Then, they sat down to the table, picked up the rice cake and started to eat it in big mouthfuls.

The rice cake was fried in lard in the morning. At this time, it was still hot. The long-lost oily aroma in the mouth and the sweetness that comes with the rice.

The others couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw that they were eating sweetly.

The aroma of lard at this time is simply heartbreaking!

Most people's eyes showed fierce light and they strode to Pang Yuan and said, "I'll join!"

At this moment, for a full meal, they could kill anyone! What's more, Pang Yuan promised a wealth and honor to come.

The remaining five people hesitated the longest time.

Pang Yuan had originally thought that not everyone was willing to work with him. He was fifty and all kinds of people. He even planned to control these people before the matter was in order to avoid rumor.

However, the faces of these people were gloomy and unstable. They looked at Pang Yuan, the rice cake, and the colleagues. They looked at the direction of the city gate wall outside the window, and finally gritted their teeth and said, "I, I follow me too!"

Pang Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked one of them: "You really want to follow me?" Hasn't this kid always been timid?

"Follow!" As soon as he asked, the other party's attitude became firm. "You all want to scout guys. I'm in this team again. Even if I don't interfere, City Lord Yan will not let me go afterwards."

Pang Yuan was overjoyed and slapped him on the neck: "It's good to know!"

The number of participants far exceeded his estimate. He originally expected that thirty people would work, but now there are forty-five, half more.

At this time, human hands are too precious.

"Eat!" He pointed to the food on the table, "But don't eat too much, be careful not to walk!"

Since the matter is about to be done, everyone will not say anything and work hard.

When they are full, they have strength and have an advantage over other city gate soldiers with sore hands and weak feet. To take a step back, Wan Qiyi failed, which may be their last meal, so of course they must eat well.

Liu Zongyu was very generous, and this bag weighed more than 60 pounds. People who were hungry before, ate cakes and water and their stomachs became swelling for a while.

This feeling of fullness makes people cry with joy.

The rice cakes on the table were originally piled up into small hills, but now they disappeared quickly at the speed of wind storm. The soldiers were originally big-bellied men, and the people here were hungry, and they wanted to have two more mouths to eat.

With a huge change in the past, Pang Yuan was not so hungry. As soon as he ate two large pieces of rice cakes, he heard the sentry outside shouting "Stop", with nervousness in his voice.

Someone is here?

He walked out quickly, but saw Wang Qiu standing at the door.

"Your side?"

"It's OK." Wang Qiu also mobilized quickly, "I have twenty-seven people here!"

"Forty-five." Pang Yuan reported his own number, "The total number is seventy-two people."

Wang Qiu smiled and said, "This number is excellent."

"Come in and talk about it in detail."

The two entered the garrison and assigned tasks to everyone. It was impossible for a mere 72 people to capture Qiandu City, but it might be possible to try it if you open the city gate.

At this time, everyone ate it voraciously, put the remaining food back on the cloth bag and tied it tightly, so as not to reveal the stuff if outsiders break in. Pang Yuan raised his sleeve and wiped the oil on the table, dipped it in water and started drawing.

"It is not easy for us to open the city gate and hold on. Fortunately, there is a urn behind the city gate."

The urn city is located behind the city gate, in an irregular rectangle. It is connected to the city wall and is used to separate the city gate from the inner city. As the name suggests, the function of the urn city is to prevent the enemies who break into the gate from entering the inner city.

This is a very important buffer zone. Therefore, only a small door is opened on both sides of the urn, allowing only a carriage to enter and exit. The defenders on the city wall can shoot arrows into the urn at any time to kill the enemy.

To put it bluntly, this place is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Pang Yuan clicked at these two small gates: "We guarded here, and there were several stone stairs that had been up the city wall recently. No matter how many people in the city were, they would not be able to kill them."

"In addition, the two towers on the inner side of the south gate must also be controlled, otherwise the Qingyun Sect army will rush towards the south gate and the sentry will issue an alarm!" The tower is on both sides of the city wall, higher than the city wall, and the sentry inside can see the scene outside the city from a high point.

Pang Yuan said seriously, "We must delay the time when Qiandu City discovers mutiny. The more Qingyun Sect people rushed out of the Wengcheng, the greater the chance of victory."

"Leave the sentinels on the tower to us." Wang Qiu nodded, "How long will we have to fight alone after the operation begins?"

"It will take at least a quarter of an hour."

Everyone looked at each other and saw the tragic sensation in other people's faces.

Just with their seventy-two people, they would stop the army in Qiandu City for a quarter of an hour! The task is arduous.

Pang Yuan grinned: "Are you scared?"

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

"I've done it all, why are you afraid of it?"

Having said that, everyone's faces were still a little nervous. The courage to live to death is not easy to accumulate.

"Don't be afraid, there are still some things in the urn city that can be borrowed..."

After everyone finished researching, Wang Qiu took people away, while Pang Yuan hid in.

After a few dozen breaths, someone came out to shout: "Hey, it's your turn!"

There are three shifts in the city for a day, with nearly fifty people in each shift. The reason why Pang Yuan asked Qingyun Sect for an hour and then asked for trouble was because his team was about to guard the city wall.

"Here's here." Everyone pretended to be normal, responded weakly, and walked out with their slightly bulging belly. Before leaving, they all looked at Pang Yuan.

"Go." Pang Yuan whispered, "I'll come later."

It is easy to change shifts in the city gate. If the original team is out, the new team will fill out the report immediately. This will be considered as the handover.

After the city wall, everyone was scattered and stood at the position where they usually stood.

Pang Yuan hid in the ward and took a deep breath. There was still a quarter of an hour before the agreed time between him and Qingyun Sect.

His nerves are not iron-clad. The closer he is to the target of his action, the more sweat it will be in his palms.

At this moment, someone suddenly walked in outside the garrison, and there were still three or four people.

"Sleep for a while before going back." Someone started to speak, and Pang Yuan heard that this was actually one of the city gate guards who had just been replaced. "It's also annoying to go home. It's better to be quiet here."

Obviously, his companions were also holding this thought. Pang Yuan heard the sound of moving the cabinet chairs outside, and several people were talking.

What to do now? There is no window in the inner room, and these people are blocking him, so he can't get out!

Pang Yuan was secretly anxious.

At this critical moment, why do you have variables?

But there was no worst thing, only worse. He was anxious, and suddenly he heard someone outside say, "Hey, have you smelled it? There is a fragrance here."

The companion joked about him: "Nothing nonsense."

However, another person sniffed: "You said that, it really... I smell even hungry." After that, he stood up and searched around.

Not good, not good! Pang Yuan’s back is cold.
Chapter completed!