Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 192 I dare to steal!
So sure?

Shen Jing pondered silently, but did not notice that Wang Mi's footsteps had gradually moved closer to him.

While speaking, Wang Mi rubbed closer, her neck stretched longer and longer, who wrote the letter?
So curious!
Murong Chong is old enough to be a rat.

"This handwriting, Shen Jianjun, your source of information, is it a little lady..."

"Where are you looking!"

"Secretary Wang, please respect yourself!"

Police Shen lowered his head, only then did he notice Wang Mi's approaching line of sight, and hurriedly put away the letter.

Wang Mi pondered to herself that she was too much to say. If she hadn't spoken just now, she might have seen a few more words.

"Shen Jianjun, you can't eat alone. Now our goal is the same, that is, to capture Xiangyang. If you are really worried about the source of information leaking, just show me the few pieces of paper that won't reveal your identity."

Wang Mi rubbed her hands together with a look of anticipation, as if she was so excited, as if Police Shen would be disrespectful if she didn't show it.

"I heard that Liu Yu and the others went to Xiangyang City to investigate the situation this morning, right?"

Wang Mi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, there is such a thing, a few of them haven't come back yet."

It is not impossible for him to share information.

However, his old Shen has always been the type that can't afford to be too early.

"When they come back and discover what happened, you must tell the old man immediately and must not hide it."

Wang Mi immediately understood Lao Shen's pretentious words.

"That's natural, I didn't intend to hide it from you."

"Now, let me see it!"

Shen Jing took away the piece of paper at the beginning, and threw the rest to Wang Mi.

Someone took it over in awe, took a closer look, hey, it's really written by a little lady.

Although there are not many words, the content of the introduction is still relatively detailed, but, in terms of words, it is a layman at first glance.

"Shen Jianjun, what does this mean?"

Wang Mi hand pointed to a part of the letter, Shen Jing looked at it, it was written: Wengcheng added a wall.

"This, is that a retaining wall has been added to the urn city."

"In this way, it is not easy for the enemy troops outside the city to spy on the situation in the city, and even the deployment of the defenders can be more secretive."

Police Shen's explanation further confirmed Wang Mi's judgment. This piece of information was written by a layman who did not understand the military.

He looked at Police Shen up and down and looked at the smart old man, how could he choose such a person?

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In the early morning of the next day, stepping on the morning dew, the secretary, Wang Mi, who had never been able to get promoted, put on a bunt, tied a black robe, and dressed as a farmer like Liu Yu and the others.

This time, with Liu Yu and Tan Pingzhi leading the way, Baomin Heiqi can rest for a while.

Several people were eager to inquire about the news, and they got up before dawn. When they arrived outside the city gate, they realized that it was not yet time to open the city gate.

He had to be patient, follow behind the serious villagers, and wait in line to enter the city.

The city gate has not yet opened, but the soldiers guarding the city have already begun to interrogate those who are about to enter the city.

During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, many systems were not yet perfected.

"When I entered the city, I didn't even need a certificate. I just looked at my face and let it go?" Wang Mi was surprised, and by the way, he bent down to pick up a few handfuls of loess and wiped it on his face and hands.

"Of course I don't need it. Now there is no war, so it's not that strict." When Tan Pingzhi lived in Deshengbao, he often visited Xiangyang City.

At that time, Xiangyang was already under the control of Di Qin, and he had never seen anyone who had not checked the credentials for entering the city.

"In this way, whether it's eyeliner or spies, it's easy to get in."

The so-called source of Police Shen's may have also sneaked into the city with such ease.Wang Mi has always been very concerned about this source of information that belongs to Police Shen.

Police Shen also temporarily accepted the invitation to follow the Beifu soldiers all the way north, and the strategy of attacking Xiangyang was officially determined when they arrived at Yuanjiang Shu.

In such a short period of time, Police Shen was able to find the eyeliner in Xiangyang and provide information.

The Wu Xing Shen family is too powerful!

"It's really not difficult." Duan Xian agreed, and then said again: "Xiao Lang, what are you doing with the dirt on your face?"

"What do you know?"

"It's called packaging."

"Look at what these serious farmers are like. Look at me. I'm so clean, I don't look like it at all."

Duan Xian sighed, helpless.

"Xiao Lang, you don't look like a farmer even if you jump into the mud and roll around."

"is it?"

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, Wang Mi deeply felt what it was like to be bullied by the natives.

The sky was bright, and behind Wang Mi, there were more and more people waiting to enter the city, one by one, crowded with each other, they didn't need to move, they were already being pushed forward.

Wang Mi stretched her neck and glanced at the city. Sure enough, within the range of her eyesight, she could only see a cold mud wall, and she didn't know anything about the situation in the city.

The eyes of the soldiers guarding the city passed through the crowd and landed on Wang Mi's face impartially.

Wang Mi froze for a moment, no, isn't it easy to get in?

When I get to him, is it going to roll over?
"How many of you!"

"Pause!"

People really can't fight with their lives.

Before leaving the apprenticeship, he died first, and the long march of ten thousand miles has not begun...

Wang Mi slowly put down her feet and smiled at the soldier guarding the gate.

"What's the matter, sir?"

You look at my innocent eyes, do I seem to have a problem?
I don't know if Wang Mi has any problems, but the people behind him are definitely not good people.

The clogs under Liu Yu's feet rattled and rattled, Duan Xian's eyes widened as big as copper bells, not to mention Tan Yizhi, a big purple-black face turned red slightly, which fully showed his current mood. , quite excited.

Let in or not?

Don't let in, let's fight!
Instead of answering, the soldier put down the villagers who were being inspected and walked towards Wang Mi.

His footsteps are sonorous and powerful, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, as if he can see through everything.

"What are you doing!"

Wang Mi's heart beat in his throat, and the footsteps of the defending soldiers were getting faster and faster, and they were getting closer and closer to him.

With the sound of his heartbeat, Duan Xian clenched his fists tightly, and the rattling of the knuckles lingered in his ears, which was particularly clear.

The soldier's eyes were straight and he came straight towards Wang Mi. Just when their faces were less than an inch apart, he suddenly turned away and missed Wang Mi.

I saw him pick it up with a big hand and grab it violently.

Wang Mi's clenched throat suddenly relaxed a bit. Looking back, the soldier caught by the soldier turned out to be a young boy who was not as old as the weak crown.

The boy's complexion is pale and yellow, and he looks like he has been malnourished all the year round.

"Master, please spare me, this is my first time!"

"I won't dare next time!"

The young man looked like a novice. Although he was confused for a while and did something wrong, his eyes were still so pure and thorough.

"You still want a next time!"

"I can't kill you!" The soldier turned the hilt of the knife and gave it to the boy at once, hitting his heart. The boy immediately fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Give!"

"The city is not peaceful, be careful!"

With a thud, Wang Mi felt that the place in his heart suddenly fell, heavy, looked down and realized that it was actually a purse!

And that poor boy who was crawling on the ground with innocent eyes and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth was actually a thief!

(End of this chapter)