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After circling around the governor's mansion, Wu Feng confirmed the locations of the front and back gates and the number of guards, and had a clear idea of ​​the situation.

He didn't linger any longer and turned back along the path he had come from.

There were fewer people on the street than before. A few vendors packed up their stalls and pushed their carts past, the wheels making a rumbling sound as they rolled on the bluestone pavement.

After turning two streets, the sign of Ping An Inn came into view.

He pushed open the door and went in. The old man wearing a melon-shaped hat behind the counter was still working on his abacus. Hearing the noise, he looked up, smiled at him, and said, "Sir, you're back?"

Wu Feng nodded, didn't say anything, and went straight upstairs.

He pushed open the door, went inside, and closed it behind him.

Sit down on the edge of the bed, take a deep breath, and cross your legs.

Close your eyes and let your thoughts stir slightly.

The Nine Yang True Qi in his dantian surged and flowed slowly along his meridians.

As he circulated his inner energy repeatedly, his mood gradually calmed down.

We need to get started tonight; there's no use rushing now.

Everything that needed to be arranged has been arranged, and all the locations that needed to be visited have been visited. All that's left is to wait.

Wait until the time comes, wait until it's completely dark, and wait until everyone has arrived.

Wu Feng was immersed in cultivation, his breathing long and steady.

Time passed slowly, and the sky outside the window changed from gray to yellowish-brown, and then from yellowish-brown to dark blue.

When he opened his eyes again, the room had already darkened.

The sky outside the window was completely dark, with only a few distant lights casting a faint glow.

I glanced at the system time—it was almost 5 p.m.

Wu Feng got up from the bed, stretched his wrists, left the inn, and headed out of the city.

People were still coming and going at the city gate, but only a few at a time. The soldiers guarding the city leaned against the gate, glancing around lazily without really checking anything.

Wu Feng mingled among a few people leaving the city and walked out of the city gate at a leisurely pace.

Once outside the city, he quickened his pace, walked north along the main road for a while, then turned onto a side road and headed towards Wohu Mountain.

Using his lightness skill, he quickly rushed towards a dark pine forest. The tree canopy blocked out the sun, and the forest was so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Squinting inside, I could vaguely see figures moving about.

As he approached, the sentry peeked out from behind a tree, saw him, and immediately turned and ran into the woods, shouting in a low voice, "The boss is here!"

A rustling sound came from the woods.

When Wu Feng walked in, a group of people had already stood up from the ground.

Mu Lingyun walked at the front, clasped his hands in a salute, and said, "Chief."

Xiong Batian followed behind and called out in a gruff voice, "Boss!"

Han Yufeng, along with Zhao Yu'e and Sun Yujiao, also came over and bowed.

Behind them were Chang Kun, Mei Ruolan, Zhang Heng, and Li Fu, with a large group of bandits following behind them.

Wu Feng glanced at it and roughly counted.

Behind Mu Lingyun, Xiong Batian, and Han Yufeng stood a group of men, each leading about five hundred bandits.

Including the scattered men led by a few leaders, there were a total of just over 1,500 people.

They left behind Qian Wencai, Sun Mingyuan, and Zhou Shuwen, who were in charge of internal affairs.

Wu Xingyun, along with Li Qinglu, Mu Wanqing, and Azi, stayed behind in the mountain stronghold to guard the house.

Qingfeng Village has brought out almost all the fighters they can.

Wu Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at the group of people in front of him.

Mu Lingyun stepped forward and whispered, "Boss, all the brothers are here. As you instructed, they hid before dark and no one noticed."

Wu Feng nodded.

He trusted Mu Lingyun's abilities; the man was meticulous in his work, and once he said he was hiding in the woods, no one would be wandering around outside.

Xiong Batian rubbed his hands together and asked in a low voice, "Boss, when are we going to make our move? The brothers are all itching to get started."

Wu Feng glanced at him, didn't reply, and turned to look at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was standing at the back of the crowd. When he saw Wu Feng looking over, he quickly stepped forward and bowed.

"Don't worry, Boss. We counted the number of people before we arrived. 1,537 people, not one missing. We also brought all the weapons. They're not the best swords or guns, but they're enough to kill people."

Wu Feng nodded and said, "Listen carefully."

The sounds in the woods suddenly fell silent; even breathing became lighter.

"Get to the city gate before 9 PM. Someone will be there to meet you." Wu Feng's voice wasn't loud, but everyone in the quiet forest could hear him clearly. "Li Hu will bring people to meet you at the city gate. Once you get there, follow him inside."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Mu Lingyun, Xiong Batian, and Han Yufeng.

"Once inside, if I'm not present, follow Li Hu's orders. Go wherever he tells you to go, do whatever he tells you to do. The primary task is to quickly take over the other city gates and clear the guards off the city walls."

The three men clasped their hands in unison and replied, "Yes, Chief."

Wu Feng glanced at them and added, "Don't cause trouble once you're in the city. No looting, no killing civilians. Anyone who can't control themselves, don't blame me for being impolite."

The group of people lowered their heads, and no one dared to utter a sound.

"Alright." Wu Feng waved his hand. "Everyone, wait here. When it's time, gather at your designated spots."

He turned to leave, but Mu Lingyun called out from behind, "Boss."

Wu Feng turned to look at him.

Mu Lingyun stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Boss, are you going into the city alone? Should we bring a few men with you?"

"No need." After saying that, Wu Feng lightly touched the ground with his feet and leaped out of the woods.

He walked back along the same path he had come from, his pace much faster than when he arrived.

He turned and left the woods, walking back along the path he had come from.

The sun hung on the western mountain peaks, its light gradually changing from golden yellow to orange-red.

There were more pedestrians on the official road than when we arrived, all rushing to enter the city before the gates closed.

He quickened his pace and mingled with the crowd toward the city gate.

The city gate was more lively than in the afternoon, with people carrying loads, driving carts, and leading livestock all jostling to get inside.

The soldiers guarding the city stood on both sides of the gate, their eyes scanning the crowd. Occasionally, they would stop someone who looked suspicious, ask them a few questions, and then let them in.

Wu Feng followed the crowd into the city and walked back along the main street.

The shops on the street were still open, and the food stalls were steaming.

He walked to the entrance of Ping An Inn and pushed the door open to go inside.

The old man wearing a melon-shaped hat behind the counter was still working on his abacus. Hearing the noise, he looked up and smiled broadly: "Sir, you're back?"

"Send a dinner upstairs," Wu Feng said, then went upstairs.

I pushed open the door, went inside, and sat down at the table.

Before long, the waiter came up with a tray.

A bowl of rice, a plate of braised pork, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, and a bowl of egg drop soup.

Wu Feng picked up his chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

After finishing his meal, he pushed the bowl and chopsticks aside and leaned back in his chair.

The sky outside the window slowly darkened.

The noise on the street gradually subsided, with only occasional shouts before falling silent again.

He sat there, eyes closed, going over the plan.

First, go to the governor's mansion and deal with the governor. Then go to the city gate to meet up with Li Hu and the others.

Mu Lingyun, Xiong Batian, and Han Yufeng led their men to capture the other city gates.

Things are still quite busy. I went through the plan in my mind and found that I hadn't missed anything.

I opened my eyes and glanced at the system time—8:30 PM.

Wu Feng stood up, walked to the window, and looked outside.

The streets were sparsely populated, and a few vendors returning home late hurried past pushing their carts. Shops on both sides began to close their doors and turn off their lights one by one.

He turned around and walked back to the table, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of water, and slowly drank it.

After sitting for a while, the time jumped to 9 p.m.

Wu Feng stood up, dusted off non-existent dust from his sleeves, pushed open the door, and went out.

Standing in the corridor, he called out downstairs, "Waiter."

Hurried footsteps echoed down the stairs, and a waiter rushed up, bowing respectfully: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Please clear the table."

The waiter responded, quickly went into the room, collected the bowls and chopsticks from the table onto a tray, and carried it downstairs.

Wu Feng stood in the corridor for a while, and only after hearing the waiter's footsteps coming downstairs did he turn around and go back to his room.

He walked to the table and blew out the candle.