In less than three cups of tea, Yang Zhituo's car followed the first team to the front of the Liujia Pharmacy Warehouse.
The carriage was parked at the entrance of the alley across the street of the warehouse courtyard.
Yang Zhituo lifted a corner of the car curtain and saw the dilapidated courtyard clearly at a glance.
It was an old and small courtyard with dilapidated wooden doors and earthen walls and gray tiles. From the outside, it was the place where you entered the courtyard, one courtyard wall and three rooms were there.
It is a bit far away from the neighboring houses on both sides, which is especially suitable for being surrounded and besieged.
"Young Master, if you want to catch Yin and Wen thieves, you must cut off all their life paths." Yang Yong leaned forward and said in a low voice, "I know this residence very well. Before Liu Fenghan bought it at a low price.
, a pair of brothers sued the yamen for unknown share of inheritance to ask the county magistrate to settle the matter. The work recorded in the yamen's survey fell on the worker's subordinate.
As far as my subordinates know, there is a small courtyard inside that enters the courtyard. The front gate and the wall roof on both sides are not high. With Yin Zhe's ability, it is not difficult to jump up with Wen Xiaojun in critical moments.
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Therefore, in these three sides, there must be ambushing people. Most archers and other groups are here. As long as there is a fighting movement inside, they will set up their bows and aim at the walls everywhere. Once the two thieves climb over the wall, they will shoot and kill them immediately."
Yang Zhituo nodded, "It's so good."
Yang Yong stood up and half-arched his body in the carriage, "I will do it when it comes to arrange the three-way archers."
"Okay, with your ability to remember everything, the layout and composition of this yard must have been buried in your mind for a long time."
"Don't worry, my subordinates will definitely live up to their mission." After saying that, Yang Yong was about to walk out of the car.
Unexpectedly, Yang Zhituo grabbed him.
Yang Yong suddenly turned around, "Young Master, what else can I explain?"
"I want to kill the enemy with my hands!" Yang Zhituo stood up, pulled Yang Yong away and got off the carriage first.
When Yang Yong heard this, he was anxious and followed quickly, grabbed his sleeve tightly, "Young master, a gentleman should not stand under the dangerous wall. It is the master of the Fire Sect, who is a martial arts master, who is here,
A single person may not be the opponent of Yin thief. You should emphasize culture over military affairs. Don’t take such risks.”
Yang Zhituo turned around and glared at Yang Yong fiercely, "If you can't even avenge your father, why are you talking about rising up and rebellion? You always support you, if you can't even protect this risk, what else can I do
opposite?!"
After saying that, he suddenly shook Yang Yong's hand and winked at the yamen runners outside. Then, a man in casual clothes walked forward and swaggered to knock on the door of the small yard.
Seeing that Yang Yong could not dissuade him, he had to bite the bullet and choose the corner of the courtyard wall on the left to guard Yang Zhituo and stand still.
You can see all the situations at the door there, you can follow everyone in the first time, and you can run back to the carriage as soon as possible when you encounter danger.
After that, he nodded silently at Yang Zhituo, signaling Yang Zhituo with his eyes, and standing here first.
The bandits and ambushed soldiers on both sides also rushed over and surrounded the courtyard in two directions.
Yang Yong held the hem of his clothes and whispered to the ambushers on both sides to arrange his previous plan. He returned to Yang Zhituo, pressed the short knife on his waist tightly with one hand, always ready to fight to protect his young master.
After everything was ready, the disguised yamen runner in front knocked on the gate of the warehouse.
"Doctor Liu," the man shouted in a rough voice, "Doctor Liu is here? I'll send you the medicinal materials you have prepared!"
As the dilapidated wooden door was slapped, the voice of a young man suddenly came from the yard.
"Doctor Liu is not here, you can go to the cabinet in the city to look for it."
Yang Zhituo's eyes suddenly shook.
It was Yin Nuo's voice, even if it was beaten into scum and burned into ashes, he could tell it.
He held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the blood in his body ran against the current at this time.
It's really a place to search for something without any effort.
Yinnuo, Yinnuo, today is your death!
The yamen runner who knocked on the door looked back at Yang Zhituo, swallowed his saliva and continued, "The medicinal materials are always delivered here. Even if Doctor Liu is not here, the guy will help open the door, so it's not in vain that the old man will run away.