Cao Zheng said thoughtfully: "Lord Yang, let's go out of the city to fight, it's not without a chance of winning." ”

"Hmph, you think everything is as easy as you think? The reason why the Dong'a people are reluctant to attack the city is because they feel that they have no chance of winning, so they dare not attack. We really went out to fight them, and it was exactly what they wanted. They are 5,000 on the surface, but who knows if there are 2,000 hidden behind? Yang Chen said in a cold voice. Moreover, we are different from the Dong'a people, we still have tens of thousands of ordinary people in our small city, go out to fight people, what should these people do? What is the meaning of our victory, isn't it to protect these people? ”

Yang Chen's words made Mu Chaoge slightly stunned.

She didn't expect that Yang Chen would see the situation so thoroughly that she even saw through her trick of 'hidden foreshadowing'.

It is true that they have 5,000 people on the surface, but there are 2,000 elite soldiers hidden in the rear.

The soldiers of Liaocheng really dare to kill it, and they will keep and beat the people of Liaocheng without leaving a piece of armor! Morale is not a problem, can you fight 5,000 with 3,000 elite soldiers in a small city, and can you beat 7,000?

Three thousand against seven thousand, it looks like one only needs to kill three to win. But in fact, the concept of the meaning of 3,000 versus 7,000 is completely different from that of a dozen or a few.

Cao Zheng couldn't refute Yang Chen's words, although he didn't care about the lives of the people of Liaocheng, but those soldiers worked so hard to defend the city, didn't they protect the people of Liaocheng?

Thinking of this, Cao Zheng said helplessly: "Then there is only the second way, lead people to quietly break through the defense line of the Dong'a people, and pass the news to the governor of Xuzhou Longcheng, Lord Wan." Let the people of Wan send troops to support. ”

"It works." Yang Chen touched his chin and said decisively.

"But, Lord Yang, you think. The Dong'a people will be unable to pass through the water of the small city siege, let alone a person in the past. Even a fly would have thought that their defenses would be as difficult as the sky. If you really want to send someone to pass the room quietly, it's easy to say, but it's impossible to do it. Cao Zheng said: "Unless, there are a few strange people!" ”

"Do you have any suitable candidates?" Yang Chen couldn't help but say.

Cao Zheng sneered: "Isn't this suitable candidate right in front of you......"

Yang Chen finally understood: "Okay, Cao Zheng." Feelings, you wanted me to be this tip-off person from the beginning? ”

"This ......" Cao Zheng looked bitter: "Huang Baifu and Lord Xu Sanxu discussed yesterday, and also said that the first method is not feasible. There is only one second method, and the three of us thought about it for a long time yesterday. If you find that you are really qualified for this position, you are the only one. If you let someone else go, it's not possible! ”

"Is it possible if I go?" Yang Chen found out that something bad was wrong.

Feeling that he fought yesterday, the soldiers in Liaocheng were a little dependent on themselves.

He's just an idler. What an adult. It's all made up out of thin air.

But now?

Cao Zheng said seriously: "Lord Yang, Cao really wants to break his head, but if there is a suitable candidate, I will not let you go." Of course, if you don't want to go, then I'll pick a few more suitable people. ”

Yang Chen sighed, don't really say it, choose someone to ventilate and report the news. It's really difficult, and it's a bit embarrassing.

The people of Nadona surrounded the city of Liao, and it was impassable. What is the purpose? Isn't it just that you can't get the news out?

Do you think people eat dry food?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen sighed, really let the others go, can they pass the line of defense?

Is he going or not going?

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "The day after the New Year, I will give you an answer!" ”

Cao Zheng saw that Yang Chen had the intention of agreeing, and tears were about to flow, and he said for a while: "Wait for Lord Yang!" ”

……

Time, one day, two days. The day of the Chinese New Year is coming soon.

At night, the starry sky is thick.

Every household in the city was free from the harassment of the Dong'a people, and began to put up lights and rejoice. The sound of firecrackers resounded inside and outside the city, and some wealthy families began to display fireworks, and the whole city was full of joy.

Yang Chen stood in front of the door of the Drunken Moon Tower, lit the firecrackers, and crackled in a chaotic sound.

The girls of the Drunken Moon Building screamed inside.

"It's ringing!"

"Yang Chen is coming back, don't blow you up, the old bustard said, it's time to eat dumplings."

"Come back and eat dumplings!"

As soon as he heard the dumplings, Yang Chen hurriedly ran back.

This time, the whole table was full of dumpling plates, forty-six ...... Oh no, forty-seven girls plus the old bustard, the entire drunken moon building is full of joy.

Yang Chen, as the only man, had the most dumplings on the plate, he sat with Mu Chaoge, and glanced at Mu Chaoge's dumplings, which were pitiful.

Sure enough, this group of girls is really realistic......

Mu Chaoge didn't think that the dumplings were too little, so he held the chopsticks, awkwardly holding the dumplings, and stabbed them indiscriminately.

"Haven't eaten dumplings?" Yang Chen was stunned.

"I'm from Dong'a." Mu Chaoge said. "We don't have dumplings."

Yang Chen blinked: "Then you shouldn't have a sister-in-law in that piece." ”

"Is there any connection between sister-in-law and dumplings?" Mu Chaoge was puzzled.

“……”

"Xiaoqing wants to sing!"

"Listen!"

Every Chinese New Year, 46 girls will come forward to present a show.

Gu Yueqing is proficient in calligraphy and painting, what she is best at is singing, her singing skills are indeed not shallow, at this moment she is stroking the piano and singing, a small song is gently transferred to the ears, and the heartstrings of the listeners are plucked.

Yang Chen didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but he could find that Gu Yueqing was secretly looking at himself.

"May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean, and I will not see the white head and grow old together, and I will only be allowed to share the sky with you."

A song into the ear, sultry.

"That girl seems to like you." Mu Chaoge stuffed the dumplings into his mouth, ate them in one bite, didn't look like a lady at all, and then said.

Yang Chen blinked: "How do you know." ”

"Is this hard to see?" Mu Chaoge is simple and clear. "I don't see the white-headed old together, I am only allowed to share the sky with you. Ahem, this gentleman is for men. Is there a second man here besides you? It's all hinted at like this, so the fool doesn't understand. ”

“……”

Hearing this, the fool didn't understand, Yang Chen glanced at the forty-five girls who didn't know a single big word, and found that they were staring at each other, and estimated that none of the forty-five understood it.

Sure enough, it's terrible to be uneducated.

“……”

Mu Chaoge asked, "You don't plan to do anything in response?" ”

Yang Chen shook his head: "I don't plan to." ”

"Then you're a brute!" Mu Chaoge said.

"......" Yang Chen didn't plan to do anything with Mu Chaoge, but said calmly: "Where am I born?" ”

"Yes! Indeed, you are not a brute, you are not even a brute. Mu Chaoge's tone was hard. (To be continued.) )