414. Take advantage of the fire to rob

When I arrived in the army of King Yan, it was really very lively. King Yan is not in good health now, and he doesn't have the energy to take care of them, but it makes these people more and more energetic. Seeing Nangong Mo and the three of them coming in, the big tent was strangely quiet for a while.

King Yan opened his eyes that were originally closed and raised his eyes to look at Wei Junmo, "You guys are here, sit down." ā€

Wei Junmo took Nangong Mo's hand and walked to the side and sat down, and the generals didn't say anything when they saw Nangong Mo, these days they have long been accustomed to Wei Gongzi being with the Lord of Xingcheng wherever he goes, and even the summons of King Yan are often summoned by two people. Since the prince didn't say anything, where is their turn to say what his subordinates say. What's more, the generals in these armies are all rolling over in a sea of corpses and blood, even if their positions are different, at least they still have some vision. These days, Wei Gongzi and the county lord of Star City are not in a good mood. Especially in the last few days, there is always a ghostly spirit, and every time there is a murderous aura and bloody smell on the body, it makes people wonder whether they went to the battlefield or they went to the battlefield.

"Now that you're all here, say what you have to say." King Yan sat up, glanced at the people present, and said in a deep voice.

Nangong Huai looked at everyone a little strangely, and then looked at King Yan frowning slightly.

There was silence in the big tent for a long time before a general said in a deep voice: "Lord Qiqi, now the defense of Jinling City is strong, and our army has suffered heavy damage when it forcibly attacks the city. The last general thinks... I wonder if I can ask for help from Master Wei and the Lord of Star City? Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, Wei Junmo looked at him sideways, "Let's hear it." ā€

The general said: "I heard that the masters of the Zixiao Hall under the command of Wei Gongzi are like clouds, and each of them has the courage to be invincible. If you invite these masters......"

Nangong Mo understood, and to put it bluntly, he wanted the masters of Zixiao Hall to go to the thunder for them in front. Yes... It is inappropriate to say that the thunder is inappropriate, at this time, it should be that the people of Zixiao Hall should be the death squad and rush to the city tower first.

Hearing this, many people were faintly moved. The siege of the city, especially a city like the Jinling Imperial City, is completely filled in by the soldier's life. More often than not, soldiers are shot by the defenders on the towers before they have even crossed the moat.

"Nope." Wei Junmo didn't think about it at all and refused directly.

The general was stunned for a moment, and said a little unhappily: "Why not? The last general knew that Wei Gongzi cherished his subordinates, but could it be that the lives of the people in Zixiao Hall were fates, and the lives of ordinary soldiers were not? ā€

This is a bit heavy, and it is not possible for Wei Junmo to offend all the generals present except Nangong Xu. After all, no general wants his soldiers to die worthless.

Nangong Mo quietly reached out and pressed Wei Junmo's hand, Wei Junmo's originally cold eyes gradually eased and did not speak. Nangong Mo smiled and said, "Does this general know how many people there are in Zixiao Palace?" The general paused, and said in a rough voice: "The last general doesn't know, please ask the county lord for advice." ā€

Nangong Mo said indifferently: "His Royal Highness Zixiao's guards are only a few hundred at most, and there are only twenty-eight people who can be called masters by the general, except for Jun Mo and Changfeng. Nine of them have joined the army, and they are no longer from Zixiao Palace, and now they are at least a thousand households in the army. Three others were killed in the line of duty, six remained in Chenzhou to protect their mothers and children, and two were seriously injured in the past two days. In other words, the general's so-called masters, even if Jun Mo and the county lord personally go out, there are only eleven people in total. Each gate of Jinling City Tower guards no less than 30,000 soldiers and horses. Once you do it, it's a real shot of arrows. The general means... Do you want eleven of us to try it out and see if we have an immortal body? ā€

Hearing this, the general's face couldn't help but turn red, "The last general doesn't know ......"

Nangong Mo raised his hand and said with a faint smile: "I know that the general is a general who feels sorry for his subordinates. If the method said by the general is really feasible, the county lord and Jun Mo are also willing to take the lead. But... Although Jun Mo's martial arts are strong, in the end, they have not reached the point where King Kong is not bad. A dozen people... Even if we all go up to the castle tower, what can we do? ā€

A dozen people want to create chaos among tens of thousands of troops so that the soldiers and horses under the city can attack the city, which is simply a fool's dream. What's more, although there are about 30,000 defenders at each city gate, there should be at least four or five hundred thousand soldiers and horses in Youzhou City. Even if they kill 10,000, they can substitute another 20,000 at any time. To come up with such an idea is obviously dizzy.

The general was ashamed and embarrassed, and clenched his fists and said: "It's the last general who is thinking nonsense, and I hope that the county lord and the prince will forgive their sins." He also came up with such an idea after hearing about Wei Gongzi's fierce achievements and a lot of gossip from Zixiao Palace. But I didn't expect that the famous Zixiao Hall would only have such a small number of people.

In fact, this is definitely a misunderstanding of the generals in the army about the Jianghu organization. In the eyes of these generals, more than 20 masters are naturally not worth mentioning, but in the rivers and lakes, no matter which organization and sect can only recruit more than 20 first-class masters at once, it is definitely enough to be famous in the rivers and lakes. After all, that Jianghu force, the killer organization doesn't need to fight once to send tens of thousands of horses, right?

Nangong Mo smiled lightly: "The general's words are serious, everyone is for business." ā€

Seeing her so magnanimous, the general became more and more embarrassed.

Everyone present also had different expressions in their eyes. Some people think that Wei Gongzi even allowed his wife to speak about such an important matter, which inevitably seemed too indulgent to his wife. Some people also think that the county lord of Xingcheng is worthy of being the nephew and daughter-in-law that even King Yan values, not only smart and clever, but also generous, not as childish as ordinary women.

Seeing that they had finished speaking, King Yan raised his hand and knocked on the table to attract everyone's attention. Everyone hurriedly looked at King Yan and listened respectfully to his instructions. King Yan snorted lightly and said, "This king doesn't know, the bigger this battle is, the more impetuous you become." When... To fight a war, you must have a master of the rivers and lakes as a striker? Or, let's not be busy attacking the city first, and this king will let people recruit a group of masters for you? ā€

Everyone lowered their heads one after another, and the generals who were the first to mention yƬ were even more ashamed.

King Yan said lightly: "Back then, this king followed his father to attack the important town of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and he didn't go down for eighty-one consecutive days, and I didn't see my father in a hurry. It's only been a few days? Even if it was in Pengcheng before, how many days did it take? ā€

Everyone said in unison: "The prince has taught him a lesson." "They are indeed a little impetuous, seeing that the Imperial City of Jinling is in front of them, once this city is broken, what awaits them is to worship the prime minister, brocade clothes and jade food, how can the wife and the shadow not be excited?

King Yan nodded slightly, and said, "It's all about this king, what's the hurry?" It's not us who should be in a hurry now. ā€

"Yes, lord."

King Yan's expression eased slightly, and he nodded slightly and looked at Xue Zhen and Chen Yu: "What do you think about the past few days?" ā€

Chen Yu and Xue Zhen glanced at each other, and Xue Zhen arched his hand and said: "Back to the prince, it is the master who guards the city, and the soldiers in the city are currently stable and united." But... The last general believed that with time, the morale of the army could not be shaken. ā€

The military heart is also the people's heart, and as long as there are people, the heart will never be unified. After a long time, there will always be people who can't hold on.

Xiao Qianjiong sat on the side, keeping glancing at Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo. Nangong Mo smiled at him and nodded slightly. Xiao Qianjiong coughed lightly and said, "Father, I heard that Xiao Qianye has summoned the heads of the major families in Jinling and the capable children into the palace. ā€

"Oh? Who do you listen to? King Yan remained silent, and he didn't know if he had guessed it or if there was another source in Jinling City.

Xiao Qianjiong pursed his lips and pointed to the guide Gongmo and the others: "My cousin-in-law just sued me." ā€

Seeing that everyone's eyes were set, Nangong Mo spread his hands helplessly, "This is the last piece of news, Gong Yuchen and Xiao Qianye have just started the detailed work we put in the city, and the intelligence line is probably paralyzed now." ā€

Hearing this, his expectant gaze suddenly turned to disappointment.

King Yan looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "You haven't been idle in the past two days." "Gong Yuchen has paralyzed their intelligence network in Jinling, but these two have picked most of the forces of the Water Pavilion outside Jinling. Gong Yuchen probably really planned to gamble this time, and he turned a blind eye to these Water Pavilion forces who stayed outside.

Nangong Mo shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly.

King Yan didn't intend to care about these things for them, and asked with his eyebrows: "This king didn't invite you here to talk about these trivial things. Check this out. ā€

King Yan picked up a letter from the table and handed it to Xue Zhen, who was sitting at the front. Xue Zhen took it and looked at it, and suddenly changed his face, and gave it to Chen Yu. Chen Yu's face was not very good-looking after reading it, Nangong Mo came to Wei Junmo to look at him, and then he knew why everyone's face was so bad. The people of the Northern Yuan, who had been quiet for two or three years, began to be restless again and stationed troops near the border pass. Although Zhu Hong, who stayed in Youzhou temporarily, did not have any pressure, he still had to tell King Yan in advance, so as not to be caught off guard when he got it.

In fact, this is not surprising, since Gong Yuchen is from the Northern Yuan, then all the things he did were naturally for the Northern Yuan. The Youzhou army and the imperial court fought for two or three years, and both sides also suffered heavy losses. If the Northern Yuan people intervene again at this time, once Zhu Hong can't resist the offensive of the Northern Yuan people, and they don't have time to come back to help, maybe the Northern Yuan people will really have to step on the Central Plains again. This is still because of the fire in the backyard of King Yan's military guide, and no matter what the result is, King Yan's infamy through the ages will be renowned.

King Yan said indifferently: "What do you think?" ā€

Everyone was speechless, exchanging their opinions with their eyes.

Wei Junmo frowned slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard King Yan say, "Shut up, this king didn't ask you." ā€

Wei Gongzi looked at King Yan speechlessly, and King Yan said angrily: "There is no shortage of you at the border pass, so if you have nothing to do, you will stay in Jinling for this king." ā€

"Uncle, you're thinking too much." Wei Gongzi said calmly. If he hasn't been rescued yet, how could he run to Youzhou? What made his uncle think that in his eyes, Bianguan was more important than his daughter?

His Royal Highness King Yan gritted his teeth, "What do you want to say?" ā€

Wei Junmo said: "King Ning is in Chenzhou, please ask him to take Taining Wei north to assist General Zhu." ā€

"Old Seventeen?" King Yan frowned slightly, it's not that he can't trust King Ning, but the character of Lao Seventeen, who can get along with Zhu Hong? He didn't want the border to be fought before the war, and his own people would fight first.

Nangong Mo said with a smile: "Uncle Ning Wang knows the severity, and Uncle can rest assured." "King Ning actually just looks a little unruly in his personality. How can a vassal king who can command hundreds of thousands of troops sit on one side, how can he really have no taboos and don't know the severity. Uninhibited, sometimes a protective color.

King Yan nodded, "Since the two of you said so, the king will send a message to the seventeenth brother when I go back." Xue Zhen, Chen Yu, what do you think? ā€

Chen Yu said with a smile: "It is naturally better to have His Royal Highness King Ning come out. "Chen Yu would not underestimate that young His Royal Highness King Ning, if it weren't for that kind of character, in terms of talent and intelligence, King Ning was only afraid that he was not very weak to Wei Gongzi. Even if it is a little inferior, at least it is far more than many young people who are about the same age as him.

Xue Zhen also smiled and said: "Taining Wei's name moves the world, and His Royal Highness King Ning guards Youzhou, so we can rest easy." ā€

Listening to the words of the two, King Yan's tightly locked sword eyebrows also expanded slightly. Nodding his head, "Very good, that's it." ā€

After chatting about some military affairs, King Yan waved his hand and asked people to retreat. Only Wei Junmo and Nangong Mo were left to speak, looking at the different eyes of the retreating generals, Nangong Mo secretly sighed in his heart. King Yan asked, "Is there still no news?" ā€

Wei Junmo shook his head slightly, and said, "It should be in Jinling City, but I can't find it for a while." ā€

Yan Wang took out a roll of drawings from the drawer under the table and threw it to Wei Junmo. Wei Junmo opened it and raised his eyebrows in some surprise, "This is?" ā€

This is a map of the secret passages in Jinling City. When I saw Tu Nangong Mo, I realized that there were so many secret passages under Jinling City. Looking at the dense spider web-like lines on the long map, if you don't look carefully, you may not be able to see that this is a map of the Jinling Imperial City.

Seeing the surprised expressions of the two, King Yan snorted lightly and said, "Jinling is the ancient capital of several dynasties and a thousand-year-old city, what's so strange about how many secret passages there are?" This is a map from the imperial palace, which records all the known secret passages under Jinling City as of the end of the Northern Yuan Dynasty. Of course, there may be a few secret passages that you don't know about. Since you say that the bug is so amazing, it should be hidden in the underground vault. If you look at the map around Shiro's Mansion, it's useless. ā€

"Thank you, uncle." Nangong Modao. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, King Yan can be regarded as dedicated to the sake of dying.

King Yan glanced at him and said, "If your people can't use it, there are still a few people in the city who can use it, take it." With that, he handed over another piece of paper with a few names written on it. The two of them took a look at it and remembered it in their hearts, Wei Junmo rubbed the paper in the palm of his hand, and soon it turned into a pile of debris and fell to the ground.

Nangong Mo was a little surprised, the fine works installed by King Yan were different from those collected and transmitted by Chunfeng Pavilion like Zixiao Palace. The people of King Yan are all one-on-one, and these people have all three religions and nine streams. Up to the beggars on the street, down to the officials of the court, the sons of the family. The downside is that messaging is very cumbersome to deliver, and the good thing is that these people are very difficult to catch. King Yan must have rarely contacted them, so until now, under the joint efforts of Gong Yuchen and Xiao Qianye, these people are still safe and worry-free.

However, this is something that Zixiao Hall can't do, Zixiao Hall is a Jianghu organization after all, and no matter how powerful Wei Junmo is, he is not a high-powered Yan King. What can be given to these people will become limited, not everyone will be moved by money, and not everyone will be afraid of threats, and it will be difficult to subdue those ministers of the court or the sons of the family to do their work.

King Yan looked at the two of them and sighed and said, "Since Changping left Youzhou, this king hasn't seen two children yet." I will find it back earlier, and everyone can rest assured. ā€

Nangong Mo nodded and said softly: "Uncle, don't worry, we will do our best to find the unborn one." ā€

Only then did King Yan be satisfied, "This king estimates that Jinling City will be broken within a month, and it is time to prepare to bring Changping and An An back." ā€

Wei Junmo frowned slightly and said, "Let's wait a little longer." ā€

"Wait? What are you waiting for? Yan Wang said.

Wei Junmo said indifferently: "Naturally, I am waiting for some stability." King Yan thought for a moment, "It's okay, whatever you want." With this untimely death, this king always feels that it is better to put people by his side and feel more at ease. By the way, Wei Hongfei, what do you want to do with it? In this regard, King Yan has already complained about it. Since Wei Hongfei was taken to the army by Wei Junmo, he has been locked up in the barracks, and it is annoying to take him wherever he goes, and he has to prevent him from escaping.

Wei Junmo raised his eyebrows, "It's nothing, find a chance to let him go." ā€

"Huh?" King Yan was puzzled, "What's the use?" Do you think Xiao Qianye will still believe him? "A captive who has been held for years?

Wei Junmo said indifferently: "It is precisely because he has been locked up for several years and has not defected that he is credible." ā€

King Yan shook his head, not agreeing with his point of view, "If I were Xiao Qianye, I would cut him directly." Won't listen to him at all. "A defeated soldier who was captured.

Wei Junmo said: "Xiao Qianye is not an uncle, even if he doesn't believe Wei Hongfei in his heart, he still can't help but want to hear what he says." Xiao Qianye's suspicious personality has already been decided, even if he knows that there is fraud, he still can't help but listen to it, and it just so happens that his mind is not firm, and he is easily affected by foreign objects.

"And then?" King Yan asked.

Wei Junmo said: "Xiao Qianye must not know the true identity of Gong Yuchen. ā€

"This ......" King Yan hesitated a little, it was not a glorious thing to be played by a Beiyuan person.

Wei Junmo said: "Uncle don't worry, it's Xiao Qianye who is cooperating with Gong Yuchen now, not us." Xiao Qianye wouldn't publicize this kind of thing by himself. As for Nianyuan's identity... Then let him always be long-term. "Gong Xiaodie and Zhang Wuxin are two people, and similarly, Gong Yuchen and Nianyuan are also two people. It is King Yan who reuses Nianyuan, and it is Xiao Qianye who cooperates with Gong Yuchen.

"Do you want to provoke the relationship between Xiao Qianye and Gong Yuchen?" King Yan frowned.

Wei Junmo shook his head and said: "The relationship between these two people doesn't need to be provoked, there is no mutual trust in the first place. It's just that now I can't guess what kind of mine Gong Yuchen buried for us in the city, so let's bury a mine for him first. ā€

Nangong Mo smiled: I know you want to stab me, but I don't know when and where you plan to stab me. Then I'll find someone to find a chance to stab you first. It's best to be able to strike first, but even if it doesn't work, everyone will lose and lose. "Is Wei Hongfei credible?"

"I'll make him credible." Wei Gongzi said calmly.

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