Sheng Ze groaned slightly, "Go to Chenzhou first." ”

"Why go to Chenzhou? Let's go straight to Linzhou and take the head of King Zhao's old boy, wouldn't it be better? Ling Yun was puzzled.

Sheng Ze glanced at him, "If you die a King Zhao, there will be a son of King Zhao, or other descendants of King Zhao, killing him will not fundamentally solve the danger of the Northern Hubei Army." ”

Ling Yun choked, as if this was really the truth.

King Zhao's lineage has always been a branch of talents in the Great Jin Dynasty, even if he really slaughtered King Zhao, the war on the front line could not be stopped immediately, and it might even stimulate the blood and loyalty of King Zhao's army, making the battlefield more tricky.

"Then what are we going to Chenzhou for?" Ling Yun didn't expect it for a while.

If it weren't for the wrong time and place, Sheng Ze really wanted to sigh, it seemed that Ling Yun was really dozing off when he was in class with him before.

"Zhao Wangjun's attack on northern Hubei relied on the granary near the Chenzhou wharf and the logistics support that the entire Chenzhou could provide." Sheng Ze only said this.

Ling Yun suddenly realized, "Yes, let's go and burn down the granary, why do they have to mess up for a while, right?" ”

Sheng Ze: "......" He suddenly felt that Ling Yun seemed to be too violent? How can it be that at every turn it is to kill people and burn granaries?

Ling Yun saw the corners of Sheng Ze's mouth twitch, and immediately understood that he was thinking wrong again, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, "Hehe, third brother, let's just say it." ”

"Do you remember when we crossed the Lanjiang River, what was the scene at the Chenzhou Wharf?" Sheng Ze reminded.

Ling Yun subconsciously said, "It's all people fleeing from all over the country. ”

"What do you think would happen if we opened the granaries near the docks?" Sheng Ze said again.

Ling Yun's eyes lit up, "Then there will definitely be a large number of people to rob it!" ”

Zheng Shicheng was kind-hearted, and although he did not deliver food to the people who had fled from other places, he would occasionally give porridge to prevent the refugees from starving to death, so many refugees lingered near the Chenzhou wharf.

After King Zhao took over Chenzhou, he did not drive those refugees, it should be under the idea of arresting strong men in the future.

He suddenly understood what Sheng Ze meant, and began to diverge his thinking, "The law does not blame the public, there are many robbers, and it is impossible for Zhao Wangjun to kill those people, without this batch of grain and grass, they will definitely transport grain from the rear, and ...... when the time comes."

Looking at Ling Yun, who couldn't hold back what he said, Sheng Ze finally felt a little comforted in his heart.

Their squad is different from the previous decapitation squad, and it is their task to pay more attention to mobility and create problems for the enemy, so that they cannot guess the true intentions and strength of the Northern Hubei Army.

When nightfall, Sheng Ze and the others acted as planned, with him and Ling Yun there, Zhao Wangjun, who was guarding the granary, wiped his neck without even noticing their existence.

After all the defenders had been eliminated, Sheng Ze made a gesture, and the others immediately dispersed, all holding a gong in their hands.

Soon after, the refugees who had not yet left the dock heard the sound of the gong, and then the sound of people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Northern Hubei Army is here to deliver food to everyone! Hurry up to the granary to get food, first come, first served! ”

This voice, as soon as you hear it, is Lingyun's.

At first, the refugees thought they had heard it wrong, but the refugees who were close to him touched it in disbelief and found that the granary was wide open, and the food inside was unconcealed in front of him, so he immediately rushed in and desperately loaded it on his body.

"There really is food! Grab it! ”

I don't know who roared, more and more refugees poured into the granary, and before Zhao Wangjun came, they found all kinds of things to load food, and some people even ran several times.

"The Northern Hubei Army is really a good person! My cow is going to starve to death if he doesn't eat......"