The officer who was pointed out by the Embroidered Clothes Master raised his head slightly, walked out of the crowd, and with a calm expression, he clasped his fists at the Embroidered Clothes Master and said in a deep voice:
"May I ask, sir, what are your orders?"
Seeing that the officer looked calm and showed no signs of panic, the leader of the embroidered clothes had a ferocious smile on his face, nodded and said:
"Well, he is such a calm and calm person! Maybe we have fought against each other somewhere before!"
Having said this, the Xiu Yi Shi waved his hand slightly, and when the accompanying soldiers of King Qi came forward, he grabbed the man.
This man dressed as a police officer did not resist and was simply captured.
Seeing him like this, the leader of the embroidered clothes was stunned for a moment.
Relying on the intuition developed through many years of service among the Embroidered Clothes Envoys, he was certain that there must be something wrong with the person in front of him. However, it was quite abnormal for him to be so fearless.
Xiu Yi, the leader, rolled his eyes and sneered:
"At this point, are you still pretending? Well, take it back with you! Let this colleague see and see whether the methods of our embroiderers are new or not!"
Having been an embroiderer for more than ten years, he has mastered all kinds of torture methods to extract confessions. There are only a few in the world who can withstand all kinds of torture methods!
No matter how good your psychological quality is, after playing several tricks, you will spit out everything you know while crying and shouting!
But at this time, the officer saw that he probably couldn't fool him, and his heart sank slightly.
His mind was racing, and then he pretended to sneer on his face, looked up at the leader of the embroidered clothes, and said:
"There is something in my arms that can prove my identity!"
When the leader of the embroidered clothes heard this, he rolled his eyes and immediately motioned to the soldiers of King Qi's personal guard on the side to take action and touch the officer's arms.
When the officer saw this, he struggled violently, got out of the way, stared at the leader of the embroidered clothes ruthlessly, and said with a threatening tone:
"You'd better come and see for yourself, and you must not implicate others! And the more people who know about it, the greater your sin will be!"
When the soldiers on the side heard this, their hands suddenly froze.
At this time, the officer's words had already made it clear that his identity was not ordinary. At this time, facing the embroidered clothes messenger who was frightened by others, he still had such an attitude, which was obviously emboldened.
If the true identity of this person is known due to a body search, then it is an accident and he is involved in something big! At that time, he may lose his head and be involved in the secret affairs of the family!
Thinking of this, the soldier who was about to take action immediately retracted his hand and looked at the leader of the embroiderer carefully.
The embroiderer was also a little frightened. He hesitated for a moment and took a step forward. But soon, he stopped immediately and told the people next to him with great vigilance:
"Hold him down!"
Hearing that they didn't have to search themselves, the soldiers on both sides breathed a sigh of relief. Facing his orders, they nodded repeatedly and pressed the vital joints of the officer's upper body with both hands, so that he could no longer move at all.
The guard grimaced in pain, but still sneered and turned his head away in disdain.
The leader of the embroidered clothes stepped forward with confidence. After groping for a moment in the officer's arms, he came across a waist tag!
Just when he was about to take it out, the guard threatened again:
"The more people know my identity, the more careful I will ruin His Highness's affairs!"
Hearing what the officer said, the leader of the embroidered clothes hesitated again, stopped his movements, and just started groping in the officer's arms.
Pressing the waistband firmly and feeling the touch of the patterns on it, the embroiderer frowned and immediately looked at the officer with a face filled with questions.
That's it?
As a middle-level official of the Xiuyi Envoy, he obviously knows the badges and seals of various yamen in the imperial court.
So at this time, he immediately knew the identity of this person, he was just a servant of the Southwest Transportation Department Yamen.
Thinking that just now, he was afraid and slightly uneasy because of this person's pretentiousness, Xiu Yi, the leader, immediately showed an angry look on his face.
"You little brat, are you kidding me? Okay, today I don't care whether you are a spy or not, I will give you some tricks to play with!" The embroiderer immediately showed a cold smile on his face.
The officer was also a little panicked at this time, but he still forced himself to be calm. He leaned close to the man's ear and said in a voice that only two people could hear clearly:
"I am a spy for His Highness. I am not an embroiderer. Therefore, I only have this brand on my body now. Now that the Southwest Transportation Department is loyal to His Highness, I will come with this identity so that I will not attract attention. If it were not the case
, no one else can get this sign.”
The embroiderer heard this and sneered:
"Damn it, you still want to fool me? Even if you say something outrageous today, I won't believe it. When I go back to the torture chamber, I'll see if you are still so good at speaking!"
The officer's chest felt tight and he said urgently:
"If you don't believe me, you can just investigate in detail afterwards! In the worst case, I will leave and be under your supervision!"
This time, I was still anxious after all.
Now that Niangan was in the southwest of Xia Kingdom, there was no time to mobilize the manpower, so they could only temporarily mobilize the guards hidden in the southwest transfer department to come as support.
This shouldn't have happened! Because there was a mistake, these guards fell into the hands of the Xia people. A quick check revealed that the current Southwest Transfer Department's yamen is full of people with sticky posts.
In fact, just before that, in a small Huang'an County, I didn't feel anything was happening up and down the stick. As long as I did it cleanly afterwards, there would be absolutely no trace left.
But the sudden arrival of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy at this time directly threatened the entire layout of Niangan in the southwest of Xia Kingdom.
The leader of the embroidered clothes also showed hesitation in his eyes at this time.
Seeing this, the officer felt cruel and continued to threaten:
"If you insist on being merciless, the higher-ups will definitely look after you afterwards. If I am lucky enough to survive, I will fight you till death!"
For a captured spy to be able to threaten the person opposite him face to face, he is extremely courageous.
But it was precisely because of this attitude that the leader of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy was even more uncertain.
He hesitated for a while, then snorted coldly and said:
"I will ask my superiors for details later...bring him down!"
When the officer heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and replied:
"It's okay to ask, but we are people trained by His Highness himself. You can't let it out at will!"
"Hmph, don't worry, I will personally verify it with Mr. Feng!"
Hearing this, the officer felt relieved again.
In this way, there is still a chance to remedy the situation!
Immediately, the officer was escorted away by a group of Prince Qi's guards obediently.
And at this moment, the leader of the embroidered clothes suddenly spoke again, saying:
"etc!"
He pointed at the officer, then looked at all the officers present, and said immediately:
"Is there anyone else who is working with him? Come forward together! I want to arrest people, but I don't have time to accompany you!"
The rest of the people heard this and looked at each other.
The officer gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Everyone come out!"
Nowadays, the manpower at the sticking pole in the city is related to the layout of the entire southwest. He is very clear in his heart about which is more important.
Anyway, the cooperation here is just the icing on the cake.
After hearing this, about ten people gritted their teeth, stood up, and walked to the guard.
The leader of the embroidery team sneered when he saw this, waved his hand and said:
"Take it away and watch!"
Gu Bao/span Having said that, he glanced at the officer coldly, turned around, and hurried away with his embroiderer.
While being escorted away, the dozen or so guards at Stick Stick looked at each other and watched the embroiderer's leaving voice, their eyes filled with murderous intent.
After being fooled for the time being, as long as you kill this person later, everything can be made up for!
Soon after, the commotion in various parts of the city gradually subsided.
Heyin looked at the message sent by his embroiderer, frowned, and said in a deep voice:
"Who is in charge of the defense of Huang'an County now?"
Zhou Quan on the side heard this and said quickly:
"The county magistrate Zou Xu personally asked about it."
Heyin nodded and immediately gave instructions to the embroiderer beside him:
"Go and get it quickly!"
Hearing this, the embroidered man bowed his hands and bowed, with a look of anger on his face, he pressed his knife and turned around and left quickly.
Zhou Quan was shocked when he heard this and said:
"Miss Heyin, isn't this bad..."
After all, it is a county magistrate. If he takes it directly, I am afraid that it will cause criticism for King Qi!
Heyin's expression softened slightly and explained:
"The news from my subordinates is that there are hundreds of spies stationed at the four gates of the city. They are all new faces and have just been transferred to the city gate defense. Zou Xu, the county magistrate, is a civil servant. It is rare for him to personally intervene in the city's defense. Now he appears
If we have such a big problem, who will we arrest if we don’t arrest him?”
Having said this, Heyin paused slightly and continued:
"And these things are the duties of the embroiderer, so don't worry!"
Hearing this, Zhou Quan nodded in confusion.
Please don't think so fast, because it will make me look weird...
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In the evening, outside Huang'an County, Ju Meng looked at the city wall, and his eyes suddenly sank.
"Something happened!"
When the guards at the sticky pole on the side heard this, they also looked towards the city wall, and their hearts skipped a beat.
It was now dark, and a bonfire was lit on the city wall for lighting.
Before entering the city, I had already told you to take the gap between the bonfires on the city wall as a signal. From left to right, one long, two short, and one long meant the plan was ready, and one long, one short, and two long meant the plan was cancelled.
At this time, there was no obvious sign of the bonfire on the city wall.
This only proves that the guards at the sticky pole were not able to climb the city wall as planned.
Thinking of this, Ju Meng's heart became cold and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Why let them enter the city?"
The guard at the stick next to him trembled all over, lowered his head and said tremblingly:
"My subordinates just think that Zhong Yi has the reputation of being a guard..."
Ju Meng immediately interrupted:
"You have never thought of what would happen if they fell into the hands of the Xia people!"
When the guard at Sticky Rod heard this, his body trembled and he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.
Ju Meng closed his eyes and sighed quietly.
If the stick-stick area looked like this back then, I am afraid that Wang Xiao would have discovered it a long time ago when His Majesty is still in his infancy...
But there is nothing that can be done about it. Since the separation of Sticky Branch and Dongchang, Sticky Branch has been dealing with more hands-on tasks, while Dongchang is almost entirely responsible for the rest of the intelligence gathering.
In this way, if the subordinates are accustomed to using knives, they will inevitably make mistakes.
Ju Meng's eyes suddenly opened, a cold light flashed past, and he said with murderous intent.
"This time, Huang'an County must be captured... Since you don't know how to use your brain, just give me a knife. Tonight, you are the first to seize the city gate!"
When the guard at the stick next to him heard this, he gritted his teeth suddenly, cupped his hands and said:
"Yes... thank you Yiwei for your great kindness!"
For him, seizing the city gate was a narrow escape. But compared to making such a big mistake, which resulted in the ruin of more than a year of hard work at the sticky pole, and suffering the anger of his colleagues above and below, he would not be better off tonight.
Die here.
From a certain perspective, Ju Meng's arrangement was indeed lenient to him!
Ju Meng slowly took out the long sword in his hand, looked at the blade that exuded cold murderous intent, and remained silent for a long time.
"Tonight in Huang'an County, no one is allowed to leak!"
"As you command!"
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Murong Fu raised his hands and, with the help of his followers, put on a suit of armor.
The armor is entirely golden, with intricate carvings on it, making it look extremely luxurious and conspicuous.
The guard at the sticking pole dressed personally stood aside with his chest folded and his expression was rather strange as he said:
"I'm afraid the young master is a little conspicuous when dressed up like this..."
Wearing this armor on the battlefield will definitely get you fired!
Upon hearing this, Murong Fu raised his head slightly, put on the animal-faced helmet decorated with red tassels, and said proudly:
"With my skills, I can come and go freely among the army!"
When the guard at Sticky Rod heard this, he shrugged slightly and said:
"Yeah, so what I mean is, sir, you don't even have to wear armor!"
With the body-protecting Qi of a ninth-level master, unless a master of the same level takes action, it is much safer than a suit of armor!
"Wearing armor just to show to my subordinates!" Murong Fu chuckled.
This armor, more importantly than protecting his safety, allows his subordinates to see his heroic appearance on the battlefield with their own eyes, thereby establishing his heroic and invincible image.
Well, this inspiration comes from a certain Dayun Kingdom emperor who, in today’s folklore, killed millions of troops by himself and threw away their armor...
But at this moment, a fierce soldier from the rebel camp, dressed as a refugee and wearing a long knife on his waist, walked in quickly, knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice:
"Second General! Brothers are all ready. We just need to wait for the brothers in the city to send a signal, and then we can capture the city!"
When Murong Fu heard this, he turned around in his gorgeous armor and said loudly:
"Okay! Send an order, whoever enters the city first tonight will be rewarded with 5,000 silver coins and promoted to one rank! Whoever captures the county government will be rewarded with 10,000 silver coins and be named my general!"
When this person heard this huge reward, his eyes suddenly showed excitement, and he shouted excitedly:
"Thank you General!"
Murong Fu was slightly in a trance at this moment, as if he saw that tens of millions of people would kneel down in front of him in the future, shouting long live the mountain.
The surging blood in his heart made him extremely excited, and he shouted loudly: