After the immortal disappeared

Therefore, Bejia did not act excessively during this period. He only scolded Panlongcheng by Feishu, ordered Baling to help Xianyou, and sent a few demon generals nearby.

Or maybe it's because it's confident and thinks that if the soft one doesn't work, it will be hard, which will only delay a few more months of work.

It's just the cost of a trial and error, and it's affordable.

But the top management of Panlong City knew very well that Bejia's tolerance and hesitation would not last long. If Panlongcheng had refused outright from the beginning, Bega would have scolded it for being disrespectful at most;

Once it sees through Panlongcheng's true intentions and determines that it has been deceived, it will not just become angry!

Because that shows that Zhong Shengguang has been determined from the beginning and will fight to the end. The current series of actions are just confusion and delay.

Such people can only be beheaded, not conquered.

When Bega realizes this, the storm will really come.

He Lingchuan knew that it would be in the near future.

On the day when the news of the Red General's capture of Tancheng, an important town in Xianyou, came back, there was a sudden heavy rain in the clear sky, and the sky was filled with treacherous clouds, as if there were countless demons hiding in it, causing trouble.

The Chipa Plateau is close to the sky, and thick black clouds will hit the top of Panlong City in the next second.

He Lingchuan stood at the top of the city and looked to the east, sighing deeply:

Happy time is always short. After Panlongcheng enjoyed a good life for two years, it would soon have to face a powerful enemy again.

In real history, Panlong City failed to defend the Maohe Plain, so there was no current great development.

He originally thought that the fate of Panlong City might change because of this.

Now it seems that this idea was naive.

Bejia accepted Shi Luo as his vassal and sent an ultimatum to Zhong Shengguang. These are things that have never happened in real history.

In other words, Panlong City in history disappeared without taking its first few blows.

Bega still has a lot of tricks up her sleeve, but none of them were used last time.

Now, Zhong Shengguang, General Hong and He Lingchuan all have the opportunity to learn.

This is the nineteenth year of the Panlong Calendar, and there are still thirteen years left before the fall of Panlong City in history.

An ominous thought came to He Lingchuan's heart:

Could it be that because of his own intrusion and interference, the historical process of Panlong City has been greatly advanced?

For example, Bega personally took action against Panlong City. This war should not happen until ten years later at the earliest.

But in today's Panlong World, isn't this what's coming?

The historical facts of Panlong City that he knew seemed to have been changed.

All hell broke loose, all hell broke loose.

("Golden Plains-The Stolen Light" ends here)

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It cleared up after the rain and the sky was clear and clear.

There was still water on the grass blades, and the three-monthly gathering was held as scheduled in Yongwang Town.

Residents from all over the country come to the market. The open space in front of the Earth Temple was deserted yesterday, but today there are many stalls selling all kinds of daily handicrafts, rice, flour, grains and oils, bacon and sausages, dried fish and vegetables, furs and fabrics... Although the goods are simple. , but the main feature is a dazzling array of items.

Children were playing and playing near the candy stall, and young girls were showing off their flowers.

No matter how hard life is, there will always be a moment when you forget your worries.

A team slowly approached here, consisting of five or six people driving about thirty horses.

In fact, there was no need for them to rush, the horses spontaneously followed the people in front.

However, when the people in the market saw them, their faces darkened; it was originally bustling, but now it was extremely quiet.

Someone muttered: "Why are they here?"

The horse team looked straight and walked around to the other end of the market, found a place to settle down, and put up the sign——

They sell horses.

A ball flew not far away and rolled to the feet of a young man in the team.

He lowered his head to pick up the ball and saw a five or six-year-old child standing not far away, with a face as red as an apple, smiling and waving to him.

"Mine, mine! Brother Axun, my ball!"

How long had it been since he had seen such friendly foreigners?

He recognized this boy from the last time he went to the market. Axun smiled, walked over, knelt down, and handed the ball to him. Just as he was about to say a few words to him, the boy's mother ran over from behind and dragged her son away:

"Ignore him! If you can't play with anyone, why would you want to find them?"

She also gave Axun a hard look and warned him: "Stay away from my son! Traitor!"

The smile on Axun's face turned into a bitter smile. Seeing the woman spit on the ground, she quickly grabbed her son and walked away.

He stood up alone, with no one within seven feet around him.

They were not welcome in this place, but Axun was used to it, and the horses they brought from Chigu were also first-rate horses. They were thick and strong, with big heads and deep bodies, and well-developed tendons, which were very suitable for galloping and killing. So it was quiet here for a while, but some people still came up to negotiate and buy horses.

After this small episode, the market returned to liveliness and order.

The foreigner who entered the gathering for the first time secretly asked the locals:

"Who are those people?"

"Yingren." The stall owner rolled his eyes and gave the same answer as the woman: "Huh, traitor."

The foreigner became even more curious: "Tell me about it?"

"Do you know about the Battle of Lutaishan six years ago?"

"Well, I think I've heard a little bit about it."

"Nine of our countries and tribes united to attack the Yao Kingdom, and the fight was extremely difficult. We originally had the upper hand in the battle of Lutai Mountain, but our clan leader said that as long as Lutai Mountain was captured, the Yao Kingdom would be over! But the Ying tribe and the Luodian Kingdom Suddenly defected, the whole army was in chaos, and the Yao Kingdom took the opportunity to fight back." The stall owner said bitterly, "We lost such an important battle!"

This joint attack ended in failure.

"The country of Yao still won the battle with one enemy against nine. It was a triumph of pride and power; but our lives have become increasingly sad over the years." Can the defeated side get a good deal? "If these two traitors hadn't turned against us, we would have overthrown the Yao Kingdom. Why would this happen?"

"That's it!" The foreigner also sighed. Traitors are more hated than foreign enemies. It's no wonder that local residents hate Yingren so much. "They have taken refuge in Yao Kingdom and their lives should be wonderful."

Otherwise, what is Yingren doing?

"They are not good either!" The stall owner laughed happily, "The Yao Kingdom returned the territory they had occupied before, but, hahaha, the mines there have been dug out by the Yao Kingdom, and Yingren only got a few dollars back. It’s just a useless barren mountain! What a pity, they encountered horse plague again four years ago, and many horses died!"

The laughter spread to Axun on the wind, and he lowered his head.

Six years ago, his father, as the patriarch, agreed to Yao's conditions and betrayed the coalition forces. He and his second uncle tried their best to dissuade him, but his father refused to listen at all.

Someone poked his shoulder and whispered: "Ignore them."

Axun turned around and saw that it was Mengmeng, a young girl who had grown up with him.

"How do outsiders know our difficulties, and how do they know the patriarch's difficulties?"