"I mean, do you think Yang Yanzhao has been hiding his weaknesses all the time?"

Qin Lan asked again.

The man nodded, "It's very likely! After all, the death of his brother Yang Yanwei is a dead knot. If anyone else encounters such a thing, it will be difficult for him to have the idea of ​​showing off."

"Then why did he arrive in the Red River Province this time at the risk of being chased by me?

Didn’t this make his efforts over the years in vain?”

"Sir, I'm sorry, the reason why military strategists can become military strategists is because they have a keen sense of the battlefield. Haven't you noticed that except for those of us who don't know how to lead troops to fight, we will win this war, whether it is Shangguan Xiong, Yang Chenglin, or even Li Wei, they all believe that this war has threatened the foundation of our Qin State."

"You mean..." "I thought that Yang Yanzhao was likely to realize the importance of this battle before everyone, so he did not hesitate to expose himself and also wanted to protect the great mountains and rivers of Qin, because perhaps in his opinion, it was time to take action!"

"Is this true?"

Qin Lan took a deep breath and tried hard to recall Yang Yanzhao's appearance, but then she suddenly realized that she was almost unable to remember the appearance of her legitimate husband. The only way she could find a clue about Yang Yanzhao's appearance was that it seemed that only Yang Yanzhao's signature smile was.

Could it be that she really underestimated Yang Yanzhao? In fact, Yang Yanzhao's talent has even surpassed Shangguan Xiong and Yang Chenglin?

"Have you carefully investigated that Wang Shiyu?"

"I checked it and it was the same as before. Apart from knowing that she is the daughter of King Lin's family, she has been well-educated since childhood, and is good at dancing swords and swords, she has no other particularly conspicuous identity."

"Continue to check!"

Qin Lan said slowly: "If Yang Yanzhao is really as good as you said, he had no reason to risk the crime of escaping in the battle and also wanted to go to Linguo to find an ordinary lady from a noble family."

"kindness."

The man holding the fan bowed slightly and then slowly disappeared into the bookshelf.

"Yang Yanzhao, Yang Yanzhao!"

After the room became deserted again, Qin Lan couldn't help but wrinkle and said to herself: "What kind of person are you?"

"Ah Yeh!"

Yang Yanzhao, who was sitting in Lingcheng study room studying sand tables, suddenly sneezed and rubbed his nose.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

Wang Shiyu asked hurriedly with concern.

Yang Yanzhao shook his head, "It's okay, maybe that beauty misses me silently behind her back! Shiyu, I have a task to hand over to you."

"Please speak, please."

Wang Shiyu was waiting quietly.

Yang Yanzhao said: "This time the Great Zhou invasion was to help Qin Ming take office, so this aggressive war became the same as our Qin civil war. But what if Qin Ming died?"

"What the young master means is to assassinate Qin Ming?"

"right!"

Yang Yanzhao nodded, "Although assassination of Qin Ming cannot solve the fundamental problem, it can make the Great Zhou army Wuming and turn the meaning of the battle into an aggressive war."

"The understanding of poetry, but the question is, instead of spending his efforts to assassinate Qin Ming, a irrelevant person, why don't he assassinate Master Zhou directly?"

"Because you can't do it! You have also seen the Zhou Changjiu that Master Zhou often brings with him. He is an absolute master. What makes me most troubled is that I can't see what kind of way he is."

There are only a few famous people in the Jiuzhou Continent, such as the first sword of Jiuzhou, the first shot of Jiuzhou, the first sword of Jiuzhou, etc. Yang Yanzhao inherited the first sword of Jiuzhou. With his master's attainments in martial arts, the so-called first sword of Jiuzhou must be accessible to all, and Zoe almost fully teaches him, so Yang Yanzhao's attainments in martial arts may still need to be improved, but his knowledge will definitely not be lacking.

Even so, he could not judge Zhou Changjiu's martial arts skills, which was not good news.

"He is good at using swords. Could he be the successor of the first sword in Kyushu?

As far as I can tell, Jiang Xiaobai, the first sword in Jiuzhou, has two apprentices."

"That's true, but the eldest disciple is dead, and the only one remaining is Lu Chan beside Chu Xiangqing. Although I can't guarantee that Jiang Xiaobai will not accept a second disciple, I remember when I first saw Zhou Changjiu above Longxi Canyon, he should have a spear in his hand."

The first shot of Jiuzhou was Yang Yanzhao's father Yang Chenglin. Although this false reputation made Yang Yanzhao feel that his father's "The First Strike of Jiuzhou" was a bit unworthy of his name, but in terms of shooting skills, I didn't seem to have heard of anyone who is more powerful than the Yang family's gun.

"No matter how hard you get it! No matter how strong your personal ability is, it is difficult to change anything."

Yang Yanzhao changed his words and said, "You go down and arrange it. Don't have too many people and don't be too tight. Even if you can't succeed, it's best to bring back some valuable clues."

"good."

Wang Shiyu nodded, but was not in a hurry to make arrangements, and Yang Yanzhao did not urge him, because he knew that since Wang Shiyu had not left and agreed, it was very likely that he had already made arrangements.

When the sun turned golden, the sun slowly set.

A tense and exciting day is finally over.

The soldiers at the city gate were busy for a day. After eating and drinking, they finally had a chance to breathe. After eating and drinking, they could finally have the most relaxing moment of the day - sleeping! After the soldiers guarding the city during the day, soldiers were arranged to watch the night. According to convention, the army was approaching Lingcheng. The commanders of the four city gates deliberately increased their efforts to defend the city. There were more soldiers guarding the city at night than during the day.

When the generals in the middle of the night, there was no trace of light in the direction of Lingcheng and the Great Zhou army outside the city, and the entire Jiuzhou continent became pitch black. In addition to the nightingale's cry, the army of Great Zhou divided into four groups and advanced at the same time. Using the cover of night, they quickly settled in four directions, southeast, west and northeast, and then carefully approached Lingcheng. Until the night was almost unable to hide the guards of Lingcheng, they stopped.

Just then… “Swoosh!”

In the direction of the base camp of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a beam of fire suddenly soared into the sky.

"Bang!"

After the firecracker exploded in mid-air, a beautiful firework turned into a transformed firework.

"Run!"

A shout suddenly came from all sides of the Lingcheng City, and then... "Run!"

The deafening rushing sound instantly sounded.

The black shadows were connected, like a tide, heading towards the city of Mausoleum at the same time.

"Night attack, night attack!"

The guards on all sides of Lingcheng were shocked and hurried to find their respective generals. Unexpectedly, the generals had already dressed neatly and rushed to their respective command sites.

"The entire army has it!"

Deng Guochang, Liu Qing and other four commanders pulled out the sword at their waists almost at the same time, "Swear to live and die with Lingcheng!"

With a shout, the battle to defend the Lingcheng, which is famous for its distance and distance, kicked off instantly.
Chapter completed!