Zhenbei Hou was trapped in Qingling City by himself, and it was not easy to pass on the news. Just now she saw a bird flying through the sky, but was shot down by the brown army.

"Then go to someone in the know. Yan Saburo pointed towards the Brown Army camp, "The opponent of Zhenbei Hou will always know, right?"

"You want to infiltrate the Brown Army camp first?"

"Even if you can sneak in, it's not easy to get information. Yan Saburo took out a small wooden whistle from his arms, "Why don't you ask an acquaintance for help?"

Chitose smiled when he saw it: "It's a way." But she was not in the barracks. ”

Yan Saburo said curiously: "How do you know?"

"This is not where she comes in. The white cat threw a disdainful look in the direction of the brown army camp, "Besides, there are more than 100,000 big men down here, stinky and dirty, and normal women don't like to stay in the barracks." ”

More than 100,000 people are stationed in the field, and the sanitary conditions are certainly not good.

The Brown Army itself is not a regular army, but is mostly peasants and civilians, and the clothes on their bodies are worn for at least two or three months, and they are not washed from summer to autumn and winter, and they are stained with blood, horse manure, hay, and dust......

Yan Saburo blinked: "What about Feng Liwan?"

Feng Liwan, as the general of Liang Guozuo, inevitably lived in the barracks if he wanted to lead his troops to fight.

"She's a commander, and she can't run if she wants to. The kid became more and more fond of arguing with her, Chitose rolled his eyes, "Who doesn't run if you can?"

Yan Saburo thought for a while: "On the way here, I seem to see a village, about thirty or forty households, very close to here. ”

"Let's go. Chitose urged him, "Go and try your luck." ”

Yan Saburo turned and walked in the direction of the village, carefully avoiding the spies sent out by the Brown Army to patrol along the way. It was an eventful time, and he appeared near the battlefield as an irrelevant outsider, and was likely to be arrested and interrogated as a spy.

These troubles have nothing to do with the white cat, she just needs to lie comfortably in the bookcase and let the boy carry it.

She grinded her claws on the wall of the bookcase: "Guess, how will Han Zhao condemn that general who went out to fight privately?"

She was far more familiar with the battlefield than Yan Saburo, and at this time she could already see that Yang Ling did not come out of the order.

Yan Saburo thought for a while: "Fifty military sticks?"

"So light?" Chitose asked a different question, "Think about it, if you were Han Zhao, how would you punish him?"

She had already found out that this kid had secretly read a lot of military books, and she grabbed her teacher Lian Rongsheng all day long to ask about the march and battle, so she didn't believe that he had never pondered these things in his heart.

If it's him? Yan Saburo shook the two patrolmen before he said, "There are generals who go to war privately, which shows Han Zhao's prestige in the army...... Inadequacy?"

"Uh-huh. You can see that Mao Dingsheng and Tong Li are of course not a problem. Since he was a child, he has shown the ability to deduce from the cocoon and peel the silk, and is valued by Chitose, "What else?"

"I don't know when the backup will arrive. In order for Qingling City to last a little longer, Han Zhao must support his prestige, right? Yan Saburo paused, "In other words, I am Han Zhao, and I will ...... this general who violates the order to fight."

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Yang Ling's face ached, and she quickly woke up from her coma and found that she had been taken to the mansion. During the siege, it was temporarily requisitioned as a meeting place for the Guards.

The first thing he saw was Shi Congyi's big face. The latter was pinching others, and only withdrew his fingers when he woke up.

Zhenbei Hou is located in the middle, and the courtyard is full of generals, and the atmosphere is calm.

Yang Ling suddenly sobered up, got up and knelt down towards Han Zhao: "There will be a mistake in the end, please punish Master Hou!"

"Oh?" Han Zhao stood with his hands in his hands, letting him kneel on the ground, "What did you do wrong?"

"The last general shouldn't, shouldn't be unbearable insults and disobey orders to go out of the city!" Yang Ling calmed down, his face full of shame, "I was almost knocked open by the thieves." ”

While admitting his mistake, he also emphasized the main reason, that he couldn't stand the abuse of the brown army and rushed out to kill the enemy.

"If you can't stand the scolding, someone has to pay. Han Zhao's face was cold, "Of the eight hundred people you brought out, only more than four hundred came back, and the rest were sent to the Brown Army." Now, are you relieved?"

Yang Ling's face was flushed, and she couldn't speak.

"Since yesterday morning, I have repeatedly ordered that the city be closed and wait for reinforcements, and that I will not be able to fight. Han Zhao paced to his side, "Violator?"

"Chop!" Shi Congyi sounded like a bell.

The generals' color changed, and one of them couldn't help but stand up and say: "Master Hou, Vice General Yang is also in a hurry, and he doesn't want to rebel against the majesty of the thief, so he left the city." ”

Another veteran also came out: "Exactly. Vice General Yang is indeed disobedient, but he is indeed a rare fierce general, and now Qingling City is in an emergency, why doesn't Hou Ye blame him for his crimes?"

Han Zhao's face became more and more cold.

He didn't see anyone say anything more, so he asked, "Who else wants to intercede for him?"

His tone was straight, no one could hear the emotion, only Shi Congyi, an old subordinate who had followed him for many years, knew that the anger value of the Marquis of Zhenbei was soaring.

A third person also wanted to speak, but his colleague, who was accustomed to observing his face, grabbed his arm and shook his head at him.

Han Zhao waited for a few breaths, his gaze swept over the faces of the generals present one by one, and then he said slowly: "I said a long time ago, those who disobey the order will be killed!

Yang Ling suddenly raised her head, and the blood on her face was gone.

Among the generals, four or five people immediately knelt down, and said urgently: "Hou Ye think twice!"

The pleas came and went.

Han Zhao suddenly smiled: "It turns out that you all say, how can you disobey the military order and not die?"

This smile was extraordinarily sharp, and all the generals did not dare to speak.

Zhenbei Hou couldn't answer this.

Han Zhao pointed in the direction of the city gate, "If the gate is closed just now and the Brown Army rushes in, do you still have a chance to plead here for Vice General Yang?"

The sound ceased, and all the generals stood on the battlements before, and saw the horror below. If it weren't for Han Zhao giving up the last hundred people and forcibly closing the door, I am afraid that the pass of Qingling City would not be able to hold it.

He said lightly: "What about people?"

Immediately, four or five guards stood up and waited for orders.

The generals listened to Han Zhao's voice as if they were condensed with frost, word by word: "Take Vice General Yang down!"

These people rushed up and grabbed Yang Ling's shoulders. One of them is still a stranger, and what he sacrificed was a set of fine-grained iron locks, which could automatically bind people, and once he held it, it was difficult for the other party to escape.

They dragged Yang Ling out, and the latter couldn't help shouting: "I didn't let Qingling City fall, you will kill me!"

Shi Congyi sneered: "That's a good point! If you make Qingling City lost, Hou Ye won't have time to kill you now." ”

Yang Ling was dragged out of the tent, and a sharp voice still came in: "Han Zhao, you are not a good thing either! Why does the king have to transfer you from the southeast front, thinking that we don't know? You ......?"