Chapter 44 Layout, Gentle Ambition
"How's it going? Are you sure the message has been released? ”
Yanwang Mansion.
Inside a secret room.
Zhao Ding sat on the main seat.
Standing in front of him was the previous officer.
The so-called news is naturally the location of the Shenji cannon.
"Sure."
The official replied without thinking, "That person thought that I didn't know his identity, so he deliberately got close to me, so Hu Sanye asked me to release the news, so I deliberately used drinking to get close to him, pretending to complain about the Shenji cannon to him, he didn't say anything on the surface, but in his heart he would definitely tell Wen Liang the news."
Moreover, the brother who was guarding the city gate just now had already seen a merchant from Nan Chen's side going out of the city.
It should be to deliver the news to Wen Liang. ”
"Okay."
Zhao Dingyi slapped the table and ordered Hu San: "You immediately send someone to put explosives around the Shenji cannon, the more the better, as long as they dare to come, they won't be able to escape." ”
As soon as this remark came out.
Hu San was shocked.
"Lord Wang, if you put explosives around the divine cannons, then wouldn't those divine cannons of ours be them?"
"That's right, Lord Wang, we only have a total of eight doors in our hands now, except for the four doors that are placed in Tiandang Mountain and put the North Liang, there are only those four left, and now they are all blown up directly, then we won't have a magic cannon to deal with Nan Chen in a short time."
Zhang San also looked at Zhao Ding with a nervous expression.
Although the blueprint of the divine machine cannon was given by His Royal Highness of their family.
However, Youzhou smelting technology is limited.
Eight years have passed now.
It's just eight god cannons.
Four were placed in Youyun Mountain to deal with Nan Chen.
Four were placed on Tiandang Mountain to deal with Beiliang.
"I can't bear the child's wolf."
Zhao Ding sighed with emotion.
Although the barrel of the Shenji cannon is difficult to smelt, it is not impossible to refine.
But if it follows this time, it can be a good setback for Nan Chen's spirit.
He Zhao Ding hadn't killed anyone for a long time.
Nan Chen's gang of dirt cubs seem to have forgotten why he, Zhao Ding, is called the King of Laughing Yama.
As for the gap period, Zhao Ding had already thought of alternatives.
"Okay prince, I'll do it, I'll listen to you, anyway, my Hu San's life was given by the prince, and whatever the prince says is what."
Listening to Zhao Ding's words, Hu San did not hesitate.
The seemingly treacherous face also showed a serious look at the moment.
"It's not good to go out of the city and be discovered by them."
Zhao Ding instructed.
When he built Youzhou City, he took into account the possibility of cutting off water and food once Youzhou City was besieged, so he built a network of secret passages that extended in all directions under Youzhou City.
And the exit and entrance are only in the hands of him and Hu San, as well as Zhang San and Lu Tao.
As for the final point of passage.
Then only he knows.
"Yes, lord."
Hu San nodded.
Then he hurriedly walked out with someone.
"Lord Wang, what am I going to do?"
Seeing Hu San walk out, Zhang San rubbed his hands and looked at Zhao Ding a little impatiently.
"You?"
Zhao Ding glanced at Zhang San, and then smiled: "You and I just wait to see the fireworks." ”
Wen Liang actually dared to fight his idea of a magic cannon.
This time it's either not coming, or if it's coming, a big one is coming.
It's best to blow up, he is gentle and doesn't die, and he has to take off a layer of skin!
……
And at the same time.
The other side of the Cloud Mountain.
Territory of Nan Chen.
In a large marching camp near the border.
A young man wearing a Nanchen battle armor suddenly rushed into the marching tent in a hurry.
Looking at the elegant young man who was sitting in front of a huge sand table and was talking to the surrounding generals in detail.
The young man wearing the armor of the Nanchen soldiers hurriedly bowed his hand to the young man with an elegant face: "Master Hou, the people we sent to Youzhou have returned. ”
"Coming back?"
The elegant-looking young man frowned, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the young man in battle armor one more time.
And this young man with an elegant face was none other than gentleness.
The son of Wen Ziheng, the prince of Nanchen Qiguo, Wen Liang.
It is also the leader of the nearly 100,000 border army of Nanchen at present.
"Why did he come back?"
Seeing the report from his subordinates, Wen Liang was not surprised, but frowned deeply.
"Master Hou, naturally I found out where Zhao Ding's hidden magic cannon was."
The young man in battle armor replied respectfully.
Wen Liang looked at the young man coldly: "Nonsense, I still need you to say, don't I know?" ”
After speaking, he stood in the big tent and walked around.
Some time ago, he sent people to take advantage of the chaos to sneak into Youzhou City.
As a result, it didn't take long for him to be made by Zhao Ding and hung outside Youzhou City.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, the spies sent to Youzhou by his predecessor came back and said that they knew the hiding place of the Shenji cannon.
It made him have to think about it.
"Bring it in."
After thinking for a long time, Wen Liang raised his head and looked at the young man in battle armor.
"Yes."
The young man in battle armor led the way out.
It didn't take long.
A middle-aged man dressed in a merchant's costume and a pot-bellied man was brought into a gentle tent.
As soon as he saw Wen Liang, the middle-aged man with a big belly suddenly said with a flattering face: "I've seen Wen Shizi, Wen Houye, the villain is ......."
"Okay, don't get close to me, tell me what you know."
Before the pot-bellied middle-aged man could finish speaking, Wen Liang raised his hand and directly interrupted the middle-aged man's words.
The middle-aged man smiled when he saw this, and he didn't dare to get angry, so he hurriedly told Wen Liang the news he had found in Youzhou and the location of the Shenji cannon.
"Are you sure you're in the kid's hand?"
After listening to the middle-aged man's reply, Wen Liang disliked his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man expressionlessly.
"Sure, that person is the official of Yanwangfu, the distant cousin of Hu San, the housekeeper of Yanwangfu, who has not been valued by Zhao Ding and has been excluded from the margins, this news is still what he heard from his cousin Hu San, and it is impossible to make a mistake."
The pot-bellied middle-aged man said with a bite to say.
"Something could not go wrong?"
Wen Liang sneered and looked at the middle-aged man coldly: "Do you think that Hu San can climb from a homeless person to his current position, and he can also become Zhao Ding's right-hand man, and he will be a simple character?" Will you tell such an important news to a distant cousin who is not valued by Zhao Ding?
You're really either stupid or bad. ”
"Someone's coming."
Without waiting for the pot-bellied middle-aged man to speak, Wen Liang shouted directly outside the tent: "Drag this person out and behead him,"
"What I said is true, spare your life, spare your life!"
Seeing that the soldiers outside the tent had already walked in, the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Wen Liang.
However, Wen Liang didn't even look at it, and let the soldiers drag the pot-bellied middle-aged man out.
Seeing that the middle-aged man was dragged out, Wen Liang muttered: "The dishes that have been exposed have no use value, and it is better to die." ”
"Send two people to smear and see, if it's true, let's do it."
After thinking for a long time, Wen Liang looked at the guards outside the big tent and ordered.
Divine cannons.
What an artifact it was.
As long as he gets the divine cannon, his gentle status in Nanchen will inevitably be unshakable.
He can even use this to propose marriage to the royal family of Beiliang and ask for Xiao Yunu, the sixth princess of Beiliang!
This is what he has been seeking all his life!