The Battle of the Kingdoms Chapter 124 Infiltrating the Capital

Wu Yong hung above the battlefield, his palms raised, and more than a dozen grain transporters seemed to be slowly lifted up by invisible hands around their necks, their faces were flushed but helpless, they could only struggle meaninglessly in the air.

The grain transporters were pressed step by step, and had to retreat together, holding useless long Yi defenses, and some bold grain transporters tried to impulsively surround them, and were mercilessly killed on the spot.

"Don't be so cruel, we're just transporting food!" This sentence rang in the heart of every grain carrier.

After the scene was controlled, Wu Ye couldn't stop laughing evilly: "Little ones, strip me of their clothes." Hahaha. ”

Putting on the ill-fitting Zheng Bing uniform, Wu Ye still smiled cynically: "Fortunately, the handsome appearance of this son has not been affected." ”

Wu Yong stood beside him, patting the dust on his clothes seriously, not forgetting to make a gesture of contempt towards Wu Ye that only their brothers could understand.

Wu Ye laughed.

Soon the spy named Li Bi hurriedly came to report that all the seven exile tribes who had agreed to form an alliance had begun to move and were approaching the capital.

Wu Ye raised his arm: "Let's go!" ”

Seeing that the New Year is coming soon, it is a pity that the capital is different from the past, not only has all the festive activities canceled in the city, even the lanterns are not allowed to hang, all the guards take turns to change the guard four times a day, Lao Lu is very unlucky, he was lined up at the night post, he yawned and rested on the city wall, and scolded the colleagues who transported grain to Zhengcheng in his heart, he must have taken the opportunity to find the ladies in Zhengcheng to spend all day drinking and pastime, and if he didn't come back so late, he wouldn't be tired and couldn't straighten his waist, and he couldn't walk.

The weather is so cold, if they come back later, they have to go downstairs to open the city gate for them, what kind of world, when I think of the ambiguous quilt and the overly plump mother-in-law at home, Lao Lu feels colder all over his body, at this time, if he rolls with the fat woman in the quilt, not to mention how cool.

In the past, I was on duty at night, and I could secretly bring a pot of wine, and the winter night was long, and I drank a few sips to keep out the cold, and I was dizzy and half-drunk and half-awake, and the night passed like this.

It's a pity that now the war between Zheng Zhuang Gong and Gongzi Ji Hu is about to break out, and the capital, as an important support for Gongzi Ji Hu's counterattack on Zheng Zhuang Gong, has long become a cancer that Zheng Zhuang Gong wants to get rid of.

Zheng Ye, the general of the city order, put all the troops that were not transferred by Gongzi Ji into the city defense, patrolling day and night, and the city gate was never opened easily without his permission.

In the past, there was a post in three days, and now there is a post a day, and if you are unlucky to meet a sick person who asks for leave, you have to help replace the post, Lao Lu has already acted on behalf of the post three times, and the boy who asked for leave hooked up with a young woman, it is said that her man is looking at the granary, and the manpower is more tight, and he can often go home once in two or three days, this kid gets the opportunity to mix with the young woman, he discussed with Lao Lu in private, and when he completely takes down this young woman, find a way to let Lao Lu also come to play, Lao Lu has seen this young woman, much better than his own fat pig mother-in-law, The small waist can be surrounded with one hand, but the buttocks are plump and straight, and the walk is swaying like willow branches, which is quite sultry, and the white and tender skin can simply pinch out the water.

Lao Lu swallowed his saliva, cold and sleepy, and could only rely on the prostitute woman to refresh himself.

Suddenly, he saw a team outside the city walking towards the capital with torches, and he vigilantly woke up his companions and said, "There is a situation. ”

The companion opened his sleepy eyes and looked down, and complained: "Eighty percent is Lao Chen, they came back after transporting the grain, what is the fuss." ”

Lao Lu said: "Lao Chen, they usually come back in the afternoon when they carry grain, why is it so late today?" ”

The companion said jealously: "The New Year is coming soon, so I don't want Lao Chen to be happy and happy on Zheng Cheng's side, guarding the yellow-faced woman at home every day, Lao Chen's stuff is probably about to be scrapped." ”

When the team outside the city walked to the city gate, Lao Lu shouted, "Who is down there?" ”

The people in front of the city gate put the torch close to their faces and shouted at it: "Lao Lu, you turtle grandson, what kind of garlic to pretend, Lao Tzu is your father Chen, hurry up and open the door, the outside is frozen to death." ”

Lao Lu saw Lao Chen's familiar bitter gourd face reflected by the torch, and his nervous heart also relaxed, but he still asked: "Why did you come back so late today, don't you usually rush back in the afternoon?" ”

Lao Chen scolded below: "Lao Tzu finally went to Zhengcheng, isn't it okay to be happy over there?" Are you jealous of your father and deliberately make it difficult not to open the door? ”

Lao Lu patted his companion, and the companion reluctantly got up and walked downstairs with Lao Lu. Lao Lu and the other five people came to the back of the city gate, and the six of them lifted the bolt together, and the city gate slowly opened.

Lao Chen, outside the city, didn't wait for the city gate to be fully opened, and slipped in through the crack in the door.

Lao Lu said enviously: "Zheng Cheng's mother-in-law is fun, for the Chinese New Year, General Zheng won't give us a chance to go over there to lose our souls." ”

Lao Chen didn't speak, just lowered his head and walked in.

Lao Lu found that the person who came in with Lao Chen didn't seem to have seen it, and the people who came in one after another didn't seem to know him, and he suddenly felt numb behind him, realizing that something was wrong.

At this moment, from the end of the road in the city came the sound of horses' hooves, and a man rode his horse to this side, shouting: "Close the city gate quickly, there is a spy!" ”

Lao Lu hadn't come back to his senses yet, he only felt a sharp pain in his neck, and he reached out to touch it, but there was only a burst of damp heat, and his head hovered in the air for a moment before falling to the ground.

Wu Ye took off the camouflage on his body, stepped on the solid road in a few steps, and Zang Ming drew a bright golden trajectory in the night, and rushed directly towards the person who came to call the police on horseback.

Wu Ye passed through the middle of the man's body, without making any stops, and went straight to the mansion of Zheng Ye, the guard of the capital. There was an early warning, indicating that the plan to attack the capital had been leaked, and Zheng Ye must be taken down with quick chaos, if Zheng Ye had the idea of burning the jade and burning the granary, Wu Ye would not dare to imagine how to face the 60,000 hungry and waiting homeless.

According to the map described in the spy report, Wu Ye ran wildly through the streets, and the guards of the capital behind him were handed over to Meng Yue to deal with. Wu Ye glanced at the sky, Wu Yong also flew towards Zheng Ye's mansion at full speed at this moment, and behind him were Zheng Shan and Chen Min, Wu Ye's brows furrowed slightly, but the speed did not let go.

Is there any benefit to the ruler of every city that likes to place his mansion on the central axis of the city, also in the center of the city?

Anyway, Wu Ye felt that when it came to a fight, charging in a straight line could save a lot of trouble, and the mansion located in the center of the city was often the first to suffer. There are no turns along the way, just keep moving forward, so Wu Ye unreservedly draws his own energy, and the light that Zang Ming feels the same way is great.