As soon as the camp twenty miles away from Anhua City had been set up, Fang Yan walked over from the temporary wooden fence with his hands behind his back, hunched over and poked a small dirt bag on the ground with his foot, in order to pass his rare leisure time.

"General Fang, the scout in front has come to report, General Xiang and his party are here." A leather-clad soldier trotted over, his back slightly hunched and spoke.

The dirt bag was trampled flat, Fang Yan coughed, pulled the robe that was blown up by the wind, glanced at the soldier, and said lightly, "Lead the way." ”

The soldier turned around, and on the south side of the camp, Shu Liang turned over and dismounted, glanced at the soldier with a hard bow on his back on the tower, and then looked back at Xiang Yiming, who arrived later than him, "General Fang seems to be even more relaxed than us, and everything seems to be in order." ”

"He's a veteran after all." Xiang Yiming turned over and dismounted, handed the reins in his hand to a soldier's hand, and slowly walked towards Shu Liang, "If Huaqing is unguarded, it's not a good thing. ”

"Alcohol and Childe will rush there as soon as possible." Shu Liang looked ahead, and there was a figure in armor slowly walking towards them.

Xiang Yiming followed his gaze, he could see from the figure that it was Fang Yan, and raised his eyebrows, "What is your plan this time?" ”

"Hehe, General Xiang, you should know that now is not a water storage period, even if we take Anwar, it will not make sense. Moreover, once the strategy of flooding the county town is adopted, it will inevitably chill the people of Yue, which is also the reason why Hu Jian, the county town of Anhua, has not come out for a long time, and his usefulness has reached a critical period. Shu Liangyun smiled lightly, "Alcohol and Gongzi said his plan a few months ago, and food and grass are a headache during the march. ”

"Our attack on Anwar is not just for food and grass, I don't know if the counties of Tianshui and Yanmen in the rear will be paralyzed by us. Now Peng Chu, I don't think it's Kaifeng? Xiang Yiming faced Shu Liangyun's indifferent words, and he went straight in, "The rear of Jiangyou is our stronghold, and now it's just acting, how can Mr. Shu Liang be nervous?" ”

Hehe.....

When Shu Liang heard this, he smiled but didn't say a word, looked at Fang Yan who was gradually coming over, slowly shook his cuffs, took out three sachets from them, and handed them to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan, who had just arrived, was stunned, he looked at Shu Liang and Xiang Yiming, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"General Fang, after the battle tomorrow, you can take this bag and return to Huaqing, and Gongzi will send someone to greet you." Shu Liang handed the bag to the other party's hand, and added, "You can lead two thousands of people to take the path back." ”

Fang Yan clenched the bag in his hand and stared at Shu Liang.

"Dismantle the plan in danger and act according to the plan." Shu Liang opened his mouth, reached out and patted the back of the other party's hand meaningfully, and said slowly, "Everything is the old general of the labor side." ”

"Yes!" Fang Yan put away the bag and nodded heavily.

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A few astute birds glided in the sky, and a man in gray stood under a large tree with his arms raised.

The birds fell one by one, and the man in gray glanced at the strip of cloth on the bird's claws, did not speak, and turned his head to look at an old man behind him, "Mentor, a letter from Los Angeles." ”

"Hehe, it's been a while since they arrived in Los Angeles. The old man thought that he didn't have to contact the people in the organization anymore, but he seemed to be thinking too much. The old man was lying in a chair with a gray beard, and he pulled his hair in a bun and asked excitedly, "What does the letter say?" ”

The man in gray stared at the strip of cloth on the bird's claws, and did not rush to reply, there was a special mark on the surface of the strip of cloth. He paused in his tone, "The Shadow Gate gave us a hint on the surface of the cloth, the mentor, the content above, the people above the organization didn't give us the right to know. ”

When the old man heard his student's words, he fell silent, if the content could not be known, then it meant that he was not qualified to join in the core of this operation.

"Mentor...."The man in gray called softly, looking at the old man who was groaning, his eyes were a little deep.

Scold...

Scold....

The old man made two dry noises in his throat, his face twitched a few times, and his eyes stared downward, "According to the hints they gave, give these instructions to me, the old man is really about to be forgotten by the organization." ”

When the man in gray heard his teacher's words, he lowered his head and said nothing.

The old man turned his head to stare at the student who had lowered his head, and slowly raised his right hand to point at him, "Wen Yuan, I'm very happy to have you as an apprentice." If the old man didn't guess wrong, the troubled times had reached a period of relaxation. If you miss this civil strife in Vietnam, it may be a long way to go if you want to make a contribution. ”

Wen Yuan raised his head and looked at his mentor, a little unaware of the meaning of his teacher's words.

"Wenyuan, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty-nine." Wen Yuan replied.

"Very good age, isn't it?" The old man smiled, raised his chin, touched his beard, and looked at the sky, "When the old man was eighteen years old, he had already joined the organization, and at that time I thought that I had gone ahead of most people and would definitely do something in the future. When the old man said this, he stopped, and his tone began to remember, "If it is..... Hehe, don't talk about it. Wenyuan, it's time for you to leave the old man and fight for your future, this is an opportunity that cannot be missed. ”

"Mentor..."Wen Yuan knelt down with a 'poof', his eyes staring at the old man, his Adam's apple rolling, "The student has disappointed the tutor?" ”

"No, you're better than I was when I was younger." The old man shook his head, revealing a kind look, "Forty years ago, I joined the organization with my senior brother. Now one of the two of us has lost his mind to this point, and the other has become an outcast of divination and astrology. Wen Yuan, your talent should not be like that of an old man, nor should you be like Uncle Mohe. ”

Wen Yuan was silent, he stared at the old man with his hands clenched into fists, his eyes struggling.

"What are your concerns?" The old man asked.

"Mentor, I am your student and a member of Tianjimen. This time, they didn't involve the students. ”

"The rules are determined by the people above, although Wen Yuan's talent can't set the rules yet, he has the ability to break the rules." The old man stood up, walked over slowly, and patted his student on the shoulder, "You must not be rigid in your actions, the old man has been doing things according to the instructions of the organization back then, but what is he getting now?" If you don't challenge the rules, the people above won't be able to discover you. ”

Wen Yuan was silent, his fist-clenched hands loosened, and the gravel was exposed in his palms.

"Let's go, my student. You must remember that although you are a member of the organization, you will never easily follow the instructions of others. The old man sighed, "A person who is told to do things well will always have a crooked back, and it is impossible to see into the distance. The old man is old, and the crooked back of his youth will eventually be brought into the coffin, which is the old man's unwillingness. I hope that my students will not follow in their footsteps, and will only be told to do things, and never take the initiative to fight for them. ”

"The student understood." Wen Yuan folded his hands on the ground and bowed.

"The people prompted above may be related to the civil war in Vietnam, you take the explanation of the people above to find them, and you don't have to come back." The old man turned around, "According to your talents, you must have a seat in the troubled times." ”

"Take care, mentor!" Wen Yuan stood up, took off the strip of cloth from the bird's claws and copied it into his chest, turned around and trotted down the hill with the long sword on his back.