Lingzhang

Chapter 289 Convergence
A heavy rain, a live broadcast.

A lot of things have changed.

When the final mess was completely cleaned up, the corpses began to settle in the rivers in the mountains and hills. They sprinkled the cleaning agent into the river, completely erasing the bloody smell and the influence of the powder.

Jiang Lingxiu and Huang Zhishu began to take turns monitoring and observing the tributaries of the Jichuan River at the observation point inside the mountain.

Yue Hanzhang turned off the live broadcast and walked towards the steel fortress in the wilderness with Jiang Ziran and Sun Fuan.

After all, he still had an operation to perform.

In addition, all the extraordinary materials obtained from this hunt must also be exchanged for resources at this "logistics base".

Everything seems to be the same as before.

But Jiang was the one who could best feel all these subtle changes that happened silently.

Previously, Yue Hanzhang's witty remarks during the live broadcast had already been proven.

And when they arrived in front of the camp.

Appearing quite solemnly, a group of young men from aristocratic families lined up in front of the camp, posing as if they were welcoming heroes, to greet the return of Jiang Ziran and the others.

At this moment.

Walking slowly among the hills was enough for Yue Hanzhang to dispel the anger in his heart, as well as some long-suppressed murderous thoughts that were constantly aroused by the bloody scene.

He just looked at these young masters from aristocratic families with amusement.

The image of the young man, whose name Yue Hanzhang never asked until his death, curled up on the sofa, flashed through Yue Hanzhang's mind again.

Then, Yue Hanzhang continued to look at the third son of the Yungang Pang family with amusement as he walked towards him with his head lowered and his eyes submissive.

There was an apologetic look on his face.

Yue Hanzhang glanced over and saw the floating live broadcast equipment beside him.

in the end.

These young men from aristocratic families couldn't help but want to get a taste of this "big event".

Then, facing Yue Hanzhang's half-smile, the third son of the Pang family showed a hint of apology on his face, as well as a hint of "simple" admiration for the "hero" who had experienced this bloody battle.

Then, the third son of the Pang family just opened his mouth, but before he said anything, he bowed deeply to Yue Hanzhang.

This bow made Yue Hanzhang dazed.

The scene, the frivolous expression, and the equally frivolous movements.

There is a sense of déjà vu to some extent.

If I remember correctly, it was this man's seventeenth uncle who offended me during a phone call.

When he first met this person, the Pang family's baggage cart brought him an apology.

Now he bowed again with an apologetic look on his face.

Is this some unique family skill of the Pang family?

How come you have some Japanese blood?
"Brother Yue, I'm really sorry. The incident broke out suddenly and we didn't have much experience. We made some mistakes in dealing with it. Moreover, at that time, we were mainly thinking about being prepared for any sudden changes in the wilderness.

So we mainly monitor the direction of the wasteland to prevent being caught in a trap—"

"Stop—stop—

Brother Pang, you were brought here by Brother Jiang. This is also your camp, and Teacher Tian is in charge.

There are many things that don't need to be explained to me.

Besides, some things are really hard to say so easily.

Look back, it's such weather, with heavy rain, thunder and lightning, and the vast wasteland is covered with mud.

The group of unmanned shuttles could not take off at all, and the mechanical scouts would fall down after taking two steps.

How far can the ultra-high-definition camera on the camping vehicle detect?

In this case, you said you were monitoring the direction of the wasteland?
But I dare not say that, otherwise, if I really missed something, wouldn’t it be your fault later?

It’s only been a few days since the bloody battle began, haven’t there been enough evil things happening?

Who dares to make such a promise? "

When the voice fell.

The third son of the Pang family's face almost turned dark brown.

Is this a threat?
It sounds like persuasion.

But after all, it doesn't sound like a good thing.

Can't you tell it's an excuse? An excuse! Why bother taking it so seriously?!

But the live broadcast screen has been turned on.

Instead, it put Pang Jian, the third brother, in a difficult situation.

"This this--"

Seeing that he was speechless.

Yue Hanzhang then turned his head and looked at the crowd on the side, leaving the third son of the Pang family aside.

"Where are the people? It's getting late. I have to go back after I finish the surgery to remove the evil factor."

As she was speaking, the woman walked out from the crowd.

Yue Hanzhang raised his head.

Well, this guy also has a live camera on his head.

well.

You are already mature self-media practitioners with keen Internet thinking.

Let's align the granularity.

So, Yue Hanzhang didn't even look at the third son of the Pang family, walked past him and went straight into the camp.
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In the vast night rain.

One after another, tanks carrying logistical supplies for the army stationed in the wilderness cut through the night, stirring up large swathes of mud and obstacles as they drove with difficulty towards the distance.

suddenly.

At a certain moment.

Gu Siming's voice suddenly rang out from the team's built-in communication channel.

"stop--"

As the words fell, the entire convoy stopped.

In the quiet night, the only sound was the heavy rain falling on the chariot.

"Where are we now?" "We have reached the northern section of the defense line. It is only a two-hour drive away from the reserve camp where all of you are. I have to say that this heavy rain came out of nowhere, but it made our journey much smoother."

Hearing this, Gu Siming also smiled and nodded.

He had made thorough preparations for today's night raid in order to deal with possible encirclement and suppression from multiple directions. Unexpectedly, a heavy autumn rain became their best cover.

"It's like this near Jichuan, with abundant moisture. You never know when a gust of wind could turn into a continuous downpour..."

As he spoke, Gu Siming lowered his head and looked at a paper military map spread out in his hand.

His finger slowly moved across the map, as if he was accurately defining the specific location.

And if you look closely, you will find that all the mysterious black jades in the chariot have been violently dismantled by this group of people.

Also, any communication-related facilities on their arm armor were removed.

I watched like this for a while.

Gu Siming then spoke.

"Here it is, put the bracelet on him."

When the voice fell.

Gu Siming turned around and looked inside the car from the passenger seat.

At this moment, there was a man wearing the uniform of the Desert Garrison Army, with wounds all over his body, tied up and lying horizontally in the carriage.

The iron mask almost locked most of his face, making his eyes widen with anger, but he could only make very low whimpering sounds.

And with Gu Siming's order.

One of them picked up a warrior-style armor bracelet and put it on this person's hand.

"Second Brother Gu, are we just going to wait here?"

Hearing this, Gu Siming nodded.

"Wait! Before anything happens, the Ding family controls the city defense department's military encrypted communication channels, and Ding Hainian will find our location."

When he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the people around him to ask anything.

Gu Siming's voice sounded again.

"Now, just wait patiently!"

Since then,

For a long time, this row of steel chariots stood motionless in the mud, like wild beasts crawling in the night rain.

There was not a single ray of light in the cold carriage.

There was only the dying man in the empty carriage, and the armor bracelet on his wrist kept flashing a red breathing light.

Finally, there was a long period of dead silence.

In a moment.

The breathing light on the man's armor bracelet suddenly changed from red to green.

Then, without waiting for Gu Siming to stare at the only source of light, a slight smile appeared on his face.

A voice that sounded quite violent came from the armor bracelet.

"Damn it! Gu Siming!

Using the military supplies and chariots provided by our Ding family, exposing our Ding family's privately stored military equipment in the wilderness——

You’ve screwed the Ding family so badly, and screwed me so badly!”

When he heard this, Gu Siming still had a warm smile on his face, as if the angry voice was not directed at him.

"Your Ding family is already a broken drum that everyone is beating. Since the fall of Jichuan County, the Tielin Army and Zhenyuan Army have become isolated. The Hanyue Army and Huangyuan Tun Army that your Ding family has controlled for many years are now under the nose of others and are being watched bit by bit.

You, the Ding family, are doomed to not be able to dodge this blow.

When the situation is really critical, do you still need an extra kick from me, Gu Siming?
In the year of Dinghai, if I hadn’t tipped you off in advance, who among you, the people in the year of Dingshen, or the year of Dingyou would have been able to escape with your life?
Ding family? Are those people who died for you in the state government really the same people as you?"

When the voice fell.

After a moment of silence.

Suddenly, Ding Hai Nian's laughter was heard from the other end of the call. The laughter was still full of hostility and sounded more like paranoia and madness.

"Those people... only have one surname. Those fools you deceived before were very interesting. They foolishly went to cause trouble for Yue Hanzhang and made me watch a big show. After today, the Ding family will be in a more difficult situation. Those people... I'm afraid they are not far from death.

I don't hang out with the dead.

Brother Gu, you and I are the same kind of people! "

Inside the armor bracelet, the laughter became louder amidst the paranoid and crazy voice of Ding Hai Nian.

But inside the chariot, the smile on Gu Siming's face faded little by little.

"In the year of Ding Hai, we are the only ones, are we the same kind of people?"

This question was full of meaning, and coupled with the heavy rain in late autumn, there was even a chill between the lines.

But the next moment.

Such light words seemed to completely ignite all the majestic and surging emotions of the Ding Hai year.

Even though it was just the sound coming through the armor bracelet, Gu Siming could imagine how gritting his teeth the person who was speaking at that moment was.

"We are the only ones on this journey!
Brother Gu, the Ding family has come to this day, and we brothers have come to this day, all because of you who secretly kicked us.

The knife on the Ding family's neck was sharpened by someone else!

Gu Qinghan! Zeng Yunhe! Luo Zhaolan! Zhu Tingxiu! Even the leader himself...

They sold out the Ding family!
Abandoned us brothers! Abandoned you! Abandoned Brother Bai! Sold them all out! "

Hearing this, Gu Siming couldn't help but shook his head.

"You guys, you guys—

The little ability that the Holy Church had when it traveled around Beiting and caused chaos in Tiandu Taoist Temple has been completely destroyed by you.

On the contrary, he learned all the despicable and calculating methods of the aristocratic families.

This is going to be a bullshit thing!"

Hearing this, Ding Hainian seemed to laugh even more wildly.

“It’s not too late to pick it up now!

Brother Gu, wait, I brought you something good!"

(End of this chapter)