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【One hundred and thirty-five times】Northland turmoil is endless

"Then...what should we do now?" he asked with a frown.

The military supplies and food in this house are the key to the success of this trip to Ningnan and northern regions. If these materials are not available, it will be more and more unlucky to implement the original plan.

The milky white moonlight fell from the dark sky, shining in this deserted alley. In the shadow on the back of the beam house, the figure of the Langjun almost blended into one.

He pondered for a moment and soon had an idea.

The tall and majestic man immediately turned around, walked to the gate fence, pushed open the shaking wooden frame, and wanted to leave the place.

Lu Xun looked surprised, followed, and asked in a low voice: "My lord is going out at this time? Go around two more streets, and there will be soldiers on the opposite side, which is too dangerous."

Ning Nanyou ignored it, and the deep boots of the golden-edged auspicious cloud stepped under his feet and flew up. He leaned down, grabbed the bricks and tiles on the wall, and walked carefully above the wall of Min Lane. The two passages on the left street were brightly lit, and officers and soldiers were crowding together, searching the yard of an ordinary household. On the long-path path on the right street on the west side, a team of Deng Qing's confidant soldiers were patrolling and inspecting.

The place where he and Lu Xun stayed was attacked by the soldiers on both sides, forced into a dead corner and unable to move.

The husband thought for a while, his movements were erratic and light, and his agile posture was slightly turned, and he was already firmly in the alley.

Lu Xun looked confused and worried, and couldn't help asking again: "What's the idea for the lord to look at the situation like this?"

Ning Nanyou lowered his eyes. In the faint night light, he could still see his stern and stylish face, his eyes as deep as a cold abyss, and his aura was as tall as a green bamboo.

"After just now, there are officers and soldiers on both sides of the left and right sides. Each team cannot be alarmed. Our place is equivalent to a dead end. If we want to break through this dilemma, it is even more difficult for the general to secretly transport it out."

He explained to himself.

When Lu Xun heard this, his expression froze and said anxiously, "Why aren't you already entering the alley and not reversal?"

Ning Nanyou smiled slightly, curled his lips, and said coldly: "By Deng Qing, I want to block my road, I'm afraid I can't."

A cold smile appeared between his eyebrows and eyes, and a little light like a bright star dotted in his delicate eyes, revealing a hint of cunning.

The husband leaned over to Lu Xun and whispered a few words in his ear. Lu Xun showed a sudden realization and an expression of admiration. He then got into the mansion and called a small group of people and horses, disguised as several grooms, climbed up the wall, and walked hunched in the darkness, wandering around the distance from behind this alley, and his figure melted into the ink and gradually disappeared.

Ning Nanyou looked at him vigilantly, then retreated back to the house, closed the door and guarded the warehouse.

Deng Qing's personal soldiers and the officers who came to search came to this side more and more. The dazzling light of the torch shone a layer of golden light in the entire residential area.

Ning Nanyou quietly checked the situation on the wall while paying attention to the guards in the room at any time, never stopping.

A stick of incense passed, and there was still no news from Lu Xun. The soldiers searched from house to house, and were not stopped, nor went to other places to support him. The husband lying on the wall was also worried and did not dare to relax for a moment.

Time is like a torrent, falling in an instant, quietly passing by.

Soon, the officers and soldiers had found the door of the warehouse. The old house lived in the house in front of the house. It was an old couple, who were already frost-year-old and extremely old. A group of officers and soldiers kicked open the door with a momentum, and searched the house indiscriminately, causing the two old couples to scream.

The old house was empty, with few utensils and few utensils. There was no place to hide people or objects. The officers and soldiers searched casually and felt that there was nothing special. So they rushed out of the house like a howling, and walked towards the warehouse in a row with great momentum. At this moment, Deng Qing's personal soldiers on the path on the left also came towards the warehouse at this time.

Ning Nanyou immediately jumped off the wall, his steps were a little lame, and he leaned silently behind the front yard of the warehouse, waiting for the soldiers outside to kick the door and forcefully enter.

Just when he thought he could not wait for Lu Xun's voice to attack the east and face the soldiers alone, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves hitting the horse's hooves on the only road in front of the gate.

Ning Nanyou looked through the crack in the door and saw a snow-white figure flashing across the road and rushed towards the exit. He seemed to be pulling a person who was struggling constantly.

He was surprised, who was so bold that he suddenly rode his horse here?

After a while, I heard the conversation between soldiers and leaders coming from the door.

Sima from another department: "The person who just passed by, the person he was holding in his hand, looked so familiar? Do you have any impression?"

A soldier: "Sir, I saw clearly the man's appearance... He almost looked exactly like the person in the portrait."

Some other Sima was stunned and recalled it in his mind. He hurriedly opened the portrait in his hand and checked it. When he saw it, he couldn't help but get goosebumps: "It's him!"

A scream caused a commotion in the army crowd.

The leading soldier shouted immediately: "Chasing!"

The vast group of people rushed towards the direction they had just passed.

The warehouse door gradually became quiet. Ning Nanyou breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could completely relax, Deng Qing's personal soldiers on the left had already been arranged in a group and stopped in front of the alley. Ning Nanyou raised his heart again.

He took a deep breath, hid in the haystack in front of the door, and waited patiently for the opportunity.

But in a moment, Deng Qing's personal soldiers in front of the door had already broken into the door.

There was no one in the shabby house. This team was wearing dark gray engraving armored uniforms, and everyone had a solemn and murderous look on their faces and their eyes were cold.

Ning Nanyou took this opportunity to hide and observe quietly.

The moment the army came in, the room was illuminated by the torch that soared into the sky in their hands.

There were nine people in their group, and the leader was holding a yellowed portrait in his hand, which seemed to be a bit old. Ning Nan was worried and confused: Since they were looking for someone, the portrait must be made today, so why did such paper yellowing appear? There are scrolls of some ages?

The husband pressed his eyes in surprise and continued to observe.

These strong men in deep clothes held a torch and looked around in the yard. They saw that there was nothing else in the dilapidated house except for the dry grass and waste wood piled up everywhere. They gradually relaxed their vigilance.

Just when Ning Nanyou thought that his arrangement had deceived these people, the strong man in charge suddenly said, "Don't take it lightly. The lord has sent a letter. In the past few days, we not only need to find the people in this portrait, but also find a large number of military rations and military supplies hidden in the city and county capitals here."

The words fell into the haystack, and the Langjun's ears made his dark eyes suddenly dark. He guessed correctly. Deng Qing indeed got the news and learned that there were a large number of non-staff military supplies hidden in this city.

So, Deng Qing, who is the person who wants to capture the sea?

Ning Nan calmed his eyes and concentrated his attention, trying to see the portrait in the hands of the leader. Unfortunately, the shaking fire continued to pass through his eyes, making him unable to see the front of the portrait clearly.

Nine strong men began to tentatively search in this empty and messy abandoned house. They knocked on the wall to see if there was a secret passage, and raised their swords to prick the dead grass everywhere in the house, gradually forcing a group of hidden guards into the corner.

Ning Nanyou clenched his fists and stared at the scene in front of him without falling down every second, hoping that Lu Xun would soon send news.

Just as the group of people were about to find the person hiding in the corner, a hurried cry came from outside the room: "Dong Daofu! Hurry up! Take your people! Go to Andong Lane to support me! I received the notice that the person in the portrait had already fought with Bai Weimeng at this moment. The large number of military supplies and food hidden in the county town mentioned by the lord are also there!"

In the house, the young and strong man who was called Dong Daofu suddenly turned around and shot at the man in front of the door with a cold and arrogant look.

"An Fuman, have you really seen the batch of military supplies and food?" He looked suspicious and said coldly, "This is not something that can be judged in just a few words. Bai Weimeng has always been awkward, so why did you determine that he had no wrong judgment this time? And... If this person in this portrait is so easy to find, why should the lord let us search the city like this?"

The man who was called Anfuman in front of the door was a weak and short man who seemed to be full of power.

He was most impatient with Dong Daofu's arrogance and distantness. Seeing that he was stubborn, his face, which was full of potholes, showed a look of disgust: "Do you love to go? If you delay the lord's major affairs and let the portrait and the group of extra-staff military supplies go, you can wait to be punished!"

An Fuman left with his long movements and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the alley.

The rest of Dong Daofu, who was left in the abandoned house, was still looking at the barren house with a vigilant look on his face.

Ning Nan sighed worriedly and looked at the young man named Dong Daofu in front of him a little bit. Although he could not see the person's appearance very clearly, judging from the little scenes exposed in the cracks of the haystack, this person was strong and strong, and was born extraordinary. His unique arrogance also made him a little appreciated.

When Dong Daofu was about to stay in this room and investigate carefully, his subordinates hesitated and said, "Mr. Dong! Do we really not help the hundred people?"

Dong Daofu sucked his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Don't go."

The subordinates around him were anxious and accompanied him to patrol the room again, and then couldn't wait to say, "Mr. Dong! If you don't go, we'll go! You have a holiday with the hundreds of people, don't take us into the water... If the lord knew what happened tonight, he wouldn't spare us easily."

Dong Daofu was about to open his mouth to stop him.
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