stood up!
"Ah, this? "That doesn't count. Young Master He has gambled a lot, so he knows it at a glance.
He Chunhua's face darkened. This dice is a tool for divination. The six sides represent six different answers, including good, bad, very good, very bad, moderate, and a blank side - which means it is unpredictable.
He thought the worst result would be to throw a blank side, but he didn't know that none of the six sides could be thrown out!
Is it the power that interfered with the red line on the wrist?
He Chunhua subconsciously looked up at the red light column.
It's useless to throw more than one time. For the same question, only the first throw is valid.
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 wanted to lean over and 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 give it a try. In this Coiling Dragon ruins, our fates are 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 on the ground twice without getting stuck again.
Everyone was curious and gathered around to take a look:
Blank side up.
This side is white with no pattern on it.
"What does it mean?"
He Chunhua's brows almost knitted into a straight line: "Uncertain."
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 calls himself the God of Destiny, and this dice looks 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 have been secretly winking.
The focus of Zhang Lianhai's prevention is of course the Baling people.
Bao Guanjie kept talking, trying to persuade him to give way, but he seemed not to see the rejection on Zhang Lianhai's face.
They want to work harder, or a few more times.
This also shows that Baling really does not want to anger Bejia at all costs.
"It's too scratchy. Do we have to grind until dawn?" He Lingchuan secretly gestured to Qiu Hu and then pointed towards the pool, which meant "light a fire for them."
The water needs to be muddied as soon as possible.
Qiu Hu understood, put his hands behind his back and made a seal, and a small mud snake emerged from the crack beside the pool. It was no longer than chopsticks, and its whole body was khaki, almost blending in with the sand.
The barriers set up by the attendants of the Heavenly Palace were all to protect against outsiders. Who would have expected that a snake could come out from under the pool jar behind him?
As soon as it came out, it went straight to the attendant of the Heavenly Palace and bit him on the ankle!
The attendant shouted "Ah yo".
He was originally nervous as the staff rushed out, but when he was frightened, the accumulated magical power was released.
"Bang", the fireball almost hit an Anton man.
At the same time, the mud snake collapsed and turned back into a lump of mud.
This destructive technique is also a beautiful move. He Lingchuan cast an approving look at Qiu Hu.
The situation by the pool is already tense, how can we withstand such provocation? Tiangong suddenly took action, and the remaining three parties immediately counterattacked.
Suddenly magical powers and arrows were flying all over the sky.
Bao Guanjie and the Antonians worked together to contain Deng Ling, while Yue Zhengqing seized the opportunity and attacked Zhang Lianhai.
If you capture the thief first, capture the king. If you control the man named Zhang, everything will be easy.
Until now, he had never thought of chopping it up.
Zhang Lianhai dodged and suddenly shouted: "How about General He joining forces with me? You can lead all the troops in!"
He Chunhua is hiding in the temple with two to three hundred elites. No matter which side he joins, the balance of victory and defeat will most likely tilt immediately.
When Zhang Lianhai shouted like this, the expressions of the other three forces changed.
He Chunhua stood with his hands behind his back and said nothing.
The strongest and most difficult to deal with in the field is the Tiangong faction. If you help Tiangong, even if you can enter the pool, you may not be able to get the big square pot in the end.
It's better to strike out the strongest first, then there will be hope for the remaining parties.
He chose to sit back and watch, and the other three parties became more confident and attacked more rapidly.
Zhang Lianhai said angrily: "Tiangong is determined to get the treasures in the ruins! If you dare to rob them, you will be exterminated and the country will be destroyed!"
His opponents listened, paused, and continued to attack.
The threat from Heavenly Palace was deafening, and their hearts trembled. But they couldn't stop, because everyone present except He Chunhua was following orders.
Their superiors asked them to seize the treasure, but they reported back that Tiangong wanted it, so they gave it up? How can this work!
Whatever their superiors asked them to do, they just did it.
As for how Tiangong will retaliate, that is a matter for the future. Since we have already taken action, we are not afraid of offending anyone.
What's more, the lantern spirit is really difficult to deal with. The two sides joined forces to attack, and it killed four people instantly. Seeing how fierce it is, who dares to hold back?
In just a few dozen seconds, the Tiangong team lost three members, and both the Balingguo and Andong people lost six members. Yue Zhengqing's manpower was reserved, with only three people dead and four injured.
He Chunhua also heard Zhang Lianhai's threat and frowned slightly.
Is Tiangong so obsessed with big square pots?
If he takes away the big square pot, will he become the enemy of Tiangong?
When others think of this, they may shrink back. But He Chunhua wanted to stay even more.