Chapter 19 Chaotic Relatives

The Shuangjiang people are stationed in the dense forest five miles away.

"Bracks commander, what should we do if we haven't waited for the immortal master to disappear?"

A captain asked Chai Ning a little uneasily.

Chai Ning frowned. He did not simply answer "wait all the time". Although he was very persistent, he was by no means a brain, but he himself was actually brave and resourceful. Otherwise, Li Feng would not have entrusted him with an important task. He knew that he was now performing an extremely dangerous task, and any situation could happen. Life, you can't put all your hopes on the martyrs.

After thinking about it for a long time, Chai Ning solemnly said, "Wait for the time being, but the immortal hasn't contacted us for such a long time. Things may have changed. You quickly lead 200 people of our team to cut off the traffic arteries around the Yuanjiang residence, and you can't let one person pass by one horse."

"Yes!" The captain was ordered to leave.

Chai Ning looked at the vague outline of the Shuangjiang residence in the distance through the dense forest. He was a little anxious. The immortal is a very cold person, but he is very punctual. I'm afraid he can't come if he doesn't appear for so long. Can the Li City Lord's plan to defend the city be successfully completed?

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Bottle Wind City.

"We can't attack the siege platform anymore. If it goes on like this, the rune arrows will consume too much. If the fairy barbarians still have a catapour, our power tower will be dangerous."

Mo Du said to Li Feng with some gasp. He and his students looked tired, and they were a little overwhelmed by continuously injecting spiritual power into the arrows. The arrows made by fighting for several days had almost been used, and in the end, there were less than 30 arrows left.

Li Feng is looking out of the city through observation.

The three catapults of the fairy barbarians were in a sea of fire, and at least more than 200 catapults were destroyed by Mo Du's rune arrows. At present, no boulder has been hit from the fairy barbarians to the bottle wind city, but the bigger trouble comes from another siege device of the fairy barbarians.

Siege platform.

The siege platform is about ten meters high, five meters wide and eight meters deep. The front is covered with thick arson skin. The ordinary rocket arrows have no effect at all. The back of the siege platform is a wide slope for cavalry to run up. Fortunately, the horses in the fairy barbarians camp were killed by Li Feng, otherwise the fairy barbarians would not be afraid of death. If the horse rushes to the attack platform and leaps into the city, I'm afraid it will cause great damage to the defenders.

Although the siege platform is made of wood, the fairy barbarians obviously dealt with this kind of wood. Unless the wood is split, it is difficult to ignite it. 300 soldiers hide under the platform to push the siege platform, which is difficult to attack.

Three siege platforms burned halfway, turning into three burning flame towers, but in order to destroy these three siege platforms, more than half of Mo Du's rune arrows were spent. Another 17 siege platforms were slowly advancing towards Bottlewind City. After each siege platform, 3,000 infantry were followed far away. Since there were no horses, the fairy barbarians I planned to send the infantry to the siege platform and jump into the city.

I have to say that the siege platform of fairy barbarians is very sharp. Once they really lean against the wall, it is equivalent to building 17 roads to the city. The numerical advantage of fairy barbarians can be immediately brought into play. Coupled with the strong bodies of these barbarians, the defeat of the defenders of Bottlewind City is almost inevitable.

Li Feng nodded grimly: "Mr. Mo, take the students to rest for a moment. I'll figure this hard nail out."

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Luo Han looked at the more than 20 villagers around him with a smile, and the white and fat Tianzhu Xianmi was passing back and forth in the hands of these villagers.

A fire has been set up next to it, and the villagers plan to cook this fairy rice to taste. Luo Han smiled secretly in his heart. These villagers were as innocent as children. As soon as they saw what they were interested in, they couldn't wait to try.

An old man in his 70s came to Luo Han, looked at Luo Han's cold black and white mask a few times, and asked with a little dignity, "Are you a fairy falling from the sky? Why don't you go elsewhere to grab the treasures left by the ancient immortals like them, and come to our small village to disturb them?"

"Eadmiral Wang, I was entrusted by the Dayong brothers to help him propose marriage to your granddaughter."

Luo Han bent down slightly and said softly. With his movements and voice, his friendly consciousness spread around, slowly infecting the emotions of the villagers around him. In this subtle atmosphere, the absurd thing of a foreigner who came to propose marriage suddenly became reasonable and reasonable in the eyes of the villagers.

"Granddaughter? Pro-mend marriage?" The old man's face flashed with doubt: "Oh, are you talking about lotus, Mutun, is the lotus coming?"

"Here we are, father." Wang Mutun, the village head of this small village, responded with a smile.

"Grandpa..." A fat-headed woman in her early 30s answered delicately and hid behind Wang Mutun. Presumably, this is the most beautiful queen in the village.

Luo Han looked around. In addition to the fat head and fat brain, Wang Lianhua's facial features were indeed correct. Among the only few marriageable women in the village, it was indeed slightly better.

"Lotus, be my wife, I dream of you every night..."

Li Dayong (the farmer he first saw by Luo Han) finally couldn't wait to stand up and shouted to Wang Lianhua.

"Cousin... Do you also like lotus flowers?" An equally honest farmer stood on Wang Lianhua's right hand and looked at Li Dayong stupidly.

"No way, second nephew, why didn't you tell me earlier if you like lotus?" A farmer in his forties stood on the left hand side of Lotus and asked Li Dayong in surprise.

There is a black line in Luo Han's mind, and the people in this village seem to be relatives with each other.

Li Dayong looked at the people around him. Finally, he looked at Luo Han and summoned up his courage and said, "My land is not good, so I dare not open my mouth."

Elder Wang laughed and said, "So that's it. We thought you don't like women. Since you have this intention, can you agree to marry Li Dayong?"

Wang Lianhua looked at Li Dayong with joy, and then nodded shyly.

Luo Han's heart was funny. I didn't expect things to be so simple. It seemed that Li Dayong was really too shy. He didn't dare to speak if he didn't grow well, so much that after so many years of unaughanness, Li Dayong became bold under the hint of his own consciousness, so he dared to say it in public. Unexpectedly, he really got Get the "beauty" heart.

"Mutun, let's announce it." The elder gave the order happily.

The village head of Wang Mutun nodded quickly and said, "The village head announced that my daughter Wang Lianhua and my cousin Li Dayong have married..."

Luo Han fainted. It turned out that Wang Mutun and Li Dayong were still related, but his shock was not over yet. Wang Mutun's next words made him completely speechless.

"...From now on, Wang Lianhua, Li Dayong, Wang Erma and Li Dashan should live a good life and grow old..."

Luo Han looked dizzy at the two men behind Wang Lianhua who hugged her and cried with joy. Without asking, he could guess that one of the two people was called Wang Erma and the other was Li Dashan...

Three men and one woman, it seems that due to the small number of people, in order to improve the birth rate of children, this small village has begun to slowly move towards the matrilineal clan.

The relationship between the villagers and Luo Han became harmonious because of the happy event, and Luo Han can finally ask some questions that he really cares about.

After a series of inquiries, Luo Han was slightly disappointed to find that the villagers knew almost nothing about Longnan Xiantang. For them, this small village is the whole world, but every seven years old (the villagers think that everyone lives 100 years old, and they calculate the time in terms of 'years'. One year is about eight months. Left and right.) A large number of flying immortals will appear from the sky.

There are almost no manuscripts handed down from their ancestors, only some simple life knowledge and word of mouth. They are afraid of the yellow aperture in the sky and the yellow aperture on the mountainside of the surrounding valley. No one dares to enter those apertures, including the ancient well in the village.

The ancient well is located in the middle of the village, about three meters in diameter, about the same size as the yellow transmission aperture in the sky. After Luo Han sent down the soul servant, he found that there was also a yellow aperture in this well, which was also a portal. According to the villagers, there were occasional immortals flying out of the ancient well.

That is to say, in the small world where Luo Han is now, the upper and lower distance is 2,000 meters, and the front and back are also 2,000 kilometers, and each side has a yellow transmission aperture, a total of six apertures, and the whole space is like a regular hexagon with a door on each side.

Luo Han's face changed, and he suddenly understood where the long-lasting familiarity came from.