Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

"Currently, Huang Quan is implementing the first phase of the plan, sending many teams including Chu Yuan to quietly enter the northern border."

"We will focus on spreading the surface forces. On this basis, we will try to sneak into the dungeon and develop underground forces, so as to take root in the dungeon and prepare for the second phase of the plan in the future."

Gu Wan said loudly: "In addition to Chu Yuan, the implementers of the first phase include several backbones of Zhonghe."

"As far as I know, there are Nian Huan, Luo Yao, Jiang An, Ouyang Hua and others."

Having said this, he glanced at Luo Yan with some flinching: "Because I am of a lower class, I only know these people from Chu Yuan's daily orders and the people I often contact."

"As for more, I will..."

Luo Yan nodded: "No problem, keep talking."

Gu Wan breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Including Chu Yuan, these backbones of the 'Zhonghe' class obey the orders of a commander of the 'Calling' class."

"Yinrong, nicknamed 'Viper'."

"He is a strong man in the Tongxuan Realm!"

From Gu Wan's mouth, Luo Yan got a lot of information.

In addition to the general strength of the backbone of the 'Zhonghe' class he mentioned, the number of people and horses and even the scope of their activities.

We also obtained the first phase plan and information about the commanders who will command the backbone of these "Zhonghe".

Luo Yan recorded this information, planned to organize and summarize it, and then report it to the 'Black Witch'. He believed that this would allow him to obtain another large amount of contribution points.

Afterwards, he took Gu Wan away.

Although this person is only a member of the "black rope" class and his status in the underworld is not very high, he cannot be let go at will.

After exposing a lot of information about Huangquan, Gu Wan did not dare to return to Huangquan, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and seek refuge with Luo Yan.

That afternoon.

Luo Yan left the Coyote Camp and let Li Yu continue to manage and try to expand, annexing other nearby ground camps, establishing transportation channels, and preparing for the future fight against the 'Huangquan'.

Two days later, on the evening of the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Luo Yan returned to Guangling.

He had been away for several days, and after leaving Gu Wan in charge of Wen Zou, he returned to the academy.

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Guangling City, Old Town.

It's night time.

Just like the headquarters of 'Red Gate' is a restaurant, the headquarters of 'Black Owl' is a teahouse.

Spring Teahouse.

At this time in the evening, the teahouse has long been closed. After all, the 'Black Owl' does not make money by selling tea. This is just a cover. If he is rich and willful, the teahouse will be closed in the evening, let alone now.

But at this time, a car came to this not-so-wide street and stopped in front of Chunming Teahouse.

The door opened, the driver got out of the car first, trotted to the carriage, and opened the door for the people inside.

As soon as the door opened, one foot stepped out first, and then a tall and young figure got out of the car.

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About 20 years old, less than 30 years old.

He is supposed to be a high-spirited age, but this young man exudes a calm and restrained aura.

With a faint smile on his face, he glanced at the Chunming Teahouse sign, then stepped aside and bowed slightly to show his respect for the other person in the car.

of respect.

Another person got out of the car.

He is a thin old man with a slightly stooped waist. He is wearing a black gown with a stand-up collar, slits on the left and right, and cloth shoes of the same color.

The old man raised his head and glanced at the door of the teahouse, his face expressionless, and he gently nodded at the young man.

The young man stepped forward with a smile, came to the door, and clasped his fingers lightly.

There were three knocks on the door, and the door opened. A teahouse waiter glanced through the crack in the door: "It's closed, you didn't see it."

"Are you blind at a young age?"

The young man was not angry and shouted: "You gangsters are really arrogant."

The teahouse waiter was stunned for a moment. He was not stupid. Seeing the visitor's tone, he lowered his attitude and said, "Who are you, sir?"

"I made an appointment with Mr. Wan."

"Oh, my surname is Luo."

"Luonan star." The young man smiled and announced his home address.

With a creak, the door opened immediately, and the teahouse waiter looked horrified: "It turned out to be the eldest son of Guangling Luo Mansion. The younger one was ignorant and bumped into Mr. Luo. Please forgive Mr. Luo."

Luo Nanxing said calmly: "It's okay, take me to see Mr. Wan."

"Yes, Mr. Luo, please come this way." The teahouse clerk quickly led the way.

After entering the door, Luo Nanxing turned sideways and said respectfully to the thin old man behind him: "Old Gao, please come this way."

Gao Lin, the former commander of the Guangling Corps, walked in and nodded gently without being polite.

Not only did Luo Nanxing not blame him, on the contrary, he could not find anything wrong with his respectful expression. He still remembered that during the city lord election, he was stabbed by the Minister of Information as soon as he left home. He suspected that if Gao Lin had not been at home that day, Fang Yao would have been killed.

That knife probably wouldn't just come to his feet.

Soon, they were in a quiet room.

At the entrance of the quiet room, a small rockery serves as the entrance. There is a small pond under the rockery, in which two koi carp swim happily.

Walking around the entrance hall, you can see that sandalwood is burning in the room and cigarette smoke is curling up.

In the room, they saw the leader of the 'Black Owl', a man holding two iron balls in his hands.

Wancheng.

When he saw Luo Nanxing, he laughed, stepped forward and said, "Young Master Luo, I haven't seen you for a long time. He is becoming more and more handsome."

"It's a pity that I don't have a daughter, otherwise I would definitely have to climb high."

Luo Nanxing quickly responded humbly.

???????????????Wan Cheng asked again: "How is Mr. Luo doing lately?"

Luo Nanxing smiled and said: "My father is okay, but Uncle Wan is interested."

Wan Cheng sighed softly and said: "Wan is now in such a position only because of Master Luo's care. Wan is always grateful for Master Luo's kindness and has always wanted to visit him."

"Unfortunately, Wan has a low reputation. If he goes to your house, it will only discredit Mr. Luo."

"You even need Young Master Luo to come to the door in person, which makes Wan Mou panic."

Luo Nanxing shook his head and said: "Uncle Wan is serious. My father often said that you and Uncle Wan are the best friends of gentlemen, and you will not care about your deeds."

"Besides, it's my father's wish that Uncle Wan is dormant in the old city. Speaking of which, our Luo family has wronged Uncle Wan."

Wan Cheng waved his hands and said with a smile: "What grievance? Wan doesn't feel any grievance at all."

Then he said: "Come on, come on, Mr. Luo, please take a seat. Come and serve tea."

Then he looked at Gao Lin: "Who is this?"

Gao Lin smiled slightly: "It's not worth mentioning that you are just an idle person."

Naturally, Wan Cheng would not take it seriously. Judging from Gao Lin's demeanor and even Luo Nanxing's attitude, he knew that this thin old man was not simple at all.

Treat him like a distinguished guest now.

After the three of them sat down.

Luo Nanxing smiled and said: "My father asked me to visit this time because he really wants to ask for Uncle Wan."

Wan Cheng said "Oh": "If there is something useful for Wan, Master Luo can just tell me."

"Okay." Luo Nanxing was not polite and said in a deep voice, "I wonder if Uncle Wan has heard that our Guangling City will promote the practice of visualization among all the people?"