Wang Yan felt that the city should be searched for a while, so he took people out to look for work as usual.
In the small market by the city gate, Wang Yan and others, who had become familiar faces, were watching a group of businessmen fighting, while the sergeants on the side didn't care, and even gathered together to watch the excitement, pointing from time to time.
The atmosphere was very relaxed, and it didn't look like he had just been assassinated by two important ministers.
The merchants were fighting, and naturally they didn't do it.
Wang Yan and a few of his subordinates squatted on the side and talked in a low voice.
"It seems that Mi'er didn't take it seriously!"
"It's not that he didn't take it seriously, he was afraid that he had decided that it was an internal assassination, which would make him nervous, and he was worried that he would also become the target of others, so his energy should be within Haret at the moment."
Wang Yan didn't expect that Blackthorn's actions would really disturb Harrie's interior, which could be regarded as a great achievement.
Xiao Guwei was holding a stone with sharp corners and scribbling on the ground, but if someone who had an impression of the city defense squatted down and looked carefully, it wouldn't take long to find that it was a map.
He clicked at all six city gates, and finally smashed it heavily at the city gate leading to Daming.
He lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The first is war horses, at least three hundred, with some water and dry food on them, no more, two or three days." ” Wang Yan said: "They have already made arrangements. ” The businessmen over there had almost finished the brawl over market share, and a few bloodied men ran out screaming and threatening to burn down the homes of those who had injured them.
So the group of people turned from fighting to quarrelling, like a woman.
Chen Deng glanced at the city gate, exhaled heavily, and said, "It's all difficult, if something goes wrong on either side, we don't want to live." ” The danger of rescuing more than 100 people is self-evident, and if any link goes wrong, it will immediately be surrounded by a desperate situation.
Wang Yan didn't want to affect morale, so he said, "Chen Deng will leave immediately." ” This was decided yesterday, Chen Deng stretched out his foot to mess up the lines on the ground, and said in a low voice: "My lord, take care." ” Wang Yan said softly: "Remember, ten days."
Leave immediately after less than ten days. ” Chen Deng nodded, Xiao Guwei stood up and kicked him to the ground with one kick.
The two immediately fought, and then Wang Yan went to persuade him to fight, and finally Chen Deng was kicked out of the small group.
He squatted lonely on the side, and after a businessman negotiated a business, he used to laugh and want to take a job, but was driven away by Xiao Guwei with someone.
There were more and more people entering and leaving the city, and Chen Deng, who couldn't find a living person, picked off the bloody scab from the corner of his mouth and went out of the city alone.
This is the meaning of killing everything, Chen Deng must go out of the city, outside he can wait for the caravan out of the city to find work, that is, follow the caravan on the road.
There are a lot of such things, and the sergeants defending the city don't want to care about it at all. …… After being forced to eat the chewed tendons that day, Ma Song became a little nervous.
He began to like to stare at the necks of the Harets and talk to himself. “…… I will kill you, let you eat Lao Tzu's, and let you eat Lao Tzu's for generations. ” He muttered like this, his eyes blank.
Zhao Xing approached and persuaded him after hearing his chatter, but it was useless.
This is not the first prisoner of war to have a mental problem, as in the past, Masson will become more and more insane, and eventually he will attack the Haret and be executed in public.
He could only smile bitterly at this, and then lowered his head. …… Wang Yan and the others received a job to help a businessman carry goods onto the car.
A total of eleven cartloads of goods, the reward is enough to feed them for a day, and if they are willing, they can secretly go to those merchants to buy a small jar of wine.
At the city gate, there were more than 20 sergeants watching the people and vehicles entering and leaving.
This is the conclusion reached after observing for a long time, and there is no deviation.
There were about a hundred people on this side of the city, and these people were scattered on the long city.
In total, about 2,000 people were guarding the entire city of Samarkand.
But this is just a guard, and with the rangers and scouts on the periphery, this place is as safe as Mount Tai.
There were still many armies in the city, but their goal was to keep an eye on the palace and protect Haret's lord, Meergan.
Wang Yan, as usual, once again confirmed the defensive strength at the city gate, and then led the people back.
When I passed the abandoned house last night, there were some traces of fresh soil covering the ground.
But even so, the unique fishy smell of blood can still be smelled.
But no one will care about this, the troubled times have just ended, and those people have long been accustomed to this taste.
Wang Yan suddenly stared at the ground in front of him for a moment, then got up and went to the right.
There was a line on the ground that looked like a child's graffiti, Xiao Guwei also saw it, and scattered around with a few sergeants to monitor.
This smuggling scene can scare the courage of ordinary people, but Xiao Guwei just whistled and stopped two men passing by.
"Don't look for death!"
His vicious appearance was very much like green skin, and his right hand also cooperated and touched the back of the waist.
The two men stepped back to the side with a panicked expression, secretly glad that they hadn't bumped into something enough to kill their mouths.
And Wang Yan has entered an abandoned mud house.
There was some urine smell in the mud house, it smelled very bad, and I don't know if it was a human or an animal.
"My lord, the caravan is ready."
A diminutive man stood in the corner, and most people would have neglected him at first sight.
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Wang Yan asked, "Can the guards on the other side of the city gate pass through the gas?"
” The short man said, "My lord, I gave him the benefit of ten taels of silver, and he said that he would check it when he went out of the city, and if he only had twenty long knives, it would be fine." ” "If we have been targeted, then they will wait for all of our people to show up before making a move, so keep an eye on the number of people at the city gate." …… Samarkand is surrounded by safe areas, and herders can even spend the night outside without worrying about horse thieves.
Early in the morning, a number of caravans had gathered at the city gates, and they would go east, trading with the tribes along the way.
And outside the city, there were also several caravans waiting to enter the city, one of which was very large, but more than twenty people, but with more than three hundred good horses to sell.
The generals at the head of the city had just changed shifts, and he looked at the horse team outside the city and said, "We are not short of war horses, we are short of good horses, these merchants are really well-informed, and it seems that they can make a lot of money again." ” A subordinate on the side said greedily: "My lord, get a handful?"
” The general shook his head and said cautiously: "Recently, those ministers have been assassinating each other, and the lord of the country is very angry, don't do it at this time, mention it at that time, those merchants are smart people and will give benefits." ” He yawned and asked, "What about the sweepers?"
” Every day, I am used to the same moment when someone comes to sweep the floor, and if I don't see it, I will be a little uncomfortable.
"My lord, here they are."
The general turned around and saw that the more than 100 Ming prisoners were walking towards the city, so he smiled and said, "There is a leg of lamb missing today, otherwise I will be happy to give them some delicious hoof tendons to eat." ” "Open the gates!"
The hour came, and the gates of the city slowly opened.
According to the rules, the caravans inside the city had to go out first, and those outside the city could only enter the city after the inside was finished.
The merchants outside the city reluctantly called for their horses to be driven to the city gate, the temperature was a little low, and the men paced around the horse team from time to time.
The purple light in the east has dissipated, and Samarkand is beginning to wake up.
Mi'er also woke up, he was dressed neatly, and ate breakfast slowly.
"Still haven't found out?"
He was drinking tea, and at the same time his brain had begun to turn, and the whole day's schedule was slowly filtering, looking for mistakes.
A man who looked like a housekeeper stood on the side, bowed slightly, and said, "Wang, there is still no news." ” Mi'er took a sip of tea, her eyebrows were a little more gloomy, and she continued to ask, "What are those people doing?"
” The man said, "They were all a little silent, they didn't sing or dance last night. ” "Singing and dancing?"
Mi'er said coldly: "What Harel needs is a warrior, and a woman will only make a warrior soften his bones!"
” The man took an awkward step back.
It was a topic that he could not mix.
Mi'er drank the tea, got up and walked out of the living palace, looked at the rising sun in the distance and said: "Harlie is as vibrant as this sun, and meat fans are nothing.
We will be strong.
As for Akito......
They can't help but watch us grow stronger and stronger. ” The sun shone on the palace, and it looked a little more brilliant.