Chapter 836: Hidden Lotus

The blood sea army outside Yinguan City had been besieging the city for a month, and still had not launched a formal siege.
Many generals who were originally afraid of the army's record gradually regained their confidence, feeling that it was nothing more than that.
With the entire Yongzhou as a logistical support, they are not afraid of the siege. Xiao Zhengzhu and others are already planning how to regain their homeland after the sea pirates are defeated.
Members of the Xiao family and several other powerful families have been active during this period of time, connecting large and small armies together, and various promises of entrusting officials and even territories and kings are frequently given. Under the curtain of peace, swords and swords shadows. Conspiracy intertwined, causing violent fluctuations in the upper class of Yongzhou.
These did not cause any attention from the intelligence department of the Blood Sea Guild.
In the past, the conspiracies and verticals of their upper-class people were enough to determine the situation in the world, and then affect people thousands of years later, leaving many wonderful secret battles and allusions in history, and perhaps one or two figures like Su, Qin and Zhang Yi .
It is a pity that the times have changed, and the ruler of the world is no longer a minority or a minority family.
In Yinguan, there has not been a siege for a month. Although the forbidden barracks guarding the city are still tight, there is inevitably a slight slack. From time to time, there are permitted generals and soldiers to enter and exit.
A big scared man led his soldiers to stop him and said coldly: "Boy, where have you been, tell me the password?"
"loyalty."
Condensing his ID, Yang Liu, dressed as a big gangster, responded respectfully, and handed a small bag with a flattering smile: "Supervisor, the younger one received the order from the head and went to the city to do some military affairs."
Although the person in front of him is only a small and very long person, he is dressed in bright clothes, sharp swords and guns, and embroidered inscriptions on his armor. This is the personal symbol of Master Xiao Zhuguo, and his status is different.
If he is released in the future, he will be at least a person of the first level of Yingzheng, even if he sees this person for the first time, he will be respectful, for fear that one day the other party will blow some wind in front of Shangguan and kill most of his life.
The scar was so long that he took the cloth bag and shook it slightly. There was at least one or two shattered silver tinkling sounds different from copper coins, and his expression eased: "Military affairs? I think you are going to the brothel ladies for military affairs. Talked for one night."
There was a burst of laughter from the soldiers behind him.
Yangliu's complexion turned red, but his heart relaxed, the sharp thorns that were about to fall off his shoulders retracted quietly, without showing any signs of appearance.
"Let’s not take this as an example. Don’t let Lao Tzu catch you anymore. Even if you Huang Du is my cousin, things will not be easy to handle.
Yangliu said gratefully: "The subordinates know, thank you sir."
He had already left the main battle force three years ago and joined the underground front with the propaganda department, taking charge of the Yongzhou front. Now is the time to close the net.
By the way, he and Yang Yang’s sister got married two hundred and twenty years ago under the strong opposition of Yang Yang Di. Recently, they just went through the divorce procedures because of their emotional discord. Everything was done on the system, and the two never met again. .
Yangliu waited until these Zhu Guo soldiers left and then took another look before entering his military account.
When the nine soldiers inside saw him coming in, Qi Qi sighed in relief. A small soldier strolled out of the tent and took out a grindstone to polish his somewhat rusty spear.
"Director Yang, how's it going?" the soldier nearby asked, his voice weaker than a mosquito.
"Basically completed the contact."
Yangliu solemnly said: "I have contacted more than 20 people in total when I entered the city this time. They are all underground workers who have been hiding in Hidden Lotus for many years. We will launch the general attack one day later..."
The soldiers around were looking forward to and excited.
After a simple meeting, when these soldiers passed by the other soldiers during the next meal and peeing, there was a flash of tacit understanding between their eyes.
Yangliu himself frequently enters and exits the camp, and in the nearby Jidu, no one cares about him.
Finally, he came to Dutou’s camp and waited for the announcement from the soldiers. He entered inside and saw a fat man who was writing at his desk. He respectfully said, "Master Dutou, I feel humble and itchy. I want to go to the city again. , Please give me a warrant."
Huang Chongwu raised his head inconceivably, looked carefully outwards, and saw that the nearest soldiers were a few meters away, then lowered his voice angrily: "You have been out ten times in a row in the past few days, and you will be exposed if you continue like this! "
"It doesn't matter if you fate, but it will hurt me!"
The more he thought about it, the more he was afraid, and he wished to call his soldiers to hack him to death.
Had it not been for the Patriarch's personal account, he would have killed it.
Yangliu's complexion remained unchanged and did not respond, and continued to respectfully said: "My lord, it is really hard to be humbled."
"Asshole! Shameless!"
Huang Chongwu's face suddenly became cold, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and said every word: "Do you really think I dare not kill you? Who knows what I did when you die?"
Yang Liu didn't care, and said lightly: "If your lord wants my life, then take it. It's just that I still have to finish my business, or you won't be able to explain it to Patriarch Huang."
Huang Chongwu's face suddenly turned blue and white, but he could no longer say what he said.
The Huang family is indeed in decline compared to before, but no one would think it was wrong to deal with a tribe from other tribes, and would involve his wife and children.
Unless he can tell your Majesty, it's not right, it is to inform Xiao Zhuguo.
This is impossible, let alone how big a figure Xiao Zhuguo is, how could he easily see him, and Huang Chongwu is nothing if he loses his family.
After a long silence, he threw a warrant and said coldly: "This is the last time."
"Thank you, sir."
Yang Liu smiled faintly, took his warrant, and when he turned his head, his face returned to respectfully and cowering.
Similar scenes occurred during the 100,000-forbidden army, but most of them were only the work of grassroots soldiers. At most, they were very long and rarely affected the top-level characters. This made the work of Yang Liu's series more difficult.
In three years, the propaganda department of the Blood Sea Guild has been able to enter the Great Forbidden Army.
Especially when this sea of ​​blood has occupied eleven states and is about to complete victory, the theory of the sea of ​​blood makes all the grassroots people yearn for, willing to sacrifice for the upcoming victory, and the effect is several times and dozens of times more than at the beginning.
Not only here, but there are also some blood sea people in the palace of Yongdu.
On a high platform in the distance, Huang Degong silently looked at the figure of Yangliu that was going away.
"Brother-in-law, is it worth it?"
A young man next to him had a strong unwillingness on his face: "The Sea King of Blood is too mean and unkind. We are so sincere in taking refuge in and doing things for him, at the risk of the demise of the family.
What he gave us was only two vacant posts who could not inherit from the second rank! "
"Thousands of acres of fertile fields have disappeared from the titles uploaded by the ancestors. So, even if we can survive, what face do we have to meet the underground ancestors?"