martial arts accelerator

Chapter 169 Infiltrate the Enemy Camp
Qianshi Liangzhuang, a thatched hut, the waiter is talking to an old man.

"Second Uncle, that's what happened."

The old man turned his head and looked aside at Zhang Yong, who was dressed in shabby clothes.

"Just him?"

Zhang Yong hurriedly responded: "Don't look at me like this, I have great strength."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the sack on one side and fiddled with it up and down for a while, seemingly effortlessly.

The old man nodded: "You have a lot of strength, but you are not from our Qianshan County. We can't accept people with unknown backgrounds."

Zhang Yong sighed: "Hey, it really doesn't work?"

The waiter in the shop was excited, and immediately replied: "It's from Lu Ming, it's from Lu Ming, this brother is a cousin of the old Zhao's family, and the bandits came to join him."

"Old Zhao's? Why haven't I heard of it?"

The waiter in the shop hurriedly persuaded: "Second Uncle, you can accept it, anyway, this person doesn't need wages, just take care of his food."

The old man looked at Zhang Yong carefully, and both of them straightened their backs unconsciously.

"Okay, let's work for a couple of days to see if you've done a good job, you'll still be paid the wages that should be paid."

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

After the matter was settled, Zhang Yong resigned and sent the waiter out of the Liangzhuang.

Walking to the depths of the woods, the waiter in the shop asked with a sad face: "Brother, I have done everything you asked me to do, so when will you give me the antidote?"

Zhang Yong patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry, it will be given to you when the matter is settled."

"I'm worried about what happens"

"What if it fails?"

"Don't dare, I'm afraid that your nobleman will forget things too much."

Zhang Yong laughed: "If I'm afraid, I'll do it well for my master. Naturally, I won't forget about you."

The waiter in the shop nodded yes, with a respectful attitude, Zhang Yong waved his hand and let him go.

The chief teacher's situation was urgent, and he really couldn't allow him to go in slowly, so he had to take a risk and directly ask the person who delivered the grain at the grain farm.

The waiter in this shop is also a smart person. He noticed something wrong and asked questions again and again.

The incident happened suddenly, and Zhang Yong couldn't make up a proper reason, so he could only take it down, and took a elixir that smoothes Qi and detoxification and forced him to take it. The waiter felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so he naturally took it seriously.After that, it was logical to introduce him to help.

The sun was shining and it was already noon.

According to what the shop clerk said, a batch of grain will be delivered today, which is a good opportunity to find out the enemy's deployment, so Zhang Yong put on a simple and honest appearance and returned to the grain farm.

"The brat has gone back?"

Zhang Yong was thinking about the follow-up, when he heard the old man's question, he scratched his head: "That... already went back, old man"

The old man said with a smile: "Just call me Uncle Wang."

"Ah, Uncle Wang, what do I need to do?"

After thinking for a while, the old man took Zhang Yong to the warehouse and instructed him to carry the grain in bags.

Seeing that the young man was nimble and clever, he figured out the way in a few moments.Uncle Wang nodded and left with satisfaction.

Zhang Yong was bored in the warehouse alone, and worked hard for most of the day, not to mention transporting grain, and he didn't even see a carriage, so his anxious heart couldn't help but move around.

Originally, I thought that if I could use this to break into the enemy camp, I should be able to find loopholes with the Disguise Technique, but now it seems that I can achieve my goal by looting this place.

Just thinking of this, familiar footsteps came from outside the door, and Zhang Yong quickly calmed down again.

Uncle Wang pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that most of the things he had been told were completed, he praised Zhang Yong.

"Not bad, let's put the rest away first, you come with me."

After saying that, he led Zhang Yong outside the warehouse, where two flatbed carriages had been neatly parked in the open space.

Wang Bo said excitedly: "You transported those just now to this truck, and now with your help, we should be able to finish the work earlier."

After speaking, he went back to the warehouse, picked up a bag, and put it in the car.

Zhang Yong drew gourds in the same way, and picked up three bags at a time.

But after a few back and forth, the two carriages were fully loaded.

Uncle Wang gasped and said, "This cart is almost ten stones. Each of us can take one cart and deliver it all tomorrow."

Two carriages cost twenty shi, or more than 2000 catties. In other words, this trip can meet the requirements of the head teacher.

Zhang Yong asked excitedly: "Uncle Wang, where are we going to send this?"

"Over Qianren Mountain."

Wang Bole seriously warned: "It's fine if you ask me. When you really get to the place, don't ask everything in a daze."

Zhang Yong nodded in agreement, and he roughly guessed the whereabouts of this batch of goods. He planned to inquire about it first, and then discuss the strategy with the head coach in the evening.

Uncle Wang was almost rested, and after a few more words, he got into the carriage in front.

Zhang Yong sat in the back, and the two carts were connected by ropes, so he didn't need to do anything, he just had to pay attention to the goods on the cart.

The two cars, one behind the other, drove slowly along the gravel road towards Qianren Mountain.

When they came to the enemy camp, with Uncle Wang in front, the people from Ying Tianqing's faction let them through after questioning for a while, and Zhang Yong was able to see the deployment.

It is different from when observing from the outside, densely packed with human figures.The layout inside is miscellaneous but not chaotic, orderly.

The first is the entrance of the mountain gate that Zhang Yong has been to. The defense is the strictest, and there are the most people. Each of them has a long breath, and their eyes are full of light. They look like elites.

In addition, among the mountains and dense forests, there are sporadically guarded places, probably where the head teacher's secret passage is located.

Along the way, I didn't hear any shouts of killing. I'm afraid the other party was just surrounding them but not attacking. On the one hand, they were waiting for Xiao Tianruo to arrive. On the other hand, they probably knew that the head teacher wouldn't be able to hold on for a few more days.

Zhang Yong secretly wrote down what he saw along the way, and the carriage stopped before a camp.

Uncle Wang asked him to wait where he was and went into the tent himself.

Zhang Yong was alone, pretending to look around casually.

Not long after, a congregation popped out of the tent, commanded several subordinates, and transported the sacks on the cart into several nearby tents one by one.

Zhang Yong quickly prepared to join hands, but was stopped by the leader.

"This is an important place, don't walk around at will!"

Zhang Yong returned to the original place in embarrassment, but his eyes did not stop wandering.

Through the tent door, one can see that there are sacks piled inside, which are not much different from those transported by the carriage. It should be where the enemy stores grain.

According to Tianshidi, the defense of this place is fairly tight, and it is in the hinterland of the enemy camp, so if there is any movement, there will be enemies coming from all directions.

But taking a step back, transporting [-] jin of grain from outside would be much more difficult. After some weighing, Zhang Yong still made up his mind and started here.

The difficulty now lies in how to take this place without anyone noticing
Ahead, Uncle Wang had retreated from the tent, Zhang Yong "enthusiastically" greeted him, and at the same time took a sneak peek at the appearance of the person in the tent.

"Uncle Wang, who is the person here?"

The old man glared at him: "Go out and talk about it."

　The matter is almost handled, and the first chapter is updated to show that I am still alive.

　　I don’t write for a few days, I’m a little handy, so let’s just do it today, and try to resume two updates tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)