Chapter 470: It's a pity that it's not Yang Fenglou
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Not only is the number several times that of before, but Pickle Xiaoer has also seen a lot of elites, all of them with bright clothes and armor, which is definitely not comparable to the kind of guards with dishes on their faces before.
It's a big guy there.
Almost instantly, Pickle Xiaoer had a judgment in his heart.
Although Daqi claims to have an army of 100,000, most of them are coerced people, even if they have a lot of evil aura on their bodies after fighting in the world all year round, they can't hide the strength they originally cowered in.
And those elites are different, according to the right dragon martial arts, many of these people are from the rivers and lakes, or they are the Huang Jiajun who started with the Yellow Nest, or they are the good players in the rivers and lakes who were born in the salt gang.
As far as Pickle Xiaoer learned, they also looked down on those ordinary soldiers and didn't want to mix with them.
In fact, these elites with distinctive armor are the personal guards of important figures in the Great Qi Dynasty, such as Shang Rang, Huang Zhiye and others.
However, the biggest possibility that will appear in Yonghefang is the God of Wealth of the entire Great Qi, Huangshan Han!
Thinking of this, Pickle Xiaoer couldn't help but shudder!
Something is going to happen!
Although Huang Shanhan is responsible for the entire logistics system of Daqi, he is a bit high-minded, and he instinctively resists the mundane affairs of material allocation, even if Yonghefang is the top priority of Daqi's logistics, Huang Shanhan only came twice when he selected the venue, and never appeared again.
At least Pickle Xiaoer has been working in the freight yard for nearly twenty days, and he hasn't seen him once.
Now, the cold of Huangshan is coming!
Suddenly, an idea popped up, like a weed in a crop field, growing wildly, and almost instantly, it filled all of Pickle Xiaoer's mind.
Reputedly......
Huang Shanhan is not proficient in martial arts
He's right in front of him.
He was in charge of the logistics system of the entire Great Qi, and he was one of the only surviving brothers of Huang Chao.
If......
If only you could kill him!
Daddy Liu, will you smile at Jiuquan!?
As soon as he thought of this, the internal force in the pickle Xiaoer's body unconsciously flowed!
Although he is only an eight-rank Jianghu martial artist, although his cultivation is not high, it is not easy to raid an ordinary person who is not proficient in martial arts!
Pickle Xiaoer even had the illusion that he was ready for a surprise attack in an instant.
However, when his gaze swept over those elites, the thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared like golden crow turning snow!
Pickle Xiaoer couldn't help but sigh, his heart was full of regret.
Yes, Huang Shanhan is not proficient in martial arts, but the guards around him are all selected by Huang Chao for him, a small eight-rank Jianghu martial artist, not to mention a surprise attack, I am afraid that as soon as there is a move, they will be detected, and I am afraid that I will not be able to reach Huang Shanhan's body, and he will already be in a different place.
At this moment, Pickle Xiaoer hated himself extremely much.
At a young age, why don't you practice diligently!?
If you are like General Yang and achieve a second-grade martial artist, not to mention these elite guards, even if Huang Chao is here, it is not impossible to kill Huang Shanhan!
Even if he is not as good as General Yang, like Daddy Liu, he is a four-grade martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and he is willing to kill Huang Shanhan to avenge Daddy Liu!
But he is an eight-grade martial artist......
Alas......
Pickle Xiaoer sighed again, if only General Yang was here......
Just as he was thinking wildly, he was suddenly bumped into it.
"Little Er, what do you want?"
As soon as the pickle boy turned around, he saw a middle-aged man, surnamed Li, who also came to Yonghefang to work in the same batch as him.
Pickle Xiaoer has known him a long time ago, this Brother Li's favorite sentence on his lips on weekdays is the same surname as the Son of Heaven, if he hadn't lost his family tree when he fled at home, maybe he could still be related to the royal family, but since Huang Chao entered Chang'an, I haven't heard him say this, when Pickle Xiaoer first came to Yonghefang, he just saw him and joked, "The royal family, do you still work for Daqi?", at that time, Brother Li's face turned white.
But after the fact, no one came to trouble them, and the two often cooperated together to move and lift, and they were familiar with each other.
Seeing that it was him, Pickle Xiaoer showed a simple smile.
"It's okay, Brother Li, I just wondered, there are more and more people carrying the job, will they rob us of our jobs......
As he spoke, he pointed to the gate of Yonghefang, where a group of people were also gathered, and under the control of the Yonghefang defenders, they looked into Yonghefang with their heads in mind.
Brother Li looked at the pickle Xiaoer's fingers and smiled freely.
"Whatever, it's indispensable for us to have two catties of food a day...... There are more people, and the work is light......
By the way, you are late today, you don't know, General Huang Liu came in person, saying that he was going to deploy supplies, this time there is a lot of work, just with us, we can't finish it from exhaustion, just have more people, it's okay......
Hey, I just moved the grain into the warehouse two days ago, and I moved it out today, isn't it a toss......
When Xiao Er Pickle heard this, his eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly.
"Allocate supplies, okay! If they don't deploy them, where will we find work to do? But where will we deploy them this time? Brother Li, you said, you won't let us move the supplies out of the city, right? I've heard that the army of Daqi is outside the city...... I can't go here, I still have an old lady at home waiting for the rice to go to the pot, if I go outside the city, and I can't come back after the city gate is closed, my mother will be hungry today......"
When Brother Li heard this, he shook his head.
"It shouldn't be, I heard Team Liu say that this time to allocate materials, we just need to move the grain to the cart, and then the army outside the city will pick it up by itself, transport it back to the barracks and unload it, we don't need to ......"
When the pickle Xiaoer heard this, he immediately nodded.
"That's the best ......"
Even though he said this, his mind was spinning rapidly.
It seems that Huang Chao's Great Qi will be made a big move, as the so-called soldiers and horses have not moved the grain and grass first, no matter what Huang Chao moves, he can't let his Great Qi soldiers and horses go hungry, as long as he understands that it is the army outside the city that receives the supplies, it is possible to deduce Huang Chao's next move.
This information is very important!
Pickle Xiaoer secretly decided that he must figure it out.
At this moment, the soldiers guarding Yonghefang also brought the people outside the gate of the fang.
Kick and tap, chaos, mixed with the shouting and scolding of the Great Qi sergeant.
Pickle Xiao Er silently looked at these people, and suddenly his eyes froze.
He clearly saw that among the people, there was an old man with gray hair who smiled at him...... (To be continued.) )