She Gan raised his hand to twist his beard, raised his eyelids and glanced at Yang Zhituo, and said seriously: "I come from the mountain stronghold, so the reinforcements will naturally come from the stronghold."
Yang Zhituo was startled, and a bad premonition suddenly arose.
He bit his back molar forcefully and managed to suppress the unpleasant feeling.
He stood up straight, picked up a red ticket in the pen holder on the table, and said with a half-smile: "What Chief She said is right, as long as the big leader sends a large group of people from Dongshan and uses clever strategies, Teng County will be dead. It can be solved naturally.”
She Gan twirled his beard and nodded, "That's exactly the truth."
Yang Zhituo took out another black order and played with it in his hand, observing She Gan's expression from the corner of his eye. "With the resourcefulness of Leader She, the brothers who are going to Dongshan to ask for help must be on the way at this time, right?"
She Gan stood up, raised his hand to take the red ticket from Yang Zhituo, and narrowed his eyes, "Master Yang really praises the old man too much. No matter how powerful the old man is, he can't predict the future, but it's not too late to do it now. Master Yang could not hold on, but even the imperial army could not capture this fortified city for a while.
Before the army was surrounded, the old man led his brothers out of the city from behind. In less than three or two days, Lao Cao can bring a large team to surround the imperial army on both sides. By then, together with Master Yang's Teng County, they will be able to surround them from three sides! "
The corners of Yang Zhituo's mouth twitched slightly.
After She Gan finished speaking, he threw the red signature down the hall and turned to leave.
Unexpectedly, Yang Zhituo's hand was faster, and he suddenly grabbed She Gan's neck collar, almost lifting the thin and withered old man out of thin air.
"Chief She, where are you going?!"
She Gan's neck was strangled very tightly, but he didn't seem to care at all. He raised his head to meet Yang Zhituo's knife-like gaze, and his face darkened, "Master Yang, what do you mean?"
Yang Zhituo smiled sinisterly, "It is a big deal to rise up. Any omissions in the plans before and after will lead to death by a thousand cuts. Our Yang family has been connected with Dongshan for many years, and Dongshan has always been a supporter. . But it’s just a boost.
Now they are forcing us to go to Liangshan so hastily. The court's reinforcements are already on the way. Doesn't this mean that we, the Yang family, are going to die directly?
My Father has told you long ago. You are advised to handle this with caution. Although there was an accident that night, the original intention was to use the power of your fire gate illusion to erase the evidence of the murder, and then solve the problem with the Yin bitch and Wen Suiji.
It's a good thing for you, the slightest illusion is useless, and the situation has directly turned into a rebellion. Now that the troops are approaching, you have to retreat, leaving only our Yang family to guard the isolated city. You are also talking about doing justice for heaven. Is there any morality in your behavior? "
Facing Yang Zhituo's barrage of aggressive questions, She Gan's expression became increasingly ugly.
He grabbed Yang Zhituo's wrist and was about to speak when a violent gunshot suddenly exploded on the roof!
The entire lobby and everyone inside were shaken to the point of losing their stature.
"No, artillery fire outside the city!"
A shrill voice suddenly sounded, and Yang Zhituo's expression changed drastically.
How can this be?
She Gan didn't care so much, and took advantage of his distraction to shake off Yang Zhituo's hand and rush outside.
Although She Gan was older, his kung fu was extremely strong. The force of this move was so great that he threw Yang Zhituo flying.
Before Yang Zhituo could react, he was thrown heavily to the ground.
The guards on both sides were immediately shocked when they saw this, and rushed forward to help Yang Zhituo up.
Yang Zhituo struggled to stand up, and was horrified to find that his hands were full of blood.
The person next to him checked quickly, "Is the young master injured?"
The voices from both sides reached Yang Zhituo's ears, but they became increasingly distant.
He stared blankly at his hands.
wrong!
His hands were covered with blood, the skin was torn, and the wounds were deep enough to show the bones, but why didn't it hurt at all?
When he realized this, the scene of his confidant Yang Yong lying in a pool of blood suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Wrong······Wrong·····
wrong!
He looked up suddenly, his eyes flickering in astonishment.
Although Yang Yong was very loyal to him, he never had the courage to rush to the front line of the match. What's more, Yang Yong could clearly see the scene where Yinnuo faced off against hundreds of government officials and bandits, two in and two out.
With Yang Yong's three-legged cat skills, rushing forward when the encirclement and suppression operation had just begun would be tantamount to seeking death.
But the scene of Yang Yong's tragic death was witnessed by him with his own eyes. What on earth was going on?
what happened? !
The more Yang Zhituo thought about it, the more he felt a headache. The more he had a headache, the more he couldn't figure out what was going on.
He held his head tightly with both hands and huddled together in pain.
Twitching, shaking, brain in confusion.
At this time, in the warehouse of Liu's pharmacy, Yin Nuo frowned as he looked at Yang Zhituo, who was rolling in pain on the bed with his eyes closed tightly.
He looked sideways at Wen Xiaoyun and Liu Fenghan, "Can this person still hold on? Is our method too harsh?"
