Chapter 1081 Sending You a Gift

While people on the beach were resting, He Lingchuan had an urgent matter to deal with:

He had to meet Wulu, the general of the Ya Kingdom who was captured by Aunt Zhu.

If it weren't for this prisoner, the Ya Kingdom army would not have been able to sit back and watch the kind-hearted people rescue the Bailong people.

Now, Wulu was placed on a large ship, using a cabin as a temporary prison.

He was still wrapped in layers of spider silk, and was resting with his eyes closed.

The violent ape had turned back into a little monkey, squatting on the low cabinet to eat bananas.

Dong Rui ordered it to serve as the head of the prison here.

When He Lingchuan and Aunt Zhu came in, Wulu was lying on the bed, snoring slightly.

He actually fell asleep.

In the cabin, only the violent ape was chewing bananas, smacking.

Ah, sweet, it peeled another one.

He Lingchuan sat down, and the guards behind him immediately brought in a birch table, and then brought up four or five steaming dishes, and brought up a jar of fine wine.

As soon as He Lingchuan broke the mud seal, a strong aroma of wine came out, and soon filled the entire cabin.

Wulu's nose moved twice, and he opened his eyes as if he had just woken up, and turned his head to look at the jar: "Good wine!"

"I just neglected General Wu." He Lingchuan was busy on the beach for a long time, and Wulu was left here, "How about we have a drink?"

Wulu pointed his chin at the spider silk: "What to drink with?"

He was still tied up like a cocoon, and he couldn't free his hands.

He Lingchuan smiled and glanced at Aunt Zhu.

The spider demon can now shrink itself to the size of a calf to get in and out of the cabin. It took a few steps forward, stretched out its two claws, and picked up Wulu again, rolling around.

It's strange that Aunt Zhu untied the sticky spider web that others couldn't tear apart in a few seconds, and her movements were so smooth that even He Lingchuan couldn't see clearly.

Wu Lu only knew that he was rolling like a barrel, and then the spider demon pushed him forward: "It's done."

When he turned over and stood up, he found that all the restraints on his body were gone, and there was not even a spider silk on his hair.

Mrs. Zhu had recovered everything.

Wu Lu gathered his hair and shook his sleeves, then walked to the opposite side of He Lingchuan and sat down leisurely.

A few hours ago, the two of them were still fighting, and He Lingchuan even stabbed his heart to burst.

A few hours later, the two of them were sitting at a table drinking and calling each other brothers.

He Lingchuan personally poured him a glass of wine.

Wu Lu picked it up and drank it all.

Seeing that he drank this glass happily, Mrs. Zhu stepped back a few steps, took a jar of fine wine, and sipped it slowly.

The jar was too small, not enough for two sips.

Wu Lu put down the wine glass and exhaled: "Good wine!"

"This is the peach blossom wine from Blade Harbor, aged for ten years. If General Wu likes it, take a few more jars when you go on the road."

Go on the road? Wu Lu couldn't tell for a moment, was this a literal meaning or not?

He Lingchuan leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs: "I came here only to rescue the Bailong people this time, but I accidentally took General Wu, which went against my original intention. I am really sorry."

He said he was embarrassed, but he was smiling, how could he be apologetic?

Aunt Zhu next to him paused for two seconds, thinking that what he said seemed to be right. He Lingchuan's original battle plan was a surprise attack, but it was discovered in advance by this surname Wu, and it became a half-baked plan, so he temporarily changed his decision to capture the king first.

Wu Lu put down the wine glass and leaned forward: "If the island master He is a smart man, he should kill me now to eliminate a big enemy in the future. Otherwise, we will have more opportunities to deal with each other in the future."

He Lingchuan pointed around the cabin: "It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. General Wu, just come, I will treat you with good wine and food like this next time."

Still like this?

This young man didn't give in even in a verbal dispute. But Wu Lu felt relieved. "Next time" meant that He Lingchuan would not kill him this time.

The battle was over, and the other party, as the island owner, had to start considering the possible consequences of this battle.

The He family came to rescue the Bailong people, and they had no deep hatred with the Ya Kingdom. Now that the battle was over, it was not only unnecessary to kill Wu Lu, but it would also offend the Ya Kingdom to death.

The two sides were close neighbors, and there would be many places for them to deal with in the future.

Both He Lingchuan and Wu Lu knew this very well.

Fighting was a public matter, and it was over after the fight. In addition, the two sides had no hatred or grudges in private, and they could still sit together and drink.

Wu Lu also observed the young island owner of Yangshan Islands again:

"Island owner He is very good at being a person, but not very good at doing things. Isn't it like picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons to offend Ya Country for a mere Bailong tribe?"

He Lingchuan took a bite of the crispy fish: "The Bailong tribe just stood on the wrong side back then, why should they be exterminated?"

Wulu smiled and didn't intend to explain the inside story to this outsider.

"They only have so many people left. With the strength of Ya Country, are they still afraid of their comeback?"

Wulu said lightly: "There are many warriors in our country, and we are not afraid of him being a traitor."

"They have not lived well in recent years. It's just that one or two people made the wrong choice. Why should 40,000 innocent people bear the consequences?"

"Your idea is really strange." Wu Lu took a sip of wine, "Where are you from?"

"From the west, it's far away."

"Even the powerful country of Bega in the world has the punishment of clan extermination. How can it be said that one or two people's mistakes are not punishable by the family?"

He Lingchuan didn't argue with him about ideas, because he couldn't tell who would win or lose. He was just curious: "Before or after the founding of the Ya Kingdom, has there ever been a history of massacring an entire clan?"

"Of course there are, I know of two; but in wars between tribes, the losing side usually becomes a slave. My king once sent 200,000 people from the two tribes to work in the East District mines."

This is the background of this world. He Lingchuan smiled: "Okay, let's talk it out. I took the Bailong people away, and their future whereabouts have nothing to do with Yaguo. I have solved a big trouble for your country, but you don't have to thank me, and we don't have to take it to heart."

"Okay, I will definitely convey this message." Wu Lu's eyes flashed, "I heard that there is also a branch of the Bailong people on your island, and they rebelled and seized the island a few months ago."

He Lingchuan admitted openly: "Yes, that's the case."

"You don't kill them, and you want to help more Bailong people?" Forget the past. Not every superior can have such grace, "If you are still alive within five years, I will ask my king to send troops to kill you with all my strength!"

"Thank you for the compliment." He Lingchuan said nonchalantly, "General Wu, have a good rest, we will be on the road later."

At this time, the night owl flew to the big ship and heard Ding Zuodong's message:

The Bailong people have finished their rest.

After dinner, people calmed down and began to mourn the dead and the warriors who sacrificed.

No one wanted to be left on such a deserted island. All the dead were cremated and the ashes were taken away in jars.

At the same time, the Yangshan Guard and the Bailong warriors also organized civilians to board the ship.

The cargo ship that had just unloaded the food could also carry people. The number of ships brought by He Lingchuan and Bai Lie was huge, and there were still a few ships available to accommodate all the Bailong people.

This round of arrangements and dispatches took several hours.

The ship set sail as soon as it was full without stopping.

The last big ship also set sail, and He Lingchuan put Wu Lu back to the shore.

Along with Wulu, there were also a lot of local specialties from the Yangshan Islands, such as fluorescent spore aphid sugar cakes, yellow croaker fish specially provided by Longji Restaurant, and four jars of peach blossom wine.

Island Master He is a man of his word.

He looked down at the wine jar, then looked at He Lingchuan, and he couldn't say the word "thank you" - although this Island Master He did not humiliate him, but instead treated him with good wine, good food and respect.

He Lingchuan smiled and waved goodbye to him, and the big ship set sail.

Dozens of guards rushed to the beach and took Wulu back to the army.

One of the guards was straightforward, pointing to the Yangshan specialties on the ground and asked one more question: "General, what should we do with these?"

The words had already been spoken, and the people around him winked at him, which was useless.

What does it mean that the enemy gave the general a local gift? Have a good chat?

Wulu looked down, and the expression on his face was hard to describe.

He wanted to kick him, but he still suppressed it silently and did not get angry.

"Put it away." He turned and looked at the big ship off the shore.

The Yangshan people have returned his equipment, including the storage ring on his hand.

On the boat, He Lingchuan could see shadows in the jungle on the shore, and the army was hiding in it and watching.

The soul-catching mirror tutted twice: "It's a pity to let it go just like that after so much effort."

"Not a pity." If he doesn't kill Wulu, he will have to let it go in the end.

In order to avoid embarrassment for everyone, it's better to let it go early.

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The big ship accommodates the most seriously injured people. There are special doctors and medical soldiers who inspect them many times. Everyone looks at them with gratitude.

Medicines are also distributed on the small boat to prevent the injury from worsening or infection. If it doesn't work, they will be transferred to the big ship for treatment in time.

Many Bailong people fell asleep as soon as they sat in the cabin. After several months of sleeping in the open air, two nights of fear, and a rare full meal, the sleepy bug immediately came to visit.

During the voyage, He Lingchuan had talked to Elder Wanqi and invited the Bailong people to rest in the Yangshan Islands instead of Blade Port.

The reason is also very simple: Blade Port is small, with limited supplies, and it is impossible to accommodate so many people suddenly.

Looking around, only the Yangshan Islands are vast, and 40,000 people entering is like a drop of water in the sea, which is not too much.

Although the savior changed his mind halfway, Elder Wanqi agreed without blinking:

All the tribesmen are on the ship of the island master He. He will go wherever he says. Is it useful for them to object?

Besides, why should they object? What the Bailong tribe lacks most now is a place to stay, isn’t it?

Unlike other forces, the island master He not only did not chase them away, but also was warm and hospitable. Who can refuse this?

When the last large ship set sail from Luding Beach, it was already the morning of the third day; and the first ship that started, just arrived at the Yangshan Islands!

Compared with the difficult journey of the Bailong tribe in the past six months, the sea trip was safe and sound. It was also a blessing from God. The fleet only encountered a strong wind, but did not suffer any losses. The whole journey was smooth.

When they were almost at Yangshan Islands, it was already dark.

He Lingchuan specially sent several boats to carry Lu Qingbang and his sister and the hundred elite soldiers back to Blade Harbor.