"I have an impression of you and the other two. It should be the foundation-building deacons of Xiaozhuxuan, Nanfeng, this sect... Oh, you can help other places, I'll deal with it here. r?an    ?e?n    ?ranen" Du Fan glanced at the two foundation-building cultivators in this sect and said with a gentle attitude.

"Yes, Elder Du." The two of them followed Du Fanyan's plan, and after bowing to him again, they quickly walked away.

"Who are you? Why do you want to save me? What are your plans?" Tuoba Yan'er was not very affectionate with Du Fan. She held a piece of magic weapon in her hand and questioned with vigilance.

At this time, Du Fan had already returned to his original appearance, so naturally this woman would not recognize him.

Looking at the somewhat familiar and strange woman in front of him, Du Fan shook his head and smiled. Then he glanced at the devastated battlefield and felt that there was no need for him to stay here at all. He shook his sleeves and rolled out a light that wrapped himself and Tuoba Yan'er and left through the air.

"Bad man, what do you want to do to me? Let me go!" Tuoba Yan'er's face was fading, and a hint of panic appeared in her beautiful eyes. She struggled violently, but she couldn't break free.

Du Fan ignored it, with a cold look on his face, actually a little guilty. In order to get the information from Chongzhou Fortress, he pretended to be this woman's lover brother for a long time. He hugged, hugged, and kissed, just one last step away. At this moment, what else can he say...

Du Fan escaped very quickly. After leaving the battlefield, he only took less than an hour to arrive at the hall guarded by Tuoba Huayu.

"Fellow Daoba, as agreed in advance, I will send your granddaughter over." Du Fan stood in front of the hall and spoke calmly.

An old man walked out of the hall, first radiating a ray of divine thoughts, carefully exploring Tuoba Yan'er's injuries, and after he was not seriously injured, he let out a sigh of relief, then looked at Du Fan with complicated eyes, and said only after a while: "Thank you."

Tuoba Yan'er looked anxious and blurted out: "Grandfather, Brother Nalan is missing, you..."

"Shut up! Don't mention that beast in front of me in the future!" Tuoba Huayu interrupted coldly, then bowed to Du Fan without saying anything. His sleeves shook and immediately took Tuoba Yan'er, the woman, to gallop away from the battlefield.

A moment later, Tuoba Huayu's voice transmission suddenly sounded in Du Fan's mind.

"Tell Liu Wensheng for me that I have paid off the favor I owe him. From now on, there will be no such person as Tuoba Huayu in the world. Let him bother me and just think I am dead."

Looking at the direction where the grandparents and grandchildren disappeared, Du Fan sighed lightly, but there was no intention of returning to the battlefield. He sat on the ground, then lay down with his arms on his head.

Somehow, at some point, when he saw the scene of corpses and blood and the devastation of living creatures, he could feel something hidden deep in his heart called "tired".

...

Most of the day later, a sound of breaking through the air came from far and near. Du Fan stood up and saw Wu Wei's figure.

"Haha, Brother Du, I finally found you. It turns out that you are hiding here for leisure. If you are not interested in things like beating a dog in the water and taking advantage of the situation, go back with me." Wu Wei's laughter echoed and landed in front of Du Fan.

"The battlefield is over?" Du Fan asked.

"Although there is no doubt about the outcome, it's still early to finish. With the size of Chongzhou Fortress, it will take at least one or two months to finish."

"What, depending on what you mean, are you not planning to burn, kill, loot in the city?" Du Fan glanced at Wu Wei sideways, and finally added: "This is not your personality."

"You can't have both fish and bear's paws. There are still a lot of spirit stones waiting for me to make. With spirit stones and my identity as a powerful Nascent Soul, what can I buy?

No, let’s go quickly. You are not in a hurry. Even if you maintain the current mining scale, you can earn 500 million or 600 million a day. But my spiritual mine industry is still a big cake painted on paper. If it is not implemented as soon as possible, it will be nonsense!”

Wu Wei was anxious and pulled Du Fan to leave.

"Wait, how do you know I earn 500 million or 600 million a day?" Du Fan's voice sank, and his eyes narrowed slightly at Wu Wei.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. It's not what you think. I've made a statement in advance. I didn't investigate you secretly... Oh, Brother Du, didn't you say that you have occupied a total of 38 strongholds on the enemy. If the situation is balanced and not exposed by the enemy, then you can only deploy about 1,500 people in each mine. Isn't it totaling 500 or 600 million?" Wu Wei explained with a grievance.

Du Fan was stunned and said for a while: "You are awesome!"

...

Half a year later, Du Fan returned to his front-line nest, the No. 38 stronghold of the Third Battalion.

"Brother Ren, where are you?" As soon as Du Fan entered the city, he took out the intercom and called.

"What's wrong with the No. 37 stronghold?"

"That happens to be right. You immediately find the steward of the No. 37 stronghold and ask him to call all the monks to gather in the main square, including the mining group. I will leave now and rush over there in about half a day... What I just said was the monks from Chongzhou, who don't have to worry about their own people and continue to work."

"What's the situation? You're back? Is the final battle over? What's the situation?" Ren Ziwen was stunned for a moment before asking.

"It's basically over. Since I'm back safely, the battle situation will naturally be a complete victory. From now on, we don't need to hide it. We can mine the mining veins in a big way, clear the people from the state directly, leaving only our own people... By the way, where are the people like Chen Ru, Han Qianxue, and Ghost Girl?" Du Fan asked.

"It's better to be the same, wandering between various strongholds, handling spiritual mines and manpower distribution work, but I'm not with me. I can only contact Xiao Yun now. No one else can contact you, so you can find a way for yourself."

"Okay, wait, I'll come to find you right away, and let's talk about the details after meeting."

Du Fan put away the intercom stone tool, and suddenly turned the light and flew out of the city.

...

Point No. 37, main square.

Du Fan looked at the empty square with a confused expression on his face and asked Ren Ziwen beside him: "Brother Ren, didn't I ask you to call all the monks in Chongzhou here? Where are you?"

"Why are you calling me? I've used the main square as a slaughterhouse and slaughtered them all?" Ren Ziwen rolled his eyes.

"So you are worried about this?" Du Fan said speechlessly, "Let me tell you this. Although I have many lives on my hands, it is still far from the step of inhumanity. Don't worry, I plan to send these people to the third battalion, whether to kill, cut or incorporate them, that is what General Wu is considering, and it has nothing to do with me."

"You seem stupid. What does the life and death of the enemy have to do with us?"

"What, am I stupid?" Du Fan was stunned.

"It's no big deal to kill the enemy. It's not a big deal. I'm not concerned about this... I'll ask you, you don't need to keep so much labor, but you're determined to get people away. What's that stupid?" Ren Ziwen sighed, looking angry with anger.

"Yes, the ready-made labor force is not needed, and it has to be pushed out, so stupid!" Du Fan slapped his forehead and said to Ren Ziwen: "You go and tell the butler in this city that there is an order from the higher city to mine the mine at all costs. It turns out that the city defense, patrol, scouts, logistics, etc., and the foundation-building deacon, will be taken back and sent to the spiritual mine to work together."

"Is that right? But..." Ren Ziwen frowned and showed a thoughtful look.

"But what?"

"We probably haven't had a good life for a long time. Now that the Southwest Fortress has won a great victory, the next step is to defeat the enemy's front-line strongholds with the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and then divide the results. At that time, no matter whether it is our stronghold or the enemy stronghold, they will have to be confiscated." Ren Ziwen said.

"It is certain that confiscation is, but according to my judgment, the confiscation time of the third battalion should be far behind that of other camps... Don't worry about these, we can only make a good profit for a day in one day. The key is how did you study the Spirit Liquid River?"

"It's under research, I'm looking at it."

"That's good. Today is different from the past. You can go directly to the mining area to do experiments without any worries, just ask for progress... Okay, let's leave here for you, I'll leave first."

After Du Fan hurriedly explained, he left in a hurry.

...

For a long time, Du Fan started from the enemy's No. 36 stronghold and wandered to No. 1 stronghold and started mobilizing the public mining work. If he met Chen Ru, Gui Nu and others, he would simply explain. If he didn't meet, he would leave immediately after deploying the task.

A year and a half later, Du Fan returned to the No. 70 stronghold again.

...

"General Wu, why have you been here? How long have you been here?" Du Fan returned to the central army tent and found Wu Wei sitting in the main seat, crossing his legs while drinking spiritual tea, calm and leisurely.

"It's not long, three months." Wu Wei replied casually.

"It seems that you have already understood all aspects of the city thoroughly." Du Fan shrugged, not very much caring.

"If it were in the past, it would be possible, as for now, I really don't like this little mine."

"Then what are you doing here?" Du Fan was a little surprised.

"Brother Du is really a noble person who forgets things. You manage your own industry in an orderly manner, earning billions a day, but did you forget what you promised me two years ago?" Wu Wei glanced at Du Fan.

"Things to help you attack enemy strongholds?"

"Yes, don't tell me, you want to pay for it?"

"How can you be owed the debt to what you promised personally? But with your strength, you really need my help?" Du Fan said with confusion.

"It's a must, Brother Du, let's go out now." Wu Wei stood up, pulled Du Fan's sleeve and walked out. (To be continued.)
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