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Chapter 2372 Arrangement

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    Wang Yan felt that the city should be searched for a while, so he took his people out to look for work as usual.

    In the small market by the city gate, Wang Yan and others, who had become familiar faces, were watching a group of businessmen fighting, but the sergeants nearby ignored them and even gathered together to watch the fun, pointing from time to time.

    The atmosphere was very relaxed, and it didn¡¯t look like two important ministers had just been assassinated.

    The businessmen were fighting, so there was no work to do.

    Wang Yan and several of his subordinates squatted on the edge, talking in low voices.

    "It seems like Meergan isn't taking it seriously!"

    "It's not that he doesn't take it seriously, he is afraid that he believes it is an internal assassination, which will make him nervous and worried that he will also become a target of others, so his energy should be inside Hallie at the moment."

    Wang Yan didn¡¯t expect that Black Thorn¡¯s actions would actually disrupt Hallie¡¯s internal affairs. This was considered a great achievement.

    Xiao Guwei was holding a sharp-edged stone and scribbling on the ground. But if someone with an impression of city defense squatted down and looked carefully, it wouldn't take long to find that it was a map.

    He clicked on all six city gates, and finally hit it hard on the city gate leading to the Ming Dynasty.

    He lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The first is the war horses, at least three hundred, with some water and dry food on them, not much, just two or three days."

    Wang Yan said: "They have already made arrangements."

    The businessmen over there had almost ended their fight over market share. Several of them came out with blood on their faces, shouting, and threatened to burn down the residences of those who had injured them.

    So a group of people turned from fighting to quarreling, making as much noise as women.

    Chen Deng glanced at the other side of the city gate, exhaled heavily, and said, "It's difficult. If something goes wrong on either side, we won't be able to survive."

    The danger of rescuing more than a hundred people is self-evident. If anything goes wrong in any link, it will immediately lead to a desperate situation.

    Wang Yan did not want to affect morale, so he said: "Chen Deng will leave immediately."

    This was decided yesterday. Chen Deng stretched out his feet to mess up the lines on the ground and whispered: "Sir, take care of yourself."

    Wang Yan said softly: "Remember, ten days. I'll leave immediately if it doesn't take ten days."

    Chen Deng nodded. Xiao Guwei stood up and kicked him to the ground.

    The two immediately started fighting, and then Wang Yan went to break up the fight. Finally, Chen Deng was kicked out of the small group.

    He squatted alone by the side, waiting for a businessman to negotiate a deal. He went over and wanted to take the job with a flattering smile, but was driven away by Xiao Guwei and others.

    More and more people were coming in and out of the city. Chen Deng, who couldn't find anyone alive, picked out the bloody scab at the corner of his mouth and left the city alone.

    This means to kill them all. Chen Deng must leave the city. Outside, he can wait for the caravan leaving the city to find work, that is, follow the caravan on the road.

    There are many such things, and the soldiers guarding the city don't want to care about them at all.

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    Since that day when he was forced to eat chewed tendons, Ma Song became a little nervous.

    He began to like staring at the necks of the Harlequins and talking to himself.

    ¡°I will kill you and let you eat my shit. I will let you eat my shit for generations to come.¡±

    He just kept mumbling like this, with a blank look in his eyes.

    Zhao Xing got closer and heard what he was talking about and tried to persuade him, but it was of no use.

    This is not the first prisoner of war with mental problems. According to past examples, Ma Song will become more and more crazy. In the end, he will actively attack the Harlequins and then be executed in public.

    He could only smile bitterly and lower his head.

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    Wang Yan and the others received a job to help a businessman carry goods into the car.

    There are a total of eleven carts of goods, and the reward is enough to keep them full for a day. If they are willing, they can also secretly buy a small jar of wine from the merchants.

    There were more than twenty sergeants at the city gate watching the people and vehicles going in and out.

    This is a conclusion drawn from long-term observation, and there is no deviation.

    There are about a hundred people on the top of the city here. These people are scattered on the long city top, looking sparse.

    There were about two thousand people guarding the entire city of Samarkand.

    But this is just a warning. With the rangers and scouts on the outside, this place is as stable as a mountain.

    There are still many troops in the city, but their goal is to keep an eye on the palace and protect the leader of the country, Meergan.

    Wang Yan is as usualIn this way, the defense strength at the city gate was determined again, and then he took the people back.

    When passing by the abandoned house last night, there were some traces of new soil covering the ground.  But even so, the unique fishy smell of blood can still be smelled.

    But no one will care about this. The troubled times have just ended, and the people have long been accustomed to this smell.

    Wang Yan suddenly stared at the ground in front of him, then got up and went to the right.

    There was a line rich man on the ground that looked like a child's graffiti. Xiao Guwei also saw it and took a few sergeants to monitor it.

    This scene that looks like smuggling can scare the courage of ordinary people, but Xiao Guwei just whistled and stopped two men passing by.

    ¡°Don¡¯t seek death!¡±

    His vicious look was very much like that of a green man, and his right hand cooperated by touching the lower back.

    The two men retreated to the side with panic on their faces, secretly glad that they didn't hit something that would silence them.

    And Wang Yan has already entered an abandoned mud house.

    There was a smell of urine in the mud house. It was very smelly. I didn¡¯t know whether it was from humans or animals.

    "Sir, the caravan is ready."

    There is a short man standing in the corner. Most people will ignore him at first glance.

    Wang Yan asked: "Is the guard on the other side of the city gate relieved?"

    The short man said: "My lord, I gave him a benefit of ten taels of silver. He said he would check it when he left the city. If there are only twenty long knives, it will be fine."

    "This is a warning. If we have been targeted, then they will wait for all our people to show up before taking action, so we must keep an eye on the number of people at the city gate."

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    The area around Samarkand is considered a safe zone. Herders can even spend the night outside without worrying about being robbed by horse thieves.

    In the early morning, many caravans have gathered at the city gate. They will go east and trade with those tribes along the way.

    There are several caravans outside the city waiting to enter the city. One of them is very large, with only more than 20 people, but it brings more than 300 good horses for sale.

    The general at the top of the city had just changed his shift. He looked at the cavalry outside the city and said, "We don't lack war horses, we lack good horses. These businessmen are indeed well-informed. It seems they can make a lot of money again."

    A subordinate on the side said greedily: "Sir, can you get one?"

    The general shook his head and said cautiously: "Recently, those ministers have been assassinating each other. The king is very angry. Don't do it at this time. Mention it when the time comes. Those businessmen are smart people and will benefit."

    He yawned and asked, "Where's the sweeper?"

    Every day I am used to the same moment, someone comes to scan the floor. If I do n¡¯t see it at once, I will not be able to adapt.

    "Sir, they are coming."

    The general turned around and saw more than a hundred Ming army prisoners walking up to the city. He smiled and said: "There are no legs of lamb today, otherwise I would be happy to give them some delicious tendons."

    "Open the city gate!"

    When the time comes, the city gate slowly opens.

    According to the rules, the caravans inside the city must leave first, and those outside the city can only enter the city after the caravans inside have finished leaving.

    The merchants outside the city had no choice but to ask people to drive their horses to the city gate. The temperature was a bit low, and the guys walked around the horse team from time to time.

    The purple light in the east has dissipated, and Samarkand is beginning to wake up.

    Meerqian also woke up. He dressed neatly and ate breakfast slowly.

    "Still haven't found out yet?"

    He was drinking tea, and at the same time his brain was already spinning, slowly filtering through the entire day's schedule, looking for mistakes.

    A man who looked like a butler stood on the side, bowed slightly and said: "King, there is still no news."

    Meerqian took a sip of tea, his eyebrows became more gloomy, and he continued to ask: "What are those people doing?"

    The man said: "They are all a little silent. There was no singing or dancing last night."

    "Singing and dancing?"

    Meer said coldly: "What Hallie needs are warriors, and women will only soften the bones of warriors!"

    The man took a step back awkwardly.  This topic was not something he could get involved in.

    Meergan drank the tea, stood up and walked out of the living palace, looked at the rising sun in the distance and said: "Halie is as vibrant as the sun, and meat lovers are nothing. We will become stronger. As for the Ming people they are beyond their reach.  , we can only watch as we continue to grow stronger and helpless.¡±

    The sun was shining brightly on the palace, making it look even more glorious.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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