Chapter 910

In less than three cups of tea, Yang Zhituo's car followed the first team to the front of the warehouse of Liu's medicine store.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley across the street from the storeroom.

Yang Zhituo lifted the corner of the car curtain and saw the dilapidated courtyard clearly at a glance.

It was an old, old and small courtyard with dilapidated wooden doors and earthen walls with gray tiles.Viewed from the outside, that is, the place where one enters the courtyard, there is a courtyard wall and houses on three sides.

There is some distance from the neighbors on the left and right, which is especially suitable for being surrounded and besieged.

"My lord, if you want to catch Yin and Wen thieves, you must cut off all their livelihoods." Yang Yong moved forward and said in a low voice, "This piece of residence is very clear to me. Before Liu Fenghan bought it at a low price , was once sued by a pair of brothers to the yamen for the reason that the share of the inheritance was unknown.

As far as the subordinates know, the inside is a small house that just entered the courtyard.The gate in front of the courtyard and the walls and roofs on the left and right sides are not too high. With the skill of the thief, it is not difficult at all to jump up with Wen Xiaoyun in a critical moment.

Therefore, these three sides must be ambushed with enough people, and most of the archers are sent here.As long as there is a movement of fighting inside.Just stretch your bow and set your arrows at the walls everywhere.Once the two thieves come out over the wall, shoot them immediately. "

Yang Zhituo nodded, "That's very good."

Yang Yong stood up and half-bowed in the carriage, "As for arranging archers from three directions, I will do it now."

"Alright, with your photographic memory, the layout and composition of this courtyard must have been buried in your mind long ago."

"Young master, don't worry, this subordinate will definitely fulfill his mission." After speaking, Yang Yong was about to get out of the carriage.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zhituo grabbed him.

Yang Yong suddenly turned around, "Young master, what else do you want to explain?"

"I want to kill the enemies with my own hands!" Yang Zhituo stood up, pulled Yang Yongxian away and got out of the carriage.

Hearing this, Yang Yong became impatient and quickly followed him, grabbing his sleeve tightly, "My lord, a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall. The master of the Huomen, who is a master of martial arts, is here. A single-handed man may not be an opponent of a thief. You value civility over martial arts. You must not take such a risk."

Yang Zhituo turned his head and glared at Yang Yong fiercely, "If you can't even avenge your father, why are you talking about rebellion and rebellion? I have been raising you all day, if you can't even protect this risk, what else would I do?" opposite?!"

After he finished speaking, he shook Yang Yong's hand abruptly, and winked at the yamen servants outside, then a person in casual clothes walked forward and swaggered to knock on the door of the small courtyard.

Seeing that dissuasion was unsuccessful, Yang Yong had no choice but to choose the corner of the left courtyard wall to guard Yang Zhituo and stand still.

From there, you can see all the situation at the door, and you can follow the crowd to rush in immediately, and you can also run back to the carriage immediately when you encounter danger.

After that, he silently nodded to Yang Zhituo, signaling Yang Zhituo with his eyes to stand here first.

The bandit ambush on both sides also rushed over at this time, and surrounded the small courtyard in two directions.

Lifting the hem of his clothes, Yang Yong whispered the previous plan to the ambush soldiers on both sides.He came back to Yang Zhituo again, holding the dagger at his waist tightly with one hand, always ready to go forward and do his best to protect his young master.

After everything was ready, the disguised government servant in front knocked on the gate of the warehouse courtyard.

"Doctor Liu," the man shouted hoarsely, "Is Doctor Liu there? I've brought you the medicinal materials you ordered!"

As the dilapidated wooden door was slammed, a young man's voice suddenly came from the yard.

"Doctor Liu is not here, you can look for it on the cabinet in the city."

Yang Zhituo's eyes suddenly froze.

That was Yin Nuo's voice, even if it was smashed to slag or burned to ashes, he could still distinguish it.

He gripped the handle of the saber tightly, and the blood all over his body ran against the current at this moment.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Yin Nuo, Yin Nuo, today is your death day!
The yamen servant who knocked on the door looked back at Yang Zhituo, swallowed his saliva and continued, "The medicinal materials are always delivered here. Even if Dr. Liu is not here, the little brother opened the door for me, and the old man is not in vain." trip.

I also hope that my little brother will be more considerate. "

(End of this chapter)

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