Ten days!

It took ten days for the soldiers in Lincheng to prepare the attack plan. 【】

From marching, camouflage, logistical supply, to a detailed program of the offensive.

The plan formulated by each city lord's mansion must be typeset and approved by Luo Jiang or Yang Hu before it can enter the preparation stage.

The city was not large, and the soldiers were less than 5,000.

But every job must be completed in accordance with Yang Hu's instructions.

At the same time, Yang Hu also wanted to separate the power of the City Lord's Mansion from the power of the legion, so that they could know what it meant to fight together and what it meant to be worth ants.

According to Yang Hu's words, that is, Lao Tzu is cultivating your growth, otherwise dozens or hundreds of cities will be handed over to you to manage in the future, so you can't mess up?

The remaining five days were spent on a hurry.

Go to Haoyu City, where the Yang family and the Murong family meet, where Yang Zhong's wedding was held.

Yang Hu rushed out of the gate of the city quickly, and behind him twenty heavily armored sergeants who covered themselves with heavy armor in red robes ran wildly to follow, this was his entourage to visit.

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Five days, four cities, nearly a thousand miles away.

It's not simple.

It was noon when Yang Hu and his entourage arrived at Haoyu City, and Yang Zhong had just returned to Haoyu City from Murong Ying.

There were no less than tens of thousands of disciples of the Yang family who came from various cities to congratulate, crowded at the gate of the city and made a lively scene, welcoming the bride Murong Xinyue into the city.

There are nearly 10,000 disciples of the Yang family, and there are many on the Murong family's side.

That joyful look made Yang Hu itch his teeth.

When Yang Hu got married, he didn't have this treatment, and the fragments of memory truthfully reflected his embarrassment back then.

Lincheng has everything ready, but unfortunately the people who came to congratulate him were just chatting with a few people, and there were not two tables together, this was still the second brother Yang Lin to give face, regardless of the opposition of the family, he brought a few friends to the door to save Yang Hu's face.

Now looking at the excitement of Yang Zhong's wedding, the anger rising in Yang Hu's heart is naturally very unhappy.

"The Yang family, the Murong family. Hmph!"

Yang Hu's face was gloomy, and he drove his horse towards the city gate.

Today's person in charge of welcoming guests is Yang Hu's sixth uncle Yang Qing's big housekeeper, Yang Zixin, on the big day when his son got married, Yang Hu's sixth uncle sent out the most powerful housekeeper around him.

You can see the degree of attention.

Yang Hu's sixth uncle Yang Qing is in charge of the Yang family's two black iron cities, Yang Zixin can be his most trusted housekeeper, and his experience and eyesight are naturally not bad.

Although Yang Hu's group is only about 20 people, the fierceness they reveal is really eye-catching.

Yang Hu was wearing the city lord's armor, but he was covered by a hood, but Yang Zixin couldn't remember that there was such a young city lord in the Yang family.

Especially the group of entourage behind Yang Hu, tall, burly, and exposed, almost comparable to the Yang family's barbarian cattle hundreds, although everyone is covered by a red robe, but you can still see the shadow of the armor under the red robe.

The surrounding Yang family disciples were not too close to this group of strange soldiers, and they were just looking at them from a distance.

Now I saw Yang Hu walking towards the city gate.

Yang Zixin hurriedly greeted him and said to Yang Hu: "Today is the day of the wedding of Yang Zhong, a disciple of the Yang family. ”

Yang Hu let out an evil laugh: "Uncle Zixin is really a noble man who forgets things!"

He said as he lifted his hood to reveal his face.

Yang Zixin, who was on the other side, listened to Yang Hu's words, his heart jumped, and he had already seen Yang Hu who had taken off his hat, and his heart was shocked: it turned out to be this gentleman.

On his face, he bowed to Yang Hu quietly: "It turned out to be thirteen young people! Rare guest, rare guest, the master mentioned the thirteen young people yesterday, I don't know if you can come over!

The Yang family has a big business, and Yang Hu is not familiar to everyone, but he still knows the nearest uncles in the family.

Among them, the sixth uncle Yang Qing and Yang Hu are very unfamiliar.

Yang Qing's power in the Yang family is not small, and his subordinates are in charge of the two black iron cities of the Yang family.

On the contrary, he, the housekeeper, came back every year from the city guarded by Yang Qing to bring some gadgets to the younger disciples in the family, and he was more familiar with them.

Hearing Yang Zixin say this, Yang Hu smiled evilly and said, "Sixth Uncle can still think of me? ”

He didn't say much, and Zema took Kong Wu and the others into the city.

Yang Zixin squinted his eyes slightly, and watched Yang Hu and the others enter the city.

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Twenty soldiers who were extremely burly and could be compared to the barbarian cattle and hundreds of households, followed Yang Hu into the city, which immediately attracted the onlookers of all the disciples in the city.

Yang Zhong's wedding, the Yang family, and the city with a good relationship with the Yang family also sent people to attend the wedding.

They are all young people in their early twenties, and in terms of strength, they are generally between fifty and one hundred.

Occasionally, a few stood silently in the crowd and looked at Yang Hu and his party, with a combat strength of one hundred and fifteen, and the highest one reached two hundred and one.

The city system automatically recorded the silent few in the crowd, and Yang Hu was cold to those onlookers.

There were still sharp-eyed people in the crowd, and some people had already recognized Yang Hu and began to talk in a low voice about this matter.

"It's Yang Hu. The thirteenth of the Yang family, that gentleman. ”

"Yang Hu, the one who used to be called Tiger Head?"

"Well, that's him. ”

"Why is he here?"

"Yang Zhong is also his fourth brother, even if he is not a human being, the family brother's wedding will be next post. ”

"That's right. Back then, when they got married, it seemed like ......"

"Alright, don't mention the stubble. Be careful of being listened to by that kind of madness. ”

"He farted, he thought it was back then, but the current Yang 13 is not as arrogant as he was back then, oops...... Who hit me. ”

The disciple of the Yang family who spoke, before he finished speaking, was suddenly hit by a sound on his head, and let out an exclamation.

Yang Hu and his party, who were walking along the street, stopped, and what smashed on the head of the Yang family disciple was the jade jue on Yang Hu's waist.

The jade jue is carved in the shape of a tiger with an open mouth and roaring.

Very hard, fine jade.

It fell on the head of the Yang family disciple, and it didn't shatter with a crisp sound on the side of the road, and it also made a bend under the man's feet, gurgling and turning in circles, and stopped.

Yang Hu stopped and stared at the Yang family disciple who was talking in the crowd: "Yang Xin, pick up my Yujue." ”

Yang Xin, who was named by Yang Hu, immediately crossed his face.

I secretly said in my heart that it was not good, and when I turned around, I wanted to squeeze into the crowd to avoid this.

Yang Hu looked at Yang Xin coldly and let out a strange laugh: "If you dare to go, I will find the door." Yang Xin, it seems that you have just come out of Zhangyu City, and you have not yet served at home. I'm cleaning you up like a worm, believe it or not. ”

Yang Xin's body shook, lowered his head and silently turned around to pick up the piece of jade on the ground, and walked up to Yang Hu.

Standing beside Yang Hu, he handed Yu Jue over.

Yang Hu possessed himself and stared at Yang Xin's eyes: "Even if Lao Tzu is a gentleman, it is not something you can provoke." This is Yang Zhong's day of great joy, remember, don't mess with me! ”

Arrogant, rampant!

Exposed!

In the crowd next to him, there were still people who looked at Yang Hu pretending with disdain.

In the distance, a female voice came: "Brother Thirteen, why didn't you notify me earlier." ”

Everyone gasped after seeing the people who came, and the few who spoke just now immediately disappeared into the crowd.

Dressed in an elegant and plain light yellow dress, Yang Jingzheng walked slim.

He was accompanied by a tall, black-faced man in a cyan robe.

Yang Hu glanced at Yang Jing's slightly bulging abdomen, turned around and said to Yang Xin again: "Remember, don't come to mess with me." You can't afford to mess with it. ”

Yang Xin didn't dare to speak, nodded and turned around and squeezed into the crowd