"A bunch of trash!"
Jin Yilong slammed the table, and the entire wooden table was like paper, and shattered to the ground with a crash.
"Do you have any ideas? Let's hear it."
After hearing this, several officers in the camp looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.
When Jin Yilong saw this scene, the coldness on his cheeks could not be profound.
He looked at the grain officer and asked coldly:
"You are responsible for transporting grain and grass. Do you have any good ideas?"
Hearing this, the grain officer couldn't help but look bitter.
What is happening in Guyuguan now is beyond their understanding.
After all, the cavalry sent out died miserably! And what puzzles them most is why no one can escape alive?
Even if two armies are at war, there will always be deserters among them, right? Unless the opponent's number is several times greater than your own, and they ambush in advance on the path that the Houjin Cavalry must pass. Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave even one alive!
Thinking of this, the food officer had no choice but to bite the bullet and said:
"General Qi... my subordinates believe that for the present plan, transferring food from Mingyue Town may be able to solve the urgent need at Guyu Pass."
"In this way, we will have enough time to negotiate with those idiots from the Inspectorate. If they dare to do whatever they want again..."
"Humph, if they dare to ruin my general's business, then don't blame me for turning his back on them!"
"The trapped camp obeys the order! From now on, we will organize two teams, one light and one dark, to search outside Guyu Pass. Remember to proceed with caution!"
"Scout battalion, you are responsible for following the trapped camp. Your main task is to find food and fodder coming from behind."
"I don't care what method you use, even if you use robbery, you must get the food and grass back to me, do you understand?!"
The scout battalion captain looked stern, and immediately patted his chest and promised that he would complete the mission, otherwise he would come to see you!
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"Let's talk about it. If you have any clues, tell us."
Yang Dong sat at a tea stall on the roadside. After taking a calm sip of tea, he glanced at the Xichang spies present, waiting for them to speak.
These Xichang spies were not the previous parallel imports, but people who had been specially trained by Yang Dong and have now become the backbone of Xichang.
Because they accepted some ideas from later generations brought by Yang Dong during training, they often did some deviant things.
However, they were extremely loyal to Yang Dong. Because of the instillation of those new ideas, they had an inexplicable sense of admiration for Yang Dong.
As a result, this group of people quickly grew into the backbone of Xichang, and Xichang quickly regained its vitality.
However, at this moment, when they stood in front of Yang Dong, they all looked a little reserved.
"For the record, Mr. Yang, because our intelligence network in Youzhou is not perfect, the information we can investigate is extremely limited. The deaths of those Houjin cavalrymen seem to be related to a legendary sect."
Hearing this, Yang Dong frowned slightly.
"The legendary sect?"
"Yes, it's the Cult of Deception."
The leader of the secret agents nodded, with a serious look on his cheeks.
"Mr. Yang doesn't know anything. It is said that this sect has been passed down for hundreds of years. However, in recent years, it has been suppressed by the imperial court, so it has ceased its activities and gone underground."
"But their strength should not be underestimated. I heard that the cultists' practice path is completely different from the traditional martial arts!"
When Yang Dong heard this, he was slightly startled.
Since he came to Dazhou, he has only known martial arts practice.
But today I heard what my spies said, it seems that there are other ways to practice one way!
Seeing a look of curiosity on Yang Dong's face, the spy immediately spoke and continued:
"Mr. Yang doesn't know that this sect uses people's luck to cultivate themselves. They are rats in the gutter. What they are best at is stealing other people's luck."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Dong's eyes flashed.
"What does luck mean? Can this thing be stolen by others?"
The West Factory spy had obviously done enough homework.
After hearing this question, he immediately answered fluently:
"Mr. Yang, the practice method of this sect is very different from our orthodox martial arts. When they practice, they mainly rely on the luck of others."
"The so-called luck refers to the destiny that everyone is born with. Some people have deep luck, and even if they are born in a poor family, they will be among the three nobles in the future. But some people have shallow luck, and they are destined to be inactive even if they are in the emperor's family. "
"And their way of cultivating the Cult is to use the luck of others to transform it into their own luck."
Hearing this, Yang Dong couldn't help but frown slightly. Although he had heard similar statements in his previous life, when it came to luck, most of them were just to add to the happiness. No one ever paid much attention to this.
But the situation in Dazhou today is obviously different! In the Great Zhou Dynasty, luck not only affects a person's future, but also affects the national destiny of the entire country.
The reason why the Guilty Sect was jointly annihilated by the Great Zhou Dynasty, Hou Jin Dynasty, and Great Qin Dynasty was because they mastered a way to steal the fate of others.
If it were ordinary people, it would be okay, but if they set their targets on princes and generals. Or just take the risk and choose to attack the emperor.
As a result, the entire country may fall into a huge disaster.
It is precisely because of this that although the Later Jin Dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Great Qin Dynasty argued endlessly on other aspects, their soldiers even confronted each other.
But when it came to facing the sect, the three countries were surprisingly unanimous.
Hearing this, Yang Dong's eyes flashed with a glint.
"If that's the case, they should be able to tell a person's destiny. But... this doesn't explain why they cut out their tongues?"
When the secret agent from the West Factory heard this, a look of embarrassment flashed across his cheeks.
"Mr. Yang, all the above are just what we have deduced based on some clues. Maybe..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a Xichang secret agent coming from the northwest.
"Mr. Yang, Gong Yang! We found a living person!"
When Yang Dong heard this, he stood up and walked quickly in the direction of the Xichang spy.
Sure enough, he saw a man covered in blood behind him.
As soon as the man saw Yang Dong, he knelt down.
"Mr. Yang, I know you have great powers. Please save our princess!"
"Princess Yue has been the king's favorite since she was little. But now, she has been snatched away by the bad guys... Ahem!"
When Yang Dong heard this, his brows instantly twisted into knots.
"Wait a minute, aren't you three princesses personally protected by Hulun Ke of the Hulun family? Why does she still have accidents?"
Some people died, but not completely...
