Chapter 105: The remnants of the Yan family!
Captain, the generals chatted energetically, their brains were open, and they began to compare and contrast any methods, and some people even said that they would directly poison and kill the disciples of the sword family in a city......
Yang Hu's face darkened when he heard the end.
Lao Tzu is developing your intelligence, isn't there no lower limit to your brains, such a big farts city, can you still use a desperate plan?
Yang Hu roared: "You guys are enough! What nonsense are you talking about? Discussing siege, what are you talking about?"
The was suddenly silenced.
Yang Hu waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense." Bai Ling obeyed. ”
"Yes! Bai Ling stood up and answered.
Yang Hu ordered: "You take the monkeys, Liu Wu and Liu Liu, and wander around the Chaotic Stone Fort, and I will find a way to spread the news." Be careful not to attract the attention of the defenders. ”
"Yes!"
Yang Hu glanced at everyone: "The bald head and Luo Jun are behind you to lead people to respond." ”
"Yes!"
Yang Hu looked at the blind man: "I'm leaving, everything else is under the command of the deputy city lord." ”
"What do I command, I command. Luo Fatzi shouted: "I don't know how to fight." You also took Luo Jun away for me. ”
Yang Hu glared at him: "You are stupid! Luo Cheng, blind man, Bai Ling, aren't they still there? I don't understand, I won't ask!"
The blind man coughed dryly: "Lord City Lord, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to touch it alone, right?"
Yang Hu shook his head and glanced disdainfully at the captain and general present: "Your forces are too weak, and if you go, you will drag Lao Tzu back." It's easier for me to be alone. ”
The crowd had black faces.
Yang Hu's eyes flashed: "I have already inquired just now, so I pretended to be a relative of that kid's family and went in, his aunt's son went out in his early years, and he never returned to Ranshi Castle, and now no one knows anyone who has come back." ”
He looked at the fat man of Xianluo: "There are rocks and tidal flats everywhere outside the stone fort. After you turn Da Luo and Qing Kui, find a place to hide and wait for my news. ”
Luo Fatzi knew that he wanted to be a hero again, so he pouted: "Anyway, you command, whatever you want." Just don't play yourself to death. ”
Yang Hu patted his chest arrogantly: "Who is my brother, you just wait and see!"
......
In the afternoon of the same day
The four guards of the Dao family in front of the gate of the Chaotic Stone Fort were staring at Yang Hu.
This guy made these four Dao family disciples a little embarrassed.
This guy is burly and tall, not to mention the mottled marks of swords and axes on the armor of a soldier, which shows how many battles he has participated in, and the long knife hanging randomly on his waist is more like nothing.
But he forcibly pulled his belt diagonally to the left.
The four disciples of the Sword Family could see that it was a hundred slashing swords that the soldiers were charging into battle.
This type of knife is known in various cities for its heaviness and sharpness.
It weighs forty-six pounds, is two and a half feet long, the blade is like a thick iron bar, there is no tip of the knife, only a decisive cut, which can be punched and collided on the battlefield.
When you go into battle, the brave soldiers use it to cut off the enemy's hundred heads, and they won't roll their blades.
The people who can wield this thing are all brave people in the army.
Such a soldier is also majestic wherever he goes.
A disciple of the Dao family asked Yang Hu, "Soldier, what are you doing here to the Chaotic Stone Castle?"
"Go home. Yang Hu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I went out as a teenager, and now it's time to come back and rest." ”
The soldier glanced at the leather armor Yang Hu was wearing, and he deliberately used a knife to cut off the mark of the city he belonged to on his chest, which meant that he was a free man.
The soldier asked him, "It seems that you are discharged from the army." Your house is a rocky castle?"
"Of course, otherwise what am I doing here? Yang Hu glanced at him and said with a smile: "I went out at the age of fourteen, and I only came back now." It's been many years!"
When Yang Hu said this, he used the Shelley's Stone Fort accent that he had learned from the soldiers.
The dialect here in Rocky Fort is strange, and it is as if it is curling its tongue, and the tone of pronunciation is fast and awkward, and outsiders can rarely listen to their tone.
This also removed the vigilance of several Dao disciples.
The soldier waved his hand to Yang Hu: "Remember to leave the knife at home after entering, otherwise you will be beheaded if you are met by the city guard." ”
This kid is the kind of person who worships heroes, and he maintains a certain amount of respect for Yang Hu, who exudes the momentum of a veteran.
The little soldiers are also human beings and have their own ideas.
Yang Hu smiled at him, remembered the name that jumped out of the city system, and strode into the city gate.
into the city
Yang Hu walked quickly and hesitantly, as if the wanderer was panicking when he returned home...... The few Dao disciples who had been staring at him turned their backs.
Yang Hu skillfully turned into a path paved with bluestone slabs, hid his figure, walked out a few steps and saw that there was no one in the alley, the footsteps under his feet suddenly disappeared, Yang Hu ran a few steps deep into the alley and stared at the stone wall, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the alley.
The city system provided him with the most suitable path forward.
Yang Hu ran out of the wall, turned left and right, and came to a dilapidated house.
Stand there dumbfounded.
After a while, two disciples of the Dao family, who were running out of breath, quietly poked their heads out of the alley not far away and looked at Yang Hu.
"What is that kid doing standing there?"
"That's his house, it's estimated that there is no one at home, didn't he just say that his house is on the side of Shimenkan. I said he was coming home, but you don't believe it. Now believe it, right?"
"Believe it. A burly soldier, even if he scrapes the mark of the city he belongs to, but he still carries a knife, you don't forget what the castle keeper said. If there is a suspicious one, you can't let it go. ”
"Then you're not suspicious now, are you? ”
"Okay, okay, this time I was blinded by you, go back!"
The two soldiers quietly retreated.
Watching them walk away, Yang Hu slowly walked forward into the dilapidated house.
The house had long since become too bad, and the little soldier was right, since his aunt's son had gone out and never returned, and since his aunt had died, there had been no one here.
Using this identity is just to cover up yourself.
Yang Hu pretended to be tinkering in the house for a long time, and then left the house with a disappointed face and walked down the alley.
After wandering the streets for a long time, he found a tavern and went in.
There weren't many people in the tavern, and there were three or five of them.
The shopkeeper snores at the counter.
Yang Hu sat down, and the shopkeeper who was about to die greeted him: "Guest officer, what do you want? Only pig's head meat and peanuts can be drunk in the store now." ”
Yang Hu threw a piece of broken silver on the table: "Cut two catties of pig's head meat and bring a jar of old wine." There is also a bowl of rice. ”
Seeing the broken silver that Yang Hu threw on the table, Xiao Er immediately became energetic.
Stretched out his hand to wipe the tabletop and put away the broken silver, turned around with a smile on his face, and trotted away to the back kitchen singing about the wine and food ordered by Yang Hu.
Yang Hu glanced at the four or five customers in the store and lowered his head.
A few days after this chaotic stone fort was captured by the Dao family, there were few people on the street at this time, and these people dared to come out to drink?
Yang Hu listened to them chatting a few words, and laughed in his heart: "My luck is really good." These turned out to be the remnants of the Yan family. No wonder this kind of person who is not afraid of death wants to come out to drink. ”