Chapter 149 Raising a Tiger
the other side.

After entering the firm, Yan Xiang entered a dark room under the guidance of Yan Guyji.

He calmly sat down, recalling the process of talking with Wang Zheng just now, while waiting patiently.

Not long after, with the slight sound of footsteps, a few more men walked up.

But everyone has a tough look on their faces, and they know that they are brave and strong at the first sight.

"I've seen the master book."

Seeing them coming in, Yan Xiang nodded, and asked after hearing the words: "Everyone has worked hard these few days."

"Have you found out everything?"

Those who came to Linzi with him were all sentry cavalry dubos in the Yangzhou herding army. They were not only brave and capable of fighting, but also good at scouting information and spying on the military situation.

Since a group of people entered the city gate, they separated and went their separate ways.

Yan Xiang naturally went to the rich and famous families like the Yan family, but they pretended to be business travelers and mixed in with the people of Linzi.

What they have done is all about what Wang Zheng and his heavenly army have done since the uprising, and their power is false and true.

"Report to the master." A square-faced man took the lead and said with confidence:

"We have been paying attention to it secretly these days, and we have gained something."

"From a close distance, I have observed the patrolling soldiers at the city gates, aisles and lanes."

"From a distance, I also watched the drills and formations of the bandits' barracks from a distance."

Having said that, the man's expression became serious:
"Although I dare not say that it has been thoroughly investigated, but even if you look at it roughly like this, this band of Yellow Turban bandits is indeed somewhat different."

Facing Yan Xiang's gaze, he counted one by one:
"In terms of equipment and equipment, although it is not sophisticated, it is also sufficient. It is not as crude as other rogues."

"The morale is high. This is what the general expected. After all, it is not long after the capture of Linzi, and the victory is great. It is common sense for the general to be excited."

"Only this military record."

He stared at Yan Xiang, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

"What?" Yan Xiang was startled, and asked, "What's special about military discipline?"

"Strict and orderly, never inferior to our army." The square-faced soldier thought for a moment, then said slowly.

not inferior
Yan Xiang glanced at him, seeing the strange expression on his face, he suddenly understood.

I'm afraid it's more than that?
His heart sank, his face remained calm, and he said, "From what you've seen, how powerful is the bandit army here?"

"Can fight!"

"How does it compare to Zhang Jiao's branch?" Yan Xiang asked again.

He knew that the opponent had served under Huangfusong's camp, and had fought many times with the Yellow Turban Army, which was also the strongest at the beginning, so he asked this question.

"It's similar to that of Zhang Jiao's three brothers." The man thought for a moment and made a judgment: "It may be stronger."

After saying these words, Yan Xiang's eyes turned cold at last, and he pondered.

half an hour.

He looked at the other man again: "Where's your side?"

"Report to the Master." The other person hurriedly cupped his hands and replied, "City defense, patrol, barracks and other places will eventually be judged by the crowds, plus the consumption and transportation of rice and meat. The number of young and strong thieves in this group is about thirty thousand or more."

"Among them, the elite should be close to 5000 people!"

so much?
This number was even greater than Yan Xiang's surprise, and he immediately raised his brows, his face becoming more and more serious.

Ever since meeting Wang Zheng, the fear that had been vaguely aroused in his heart became more and more serious.

Since these military men came to Zizi with him, they naturally knew the purpose of their trip. Seeing him like this, they couldn't help but look at each other, feeling puzzled.

One of them couldn't help saying:
"Master, since you want these thieves to cause trouble behind Cao Cao, why..."

"You want to say why I don't like it." Yan Xiang sighed, and before the other party finished speaking, he took the initiative to explain:

"really."

"If you only look at the Lord's intentions, the stronger this band of Yellow Turban bandits is, the more they can accomplish things."

"After all, this means that they can continue to involve Cao Cao's energy, attention, and soldiers, forming a left and right pincer attack with Lu Bu."

"Cao Cao lost both Yanzhou and Qingzhou, and his vitality was greatly injured. Naturally, he would ask Yuan Shao for help. This will affect the whole body."

"only."

Speaking of this, Yan Xiang sighed: "Yellow turban thieves have no superiors, no loyalty and no righteousness, and they are really beasts!"

"I'll see that Zhuzi today, and I'll hear what you said again."

"It makes me worry and feel even more horrified."

He was a little lost, and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

It's better to go back as soon as possible and meet Lord Chen!

Looking at several people, Yan Xiang thought for a moment, then said to the square-faced man: "I have made an alliance with Wang Zheng, you go and tell the local spies to arrange [-] shi of rice, [-] pieces of armor, and [-] pieces of armor within ten days. Ten good horses have come to Zi."

Looking at everyone again: "Let's set off tonight and return to Yangzhou as soon as possible!"

"Master, there are so many luggage." The square-faced man was a little embarrassed: "Ten days must be difficult."

"Transfer the one that was originally going to Guan Hai's side." Yan Xiang frowned, opened it in a blink of an eye, and said, "It just so happens that the distance is not far away."

"Will this make the other party dissatisfied?" The square-faced man hesitated.

"Dissatisfied?" Yan Xiang snorted coldly, his face changed suddenly: "We asked him to return to Qingzhou to add chaos to Cao Cao, but he made his own decision and went to surround Kong Rong in Beihai."

"You still dare to shout?"

After the order was given, everyone walked out of the darkroom and packed their luggage, while Yan Xiang started pacing in the backyard of the firm.

Looking at the sun hanging down to the west, he felt emotional.

Wang Zheng chose Cao Cao to attack Xuzhou. When he saw this information, Yan Xiang began to pay attention.

Subsequent information transfers ahead one after another were victories one after another.

Zhao County, Guangrao, approached Linzi.
By this time, Yan Xiang had already paid attention to the other party in his heart, unlike his colleagues and lords, who still ignored and despised him like ordinary yellow scarf thieves.

Too young, too humble, but too fast, and the process was too smooth.
That's why he came to Laizi himself, just to see the other party.

When Yan Xiang set off, he had a premonition that Linzi couldn't keep it.

But he was unfortunately expected.

In just a few months of effort, this Zongzi was able to create such a world, and he also had such a number of elite soldiers and team size.
If it is allowed to develop, instead of taking the opportunity to destroy it, it will act like a thief
Don't keep tigers infested!

Thinking of this, he clasped his hands together, his eyes filled with worry.
When the dim yellow afterglow enveloped the city.

At the last moment before the city gate closed, Yan Xiang and his group left in a hurry.

Before they left, Wang Zheng had received the news.

After thinking about it, he still pretended not to know and chose to let it go.

After all, things haven't arrived yet.

Wang Zheng is not afraid that the other party will renege on his promise and become fat.

Anyway, he has nothing to lose.

At this time, some days have passed since the tragic offensive and defensive battle.

Even during this period of time, Wang Zheng has ordered people to summon civilian husbands to do a lot of cleaning work.

But Linzi city.
Especially in the outer city, traces of the past can still be seen everywhere.

On the corner of the wall, in the cracks on the stone road, some blood stains can still be seen.

Now it has solidified into black and red marks.

As for the city gates that had been opened long ago, even though they set up checkpoints and levied high taxes, countless people still rushed to flee within a few hours of opening every day.

Even after negotiating with the aristocratic family, Wang Zheng has ordered his heavenly army and those refugees not to harass the people of Linzi.

But Linzi people can't believe it, and they don't feel at ease.

How can and how dare you live in the same city with the Yellow Turban bandits, as neighbors?

They didn't know that if they persisted for a while, they might not have to abandon their family and career, and they would not continue the current situation.

With these people leaving.

The news that Linzi, one of the five capitals of the world, fell to the hands of thieves, and the name Wangzheng.
It also spread more and more quickly throughout Qingzhou, and even the entire Dahan world.

(End of this chapter)

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