Nangong Bing tilted his head and thought for a while, feeling that Zhao Hu really had a chance to win. When he thought of this, he immediately became excited: "Uncle San, if the lord becomes the master of this land, wouldn't our Nangong family rise immediately?"

Nangong Dun sighed: "If we do nothing, the entire family will be completely destroyed by then. Don't forget what the lord sent me back for. Not only did I not take any action, I was preparing to surrender to Mingyue City."

Nangong Bing immediately panicked. He was just concerned about being happy that the third uncle was Zhao Hu's first retainer, but he did not expect that the third uncle did not make any contribution at all, and even betrayed Zhao Hu for a while. He hurriedly said, "What should we do? Is it that the secret guards should be handed over to the lord immediately? Or should I cut off the head of the lord Mingyue City, and presented it to the lord?"

"The Secret Guards need all the elders and the head of the family to sign together to use them. Those old stubborn people did not see the exact evidence and would not agree to change their loyalty goals. They are now full of their minds about how to get the reward of that thousand stones.

"As for assassinating the City Lord Mingyue? Is a city lord so easy to assassinate? Unless you dispatch ten secret guards and spend a lot of time lurking, you will have a chance. People like us will be shot into a hedgehog before they get close." Nangong Dun shook his head and said.

"What should I do?" Nangong Bing asked nervously.

"We can only contact the lord now while summoning all the warriors in the family who are willing to obey our orders, and cooperate with the cavalry to intercept the private soldiers of Mingyue City. Other great contributions can only be earned when siegeing the city." Nangong Dun said.

"Uncle San's method is good. We can also bury money and bring out the surviving secret guard candidates, let them sneak into the city gate and wait for the opportunity. When the lord attacks the city, he will take the opportunity to open the door and catch or kill the lord Mingyue City at the same time. The biggest contributions of these two are our family!" Nangong Bing was excited.

"Well, it seems that you have begun to learn how to serve the family. The task of contacting the lord will be given to you. I will do the things that lead the team into the city to lurk. Remember, when you meet as the young master of the Nangong family, you must behave in a proper manner and be respectful, because even if you become the head of the Nangong family, he can destroy our family's lord at any time.

"But don't let the lord send someone to open the city for the time being. After all, we cannot guarantee success, and it will be bad. You can come out when the city is broken, and I will give you a signal." Nangong Dun said with a serious look on his face.

Of course, Nangong Bing knew the importance of this matter and was very serious.

Looking at Nangong Bing leaving with several guards, Nangong Dun turned his gaze to the towering Mingyue City, bit his teeth slightly, and turned around and left with the remaining guards.

It was getting late, the city was burning, and the city's guards began to work hard. However, their main energy was to strictly prevent spies, and they did not pay special attention to the city's defense.

It’s not that they are so careless. You should know that no fool can walk at night these days, because the road facilities of this era ensure that you will fall to death shortly after you go out at night.

Night attack? No matter how powerful the general is, he will not issue this order. Because the troops are rushing in the dark, at least they will disband the organization due to blurred vision, and some people will take the opportunity to become deserters.

What's even worse is that some people will definitely be injured and killed while walking, or they will be trampled to death by their own people. In these situations, they will go 70% to 80% before they get close to the enemy's troops.

As for the torch? It is not a night attack, but a fire-ridden battle to kill. The enemy hidden in the dark can shoot the target and easily shoot the person holding the torch.

Therefore, in this era, there will be no night attacks on both sides in combat, and it is impossible to fight night in the wild with lights. Unless both sides are in the same city, night battles can occur.

When it was just dawn that day, a sentry on Mingyue City Tower, who was lazy and dozing off against the wall, noticed the light, stretched out and yawned and rubbed his eyes, and moved his hands and feet.

This sentry, who was obviously an old fry, looked around and approached another sentry and whispered: "Do you know? Most of the rich and retainers did not arrive on time. Hehe, if there is no reasonable explanation, their territory will be confiscated! Ah, I really hope that those guys will become pariahs."

The other sentry was obviously a newcomer. He asked nervously: "Brother, is there a big fight? Otherwise, the lord would not issue a convening order."

The old fry sentinel disdained: "There is no big battle, it's just that the untouchables at the civilian wharf make trouble. The lord sent 7,000 people to destroy them. Later, all cavalry, seven thousand elite soldiers, and six hundred heavy cavalrymen faced the untouchables. Even if they had tens of thousands of people, what could it do?"

The new sentry thought for a while and said, "Well, will the untouchables contact the untouchables from other places cause trouble together? Otherwise, the lord would not have issued a convening order, and the rich people would not have come to meet until now."

The old fried dough sentry touched his chin: "Well, it's possible, otherwise those rich people would dare not violate the orders of their lords, but why didn't there be anyone who sent the message? And we sent so many messengers yesterday but didn't come back? They couldn't stay and receive the reception. This was a dangerous thing."

No wonder these soldiers randomly speculated that the rebellious rebellion that the Lord of Mingyue City thought was only circulated among the upper class. After all, such a shameful thing was not enough. Before the big deal, the senior officials did not want the people below to know it.

When the old fried dough stick sentry arrived here, he saw Xinding's nervous look, and he couldn't help but pat his shoulder and smiled: "Okay, our Mingyue City is as stable as a mountain. We can't encounter any dangers in the city. Just concentrate on being a sentry for me." As the old fried dough stick suddenly changed his face and looked at it with his hands on the awning.

When Xinding saw this, he learned to look at it. When he saw a vague shadow on the horizon in the distance, Xinding immediately asked in panic: "Is it the enemy?"

After seeing the flags flying in the distance, the old fried dough struck Xinding's head and smiled: "What enemy, didn't you see the flag? They were brothers sent out yesterday. But when did they become so diligent? They set off before dawn?" He reported upwards.

He, a sentry, has no right to order the city gate to be opened.

Although the city gate official who was woken up by the old fried dough stick in advance was very unhappy, he still appeared at the city tower cursingly. When he looked closely, he found that it was indeed a friendly army.

When he opened his mouth and thought about something, he suddenly remembered the order that his lord would not open the door without permission. He scratched his head, looked at the towering main building, looked at the lightly bright sky, and sighed to the old fried dough stick sentry, "When they come, tell them that they need to report to the lord before they can open the door, let them wait outside the city." He ran away.

The old fried dough stick sentinel was immediately stunned: "No? Let your soldier leave these thousands of people behind? Damn it! I know you dare not disturb your lord's sleep for this matter! But what you said just now should be from the city gate official, why did you let me come? Am I not afraid of being scolded and cursed by them? It's really a senior official to crush people to death!"

The old fried dough muttered this, and suddenly stared at Xinding with his eyes shiny. After seeing Xinding feel uncomfortable, he patted Xinding on the shoulder with a smile on his face and said, "Brother, have you heard what the city gate official said just now? Now I'm sleepy, I want to make up for it. Those brothers call the door and leave it to you to deal with it."

He immediately covered his ears and hid aside.

The new sentry was also stunned. He looked at the old fried dough stick who had already started to snore. When he saw that all the sentries around him turned into sleepy bugs, he had to admit it helplessly.

It seems that not only can the first level of official positions be crushed to death, but even the first level of soldiers can also crush new recruits.

The helpless new sentry had to look bored as the troops in the distance get closer and closer. Suddenly, they found that the teammates were about to approach the city. Then several people ran back and forth, and the team shook for a while, and then formed a neat formation and began to approach.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xinding couldn't understand why these brothers had to form a neat queue when they returned to the city.

At this time, the old fried dough suddenly woke up and leaned against the side, looking at it and laughing, "Those stupid guys thought the guild would see them, and they didn't think about when it was now. Who would watch them pose early in the morning? Oh, it seems that they have gained something. They have installed dozens of large carts.

"Well, where are the cavalry? Are they still sleeping? It should be possible that those cavalry are very proud and disdain to pay attention to us infantry."

Xinding looked carefully when he heard this. Sure enough, dozens of carts with high mounts were pulled behind the team, covered with canvas and tied tightly with ropes. Seeing that they were getting a lot of money, Xinding couldn't help but show an envious look.

Seeing the team getting closer, the old fried dough stick said, "Remember, I'll leave it to you to deal with it."

While retracting his body.

The first time Xindian was shouting in front of so many people, he nervously tidied up his clothes. This action made the sentries who were peeking at him nearby couldn't help but laugh.

Xinding is now focusing on the team and is not concerned about being ridiculed. Looking at the team outside the city, Xinding finds that the cart that was originally at the end has begun to surpass the team and slowly squeezes to the front. Seeing this, Xinding thinks that these guys are preparing to put the seizure in front so that they can show off when entering the city.

However, as the team advanced, Xinding felt that he was becoming more and more nervous, and at the same time he felt that the team was strange. What was it? Yes, it was very quiet. There was no sound except for the sound of footsteps and the sound of weapons colliding, and the entire team seemed to be shrouded in a momentum.
Chapter completed!