Chapter 287 Fengyue City
Chapter 287 Fengyue City
Following Ji Jiuying's instructions, Han Shaoting went to the back kitchen of the military camp to check, but did not find any suspicious people. He frowned and kept thinking about what Ji Jiuying said. The poison enters the body through the mouth. He is not a member of the military camp, but he can easily contact the people in the military camp.
Which detail did I overlook?
Han Shaoting's brain worked quickly and he arrived at the breeding yard. There was nothing wrong with the chickens and ducks inside.
"Brother, how is the investigation going?"
Han Shaoyi arrived and happened to see Han Shaoting with a worried look on his face.
As Han Shaoyi approached, a burst of majesty mixed with a hint of alcohol came into his mouth. Han Shaoting stood up in an instant, "I know! It's alcohol."
Han Shaoyi said: "You mean, the poison was put in the wine?"
"That's right! Most of the soldiers in the barracks will drink a sip or two of wine while eating to cheer themselves up! Those soldiers who don't drink will also be infected." Han Shaoting said. It seems that the people of the Western Jin Dynasty are very familiar with the food in their barracks. The meals will generally be inspected before being served, but the wine will not!
"Brother, please handle this quietly first. As for the city gate, don't alert the enemy. I think it is very likely that the Western Jin Dynasty will send troops tonight. Then we will act according to Princess Anping's plan."
Han Shaoting naturally knew what to do. At this moment, everything in Guanshan City seemed normal, but it was so normal that it was a little scary, as if something was brewing.
In Fengyue City.
A burly middle-aged man was drinking wine and eating meat in big gulps. This man was none other than the King Beixiang of the Western Jin Dynasty.
"Your Highness, you are truly brave and mighty! We can take over Fengyue City just by saying so!" said a man with rat-like eyes as he poured wine for Prince Beixiang.
"Of course!" King Beixiang sneered.
"Your Majesty, should we kill the mayor of Fengyue City and the prisoners?"
King Beixiang laughed loudly, "They are probably screaming in their cells right now!"
"Wait for me to capture Guanshan City tonight, and then I will come back to deal with them. Those who are willing to submit to our Western Jin Dynasty will be given the antidote, and those who are not willing have no reason to live!"
"Yes, I would like to congratulate His Majesty in advance on your victory tonight!"
King Beixiang laughed triumphantly, as if victory was just around the corner.
"Although Guanshan City is surrounded by rugged mountains, it will be easy to capture it if you give me some time."
King Beixiang thought of the bet he made with the Crown Prince, promising to take Guanshan City in three days, and the Crown Prince promised to marry the Third Princess Murong Ning to him as a concubine. Since the Third Princess secretly took out the Snow Moon Flower and was burned by Princess Anping of Cangyue last time, she and her biological mother, Concubine Qin, have been unwelcome, but King Beixiang didn't care about it at all.
He, the King of Beixiang, started out as a small deputy general and fought on the battlefield for decades before he climbed to his current position, becoming the first king of a different surname in the Western Jin Dynasty. He had never tasted the feeling of being a royal princess, and the bet made him itchy. Thinking of this, the delicate Third Princess seemed to have fallen into his hands.
"An Feng, go and inform Deputy General Liang immediately that I will capture Guanshan City tonight!" King Beixiang took a big gulp of a bowl of wine and said sternly.
"Yes! I'll arrange it right away!"
The person in the dark glanced at King Beixiang indifferently, flicked his finger lightly, and a glare that he accidentally discovered sank into his brows.
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"Jun Lintian, how are things going for you?"
Jun Lintian rubbed his hands together with a confident look on his face, "Xiao Jiujiu, everything is ready."
The air fluctuated, and Gong Mingyue appeared in everyone's sight. The invisible sense of oppression made everyone immediately become restrained.
"Ayue, you're back! What's the situation in Fengyue City now?"
Ji Jiuying stepped forward and asked. Although she guessed that the Western Jin Dynasty might send troops tonight, there would inevitably be mistakes. What she wanted was accuracy.
"Jiuer, the Western Jin Dynasty will send troops to attack Guanshan City tonight!"
"How many people from the Western Jin Dynasty are there in the city?"
"It's about four hundred thousand!" Gong Mingyue said calmly.
"Jiuer, those Jialan soldiers and the city lord have been detained by King Beixiang." Gong Mingyue thought for a while and said again. He didn't want to care about the life and death of these people, but Jiuer was responsible for this matter. As long as he could help Jiuer share the worries, he would naturally be happy to do so.
Ji Jiuying immediately came up with a plan after hearing this, "Yingyue, take Leng Shuang and the others to sneak into the city, control the soldiers left in the city by the Western Jin Dynasty, and then open the city gate from inside."
"Yes."
"Yes, Master!"
Leng Shuang and the others all changed into night clothes.
"Jun Lintian, when the city gate opens, you can just charge in."
"Okay, Xiao Jiujiu! I will definitely complete the task." Jun Lintian said excitedly.
"Miss, what about me?"
Qing Ling stepped forward and asked.
“Qingling, just follow Leng Shuang and the others!” Ji Jiuying said after thinking for a while.
"it is good!"
Qingling was delighted and responded quickly.
"That Holy Saint?" Hei Xiangling asked.
"You should go back to the space!"
Gong Mingyue said in a cold voice, it was finally just him and Jiuer who were left, how could he allow such a big light bulb to be there.
"No, this Saint also wants to kill people." Hei Xiangling narrowed his eyes and firmly objected.
"Hei Xiangling, A Yue and I are going to rescue people, and we will take you with us tomorrow."
Ji Jiuying explained.
"This holy saint also..." wanted to follow you, but before he could finish his words, he disappeared from the spot.
Hei Xiangling in the space kept cursing at the air, and Ji Jiuying simply blocked the space.
"Ayue, let's go to the city dungeon now." Ji Jiuying's eyes gleamed, and now they just had to wait for the night to come.
"it is good."
Soon, the sky gradually darkened.
With Gong Mingyue's presence, Ji Jiuying quickly arrived at the place where the Lord of Fengyue City was imprisoned.
Those elite soldiers were probably summoned by King Beixiang, so there were only seven or eight soldiers guarding the door of the cell.
Seven or eight soldiers were yawning, eating peanuts and drinking wine, and they didn't even notice someone approaching.
Ji Jiuying narrowed her eyes slightly, waved her hand, and a silver needle pierced into the neck. Several people stood up in fear and were about to shout that there was an enemy attack, but bang bang bang! They fell to the ground and did not move.
The noise was neither big nor small, but it alarmed the people in the cell.
Soon, more than a dozen soldiers came out of the cell one after another, surrounding Ji Jiuying and Gong Mingyue.
"Who dares to break into our Xijin prison?"
A fat, big-eared man walked up to the front and shouted loudly.
After seeing the appearance of Ji Jiuying and Gong Mingyue, the fat-headed and big-eared man's eyes lit up immediately, and his lust became strong, "Handsome~Man and woman~"
Gong Mingyue frowned slightly, and with a light wave of his hand, the big fat pig's eyeballs flew out of their sockets in an instant. Before he could scream, his throat was entangled by a force again, and he fell to the ground, making a whimpering sound, and died soon after.
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