Chapter 178 Spy

Style: Historical Author: Chris WebberWords: 1960Update Time: 24/02/20 15:07:49
"Practice? What are you practicing for?" The boss suddenly became nervous.

"It's nothing!" The third child scratched the back of his head: "It seems like they stand in a row. When the whistle blows, they throw stones with a sling. When the whistle blows again, they scatter to both sides. It's like this every time!"

"Is it that simple?" The second child looked suspicious: "I know how to do this. I used to herd sheep when I was a kid. It's easy to drive wolves and sheep. Anyone can do it!"

"Third brother, please recall carefully, what exactly did they practice?" Wang Peng's expression became serious: "This matter is very important and cannot be careless!"

"Then let me think about it!" Lao San frowned and began to recall. After a while, he stammered: "It seems that there were two rows of people standing behind the group of people who threw stones, and they all held two people's hands. The first row is kneeling, the second row is standing, and when the stone throwers disperse to both sides, they start to cry like wolves and howl like ghosts!".0m

"Long branches? That should be spears, right? I guess they don't have long spears, so they will use long branches instead during training!" Wang Peng thought for a while: "Well, these days are the planting season, I guess those named Yuan I don’t know how to practice. When the seeds are all planted, third child, go squat over there and watch them carefully while they practice. It’s best to find an opportunity to inquire and memorize how they practice!”

"Hey!" The third child responded: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? There are twenty or thirty households in our village now, and there are about fifty people in total. I want to learn from others and practice!"

"Practice? Brother, do you want to go to war with the Tang people?" The second brother became anxious when he heard this: "That will kill people!"

"You won't die if you run into the mountains? At least being hacked to death is more comfortable than starving to death. It only hurts for a while, and then it's gone. Starving is much more painful than dying!" Wang Peng rolled his eyes at his second son, and then sighed. : "I didn't say that we would follow the Tang people, but as long as the dozens of us have practiced, we will at least have some strength. Even if the Tang people lose in the future and Master Baekje comes back, we can still compete with them with this little strength. Let’s see if we can keep a little more!”

"Brother is right!" The third child jumped up and patted the dust on his hands: "I don't think those people named Yuan have much ability. They are just lucky. Who can't throw stones? They were familiar with herding sheep when they were young. Yes! After we practice it, maybe the Tang general will reward us with a bigger city!"

"Lao San, don't think about the city. It all depends on fate, do you understand? We can save this field and house because our ancestors have blessed us!" Wang Peng scolded Lao San, turned around and shouted: "Okay, you've rested enough, let's get up and work! Plant all the fields first, and then talk about other things!"

Zhou Liucheng, the royal palace.

The curtains were drooped, blocking the sunlight. The scent of blood, medicine, and burning charcoal filled the entire room. Gui Shiyun lay exhausted on the bed. Her body was numb and she could no longer feel the pain, as if her whole body had been completely gutted. Empty, blood, flesh, bones, and soul have all gone, leaving only an empty shell.

"It's a boy!" Acheng said in surprise, "He looks a lot like you. What a beautiful child!"

Gui Shiyun opened her eyes. This had taken up the little energy she had. She saw a red little guy curled up in a ball. She couldn't imagine that this thing fell from her body. She was so embarrassed. Grinning: "Are you beautiful? Why do I feel so ugly!"

"How could it be? It's like this right after birth. It'll be fine after a few days when it opens up. Look at those eyes and nose, how straight they are!" Acheng gently patted the baby's butt twice, as if it was a baby. Awakened, the baby opened its mouth and cried loudly.

"Look, how powerful this cry is! This child will definitely be very strong when he grows up, just like his father -" At this point, Acheng's words were stuck, and she realized that she had said no. If I should say anything, I carefully looked at Gu Shiyun's face. My mother's face had no expression, neither joy nor anger, just like a wax mask, which actually made people feel chilly.

The door curtain was lifted open, revealing a handsome face: "His Majesty sent someone to ask whether it is a Zhang or a tile!"

Acheng glanced at Gui Shiyun: "It's Nongzhang!"

There was a burst of cheers from outside. Acheng turned around and saw Gui Shiyun turning over with her back to the baby. She couldn't help but feel sad in her heart: "Miss, you still have to be more open-minded. After all, this is your child too!"

Gui Shiyun remained silent. Just when Acheng thought that the other party would not speak, he suddenly heard her voice: "You can inform the Tang people. The person will transport food to Xiongjin City recently to prepare for the next siege of Sixi City! "

"Ah? Miss, you haven't been here these past few days, how did you know this news?" Acheng asked in surprise.

Gui Shiyun turned over, with a sarcastic smile on her lips: "That person came before the child was born, stayed here for a while, and had a conversation with me. That's when I found out this information. My brother is dead. After that, he lost his guard against me, maybe because he felt that I was alone now and couldn't do anything anymore!"

"Miss!" Acheng didn't know what to say, so he could only hold Gu Shiyun's hand tightly: "You have to take care of yourself!"

"A Cheng, don't worry, I'm in good health!" Gui Shiyun's face grew colder: "Tell the people of Tang Dynasty that Fuyu Fengzhang's son is in my hands. Please tell me what to do next!"

Sixi City, Xiongjin Governor's Mansion.

"According to the information sent back by the informant, the rebels will send troops to transport food to Xiongjin in three days to prepare for the subsequent siege of Sixian City. The general route is to start from Rencun Mountain City, first go east, then turn south, and arrive at The total number of troops in Xiongjin City is between one thousand and two thousand, and the commander is a Japanese general! The situation is probably like this!" Wang Wenzuo turned around, turned his back to the map hanging on the wall, and ended his Tell.

"Such detailed information?" Du Shuang glanced at Wang Wenzuo meaningfully: "Can I ask where it comes from?"

"Du Changshi!" Wang Wenzuo looked a little embarrassed: "If possible, the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better!"

"Haha!" Liu Renyuan laughed: "Sanlang is really tight-lipped! Forget it, it has been confirmed several times and it is correct. This line should be credible!"

"This line is indeed very credible, but it is not the same person as the previous two times!" Wang Wenzuo said.

"Not alone?" Liu Rengui frowned: "Wang Canjun, can I ask why you trust this person so much?"

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