"What else did Third Brother Xiao order? Let's go—"

Guo Ziyue was arranged to sit in the first car with the team leader. The so-called car ride is the rear Lamy, and the vacated seat next to the driver in front of him is for him to sit. Tong Xiaoqi directly helped catch the car, and Mingjing sat next to him.

The road was quite bumpy, and it took more than an hour to reach the vicinity of the migrant settlement. Mingjing and the three got out of the car to say goodbye, and then Tong Xiaoqi sent a contact signal to notify someone to pick them up.

Ling Jingshan was talking to the leader of this tribe, Ulle. Ling Xiao came in and told him, "General, Xiao Qi, they're here." ”

Tong Xiaoqi is almost following the clarity step by step, so it is self-evident who these are. Ling Jingshan's eyes showed a hint of joy, "Wule, there are two people outside looking for me. You let people let them in. "The veterans only deliver rice to designated locations outside the settlement, and they need permission to come in. Just like the scholar in the inn said, this alien race is now staying in the territory of the Celestial Empire, but in fact, his heart is not so steady. Ling Jingshan then ordered that no one else should trespass. The gate was also given to the men of Ulle to guard themselves, that they might be at ease.

"General, it's three, and the little boy."

Wu Le promised that if Ling Jingshan did not maneuver around this time, his team would be slaughtered if he didn't do it well. Immediately sent someone to the gate to order, turned his head to continue the topic, and said a few words Seeing that Ling Jingshan was a little absent-minded, he couldn't help but say, "Who is this?" How did it stir General Ling's mind like this? ”

"It's smiling, it's family."

Wule raised his eyebrows to express his questions, but Ling Jingshan had no intention of answering further questions. He stood up, "For the rest, let's get back to it." What I mean, wait for the three magistrates to discuss the specific rules before discussing them. "Uller, this kid, has been planning for half a year. Even he hid it, and this secrecy was also done. This also led to a little inadequacy on this side, so we could only accept people first and then make arrangements.

Ling Jingshan didn't actually have any specific affairs when he stayed here. However, the three magistrates did not welcome the arrival of this person from the bottom of their hearts, as the scholars analyzed how much trouble there was. But Ling Jingshan circled this land at the junction of the three counties, and they had no choice but to pinch their noses and take people down. Now that he is in the town here, they dare not work or contribute to their work, nor do they dare to neglect these guests who have come from afar.

Out of the living room of the Wule tent, Ling Jingshan strode back to the camp arranged for him. He was a distinguished guest, and the tent was naturally very large. The small tents around are occupied by Ling Xiao, Ma Zhongkang and others. In addition, some people from the northwest camp also came, and they were also scattered around his tent. There were many people, and it was not good for him to go out to greet him in person, so he had to go back to his tent and wait first.

Mingjing was brought in all the way, and saw that the camp was full of tents, arranged in an orderly manner according to their status. The soldiers have three steps and one sentry, and five steps and one post. There are a few large tents in the center, which should belong to the nobility. This is only the initial settlement, and it is still very early to live and work in peace and contentment.

Many people came and went with confusion on their faces, and some with sadness. When you first arrive in a strange place, and it's not even your own country, you can't be confused. And those who are sad are naturally the relatives of the hundred and eighty sons who gave their lives when covering the crossing of the border by the large army that night.