Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Before Zhang Jin led his department to leave, Fang Xing's subordinates quietly began preparations.

Fang Xing stood in the camp, watching the sunset that was gradually falling, and asked, "Can anyone peep outside?"

Fang Wu said solemnly behind him: "There are two people who are already under the watch of my scout."

Fang Xing saw that the soldiers were preparing lightly, and shouted, "Take it!"

"Beep..."

After a long whistle, the two men were **** and sent to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing looked at these two people indifferently, "tell your contacts, otherwise the whole family will be dealt with as the thief!"

The two looked at Fang Xing in horror, and then they were kicked to the ground by the scout behind them, and they immediately confessed.

"Jia Zhi?"

Fang Xing looked at the map, "Send some brothers there and get someone right away!"

Xin Laoqi immediately arranged for two Jiading to lead the team.

At this time, Lin Qun'an came to ask for instructions: "Uncle, do you send someone to lie in ambush outside the city? When the enemy's sneak attack fails, join forces inside and outside."

Fang Xing was surprised: "Why wait for the enemy's sneak attack?"

Lin Qun'an was startled: "Could it be..."

"Of course we must take the initiative!"

Fang Xing looked at the soldiers who started to line up, and said: "Our army's muskets have not been displayed yet, so don't use them this time."

Lin Qunan was not stupid, and immediately realized something: "Uncle, are you catching a big fish?"

Fang Xing hehe said, "A few days have passed since those three? There must have been no contact with the major forces, so ah! Except for the muskets carried by one hundred households, all the others have long spears tonight."

The sunset on the horizon finally went down, Fang Xing ordered: "Leave five hundred guards, and the rest of the soldiers will set off!"

"Go to the back door."

…

"Uncle, young Zhongfeng Zhao."

A tall and thin young man had already waited outside the door, and when Fang woke up, he hurried forward.

"Lead the way."

This person was the guide and translator arranged by Zhang Jin. He saw a few pimples on his face and smiled very cleanly.

Walking slowly along the river bank, Fang Xing stopped the team when he was two miles away from the sea.

"Let the brethren rest and wait for news."

The team sat down in silence, and then the sound of drinking water sounded.

"Fang Wu, take people to the front of the sentinel, do not act rashly when there is news."

"Old Qi, immediately arrange for someone to go to the beach on the right side, and beware of the enemy's sneak attack from behind."

"..."

After a series of commands, Fang Xing also found a place to sit down.

This is the first time that Huang Zhong is facing a battle, and he said somewhat restrained: "Uncle, those Japanese pirates should not dare to go to the right? Otherwise, the people along the way would be alarmed, wouldn't the sneak attack fail!"

Fang Xing drank a sip of rock candy Sydney, and said comfortably: "Bolu, the battle must not be neglected. Any possibility must be taken into consideration, otherwise the place you are most assured of will become the enemy's assault point! Don't be sloppy! what!"

Huang Zhong said swiftly: "I haven't experienced a battle before, but my uncle laughed."

After observing for this period of time, Fang Xing was very relieved of Huang Zhong, so he said: "It's not just like this on the battlefield, but political and academic disputes are all about the art of war, so when you look back, you can read these books and draw inferences about it. ."

In the long history of struggle, the Chinese people have passed down these ideas from generation to generation, including the allegorical sayings, epigrams and the like, which contain these contents.

Waiting is boring. Fang Xing leaned on the trunk of a big tree. He didn't know how long it had been before a faint sound of footsteps came.

"Master, I found the scout of the Japanese pirates."

Fang Xing opened his eyes and saw that it was not Fang Wu, but the house on the right. He sighed: "Made! It really is a kid! Come on, where is it?"

"Just come over at Fanjiacun."

Fang Xing took a deep breath and shouted: "Let Fang Wu continue to monitor in place, leave a hundred households here, and the rest will leave immediately!"

After Huang Zhong heard this, Fang Xing's gaze was a little bit more respectful.

He was originally just a small official, although he was appreciated by the county magistrate. But after coming to Jinling, a door of the Book of Etiquette can make him faceless. When he was desperate, he met Fang Xing solicitation, and then he came to Fangjiazhuang reluctantly.

But after getting to know Fang Xing deeply, especially after seeing the so-called'Fangxue', he felt that he was a frog in the bottom of a well before.

And Fang Xing’s advance arrangement just now caused the Japanese pirate’s sneak attack to fail. This kind of judgment made him feel that he, the proprietor,...

Xinghe Bo will definitely stay in history in the future, right?

With this kind of expectation, Huang Zhong closely followed the team.

"Uncle hasn't come yet?"

On a small dirt bag five miles southeast of Haimen Guard City, two scouts were watching the fire on the seashore with binoculars.

"They went ashore."

Those Japanese pirates are very cunning, they just lighted two torches, so they would be considered as night rushers if they were caught.

"They went to the Haimen Guard."

A scout whispered anxiously: "Or let's take the risk and warn!"

The scouts carry fireworks similar to sky cannons. Once ignited, they can alert them in time and attract enemies like fireflies.

Another scout gritted his teeth and said: "Okay!"

But as soon as he took out the soaring cannon, there was a rustling sound behind him. The two were shocked, and they were about to touch the knife.

"Don't move! Our people have arrived."

Fang Xing stood in the middle of the road, coldly looking at the direction of the torch that had just been extinguished.

"Sure enough!"

Looking back, Fang Xing asked, "Is Wu Yue who outflanked him?"

Lin Qun'an estimated the time, "It must be here."

"Where is the cavalry?"

Xin Laoqi responded: "Master, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com cavalry has detoured to the seaside, ready to intercept and kill at any time!"

"Okay! No Japanese pirates are allowed to run today!"

Fang Xing gritted his teeth.

"Yes!"

In the dark night, the enemy on the opposite side had already put out the torch, and could only rely on the moonlight to march.

In the dark night, Fang Xing and the soldiers behind him remained motionless like sculptures, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

There is no sound of the waves, only the few bugs whining in those days...

A long line was marching, and the leading man was dressed as a Japanese man, but because the night was too cold, he wore a pair of trousers.

Looking at Haimen Guard City from a distance, the man turned and said to the man who appeared to be the leader: "It seems that the strategy has been successful. Haimen Guards' people have all gone to Taozhu. Those guest soldiers must be sleeping, and we are going to make a fortune. "

The chief's eyes narrowed and said: "Once the raid is successful, we must resolutely disrupt the city's defenses. Setting fire is a must! Then... it's a beautiful moment for us to enjoy the wealth and women of Ming Dynasty!"

The man who led the way laughed and said, "That's for sure..."

But before he finished speaking, the leader stopped, touched the handle of the knife with his right hand, and asked, "What's in front of you?"

The man who led the way turned his head and looked at the shadow of a wall in front of him. He shuddered and said, "Could it be that the **** of night travel?"

"Go up and have a look."

The man who led the way was forced by the leader to touch forward, stepping back three steps, and finally touched the front...

what is this?

The moonlight was beautiful at this time, and the man lit a torch and leaned over to take a look.

Rows of sergeants, sergeants in armor, were looking at him coldly at this time.

"Yes... uh!"

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