When Wu Jing left the inn, it was getting light.
Last night's rebellion didn't seem to have much impact on the people of Wucheng.
The vendors are still shouting about the products in their hands, and the passers-by are still busy with their own things.
Yan Bingyue pursed her lips, hugged Yang Dong from behind with an unhappy look on her face and said:
"Senior brother, you and the little city lord seemed to have been chatting for a long time last night. Are you two having an affair?"
"Well……"
Yang Dong's expression was slightly startled. He couldn't even figure out why Yan Bingyue, who had always been cold and cold, was so enthusiastic towards him after this meeting.
Could it be because...it's better to live with your own abilities?
"Ahem, Bingbing, you are overthinking this. The Martial City Lord and I are just in a cooperative relationship. To be honest with you, I have come all the way to Youzhou because I have business to do."
"What's the business? Could it be that, senior brother, you want to stop Hou Jin's cavalry from going south?"
Yan Bingyue blinked, but there was a bit of casualness in her eyes.
"If that's the case, senior brother, you'd better give up. According to the information I have, the king of Houjin seems to have encountered some trouble."
"He seems to be very eager to use troops against Zhou Dynasty, even to the point of madness."
"I heard that... Houjin didn't even prepare enough military rations, so he led his army south to enter Guyu Pass. The reason why they didn't start the war immediately was to prepare as much military rations as possible."
"Is this happening?"
Yang Dong frowned, because the information Yan Bingyue mentioned was not even found by his spies.
He looked at Yan Bingyue seriously and asked:
"How confident are you with this information?"
Hearing that Yang Dong didn't believe her, Wan Yanyue firmly grasped the opponent's handle and snorted coldly:
"Senior brother, although our White Lotus Sect has declined, we are still trustworthy in terms of intelligence."
"I am 100% sure of this news."
Yang Dong's body trembled slightly, but he found that it was difficult to escape from the clutches, so he had to tighten his lower abdomen and continued to ask:
"Since Jinjin's army is not fully prepared, isn't this a God-given opportunity? Why did you ask me to give up again?"
Yan Bingyue rolled her eyes at Yang Dong and said angrily:
"Although the Hou Jin army was not fully prepared, they have now built Guyu Pass into a war fortress."
"Last night, I saw that the number of soldiers and horses in your hands was only a few thousand. With the current national strength of Zhou Dynasty, I am afraid that it will not be able to support an army of 50,000 people."
"If you want to break through Guyu Pass, fifty thousand elites may not be enough."
When Yang Dong heard this, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
Fifty thousand elite? Isn't it too exaggerated...
He only has five thousand people in his hands. But when I left Beijing, I brought a lot of detonators with me, which might come in handy.
After pondering for a moment, Yang Dong shook his head again.
No, I didn’t come to Youzhou this time to have a head-on confrontation with Hou Jin.
What I have to do is to give full play to the role of the stick!
Ahem, the words are rough but the reasoning is not rough, that's what I mean.
In this case, can I think of a way to cut off the supply of Guyu Pass from the rear?
At that time, even if the Houjin people don't want to retreat, they can't help it.
"Ahem...Junior sister, what do you think if I cut off the supplies at Guyyu Pass from behind?"
When Yan Bingyue heard that Yang Dong suddenly proposed such a wild idea, she couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded, and her jade hands subconsciously exerted a little force.
Yang Dong's expression tightened, and there was an inexplicable expression on his face.
"Ahem, junior sister, please be merciful."
"Sorry, senior brother."
Yan Bingyue cast an apologetic look at Yang Dong, then rubbed it gently and said:
"Brother, are you sure you are not crazy?"
"The Houjin Iron Cavalry is the most elite cavalry in the world. And those responsible for transporting supplies are even more elite among the elite."
"Aren't you worried that you will steal the chicken but lose the rice?"
Hearing this, Yang Dong shook his head slightly. At this moment, a bold idea had arisen in his heart.
Hou Jin's cavalry is indeed powerful, but he also has a detonator in his hand, a big killer!
You know, animals have an instinctive fear of loud noises. Even professionally trained war horses are no exception.
Therefore, if you are on the way to retreat, plant a detonator. First scare the horse, and then take the opportunity to kill people and seize food...
This operation is simply perfect.
Yang Dong thought so and decided to discuss the matter with Ma Bufan later.
If this can be done, the difficulty of his mission to Youzhou will plummet.
"Bingbing, do you still remember the detonator I used when I was in Luozhou? The black, thick and long one."
Yan Bingyue nodded slightly and retorted:
"It's a little darker, but it's thick and long but not that obvious. I think senior brother is..."
"Ahem, Bingbing, that's enough! Who taught you all this nonsense? You are not a saint from the White Lotus Sect. Do you understand that you have to remain dignified?"
When Yan Bingyue heard this, a charming smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
She pressed her exquisite figure tightly against Yang Dong's back and said aggrievedly:
"But senior brother, it's obviously you who asked me to let go..."
"I……"
Yang Dong was about to deny it, but he couldn't help but recall every detail of Luozhou in his mind.
It seemed that Bingbing was really shy at first, and then he asked her to lie by the window, and then this happened every time...
Could it be that... Bingbing was inspired by herself to have some strange attributes?
Thinking of this, Yang Dong's little heart trembled hard.
Those dusty memories resurfaced again. It seems that I can change my ways of playing with Bingbing?
He rubbed his hands with a smirk on his face and said:
"Bingbing, are you interested in admiring the moon with me tonight?"
"Moon viewing?"
Yan Bingyue was confused, but she still nodded and said:
"Okay, I will listen to my senior brother."
…
Finally, after a burst of charging,
Yang Dong stretched slightly tiredly, got up and walked out of the inn.
This golden finger of mine seems to have some flaws.
If you just tune the strings and pipes, it seems that you cannot produce pink infuriating energy.
It seems that I will still have to find more opportunities in the future.
With this thought in mind, he unknowingly reached the city wall.
Most of the soldiers of the Yongwu Army had seen Yang Dong.
Seeing him coming in person, his face was filled with excitement.
"Mr. Yang, why are you here so early?"
"Are you looking for Commander Ma? I will take you there right now."
Yang Dong nodded slightly and stepped up the city wall to the city tower.
The city towers of Dazhou are no different from the ancient city towers Yang Dong saw in his previous life.
If there is any difference, it is probably that the paint color is old and has an air of twilight from beginning to end.
Yang Dong was sitting on a wooden chair. Not long after, Ma Bufan came in a hurry.
"Mr. Yang came to see my subordinates so early. Do you have important arrangements?"
Some people died, but not completely...
