How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Under the dim light, everyone's faces were full of oil, but they looked excited.

The veteran Xu Guangqi no longer disliked the smell of cigarettes. Instead, he put on a coat, held a cigarette, put it in his mouth and took a big sip.

Bah, bah, bah...

After smoking one, he picked up another and put it on the butt of the cigarette and continued to light it.

no way.

Matters involving the lives and property of hundreds of thousands of people must be handled with extreme caution.

That tense and exciting feeling infected the nerves of everyone in the room.

Disciple Sun Yuanhua is writing and drawing on the blackboard.

"Attention everyone!"

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock, when the sky is just getting dark, Zhu Youxiao's coffin will leave from the palace."

He drew a circle on the blackboard, then drew a straight line heading west.

"This is the funeral procession, consisting of Han generals, imperial guards, royal guards, palace eunuchs, and honor guards."

"In the middle is Zhu Youjian's coffin, and the new emperor Zhu Youjian will follow him in mourning clothes."

"Following that are the civil and military officials, as well as the accompanying Imperial Forest Army."

"The total number of people is about 3,000. It takes two hours of walking to reach our Tianshou Mountain."

Sun Yuanhua drew a straight line all the way to the edge of the blackboard.

"This is Tianshou Mountain, this is Huangling Town, and the location of Deling is here."

"The funeral procession will walk along the royal road and arrive at Deling. They will carry Zhu Youxiao's coffin into the Qian'en Hall before noon."

"At that time, the royal guards and eunuchs will be guarding outside the Qian'en Palace. Only Emperor Zhu Youjian and all civil and military officials can enter the palace."

"So, that's our best chance."

Sun Yuanhua said this, turned around and looked at everyone excitedly.

"At noon tomorrow, when Zhu Youjian decides on the posthumous title for the late emperor, we can take action!"

As he spoke, he looked at Liu Jizu, the commander of the mausoleum guarding army: "Big Beard, are your special team ready?"

Liu Bearded chuckled: "Don't worry, Chuyang, of course everything is ready."

"One hundred people, each carrying the most advanced blunderbuss and repeating crossbows. They also have ear-tip knives on their waists, as well as Chang Geng's latest smoke bombs. They are guaranteed to be able to control the entire situation in three minutes without using them."

The number of minutes and seconds is also the timing method that my husband told everyone. I don’t know how many times more accurate than that of a cup of tea or a stick of incense.

Sun Yuanhua nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, Big Beard, remember, you don't have to go to Deling."

"Tomorrow you will lead your 30,000 tomb-guarding troops and wait for the opportunity."

"Once something breaks out inside, immediately lead the elite troops to control the imperial guards and imperial guards outside."

"Those who give up resistance will be tied up where they are, and those who dare to resist will be shot to death!"

Liu Jizu was disappointed when he learned that he could not go in and capture Zhu Youjian alive.

But he also knew that when it came to everyone's heads, there was no room for jokes.

If people outside heard the noise and rushed in, those special teams would be unable to defend Deling, and everything would be over.

"it is good!"

Seeing his agreement, Sun Yuanhua looked at Wen Qi, who was in charge of Deling's construction work.

"Wen Qi, as the controller of the key to the underground palace, you must stand at the door of the underground palace."

"Once there is an incident in the Qian'en Palace, you must immediately open the door of the underground palace and let the special team take Zhu Youjian and all the civil and military officials into the underground palace to hide. Do you understand?"

Wen Qi felt sweat break out on her forehead, but she nodded.

"Brother Chuyang, Wen understands."

He wanted to open the gate of the underground palace, let everyone go in and take shelter, and prevent the first wave of charges from the Jin Yiwei and the Royal Forest Army.

All the people hiding inside could not appear until Liu Dabeard and his troops arrived to control the situation.

After explaining this matter, Sun Yuanhua looked at Chen Bin not far away.

The other party is responsible for the daily management of the entire Huangling Town, and is similar to the deputy mayor.

Although he was born a bandit, he was as careful as his hair, chivalrous and heroic, and he looked like the king of the Water Margin.

"Chen Bin, have the people in Huangling Town made arrangements?"

Chen Bin nodded: "The arrangements are almost complete. Starting from this evening, we have asked them to bring enough dry food and enter the air raid shelter to rest."

"Three hours have passed by now, and it should be more than half of it."

"If there is no news from us tomorrow, these people will stay inside to ensure their personal safety!"

Sun Yuanhua breathed a sigh of relief.

It was his idea to have all the residents of Huangling Town, and even the people nearby, hide in air-raid shelters.

After all, there will be a chaotic battle tomorrow, and no one can say what it will be like.

When the imperial guards rush into Huangling Town, it will cause unimaginable consequences.

Although none of the people currently know why they suddenly hid in the air-raid shelter, Mr.'s prestige is enough for them to obey the order.

"Okay!" Sun Yuanhua continued.

"Chen Bin, don't sleep tonight, stay up all night to arrange this matter, make sure no one stays outside, and even make sure that Mrs. Feng and Mr. Feng's children are properly settled. They must not make the slightest mistake. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Chen Bin then asked: "Then, Chuyang, I left the town's police station, the fire brigade, and the Blue Sky Rescue Team, about a thousand people, all my brothers, let them..."

Sun Yuanhua narrowed his eyes: "Let them guard the entrance to Tianshou Mountain."

"Once Zhu Youjian leads the funeral procession into the mountain, you will stay at the entrance and wait for news inside at any time."

"Remember, you must not let anyone out and let the news leak! Otherwise we will have endless troubles."

"clear."

Chen Bin's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent and he nodded heavily in agreement.

He knew that once the news leaked out, the gates of the capital would be completely sealed, and the three major battalions stationed near the capital would also take action.

This was a fatal blow to everyone.

Only after completely controlling Zhu Youjian can he lead them back to Kyoto quietly and occupy the entire imperial city.

Having said this, Sun Yuanhua also gave some detailed instructions.

Finally, he looked at Xu Guangqi, who had been silent.

"Teacher, look, is there anything else you want to add?"

Xu Guangqi was smoking a cigarette, and he didn't even notice when he reached the butt of the cigarette.

After being reminded by Sun Yuanhua, he realized that his hands had been burned and smelled bad.

He shivered and threw away the cigarette butt, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Add? Nothing to add. Just..."

"Why haven't you heard any news about Taibao Feng's return?"

what?

Everyone was shocked and felt as if their heads were going to explode.

They hurriedly looked at the clock on the wall.

But it was already late at night.

Sir hasn't come back yet?