When Yat and the other two followed a group of fishermen who entered the city to sell fish out of the city and walked back to the monastery in a circle, several other incoming groups who had taken the mission had already returned to the monastery.

Having hurriedly drank a large bowl of minced meat paste, Yat summoned several teams and contingent commanders to the dilapidated temple of the monastery to gather the situation. The crowd casually pulled a few worn benches and sat down randomly to wrap Yat in the middle.

Yat took off the deer skin bag from his waist and pulled out the plug and put it on his mouth to fill it with a large mouthful of cold water, applied it to the water stain, and said, "I won't say much nonsense, tell me about your own situation, Stanley will say it first."

Stanley stood up from the bench and Yat waved his hand to sit down and talk.

"Sir, I have already investigated. The guards of Dongcheng City Gate and Beicheng Water Gate are the most and most strictly inspected. Those who enter the city must search their bodies and carefully inspect any items they carry. However, their purpose is mainly to prevent people from evading commercial taxes with private property. The Shuimen and Nancheng City Gate are relatively looser, because these two gates are mainly people who leave the city. According to the rules, there is no need to pay any tax on carrying goods out of the city, so the guards of the city gate did not carefully inspect. Although the other gates are not strictly guarded, they must also check the frames of the people and carriages entering the city."

"Do you have any inquiries about the city gate opening and closing time and the curfew in the city?"

"Sir, the six dry gates in Thorne City are closed when the church night bell rings for the first time. The water gate is a little later, but not later than the second night bell; after the third night bell rings, a curfew will begin in the city, and the city guards and security forces will patrol everywhere in the city."

"The time when the city gate is opened is the same, and the time is when the first morning bell rings in the early morning."

"That's all?"

"Sir, that's all for the time being. In order not to arouse people's suspicion, I just asked the citizens a few words and didn't ask more questions." Stanley was a little regretful and didn't ask more information. He thought the news was enough.

Yat actually did not blame Stanley because he did not mention other detailed inquiry tasks in his mission to Stanley. "Stanley, you have done a good job. Tomorrow you will continue to go into the city to inquire whether the patrols of the city guards and security forces are tight; whether someone can leave the city after a curfew; how tight the guards at the day and night of several city gates are."

"yes!"

"Have you found that dark hole?" Yat continued to ask.

"I found it, right in the northwest corner of the city, where the moat is very dense. Someone hid a wooden raft boat in the water grass. I took someone to quietly row the wooden rafts and approach the base of the city wall. Sure enough, there was a gap, but the width was not enough for people to enter and exit. After remembering the location outside the city, we mixed into the city from the north city and found the corresponding location in the city, and also remembered it."

Yatta encouraged him a few words, then turned to Angus, "Master Sergeant, have we found the place where we live and hide?"

"I found it. It's just a two-story house near Shuimen, north of the city, next to a tavern. The traffic between people is complicated and it's not easy to be noticed. Although the house is very narrow and there is only one room, there is a cellar in the house to hide soldiers."

"The owner of that house went to Besançon to do business last month and couldn't come back for a while, so he handed over the house to his neighbor for helping rent. We have escaped with the owner and neighbor on the grounds of doing business and staying temporarily. If you think you can get it, you can pay the rent tomorrow to move in."

Angus said with some regret: "That house is indeed too narrow, and if you live in it for more than thirty or so, you will definitely be squeezed to death. But Salter and I toured the North City, and this is the only place that can meet the conditions you require."

Yat also had a hard time. When he went into the city to find a safe house during the day, he felt that the house that met all the conditions was really difficult to find. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and thought of a solution in his mind, and replied: "Master Sergeant, you need that house. You will pay the rent for three months tomorrow. As for the problem of not being able to live in everyone, I will arrange it later."

"Yes!" Angus simply replied.

"Ron, tell me about your results in the city."

Ron was originally arranged to follow Yat into the city to find a safe house, but Yat thought about it and decided to ask him to take a soldier to the city to investigate the wealthy business mansion in the North City, and he wanted to make sure that the target of the operation was still there.

"Ron?"

Ron was stroking the scar on his face with his right hand, which had been completely scabbed. He heard Yat's summoning and quickly came back to his senses and asked, "Master?"

"I'll let you talk about the investigation."

Ron replied: "Today I took Smith to investigate the mansion. The bastards were still in the mansion. The surrounding whistles were basically the same as those told by the traitor. They were on the second floor of the tavern, the apple stall in the free market, and a beggar at the gate of the mansion. However, the bread-selling vendors were replaced by groceries. In order not to alert them, we did not go to the mansion to spy on it."

After saying a few simple words to the crowd, he found the safe house but could not disclose the location until the end, Yat began to formulate the next action plan.

"This special battle will start tomorrow. According to the strategies formulated before and combined with the information I have been inquired about in time, I will inform you of your final plan."

A group of contingent commanders sat upright and listened carefully.

"This operation is divided into three parts - sentry detectives, raids, and retreats. The corresponding I divided all the people involved in the operation into several groups."

"Stanley picked four soldiers with a slightly more agile appearance to form a sentry team. You are responsible for the actual number of people who are sentry targets, the interior of the mansion terrain, the target equipment, etc.."

"Smith and Dawson picked up three more flexible soldiers to form the city support team, sneaked into the city to observe, memorize the distribution of terrain and roads in the city, and think about ways to respond and leave the city."

"Father Robert, Salter, Milles, you three plus two of you who have not recovered from the disease as the support team outside the city, are responsible for staying in this monastery to watch over the frame of the horses. Once we leave the city, you must let the horses act immediately."

"The remaining contingent soldiers belong to the raid group, which is the last sword of this operation. The raid group is handed over to Ron for leadership."

"We and the Chief Sergeant and I make flexibly arrangements, and we will go wherever we need it."

"Tomorrow morning, the sentry team and the support team in the city will follow me into the city and hide in the houses north of the city. Ron will stay here with the raid team to continue training for night attacks, Gongnu will fight against short weapons, and when we arrange the city almost the same, I will send someone to pick you up and your weapons and armor into the city."

After saying that, Yat looked around and asked, "Do you have any questions?"

"Big~Big~My~My~How do we~Escape from the city after the night attack?" Smith was still a little stuttering, but he was no longer as panicked as before.

"The support needs to be discussed carefully after entering the city." Yat had no idea what was going on.

"Are there any doubts?"

"grown ups......"

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Chapter completed!