第132章 800就800!800有800的打法!
第132章 800就800!800有800的打法!
Zhang Fan carried the girl inside, gently placed her on the bed, and covered her with a blanket.
He straightened up, glanced around the secret room, and his expression remained cold.
for a long time!
Zhang Fan turned around, looked at Wei Shan who was about to leave, and suddenly asked:
"Really...no one will bother us?"
His voice was soft and flat.
Wei Shan was taken aback, then patted his chest and assured him:
"Immortal Master, you can rest assured!"
"My father and Prefect Feng are currently in the front hall preparing for the 'transaction'!"
"We can't worry about this! This place is known only to heaven, earth, you, and me!"
"There will absolutely not be a third person... who knows!"
Wei Shan, beaming with pride, awaited the "Immortal Master's" praise and instructions.
Zhang Fan, wearing a demon mask, nodded, seemingly satisfied with the arrangement.
He turned around, his back to Wei Shan, walked to the bedside, and looked down at the girl on the bed.
With an impatient tone, he waved his hand without turning around:
"understood."
"You can get out now."
"Don't do it here, you're spoiling my enjoyment."
The tone was full of urging.
But to Wei Shan, this was exactly what he wanted.
Become!
The immortal master has something to "do"!
I'm determined to take the credit for this!
"Yes! Yes!"
"Get out of here! Get out of here!"
Wei Shan was very pleased, and a fawning smile appeared on his face.
He nodded and bowed repeatedly, afraid of disturbing the immortal master's interest.
"Immortal Master, please enjoy yourself!"
"Enjoy your meal! I'll keep watch outside and won't let anyone near!"
After saying that, he turned around happily, ready to leave the room.
however.
Just as Wei Shan turned around and took his first step—
A murderous intent erupted behind him!
The joy in Wei Shan's heart was instantly replaced by a chill!
not good!
This was the last thought that flashed through his mind.
He wanted to turn around, to shout, to react.
But it was all too late.
Zhang Fan's figure appeared silently behind him the moment he turned around.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud.
A gold brick struck Wei Shan on the back of the head.
Wei Shan's smile froze instantly.
The light in his eyes went out, and they became empty.
He didn't even understand what had happened.
Before he could even let out a scream, his body lunged forward, and with a thud, he fell face down to the ground, where he remained silent.
Zhang Fan withdrew his hand expressionlessly, without glancing at the unconscious Wei Shan on the ground again.
He walked to the bedside, removed the demon mask from his face, revealing a cold and murderous face.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took out his phone and dialed Zhu Feng's number.
"Comrade Zhang Fan!"
The call was answered instantly, and Zhu Feng's nervous voice came through.
"Reporting, sir!"
"Wei Shan is under control, and the hostages are safe."
Zhang Fan's words were concise and to the point, his voice cold and devoid of any warmth.
On the other end of the phone, Zhu Feng and everyone in the command center breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
But Zhu Feng immediately realized that now was far from the time to relax!
"Great! Comrade Zhang Fan, listen to me!"
Zhu Feng speaks extremely fast.
"We can't make a move yet!"
"The main culprit hasn't made the deal yet!"
"We must obtain irrefutable evidence that they were caught red-handed!"
"My suggestion is that you immediately tie Wei Shan and that girl up and find a safe place to hide them!"
"Then you continue to infiltrate under Wei Shan's identity, waiting for the moment their transaction begins!"
"Then we'll wipe them all out in one fell swoop!"
"clear!"
Zhang Fan nodded and hung up the phone.
He tore off the bed sheet, tied the unconscious Wei Shan up like a rice dumpling, and gagged him.
Then, using the remaining fabric, she gently secured the little girl to her back.
After doing all this, he put Wei Shan's demon mask back on, took Wei Shan's token, and strode out of the hut.
He didn't leave immediately, but instead went to an abandoned woodpile in the backyard!
They stuffed the unconscious Wei Shan inside and covered him with weeds.
Then.
He carried the little girl on his back and swaggered toward the back door.
The guards at the gate saw the familiar mask and token and assumed that Wei Shan had returned.
Without even bothering to ask, they simply opened the back door.
Zhang Fan walked out of Shantongtang without any hindrance, his figure quickly disappearing into the deep night.
……
East of the city.
A secluded courtyard.
This is a temporary contact point for the infiltrating soldiers.
When Zhang Fan pushed open the door and entered, Fu Su and Mo Feng immediately came to greet him.
"teacher!"
"Immortal Master!"
"How is the situation?"
Zhang Fan handed the little girl on his back to Fusu and asked in a deep voice.
Fusu's expression was extremely solemn:
"Teacher, I have already reported the situation to Father Emperor!"
"Although we can act first and report later, we only managed to infiltrate eight hundred soldiers into the city!"
"However, according to Luo Ying and Luo Li's intelligence, the garrison in the entire Changzi County numbers as many as 20,000!"
"There are still five thousand people permanently residing in the city!"
Mo Feng added:
"Five thousand men are deployed at the four city gates and the county government office; in case of any unforeseen circumstances, they can be assembled within fifteen minutes!"
"With 800 against 5,000, we have no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation!"
Both Fusu and Mofeng had deep worries in their eyes.
The disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves is too great!
However, Zhang Fan's face remained unmoved, and a chilling ruthlessness flashed in his eyes instead.
"Eight hundred is enough."
He said coldly:
"Eight hundred men, they have their own fighting style!"
His gaze swept over the two men, and he issued the battle order with crystal clarity:
"This batch of 'goods' will inevitably have to be transported out of the city eventually, most likely through a side gate!"
"Fusu, Mofeng, you two immediately leave the city and set up an ambush on the official road outside the city!"
"Your mission is not to fight head-on, but primarily to probe and test the waters!"
"Try to stop the convoy and confirm if it contains abducted children!"
"Once confirmed!"
Zhang Fan's voice suddenly rose in pitch.
"Immediately launch the Cloud Piercing Arrow as the signal!"
"Upon seeing the fireworks signal, we will immediately take action, swiftly surrounding and seizing control of Shantongtang and the Prefect Feng's residence!"
Upon hearing this plan, Fusu and Mofeng looked even more worried.
"Teacher! There are still nearly 20,000 troops outside the city!"
"Once fighting breaks out in the city, they will definitely rush back to reinforce it!"
"These eight hundred people will be swallowed up in an instant!"
A cold smile curled at the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth.
He looked at Fusu and said, word by word:
"So, once it's confirmed that the people in the convoy are indeed children, Fusu, you no longer need to hide anything!"
"Your identity as the Crown Prince will be exposed immediately!"
"In the name of the Crown Prince of Qin, mobilize the Tiger Tally and give me control of the 20,000 troops outside the city!"
"Let them seal off Changzi County completely; not even a fly is allowed to get in!"
This statement came out.
Fu Su and Mo Feng were trembling violently, their eyes flashing with disbelief!
Crown Prince's identity!
This is the real trump card!
If anything happens to the Crown Prince, all the earthworms here will be pulled out and cut in half!
"Then... teacher, what about the five thousand troops garrisoned within the city under the command of the prefectural commander?"
Fusu asked hurriedly.
Zhang Fan slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Shantongtang.
In those dark eyes, killing intent surged as if it were a tangible force.
"As for the five thousand people inside the city..."
"I'll handle it!"
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