Chapter 754: Gongsun Huang's head has fallen
Wang Xiaodong left and left Jicheng, and within a day, Zhao Hui's people were lost.
However, Zhao Hui didn't care about this matter.
From Qingzhou to Youzhou, there are already many ships in this sea area, moving forward against the waves.
In order to transport grain and grass, the cargo ship in Wei's hands was also requisitioned.
On the sea, the vastness is boundless, although Gongsun Huang is in Liaodong, but he is unfamiliar with the sea.
Gongsun Huang's heavy troops were concentrated in the west in case Zhao Hui's army suddenly crossed Liaoxi.
The failure of his grandfather Gongsun Du, Gongsun Huang still remembers it vividly, and he will never let Zhao Hui have another chance to sneak attack him.
From Liaodong to Liaoxi, Gongsun Huang has arranged countless scouts.
As long as there is a team of more than 100 people on the official road, it will definitely be discovered.
Even for the small road, Gongsun Huang also arranged manpower.
But for the sea and the vast coastline in the southeast of Liaoning, Gongsun Huang did not have a trace of defense.
There is not a single stronghold along the entire coastline.
The first warship had 500 soldiers and 500 craftsmen.
They have chosen a site and started building the pier.
There is the largest wharf in Dahan in western Liaoning, but there was only one simple wharf in eastern Liaoning.
Previously, this wharf was mainly used by Wei Shuang's cargo ships.
Although it seems now, Gongsun Huang has not noticed this.
But Zhao Hui did not intend to use this pier.
If you want to use this simple dock for warships, you still have to renovate it.
and the construction of a new good pier, not much time.
Although now, Cao Cao, Yuan Shu and others all know that Zhao Hui has a warship in his hands.
But how many warships Zhao Hui has, and how many people can be carried by the warships now, these princes don't know.
Gongsun Huang has been in Goguryeo all these years, and the information that his spies have probed is also focused on Zhao Hui's troops and grain and grass.
No one realized that the warship in Zhao Hui's hands was enough to start a war.
After the wharf in Liaodong was built, the construction of camps and fortifications began along the coast.
Although Gongsun Huang has not noticed the situation on the seaside yet, the fortifications still have to be done.
Even if it is discovered at that time, it will have the power to defend it, and at least it will be able to delay a little time and allow the people here to evacuate safely.
In addition, Zhao Hui intends to live here with a permanent army.
Even if Gongsun Huang is destroyed, this force will always stay here.
Liaodong is still too remote to make every mess. Zhao Hui was about to send a large army thousands of miles to attack.
It's too consuming, and it's too time-consuming.
There is a permanent army of soldiers and horses here, although it is necessary to supply grain and grass, the loss is actually not small.
But if there is a problem in Liaodong, this force can immediately support.
And the supply of grain and grass can also be directly supplied by the five counties in eastern Liaodong.
The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the flavor of the New Year in the state pastoral mansion is getting more and more full.
Zhao Hui has fewer and fewer things to deal with.
Zhao Hong was wearing a tiger head hat and crawling on the ground, with a small ball rolling in front of him.
It was a small rattan ball that Zhao Hui got for him.
After crawling for a while, holding the little rattan ball, Xiao Zhao Hong shook his feet and stood up, threw his hands forward, and the rattan ball flew towards Zhao Hui, but it only flew two feet, and then fell to the ground and rolled towards Zhao Hui.
Zhao Hui pushed his hand, and the rattan ball rolled towards Zhao Hong again.
A small rattan ball, the father and son played very happily.
"Lord, that Wang Xiaodong is back." Huang Kui, the guard, walked in.
It has been two months since Wang Xiaodong took the initiative to meet last time.
In the past two months, since the person sent sent lost the person on the same day, Zhao Hui has never had any information about Wang Xiaodong.
As the strongest assassin of the Han Dynasty, Wang Xiaodong not only succeeds in every assassination.
There's also a supernatural disguise technique, as well as the ability to counter-track.
So far, at least, no one has been able to follow Mr. Wang for more than a day.
Even if the person sent by Zhao Hui has been specially trained in tracking technology, he can't keep an eye on Wang Xiaodong, and he doesn't know when he lost people.
"Coming back?" Zhao Hui was a little surprised, this time was earlier than he thought.
Two months, excluding the time spent on the way back and forth, the time that Wang Xiaodong can use to assassinate Gongsun Huang is at most one month.
And if ordinary people want to assassinate Gongsun Huang, they have to have a month of secret observation, to say the least.
You must know Gongsun Huang's usual habits, where to go, and what the number and strength of the guards around him are. Where to sleep at night.
When Zhao Hui was on a mission in his previous life, these preparations could not be sloppy at all.
Failure, perhaps, is due to a trivial factor.
Gongsun Huang is not an ordinary person, but the emperor of Liaodong, a prince with an army of 100,000.
It is very difficult to assassinate him.
Without a month or two of probing, it was difficult to get close to him. Not to mention assassination.
Even if Gongsun Huang went out, there were many guards to protect him in the middle.
Even if you are a sharpshooter, it is difficult to find a chance.
"Bring him in."
Zhao Hui asked the nurse to take Zhao Hong down.
Wang Xiaodong will come back now, and Zhao Hui knows that he must have completed the task.
Gongsun Huang's head, don't let your son see it.
Wang Xiaodong is no different from two months ago, the heavy sword is still on his back.
It's still the same gray robe, but with a black cloth pocket in his hand.
It hasn't been opened yet, but Zhao Hui has already guessed it.
"Grass people, meet the state herdsman." Wang Xiaodong said.
"This is Gongsun Huang's head?" Zhao Hui pointed to the black cloth bag and said.
"Exactly."
Wang Xiaodong untied the knot of the cloth pocket. A human head suddenly rolled out.
The blood on the human head had completely dissipated, and Zhao Hui took a look, it had been cut off for at least ten days.
However, the weather was cold, and the skull was well preserved, with a clear face and no damage.
Zhao Hui hadn't seen Gongsun Huang, and he wasn't sure if this human head was Gongsun Huang.
"He deserves to be the first swordsman." Zhao Hui said.
He didn't think that Wang Xiaodong would fool himself with a fake head.
If it's fake, it's easy to spot.
Although Zhao Hui has not seen Gongsun Huang, there are people in Jicheng who have seen it.
And the war is about to start, and Zhao Hui's spies in Liaodong can also confirm whether Gongsun Huang is dead.
There is no news back yet, it is estimated that when Gongsun Huang just died, the people of Gongsun's family blocked the news.
Zhao Hui's people want to determine the life and death of Gongsun Huang, and it is estimated that it will take a little time.
Wang Xiaodong estimated that after killing Gongsun Huang, he immediately came back with Gongsun Huang's head.
"If you have any requirements, just say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely meet you."
"The grass people want to be able to follow the adults." Wang Xiaodong said.
His master Wang Yue was the first swordsman of the Han Dynasty, and he was invited to the palace to teach swordsmanship to the prince.
Wang Xiaodong didn't want to be an assassin for the rest of his life.