Yang Gan looked at Krisna's exotic face, and his heart felt lifted again.
"Tell me about it~~~!"
Krisna pointed to the map and said, "The road from Shangguo territory to the front line is flat. There are forests, but it is difficult to ambush, but there is a canyon mouth about five miles long in the middle. No\./wrong\./more\. /new`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m”
Yang Gan looked at the map carefully, frowned and said, "In principle, it is unlikely that the food team will go to such a place where it is easy to ambush? If it were me, I would never go to such a place."
"A detour is possible, but it will take two days."
Yang Qian suddenly realized, no wonder, it seems that Shangguo's grain and grass logistics are under great pressure.
"You mean to ambush them over the canyon?"
"That's right, and there are still three days. Not only can we move rolling stones and logs up there, but we can also block them. I've seen that gorge, and there's no place to hide."
"Every time they let scouts conduct reconnaissance, they would enter after confirmation, and then pass through as quickly as possible."
After listening, Yang Qian nodded, looked around and said, "You must have heard it."
"It won't be easy if there are scouts." Jing Huai muttered.
"If you want it to be easy to handle, why should I ask you for help? As a general, you must solve difficult things."
"General, how about we hide the rolling stones and logs and go after the scouts leave?" Wu Gaolang put forward his own suggestion.
Krisna immediately interrupted, "No, the scouts have been on the top of the mountains on both sides and will not leave until the large force passes."
Everyone was talking a lot. Yang Qian scratched his head and felt a little pain in his head. He accidentally pulled out two hairs.
Yang Gan stared blankly at the two hairs in his hand, and suddenly became frightened in his heart, "Damn it, you won't be bald early."
After shaking off his hair, he said to himself, "I can't see, I can't see, I can't see."
“Can’t see???”
"??"
A flash of light flashed in Yang Gan's mind.
"Krisna, will the scout have time to leave the team's sight until he comes out of the team and reaches the mountain?"
Krisna took out her small book and checked it carefully and said, "Yes, I have written it down. When I turned the corner and went up, I couldn't see it for a while, but it didn't last long. They are cavalry and they are fast."
Yang Gan looked up and said in surprise, "What else did you record? Is this a flag language?"
"I don't know if it's true. There are three of them scouting each time. Each one carries a flagpole more than one foot long. They flick the green and the team below sets off."
"How many scout teams do they usually send out?"
"Four teams, three people in each team."
"Pah, pah, pah!" Yang Gan clapped his hands.
"Everyone, listen to me, this is my next plan~~~~!" Yang Gan began to tell everyone his thoughts.
In a hurry, Yang Qian's plan still had some flaws. After discussion, it gradually began to improve.
There were thousands of wounded in the camp. In order to prevent the news from leaking, the five hundred cavalry were specially ordered to go to sleep right now.
He took Krisna and Belika, fully armed, and ran toward the mouth of Shang Guoliang Road.
In broad daylight, it is safest to set off with three people. The target is small. Even if there is any problem, with three top combat forces, as long as a small force comes over, there will be no problem whether it is annihilation or escape.
To describe all the details clearly, you also need to go to the top of the mountain to observe, not only the terrain, but also the weather.
Yang Gan looked up and couldn't help but murmured.
Dark clouds rise at sunset, and I hear the sound of rain in the middle of the night.
Walking in the clouds at sunset, raining after midnight.
There are purple clouds in the morning, and thunderstorms come in the afternoon.
Krisna asked curiously, "What did you just read?"
"This is a little bit of common sense I learned about weather observation from the military,"
Based on the changes in sunset and clouds, you can initially predict whether the natural phenomenon of rain will occur.
"You mean, you can tell when it will rain just by looking at the sky? The countries in the east are so amazing." Krisna said in shock.
The Spartans were good at fighting, but they were not good at predicting the weather, even within a few hours with the technology of the Romans. (The next page is more exciting!)
It can also be predicted. It is simply impossible to predict tomorrow or the next few days.
"What's the point? The prediction must be accurate. It's expected to rain tonight and tomorrow. I don't know if it will rain the day after tomorrow. But as long as it doesn't rain during the day, it's better than anything else."
At night, five hundred people came to the mouth of the gorge in uniform order. Except for the sound of horse hooves, the people and horses were silent, which shows the strict military discipline.
"Everyone, immediately collect the rolling logs and stones and hide them all in the grass. If you find anyone, kill them without mercy. No one will be spared. Nod if you understand."
Everyone nodded in unison without any sound being heard.
I saw them taking out saws and other tools from their horses' pockets and starting to cut down the wood. It was still some way from the top of the mountain. If they were too close, they would be afraid of being discovered by scouts.
When the progress was only half way, thunder boomed, and within a short time, heavy rain poured down.
But no one present chose to hide from the rain, and there was not even a slight change in their movements. They should chop down trees, tie them up, or pick up rocks when they should.
The rainwater flowed downwards along Yang Gan's armor, and his vision gradually blurred.
Krisna observed the distance and said, "Yang Gan, you can't see clearly. How about we find a good position."
"There is no high place near here. I have already seen it. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m "
"How about climbing a tree? The trees here are quite tall."
Yang Gan looked at the tree, then at the weather, and suddenly gave Krisna a chestnut.
Krisna stared at Yang Gan blankly, completely confused as to what he was doing.
"You are sick. If there is thunder right now, and I ask you to climb a tree, what if a thunder comes down and chops me down?"
"No way, I've never seen anyone killed by lightning."
"That's because you're lucky. You're under a tree. Trees are particularly vulnerable to lightning strikes. If it weren't for the lower ground here, we would have been struck by lightning."
"Everyone should go faster. It's thundering and it's not safe."
Yang Gan could only explain that once a war breaks out, many things will not be so important. Everything should be based on military purposes, and all people or things must serve military purposes.
"Who are you? Don't run away~~~!"
"stop."
There was a loud noise, and Yang Gan rushed over immediately. He saw a man and a woman being pushed to the ground, and their mouths were covered by soldiers.
Su Tiedao has been raised above his head. As long as the soldier swings it down hard, the head will fall to the ground immediately.
"Wait~~~!" Yang Gan said.
The soldier cut halfway and pulled it back abruptly. Yang Gan raised the corners of his mouth and praised, "The sword skills are good."
"Thank you for your appreciation, General." The soldiers were overjoyed. Yang Qian was gradually becoming a myth in their minds. No matter what, the army still worshiped the strong, and with so much ideological construction, it was okay.
The man looked at everything in front of him in horror, his eyes blinking non-stop due to the rain, but no matter how hard the rain fell, he always kept his eyes wide open.
A bolt of lightning struck, and the man's frightened face turned pale.
Nodding to the soldier, the soldier let go of his hand.
"Ha~~~!"
Yang Gan sneered, expecting the man to scream, but he was so frightened that he forgot his instinctive cry.
"He must be a spy from Shang Guo."
The man wanted to speak, but he didn't know if his throat was blocked or he just couldn't speak. In the end, he shook his head anxiously, and the woman kept shrinking behind him.
"Cut it off~~~!" After saying that, he turned around and left.
With Yang Gan's light words, the man instantly grasped Yang Gan's feet as if his defense had been broken.
"Sir, sir, I, I don't want to die."
Yang Gan turned around and said coldly, "Are you a spy from Shang Guo?"
"No, no, I, we, yes, no..."
Yang Gan grabbed his hand and touched it, then dragged the woman behind him out and looked at his palm.
"Not the one with the knife."
"If you don't say anything, I will kill you~~~!"
After a period of reflection, the man finally said calmly, "Sir, we are farmers nearby."
"Hahahaha, you think I'm stupid, Farmer Three. (The next page is more exciting!)
What are you doing here in the middle of the night? Don't tell me, you are having a tryst and preparing to elope? "
"No, no, no, sir, this is my mother-in-law. We are ready to escape. I hope you won't kill us."
Yang Qian folded his hands and let the heavy rain wash away him. He found out after asking.
It turns out that although this is a place outside Shangguo Pass, there are still some small villages with small populations.
There are fields and chickens, the men rise and fall, and the women take care of their husbands and children, and weave and embroider.
Who would have thought that when people were sitting at home, disaster would come from the sky, food would be requisitioned, and the whole village would be ruined.
Some people even resisted the conscription, and their whole families, men, women, children, were killed.
Yang Gan understands history, but stable dynasties are generally unlikely to do such things. If the people's hearts are lost, it will be a harbinger of the country's demise. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
"Is there anyone else at home?
"There is no one left. My father and mother were killed and we ran away. Master, we really have no food. If you want to collect food, we really have no food."
At this time, a soldier handed over their luggage. When Yang Gan opened it, he saw two sets of clothes and a few millet cakes.
At this time, he was already wet, and he probably couldn't eat anything. He threw the luggage to the soldier and gave the order.
"Take care of it and get on with the work. If you don't do well today, no one will be able to leave."
Everyone nodded in unison, dragging a man and a woman, and after tying them up, they were still on the ground. They were not afraid of running away. If two ordinary people could run away from the eyes of the five hundred mysterious cavalry.
There's no need to fight that battle. Let's all disarm and return home. In the TV series, it is impossible for one or two people to escape from the military camp, even if there are internal agents with high status.
The ancients' cognition had limitations, but that doesn't mean they were idiots.
"How do you know they're not spies?"
The three of them stood aside and directed the work, Krisna said curiously.
Yang Gan stretched out his hand, revealing his calloused palms. "When you use a knife, a sword, or a hoe, the position of the calluses on your palms is different. Your mouth can deceive people, but some features of your body cannot deceive you."
"His rough hands can't be sharpened without ten years of farm work."
