Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Phoenix Pavilion Envoy
A donkey cart creaked through the streets, covered with a tarpaulin, and a thin, mustachioed man sat in front of the cart with his legs crossed, his mouth snorting, but his stance, his momentum did not make the gray donkey of the trailer go much faster.
The bearded man didn't seem to be in a hurry, a group of patrol sergeants passed by the donkey cart, he didn't panic, occasionally a sergeant stopped to ask, he smiled and handed over a wooden card, explained a few words in Xianbei language, and the sergeant who asked the question waved his hand after seeing the wooden card.
The donkey cart slowly passed out of the alley, and the bearded man began to turn his head and look around, seemingly casually looking around, but in fact, his gaze lingered on the military village and the camp tent for the longest time, and finally, he looked at a tall building in front of him, which was the mansion of the richest man in Suchang, and now it was the line of the king of Pi in the Great Yan Kingdom.
A slender figure staggered past the donkey cart, and the bearded man suddenly felt it, and when he withdrew his eyes, he looked at the figure, and found that it was actually a woman.
This woman was dressed in the short knotted clothes of the Xianbei samurai, her figure was more and more tall, her waist was more slender, and she carried a curved scimitar, which was matched with her willowy eyebrows and apricot eyes, but she was very stylish.
The woman of the Hu people can also be so beautiful, and the bearded man secretly praised it in his heart, but just looking at this woman's outfit, he also knew that she must be an attachΓ© in the Yan army, and the bearded man did not dare to ignore it, and hurriedly smiled at the woman. Strangely, the woman's eyes fell on the gray donkey of the trailer, and her starry eyes sparkled, as if she had something else in mind.
It's a donkey cart...... At that time, weren't they also driving donkey carts...... The Xianbei woman said to herself that this donkey cart touched her deep heart, and this matter she had never mentioned to her people.
A turn of mind, perhaps felt the other party's smile, the Xianbei woman stopped her thoughts, and her eyes naturally fell on the mustachioed man's face, after touching the mustachioed man's gaze, the Xianbei woman felt very uncomfortable, this is not the gaze of ordinary people, the Xianbei woman can catch the deliberately restrained spirit in the eyeballs, her feeling has always been beyond the sensitivity of ordinary people.
The Xianbei woman stopped and carefully examined the bearded man, it was obvious that he was not a soldier in the army, and this outfit was also the appearance of the Han people.
The Xianbei woman, who was originally just impressed by the donkey cart, is now suspicious of this mustachioed man.
"What for?" the Xianbei woman asked in Chinese, and her southern official dialect was surprisingly round.
The mustachioed man was obviously surprised by this pure official words, and was stunned at first, and then let a smile ripple on his face: "Ah, the Chinese language of the female adult is really good, the villain is doing things for the flying fang, and he will send some drinks to Lord Ashinador of the fifth battalion." As he spoke, he smiled and handed over the wooden sign.
The Xianbei woman said coldly: "Haven't all the food already been handed over? What else do you want to give?" She didn't go to pick up the wooden card, which was just a pass card issued by a junior officer, which had no meaning, and was only valid for ordinary soldiers.
"The villain said, it's not food, it's wine, the head of the family is brewing it, and hurry up to send it to the warriors of the Flying Fang, which is also the heart of our people to the Dayan warriors. The bearded man was very good at talking, and this time he didn't mention the name of Ashinaduo, but in the name of the Great Yan Warrior, which sounded quite sincere, and he also took the initiative to lift the tarpaulin of the hood car, pointing to the wine urn exposed under the tarpaulin.
The Xianbei woman smiled: "This is your intention, very good, you also have credit for defending this city." You say, master, where are you?"
The smile of the Xianbei woman even had a kind of sultry charm, and the mustachioed man was stunned for a moment, and then he continued as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Ah, it's the Yan family meat number in the south of the city, and the villain is the guy of the Yan family meat number." β
"I see...... Xianbei woman nodded, and when she smiled, she clearly revealed a sweet breath, "...... In this way, there will be a Lao Gui, let's go, but you must remember that the military camp is heavy, and you can't wander around blindly, and go back when you finish sending it, otherwise you will violate military discipline and kill your head. β
The mustachioed man said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, yes, the villain remember, the villain remembers, thank you, thank you." "Now it can be known that this Xianbei woman's title in the army must not be low.
The donkey cart went away, and the Xianbei woman stared at it for a long time, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth. She saw very clearly, this mustache has a coarse cocoon on the tiger's mouth, it is not a coarse cocoon generated by labor, the Xianbei woman is also a person who practices martial arts, only people who have been holding a sword for a long time and practicing martial arts will grow such a cocoon, in fact, in order to avoid this cocoon, she herself has majored in the art of hidden weapons, and no one knows the joints better than her. Moreover, there is no need to take this road from the south of the city to the military camp of the Flying Fang, this is a long detour, these two things are abnormal enough, not to mention the movement of the bearded man who keeps looking at the military camp, this is not the action of ordinary people, the Xianbei woman has already made a judgment: acting carelessly, does he think that my dignified Fengge envoy is so easy to fool? Just let him be kept in the dark, and it is just right to see what big fish can be caught from him.
The Yan family's meat number quickly reported to Lord Fu Lu and kept a close watch over the place. The Xianbei woman turned around coldly and left with firm steps.
The moment she turned around, she didn't notice that on the donkey cart that was moving away, the mustachioed man turned his head at the same time, wiped the mustache on his lips casually, and took a long breath.
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The Linfeng Pavilion of the Great Yan Kingdom, which is an official office set up by the Han officials in the Great Yan Kingdom, is responsible for the duties of detectives and secret investigations, including the spy investigation of the hidden enemy country, and the scout reconnaissance of the conquest battle array. However, for the Han people's civilization is quite heavy Lin Feng two words, Xianbei people are a little bit less, the unicorn is a Rui beast, but in the Xianbei tradition, there is no concept of the unicorn at all, they worship the great wilderness deer god, and in line with the nomadic totem characteristics of the grassland beast, but for the phoenix this kind of divine object to accept relatively quickly, in their opinion, this kind of soaring in the sky of the god of the god and the image of the sun god of the clan is very close, so the members of the Lin Feng Pavilion always call themselves Feng Pavilion, and intentionally or unintentionally hide the word Lin. Over time, Lin Feng Pavilion also became Feng Pavilion.
Now in charge of the Feng Pavilion is this old man with half-white hair, the Situ Sima of the Great Yan Kingdom, and Lu Shuoqi. According to the report of the Feng Pavilion's secret envoy Li Fei Suxi, he already knew the truth about the Yan family's conspiracies, so he specially reported to Fu Yan, who was actually in charge of the city.
However, it seems that Fu Yan didn't care too much about his report, and after hearing the words of the Yan family's meat number, he didn't even blink his eyelids, but continued to look at the Jin army camp in the distance.
Lu Shuoqi thought that what he had said was not detailed enough, so he continued: "We have been monitoring them, and the lower officials are wondering if it is possible to pass on some fake military information through them and let the southerners ......."
"It's a good idea. Fu Yan waved his hand impatiently, interrupting Lu Shuoqi, "...... But what do you think is the fake military intelligence that can turn the tide of the war? Even so, how likely do you think it is that Huan Wen believed this fake military intelligence? This is not a confrontation of considerable strength, the current strength of the two sides is ten to one, and Huan Wen's backup will also be through the continuous input of the Juye Waterway, he has made up his mind to besiege the city for a long time, let us collapse without a fight because of hunger, we have been forced to a dead end, such a situation, just like two swordsmen on the cliff and lonely cliff against each other, only the-for-tat confrontation of not giving in to each other, there is no other choice, there is no other way, whoever relaxes first, who will fall off the cliff first!"
Speaking of this, Fu Yan probably felt that his tone was a little stiff, so he slowed down his tone and looked at Lu Shuoqi, who was standing with his hands down: "The plan is the plan, and this is also the best strategy for the army." However, let those details pass on some fake military information, Huan Wen will never be fooled, they are cunning southerners, and the warriors of Yan still have to insist on their own way of winning. Either abandon Dongping, which can solve the danger of the besieged city, but in this way, the southerners will directly aim at Yedu, which will cause greater harm; or, like now, stick to this county, not give an inch, and wait for Yedu's reinforcements to arrive. β
"That's what the general saw. Lu Shuoqi could only echo at this time.
"Of course, those fine works are like annoying cowflies, although they can't cause any big storms, but it's not a matter of always buzzing under their noses, get rid of them, you can also make a warning to the people in the whole city, we are already extra generous now, don't think that we won't kill people!" Fu Yan stretched out his finger again when he was ambushing Lu Shuoqi to receive the order, "Do it tonight, you can transfer some people from the Flying Fangxiong Cavalry, but the movement is not too big, it is just to eliminate some cowflies, I don't want to affect the defense of my city." β
Fu Yan still didn't know what kind of strength these so-called meticulous works he disdained had.
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The action will begin at the very beginning of the Ugly Hour of the Wild Chicken, which is the time when everyone is asleep, and it is also the best time for a sudden attack. Lu Shuoqi is still very cautious, and Fu Yan is not interested in understanding many situations, but he knows it very well.
On the surface, the Yan family meat number is a shopkeeper and more than 20 strong guys, but the actual number of people inside is far more than these, after the careful investigation of the Feng Pavilion secret envoy for several days, it was found that there are at least more than 100 people in this Yan family's meat number, and there are also some quite brave hands. The internal structure of the Yan family's meat number is not so simple, this is not an ordinary commercial house, this is a building built according to the model of many dock forts in various parts of the Central Plains, in addition to the meat case shop outside and the courtyard of the inner house that looks ordinary at first glance, there are many hidden pavilions and tunnels. In such a place, fire attack is the most stupid way, but it gives the other party a chance to escape through the tunnel, so the method adopted by Lu Shuoqi is that the sergeant enters with a drum, eliminates house by house, and kills all enemies he encounters, and cuts off his head as a letter of merit tomorrow.
Lu Shuoqi requisitioned and transferred the two hundred-person teams of the Flying Fangxiong Cavalry, plus the sergeants of the Fengge Division, there were more than 300 people on both sides, he paid enough attention to these meticulous works, more than 300 Yan warriors against more than 100 rebels with bad intentions, no matter what, it was more than enough, in the final analysis, he still looked down on the low combat power of the Han people, at best, they were just dogs with baring teeth, and our Dayan warriors were all tiger wolves, how could the vicious dogs be the opponents of the tiger and wolf?
Ashinador gasped and stared at the firmly closed door of the firm, the banner with the word "face" curled in the night wind, sounding like a mocking sneer. Whew! Damn Han Chinese, are you playing with me like a fool? I'm going to let you taste the price of teasing me tonight! Ashinador thought of the fat man who nodded and bowed in front of him, and his teeth itched with hatred.
It was the envoy of the Feng Pavilion who told him about being used by these meticulous works, which made him angry, and his rash behavior of greedy for a cup of good wine almost caused a catastrophe. Therefore, his hundred-man team became one of the two armies of the Flying Fangs that were recruited, and also ambushed the front line closest to the Yan Jia's Meat as the army that led the whole operation.
Very good, Ashinaduo was very satisfied with this arrangement, although because of the late-night raid, all the flying fangs did not ride horses, but the warriors of Dayan were still invincible in the world even if they were not on the back of the horses. I'm going to use the sharp scimitar in my hand to cut the fat man's throat and make him chop!
"Whew", more than 100 torches were raised at the same time, reflecting a red front of the door, which was also a signal of action, Ashinador roared angrily, "Boom!", this is the usual shout of the Yan army when charging, and another meaning of this word is --- kill!
Ashinador brandished his scimitar and rushed to the first one, and Lu Shuoqi, who was more than a dozen steps away, immediately beckoned, dozens of archers bent their bows and pointed obliquely, the bowstrings rang out in unison, and the arrows rained down on the inner courtyard of the meat horn with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
The closed door was also kicked open by Ashinador at the same time, and more than 100 Yan State soldiers shouted and rushed in. The rear of the meat horn also sounded shouting and killing, and Lu Shuoqi knew that this was another team of 100 people who had also started to attack, and the two sides were encircled and killed, and it was even more foolproof.
"Lifei. Lu Shuoqi called to the slender figure beside him. The slender woman nodded, and leaned closer: "Your Excellency......"
Lu Shuoqi can still smell the body fragrance on her body in the end of her nose, she is his most powerful subordinate, and she is also the most desirable secret weapon master in the entire Lin Feng Pavilion, and she is also his woman, it is really a wonderful taste, Lu Shuoqi is obviously almost sixty years old, but with this young woman on the bed, he always feels like he is only in his early twenties, and her delicate carcass that exudes a strange fragrance can always make him happy.
When tonight is over, I'm going to fuck her well, I've been busy these days, and I haven't touched her slippery and soft tits for a long time, my Lifei Xi. When Lu Shuoqi thought so, he even felt that he had been ** immediately, so he quickly gathered his mind and looked at the beautiful and heroic Xianbei woman in front of him: "Lifei, you also bring people in, cut off a few more delicate heads, I want to ask for credit for you." β
The Xianbei woman nodded quietly, and just as she was about to get up, a head flew out of the courtyard of the meat number.
The long hair and skull slammed to the ground, the bones rolled a few times, and the blood in the neck cavity dragged out an irregular arc.
"The first thin head. Lu Shuoqi thought with satisfaction, and then he saw the face of the head, the thick beard, the wide grinning mouth, and the earrings that the Xianbei people often wore in their ears.
This...... Isn't this the centurion's head?