Yan Sanlang nodded: "I know. The direction of the river here changes several times a year."

The two rivers in Izumo Mountain, Qinglong River and Bailong River, are famous seasonal rivers, and their tempers are really as unpredictable as dragons. The valleys in the west and east are low and have many ravines, creating convenient conditions for the willfulness of the river.

The river that I walked this month may not be able to pass next month; the scenery along the way this year may have never been seen by anyone in the past.

What's more, some rivers are too shallow to walk on large boats with a load of hundreds of people, and only light boats are allowed to fly by.

This is also the reason why the local government sent people to suppress bandits in the past few times but did not walk through the river. Otherwise, the river would be fifteen miles south of the bandits' nests. It would be great to drive the boat straight in. Why bother to walk the eighteen bends of the mountain road?

The bandits of Izumo are not stupid either. They chose a good place surrounded by mountains and rivers to build a nest. Others can't even take a boat to attack Huanglong.

Fu Xing also said: "Then what are you worried about?"

"No one can sail in the city, which does not mean that Hu Qishan will give up." Yan Sanlang was still thinking, "If I were him, I should attack from unexpected places in the bandits of Izumo Mountain, so that I could kill him with one blow. Otherwise, there would be too many places to hide in the 100,000 mountains, and Su Lingwen is a local snake. How can Hu Qishan be sure to capture the thief and the king?"

This is also the reason why Mrs. Qianhong opened the game: the strength of the two sides is indeed a huge difference, but it is not easy for the officers and soldiers to catch the bandit leader.

"Even if he wants to walk the river, how can he go?"

"The bandits in Izumo thought so too." Yan Sanlang clenched his fists, "But no one can take a boat in Shuanglong River except the bandit village? This is the key to our victory with each other, and we must figure it out."

Fu Xing and Judicial Cui glanced at each other and said helplessly: "The little ancestor in the house can't count on you. Let's ask, the logistics staff are mixed."

In addition to the three of them, there are more than 20 players in this camp who have entered the game. In addition to being sent to the two lines to support, there are four or five people left in the village at this moment, which is when everyone is working together.

"ASAP."

They were about to leave, but the gate of the courtyard was pushed open from outside. A few people walked in, and Su Lingwen was the leader.

The bandit leader saw Yan Sanlang and others standing under the eaves of the yard, raised his eyebrows: "What are you lazy to do here? Where are Ake and A Qing?"

"The young master was too frightened and took some Ningshen's medicine. We just went to bed, so we couldn't make a noise." Yan Sanlang replied, "The eldest master is with the young master."

Su Lingwen remembered the look of his younger son looking at him, sighed inwardly, raised his legs and walked into the house.

Everyone else stayed outside the house.

As Kong You said, the younger son was sleeping soundly in the bed, and the older son Su Ke sat at the table in a daze. Seeing his father come in, he quickly got up to greet him: "Father!"

He deliberately lowered his voice.

I don’t know if it was because of my poor health, my son has been quiet since childhood. He is not like a bandit, but rather like a scholar at the foot of the mountain. In the past, Su Lingwen was very dissatisfied with this. What he needed was a successor who suppressed the bandits, rather than a weak scholar who was powerless. But in this long night rain, what he felt was actually feeling:

Maybe this is not bad, it is also good not to be a mountain king.

"How is your health?" He looked at his sleeping young son and lowered his voice.

"It's much better." Su Ke subconsciously pressed his chest, "When I wake up, I don't cough or pant anymore. Kong You's medicine is better than Dr. Shi's."

"That's good." This is the only good news today.

Su Ke looked at his face and figured out his intentions: "Doctor Shi... how is it?" He saw his father's eyebrows squeezed out wrinkles and his heart was full of worries. Kong You said that the officers and soldiers who were invading this time were very fierce and looked real.

"I sent him to the place he should go." Su Lingwen underestimated, "He will not harm you again."

After killing his wife, Shi Ming certainly did not let Shi Ming go. Those who poisoned his son would die!

"What about the battle outside?"

"It's done." Su Lingwen responded vaguely, then coughed, "Ake, I have something to leave to you."

For the first time, my father assigned him a task in such a solemn tone. Su Ke was excited: "Dad, please tell me!"

"Qing'er is too young, and I witnessed such an incident again today. I saw that he was afraid of seeing me again for a while." Su Lingwen regretted that he shouldn't have killed someone in front of the child, "Your health is getting better now, as long as you take me carefully for more than a month, you will be able to recover as before. I want you to take him down the mountain, and you two will go to Taketian Town to recuperate for a while. I have a yard there, and there are a few acres of paddy fields, and no one knows that these fields are in my name..."

The more Su Ke heard it, the more he frowned, and couldn't help but interrupt him: "Father, are you asking us to escape? The battle situation is already so unbearable?"

"What do you say?" Su Lingwen was stunned. "You two are not in good health. I just asked you to take care of them and then go up the mountain. The main reason is that Qing'er is in a bad mood, so you have to accompany him..."

Su Ke didn't believe it at all: "Then when do you want us to leave?"

"Let's go out at dawn." He didn't object too much, and Su Lingwen breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll ask Wang Laoliu to take you on a boat, the waterway is safer."

Su Ke said lightly: "Don't my father go with us?"

"I'm plagued by affairs here and can't leave." Su Lingwen smiled bitterly, "Besides, Qing'er is afraid of seeing me now."

Su Ke had a few breaths and then said, "Let Wang Laoliu send Qing'er away, I will stay here to accompany my father."

"Qing'er is only five years old, how can she be assured to let someone else take care of her?"

Su Ke suddenly laughed: "Don't lie to me, Father. The officers and soldiers are coming in soon, are they?"

"I didn't..." Su Lingwen pursed her lips. He was not a delicate person. He pushed his hands with his son for so long and had exhausted his patience. He was about to spread his cards and said, but anxious footsteps sounded outside the yard.

There was a pit on the road, which became low-lying after rain for a long time, and anyone would have to step on the water. Yan Sanlang heard the sound of water from the soles of his shoes in the yard, and then someone knocked on the door panel and banged: "Gang Master, Gang Master, latest battle situation!"

These rough people! Su Lingwen's face turned dark. Didn't he explain that he would always speak softly when he came here?

He walked out quickly, opened the door and stood outside the yard: "Say!"

"The north side won!"

Su Lingwen was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"The Third Head Office won, and defeated the officers and soldiers on the northern front!" The bandits who came to report the news were also very excited. "And, the situation on the Western Front has also been restored. The officers and soldiers are out of energy and are shrinking back! The Second Head Office sent someone to report, and at most a few more hours, they can drive the officers and soldiers out of Zhangjiayu."
Chapter completed!