That night, after Song Shida left the city tower, he immediately went to his own place of residence, these days in the city, he has found out the news clearly, the day after tomorrow in the city, there are gentry and wealthy families to invite Maoshan Wuwei Taoist to exorcise evil spirits.

Song Shida returned to his residence, he carefully considered, sorted out the situation in Jurong City today, and immediately made a copy of the codex. Song Shida took a pigeon from the pigeon cage and released it in a hidden place.

Every one or two days, Wu Yongzi can receive a secret letter sent by Song Shida, today is no exception, in the early hours of the morning, the sky is not yet bright, the pigeon flew down to the Song and Wu Yue troops outside the city, at this moment Wu Yongzi has taken out the secret letter on the pigeon and looked at it.

Ding Deyu had already gotten up early, and after reading it at this moment, he immediately handed over the secret letter to the capital supervisor Ding Deyu, and after Ding Deyu read it, he sorted out the clues, and Jurong was no longer an obstacle for the two armies.

Wu Yongzi whispered in Ding Deyu's ear: "Ding Dujian, tomorrow Duanyang Festival, everything will be handed over to Wuwei Daoist and Poor Dao, when the time comes, Ding Dujian can send a few powerful soldiers to mix into the Maoshan Dojo, and Poor Dao and others will come to break through each one, just wait for the city gate to be captured, and after I wait for the signal, Ding Dujian and the lord of the country will let the two armies ambushed outside the city attack......"

Ding Deyu looked at Wu Yongzi, nodded and smiled, but he was still a little worried: "This plan is very good, but when the time comes, the military advisor and others should pay attention to safety." ”

"Thank you for your concern."

Then Wuyongzi told Ding Deyu in detail about the plan, and as for the rest, he had to cooperate with Ding Deyu and them.

……

On the fourth night of the first month, Wuyongzi went to the Huohuan Palace on Maoshan Mountain, and early on the second morning, Wuyongzi master and apprentice, the Song army soldiers and Wuwei Taoist who mixed into the ranks, entered Jurong City early with the invitation letter of the assassin history in the city.

Along the way, Wuwei Dao Chang also asked people to bring a lot of boxes, although these boxes seem ordinary, on the surface they seem to place some sacrifices and blessings, but there are hidden mysteries inside, and if you are not careful, they will become sharp weapons.

Arrived at the other side of the Jurong moat, the sun shone on the tall city tower, the Jurong city illuminated more and more tall, this city on the side of the Qinhuai River, like a nail nailed here, guarding the Jinling City of Jiangning Mansion, Wu Yongzi and others also took a look at this city, the city gate was hung with the banner of the Tang Army, as if showing off its might.

Wu Yongzi secretly thought: Jurong City is really not something that can be captured with a hard encounter, if it is a strong attack, it will take a lot of effort, but if they want to capture Jurong in the near future, they have to remove the defenders in the city, and they also have to take care of the people in the city, which is difficult to imagine.

Now in wartime, at this moment, there are dozens of large and small ships patrolling together in the moat, and the battle of the Tang Navy is really not false, if you want to fight hard with the Tang army, I am afraid that Ding Deyu and Wu Yue's Song and Wu Yue's Ma Bujun are not opponents of each other.

Seeing that the Taoist Wuwei had already arrived on the other side of the moat, the suspension bridge on the moat had been lowered at this moment, and the officials stationed here in Jurong immediately came out of it.

Those officials were dressed in round-necked official uniforms, with oily hair and powdered faces, and there were some Duanyang evil spirits inserted in Toushan, and at this moment they were reverently and respectfully arching their hands towards the Wuwei Daoist: "Wuwei Daoist, look up for a long time, please." ”

Daoist Wuwei just smiled, and the group also gave their answers, and then the Daoist Wuwei Daoist, Wuyongzi and the group pretending to be Taoist priests accompanied by officials entered the city, and then the drawbridge was hoisted again.

Today is the Duanyang Festival, Jurong City is very lively, and the weather is also a little hot. In the city, mugwort leaves, calamus and other things are hung in front of the homes of the common people to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters.

Today is the evil month and evil day, in order to get rid of the plague, drive away evil spirits, and seek good fortune, at this moment, the street is full of vendors selling "festival things", selling peach branches, willow branches, sunflowers, pampas leaves, Buddha Dao Ai and other items. Some women and children passing by were equipped with accessories such as Baisuo, "Aihu", talismans, and five poison diagrams.

…… When I came to the Assassin's Mansion, the huge dojo had already been prepared, and the officials and others were all guarding the surroundings in case the young people suddenly destroyed it.

The weather is a little hot, on such a day, wearing a Taoist robe also makes Wu Yongzi and others bitter, now everything is a scene, but the surrounding officials, guards and some people are mixed in, Wu Yongzi is also secretly thinking, everything after that must be flexible and mobile, pick the right time.

On the dojo, all the things that should be sacrificed to Duanyang have been prepared, and the Taoist Master Wuwei has started the process of warding off evil spirits and exorcizing demons in accordance with the sacrificial conventions of previous years.

At the moment, there is no chance, and the surrounding guards are heavily guarded, and it seems that they can only take one step at a time.

At this moment, the sacrifice has been carried out halfway, and according to the ritual of the sacrifice in previous years, the Taoist Wuwei took off the pomegranate flowers inserted in the bottle at this moment, dipped it in some water, and then sprinkled it around. He recited words in his mouth, and some runes were also read in a low tone, and the weather was very hot, and the rituals had been going down like this for the past few years, and the people around him were also a little drowsy.

The sacrifice and opening of the law have ended, and the Jurong officials invited Wuwei Daoist and his party to lunch.

After lunch, the Taoist Wuwei asked for a rest for more than an hour on the grounds that the weather was hot and the sacrifice was exhausted.

At this time, next, the officials of Jurong sent Wuwei Daoist and his party back to the post house.

After the pavilion, Wuwei Daoist and his party also stayed, and those officials also went back to the mansion for a lunch break due to the hot weather.

The people around have dispersed, and the post house has suddenly become quiet.

Song Shida, as an ordinary military post, can only stand on the outside, he is not qualified to see all this, fortunately, his position in the army is low, and no one will remember this person. After the sacrifice was over, he also went to the post house according to the prior arrangement.

Today, he is still dressed as a soldier, and for a military post, it is a common thing to snatch letters, and sometimes suddenly he will receive letters from his superiors, but it is precisely because of this identity that he has the opportunity to come into contact with all kinds of secret letters.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wu Yongzi thought it was a good time, and now, Song Shida also arrived at the door of the post house.

For Song Shida, everything inside and outside the post house was already clear to him, and at this moment he walked in with ease.

He knew the three masters and apprentices of Wuyongzi, he was a member of Changchun Hall, and he had already known everything in his chest.

Wuyongzi was very excited when he saw Song Shida, but now that he wanted to help Song Jun open the city gate, he went straight to the topic: "Shida, how is the city now?" ”

Song Shida told Wu Yongzi everything he saw today: "Sir, today is Duanyang, most of the guards and soldiers at the head of the city are missing, and the Tang army has only left half of the troops to protect Jurong, if at this moment, suddenly our army enters Jurong City, it is very easy, but it is extremely risky, and if you are not careful, you will ......."

Wu Yongzi understands Song Shida's concerns, but he has been making plans for so long, what he is worried about is not his own life, but the plan of Zhao Dezhao, the king of Wei, which is related to the great cause of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Song Shida nodded, he knew Wu Yongzi's determination, once this determination was made, it would be unacceptable, and then he asked, "I don't know if Mr. plans to do it now or at night?" ”

"Good evening, I'll stay in the city later." Wu Yongzi then said in detail, "Tonight, those officials and gentry are going to invite Wuwei Daoist to the banquet again, while they are having dinner, you and a few others go to the city gate, open the city gate, and the Song army ambushed outside the city can drive straight in." ”

At this moment, those soldiers of the Song army, that is, those who pretended to be Taoist priests to blend in, also changed the clothes of ordinary people, and their task was to blend into the city.

If someone asks later, Daoist Wuwei will only say that they went shopping to buy, after all, Daoist Wuwei is the guest invited by the officials of Jurong, and other Taoist priests are just foils.

The afternoon sun was even more scorching, making people drowsy, Wuwei Taoist was sleeping in the post house, and the three of Wuyongzi's master and apprentice followed the military post Song Shida to take advantage of this moment to inquire about the situation in the city.

In Jurong City, some vendors often throw garbage in the alley of Yanggou, the weather is hot now, it smells of a foul smell, and the mosquitoes and flies around are gradually increasing. Master and Apprentice Wuyongzi and Song Shida shook their heads and frowned bitterly.

When passing by the gate guarded by those soldiers, Wu Yongzi saw that the soldiers guarding the gate of the city were as Song Shida said, half less than when he first entered the city, and the weather was hot now, and the soldiers were leaning on the corner of the wall crookedly, looking drowsy, and some were directly snoring.

Wu Yongzi smiled, he looked at it for a while, and then whispered to Anton Ye on the side.

Antono understood what he meant, and with a swagger, he approached a soldier and patted him on the shoulder. The soldier had already woken up, and when he saw a tall man in Tsing Yi in ordinary clothes approaching, he said angrily, "Who are you?" How bold is it? ”

Anton Yepi didn't smile, and then pretended to apologize and said: "Captain, I'm really sorry, my brother is also a soldier in the city, and just now I asked you to invite you to the shop for a few drinks." ”

As soon as the soldier heard that he was going to drink, he had long forgotten that he was on duty, and his face immediately changed to a sunny day, and he pursed his lips and said, "Drinking, it's good, will you go now?" ”

Like a ruffian, Antonye immediately put his hand on the soldier's neck, and then smiled: "Yes, Tai Lieutenant, today's Duanyang Festival, my brother has been waiting in the shop for a long time, let's go immediately." ”

When the soldier heard this, he immediately nodded, and then hooked up with Antonye and immediately went in the direction of the wine store.

Song Shida asked, "Sir, is it dangerous for your apprentice to do this?" ”

Wuyongzi smiled: "I'm not afraid of being a master, his kid's life won't be so brittle, yes, Brother Yu." ”

An Deyu: "......"

…… Soon after, a soldier in the distance hurriedly ran over, this person was Antonye, he pressed the brim of his helmet very low, and deliberately pretended to be drunk, and the armor and clothing on his body were also ripped off the body of the soldier just now, at this moment the soldier was already drunk and unconscious, and was watched by Wu Yongzi and others and sent to the pavilion.

Antonye swaggered into the city, taking advantage of the gap when the weather made people sleep, he walked around the city, and became familiar with the soldiers around him, at least not a single person suspected his whereabouts for now.

An Dongye secretly thought: "With such a lax military discipline, no wonder the Tang army often loses battles, tonight I will let you taste the power of my Great Song army." ”