Chapter 1189 Useless Husband (4)
"Are you sure, they didn't escort the food and grass."

"The subordinates are sure, and the subordinates are also sure that a large amount of food and grass are in Qingcheng."

Yang Churuo's eyes were deep in thought, and he couldn't see what he was thinking. After a long time, he raised his head and said to the outside, "Luo Feng, come in."

"Young master." Luo Feng pushed the door and walked in, then closed the door with his backhand, leaving Qing'er alone outside.

Yang Churuo asked straight to the point, "Do we have anyone in Qingcheng?"

"Yes, but very few, only a dozen people."

A dozen people?It is indeed very few, but enough, "What about Murong City? Or is there anyone from us on the way through Murong City?"

Luo Feng glanced at Meili, and didn't know why Miss Nine asked such a question, but Luo Feng still said frankly, "Murong City is a battleground for military strategists, and the terrain on the cliff mountain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Coincidentally, some time ago, a group of troops were pulled out and trained there to prepare for the future battle with Tianfeng Kingdom, son, is something wrong?"

Yang Churuo asked instead, "Then how many troops do we have stationed there?"

"Probably... there are more than 300 people, all of whom are former soldiers of the Yang family." Seeing that Yang Churuo didn't let Meili retreat, Luo Feng probably regarded Meili as one of his own, so he stopped worrying and said directly out.

When Yang Churuo heard these words, he suddenly laughed, and the smile was so sinister that people couldn't help but feel horrified.

He hooked his hands to signal Meili and Luo Feng to approach, and he whispered in their ears. Hearing Yang Churuo's words, both of them looked at the smiling Yang Churuo in disbelief, and suddenly felt that although Yang Churuo usually looked at He is soft and weak, but when it comes to fighting, he is definitely no worse than the other young masters of the Yang family. Is this the inherent advantage of the Yang family?
The two dared not delay, and went to do the things Yang Churuo ordered.

After Meili and Luo Feng left, the room was suddenly quiet, only the candles were still crackling and burning.

The rising sun had already risen, and a little bit of golden warm light came in through the window sills, shining spots in the beaming wedding room, coating the wedding room with a layer of sacred and hazy golden light.

Yang Churuo lowered his head, looked at his two hands hanging around his neck, and then heard the faint shouts and curses outside, got up and walked outside, wanting to see what was going on.

After walking a few steps, he saw Shen Chuling swearing all the way away with a face full of indignation, followed by many guards in a hurry to find him.

"What do you mean, eighteen generations of ancestors have been scolded by them, and they are still not allowed to fight? They can obviously take down those people, why make them so arrogant."

"Hey, miss, you just stop and stop. Since the general refuses to send troops, he has his own reasons. We just need to obey the order."

"Didn't you hear them scold us for having no guts? Didn't you hear them scold us for being a grandson? Didn't you hear them say that if we don't fight again, we will kill all the people in Maocheng?"

"I heard it, I heard it, but so what, no matter how much they scold us, it won't do us any harm, right? As for the people in Maocheng, who doesn't know that the emperor has given an order to abandon them, and they will die if they starve to death. Death is death, it's all death anyway."

"..."

Yang Churuo watched them go away aggressively, couldn't help stopping Zhao Laosan, and asked, "What's the matter, why is Miss Shen so angry?"

(End of this chapter)

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