Like a real porter, Iro soon walked into a very lively foot shop, as if he was waiting for customers there. However, after a while, he turned into a merchant in a brocade robe with two mustaches, and left the city of Chengnanfang with a few followers in a mule cart.

Wei Shu looked at the entourage from a distance of more than 20 steps away from them, and saw that they were vigorous and had their own laws between advancing and retreating, which seemed to be from the army. It's a pity that these people are wearing hats and can't see their appearances clearly.

The mule cart drove straight from the south of the city to the east of the city, and after stopping at Yinyu Street, Yi Luo and the others got out of the car and walked for a while, then boarded a carriage waiting at the entrance of the street, and turned to Linji Lane.

This alley is close to the Tongji Wharf, and it is quite lively during the day, but now that most of the backlog of cargo ships at the wharf has been cleared, the alley seems a little lonely, only the sporadic fishing fires flickering on the river not far away barely illuminate the nearby riverbank, and further away, it is dark.

Before I knew it, the night was getting darker, and the carriage stopped for a while after galloping out of Linji Lane, and two attendants got out of the carriage and wrapped the horses' hooves in thick cloth.

By the time we set off again, the sound of hooves had become very soft, and the figure of the carriage was almost invisible in the night.

Naturally, for a warrior like Wei Shu, these little blackness are nothing, and the car in front of her has never left her sight, and the farther she walks away with the carriage, the more she has a feeling of "sure enough".

The documents that Iro changed were all related to the river, and now he led people to sneak to the docks, and the cause and effect were really right.

The carriage trotted through the river, and after half an hour, the houses around it gradually thinned, and the empty wilderness replaced the staggered streets, and the aquatic plants growing near the river became luxuriant, except for the sound of the wind and water waves crashing on the shore and the sound of the wind blowing the long grass, there was no other sound, and the carriage in front of it did not stop.

Wei Shu was alarmed, so he simply stopped, hid among the blades of grass, and used his ears to estimate the whereabouts of the carriage ahead, and at the same time be on guard against ambushes that might appear in the long grass at any time.

There is a strong wind blowing tonight, and the sound of wind and water is endless, if there is a master who sets up an ambush here, Wei Shu feels that his chances of winning are not too great.

Knowing this, he stole the bow and arrow in the armory room, and Wei Shu regretted it for a while.

Aquith is actually better at long-range attacks, and her nickname "Arrow Eleven" is also due to her superb archery skills, and she is also very good at hidden weapons, and she is a little inferior in close combat.

However, her internal strength is extremely strong, and if she really fights hard, it is not impossible to fight her way out of the encirclement.

Fortunately, there was nothing unusual around, Wei Shu listened for a long time, and only heard the sound of the car driving in front of him.

Coincidentally, the carriage finally stopped, and as the hoofs ceased, the wind soon sent a small whisper of human voices, and although they didn't know what they were talking about, it at least showed that Iro had reached their destination.

Wei Shu breathed a sigh of relief, looked around the left and right, the abundant aquatic plants had been poking forward, and the grass would reach the calves, which could accommodate her.

She held the ground with both hands, and a set of "ground knife techniques" naturally appeared in her mind, and the internal force of the dantian was born in response to the thought, running along the four meridians of the hand Shaoyin, the hand Shaoyang, the foot Taiyin, and the foot sun, and Wei Shu's figure also jumped up like a tanuki, landing silently, and moving forward with the sound of the wind shaking the grass waves. ….

In a short time, the carriage parked on the shore appeared in front of the front.

This is a deserted wilderness, except for a few pieces of rotten wood left in the water, the original appearance can hardly be seen.

Wei Shu crouched in the grass and estimated, and found that this place should not be far from the city gate of Dongcheng, it stands to reason that in such a close place from the city gate, it is very easy for the gatekeeper to find the abnormality here.

But the strange thing is that Iro and the others didn't seem to be afraid of being discovered, so they lit the lantern they were carrying, and Iro picked up the lantern and walked to the water's edge and put it into the river.

The wind on the waterfront is urgent, and the cold of the spring night in the north still exists, and the west wind blows on people's faces, and it still hurts.

The oil-paper lantern was blown by the west wind, swinging leisurely, flowing eastward, everyone on the shore was still breathless, and Wei Shu was also staring at the lantern for a moment.

A wave struck and extinguished the candle flame in the lantern, and the surroundings of Nodo were immediately plunged into darkness.

"Whoa, whoa," the sound of the water suddenly became louder again, like a strong wind setting off a huge wave. After a few moments, the sound of the waves became louder and louder, and it sounded more than just a wind gathering and surging waves, but with some kind of artificial rhythm.

Wei Shu pricked up her ears and sensed the vague breathing mixed with the sound of water. The sound of the water was loud, as if there were many people exerting force at the same time, and the rhythm of breathing was almost synchronized with the waves, and it became louder and louder, as if some behemoth was coming across the water.

At a certain moment, Wei Shu's eyes suddenly widened, and a look of horror crossed her face.

Floor ship.

In the darkness, the three-story building ship turned out of the bay upstream, like a giant beast, and the two rows of oars rowed in the bilge stretched and contracted on the surface of the river like the arthropods born under the belly of a monster, propelling the ship forward.

At this moment, Wei Shu finally knew what the oil-paper lantern was doing.

That's a code.

The lantern flowed eastward, and when the boat hidden in the river bay saw it, it knew that it had arrived, so it set sail from its hidden place, and its destination was naturally this wild crossing.

The river bay was not far from the wilderness, and after a short half a moment, the boat was already moored at the ferry, and by the faint starlight, Wei Shu finally saw a figure standing on the bow of the boat-

Dachangan.

This Harqin collar armor is dressed in a black water back, with his hands on his shoulders at the top of the ship, his head held high, like a general leading the troops to the battle, with four big characters written on his body: high-spirited.

In contrast, the building boat moored in Yedu seems to be sneaky, and it is treacherous from the inside out.

If he hadn't seen a few other people around Da Chang'an, Wei Shu would have almost thought that this was Mangtai's private ship, but on the left handsome's private ship, how could there be a right handsome's personal guard, and it was still a whole pro-guard?

Wei Shu's memory has always been excellent, and she recognized the guards of Blusch at a glance, especially the golden man who seemed to be the leader of the inner group had two scars on his face, such an obvious mark, she would never be mistaken.

Obviously, this ship is by no means owned by Mangtai, but belongs to the right commander Blusch, as for Dachang Anqi, his Blusch's personal guards came together, and even hid the head of this trip, which can only indicate one thing:

Dachangan has already surrendered to the enemy.

Either Blusch bought him, or he volunteered to serve the other party.

Now, Mangtai is in trouble.

Yao Jishan