On Changping City, Yang Chenglie was talking to Lu Ang.

Although Yang Chenglie had nothing to worry about with Yang Shouwen helping him, no matter what, he is now the leader of Changping.

The people and the strong men were still on duty, and Luang did not rest.

If he is lazy, even if the person below doesn't say anything, he will feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Yang Chenglie had worked in the army after all. Perhaps he could not share the joys and sorrows and could not reach the point of loving soldiers as much as his son, but he still knew the principle of setting an example. Therefore, as soon as Yang Shouwen left, Yang Chenglie immediately got up and continued on duty.

"The propaganda has been foggy, it's a little bad."

Lu Ang held the female wall, his brows twisted into the character "Sichuan".

Yang Chenglie was born in the army and was a noble family in his early years. He had read a lot of military books. He also understood the right time and place. So as soon as Lu Ang spoke, he knew Lu Ang’s thoughts and his heart suddenly became heavier.

"The cold dew is so foggy, it is indeed a bit troublesome."

Murong Xuanjun is a good soldier. Although Yang Chenglie doesn't know him well, he has a deep impression of Murong Xuanjun through some conversations with Lu Ang. This is a cold and scheming person!

He could treat thousands of people in the room as cannon fodder, and what he did was to understand Changping's garrison.

He was so surprised that Yang Chenglie could think of this kind of weather. I don’t believe Murong Xuanjun would not have thought of it. However, Yang Chenglie didn’t know what method Murong Xuanjun would use to launch a sneak attack with thick fog. But I think it would be impossible.

"Zishan, immediately let someone throw firewood under the city and soak it in tinder oil.

Remember, firewood should be stomped in different steps, one fire stomped in fifty steps, and then ignited with fire. In this way, although it may not be of any use, at least it can make the vision clearer. If the fog is heavier later, we will become blind."

When Lu Ann heard this, he nodded repeatedly.

"This is a good idea, I'll ask someone to do it immediately."

He recruited a servant to follow him and passed the orders on.

There is no shortage of firewood in the city. After soaking it in tincture, it will be thrown into bunches outside the city. In just a short while, seven or eight firewood bushes were piled up outside the city. Lu An ordered people to shoot out of the city with rockets, and in an instant, seven or eight firewood bushes burned, like seven or eight giant torches, illuminating the outside of the city and their vision became clear.

At the most important point, this fire dispelled the fear of the people on the top of the city.

"Wenxuan, this idea is indeed good. It's really amazing."

Lu Ang's mood also became much more relaxed, so he said to Yang Chenglie with a smile.

Yang Chenglie blushed and said softly: "This is not my solution. Two years ago, when Li Jinzhong attacked Changping, a similar situation occurred. At that time, the county magistrate... I was talking about the Xibei goods that pretended to be the county magistrate. I came up with this idea, which made Li Jinzhong fail several night attacks. Speaking of which, if that person was still there, we would be much more relaxed."

"Are you talking about the person who pretended to be the Wang family and was a county magistrate for three years?"

Lu Ang suddenly smiled, turned his head to look at Yang Chenglie and said, "Wen Xuan. Don't get me wrong. I'm not ridiculing you. It's just that I'm very strange. Wen Xuan is not a vulgar person. Although I don't know why you stayed in Changping as a county magistrate, I can feel that your background should be good. With your talent, can't you see any flaws?"

Yang Chenglie's old face turned slightly red and sighed.

"Don't underestimate that person, who has good talent, is very cautious, and knows how to keep a low profile.

Look at the past three years, he and Lu Yongcheng have been fighting happily. At the same time, they have managed Changping in an orderly manner and have unknowingly controlled half of the power. To be honest, when Lu Yongcheng told me, I still didn't believe it.

That person’s talent…”

When Yang Chenglie said this, he shook his head gently and did not continue.

That person has real talent and knowledge!

Lu Ang understood Yang Chenglie’s thoughts and couldn’t help but feel a pity.

At this time, Yang Shouwen ran up from the city and saw Yang Chenglie and the other two talking, he immediately ran over.

"Father, I just learned that there are too few soldiers patrolling the streets in the city, and I'm afraid it's not enough to stabilize the situation in the city.

Ask my father to order the troops to distribute weapons to the old army's subordinates immediately, so that his subordinates can temporarily serve the people and take over the patrol in the city. Otherwise, if something happens in the city, we will not be able to take care of it at all. At that time, chaos in the city will inevitably cause greater trouble."

"Old Jun's subordinate?" Yang Chenglie was stunned and then said in surprise: "Yizi, you can't be talking about the rascals of the old Jun's subordinates, right?"

"No matter whether he is raspy or not, it can at least come in handy."

Lu Ang frowned and said, "Shizi, we won't distribute weapons if we are the ones.

You also know what those rascals are. If something goes wrong, it will add trouble to us. Besides, Lu Yongcheng is dead and his subordinates have been destroyed by us. What trouble can there be in this county?"

Yang Shouwen immediately said: "Person Lu, are you sure that there are only Lu Yongcheng and his group in the city?"

"ah?"

"Since the rebels can contact Lu Yongcheng, they may not be able to contact others."

"this……"

If Yang Shouwen did not directly name Baoxiang Pavilion, it would inevitably make Lu Ang feel embarrassed.

Seeing that Lu Ang didn't say anything, he immediately turned his gaze to Yang Chenglie again. The look of inviting in his eyes made Yang Chenglie hesitate for a moment. While he was hesitating, Old Guard also came up from the city and walked quickly to Yang Chenglie.

"Lao Jun, are your men reliable?"

Gai Laojun shouted: "My brother is idle in daily life, and may also like to steal or even be domineering. But now, I dare to use my head to guarantee that my sons, Gai Laojun, are all passionate. If anyone dares to cause trouble at this time, as long as you Yang Wenxuan see, you will kill one, and I, Gai Laojun, will never protect my shortcomings."

Yang Chenglie pondered for a moment, but finally agreed.

As the saying goes, father and son are connected to each other. Although Yang Shouwen didn't say the following words, Yang Chenglie could understand what he meant...

Since Lu Yongcheng can be produced, there can be Zhang Yongcheng and Li Yongcheng.

The most important thing is that Lu Yongcheng was instructed by the Lu family, and there was also a Baoxiang Pavilion of the Lu family in the county town.

Yang Chenglie suddenly realized that he was really confused!

If Lu Yongcheng was able to receive the Lu family's instructions, wouldn't Baoxiang Pavilion not be?

Don’t forget that the dead soldiers under Lu Yongcheng had appeared in Baoxiang Pavilion before, so it is hard to guarantee that they would not collude with Murong Xuanjun.

Thinking of this, Yang Chenglie was so excited that he was so excited.

"Old Jun, you can distribute the weapons immediately. I want 300 people to patrol the streets continuously. You must not let any more accidents happen in the city."

"good!"

Without saying a word, Gai Laojun turned around and ran to the city.

Lu Ang frowned, but he didn't seem to agree with Yang Chenglie's decision.
Chapter completed!