Zhao Ting found a dozen soldiers who knew how to build walls from inside the second city gate.

Ling Wenjing assigned them a task to go to the city to find materials for building walls.

Among the dozen or so sergeants, Ling Wenjing saw the new recruit Wang Zhijiang.

Long time no see.

This young man is stronger.

It stood there like a wall!

The moment Ling Wenjing met Wang Zhijiang's eyes, she tapped lightly without leaving any trace.

Wang Zhijiang opened his mouth slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.

These new recruits don't have many opportunities to get up close to General Anbei.

Wang Zhijiang also didn't expect that General Anbei was the nobleman living in Lao Jiang's backyard!

After a dozen soldiers came down from the tower.

He whispered softly.

"General, what do you mean by this? The enemy is in front of us. What kind of house should we build at this time?"

"yes!"

"Could it be that instead of building a house, we are repairing the city walls and buildings?"

"Ah? What are you talking about? Could it be that this city tower is about to collapse!"

"Tell me, are we doomed this time?"

"There are no reinforcements! There are no supplies of food and grass!"

"I heard that none of the teams we sent out to ask for help came back!"

"What's the meaning?"

"You don't understand this! The prince wants us to die here!"

"wrong!"

"Did I said wrong thing?"

The man raised his finger and pointed at Ling Wenjing on the tower: "The person the prince wants is General Anbei on the tower!"

"Who is our General Anbei?"

"I heard he is the crown prince of Prince Ling's Mansion!"

"Your surname is Ling, right?"

"certainly!"

"Aren't they all from our own family!"

"What do you know?"

Wang Zhijiang looked back at the upright figure and shouted: "Stop talking! Get to work!"

Wang Zhijiang showed bravery among a group of new recruits and is now a centurion with a hundred people in charge.

It didn't take long.

Ling Wenjing's hundreds of soldiers delivered five days' food supplies to the second city gate.

It was only said that they were suppressed from the Beiyi Army.

There was a burst of cheers!

Soon, a new round of fighting began.

The soldiers on Ling Wenjing's side seemed to have taken stimulants. They were all extremely brave and brave, and they were all one against ten.

The Beiyi army was almost defeated quickly this time.

Asahikawa took advantage of the chaos and quietly appeared at the rear of the Beiyi Army with his men. In this team, Ling Wenjing, General Anbei, was also there.

Before setting off, the team all put on night clothes, with their faces and heads wrapped tightly.

He only wore a belt of the same color around his waist.

Easy to identify.

No one noticed that General Anbei was there.

Asahikawa is the only one who knows the truth.

The group of people quietly reached the rear of the Beiyi Army.

Asahikawa had already figured out the two places of food and grass.

Come to the farthest place, where there is the most food and grass.

There are about thirty people guarding the Beiyi army.

The people Asahikawa led were all Ling Wenjing's personal soldiers, masters among masters.

The defending Beiyi army was quietly killed by Asahikawa and his men.

Ling Wenjing took the opportunity to enter.

Directly put all the grain and grass of the Beiyi Army into the ring space.

Asahikawa left the two of them here, waiting for news.

Then touch the next place.

This place is closer to the main tent, and the number of guards is obviously more than doubled.

Patrols became more intensive.

Patrolling takes place almost every quarter of an hour.

Each patrol team is a group of twenty people.

The total number of people led by Asahikawa plus Ling Wenjing, General Anbei, was twenty. Two people were left there, leaving eighteen people.

Asahikawa assigned tasks to each sergeant, and there were two people to deal with.

So does he himself.

Ling Wenjing only needed to take advantage of the chaos to go in and collect the food and grass.

Asahikawa gestured.

Everyone held a dagger in their hands, and the patrol team came over, each one keeping an eye on one.

There were two people in Asahikawa. When the knife grazed one person's neck, the other person's mouth was tightly covered by Asahikawa.

Without even making a sound, Asahikawa withdrew the knife and wiped his neck with his backhand.

Then gently lower your body to the ground.

Try not to alert the Northern Yi army as much as possible.

Seeing that Asahikawa and others succeeded, Ling Wenjing quietly touched inside.

Unexpectedly, there were also defenders inside, and there were quite a few of them.

There were about fifty or sixty people inside.

Everyone looked over when they heard any movement.

At first glance, it was a man wearing night clothes.

Everyone showed their weapons.

When Asahikawa led the people in, Ling Wenjing stood in the middle, surrounded by dead people.

Fortunately, Ling Wenjing was wearing the super small crossbow given by Jiang Xiaohua when she came.

"Wait outside!" Ling Wenjing said in a low voice.

Asahikawa looked at the corpses on the ground and nodded.

He left with the remaining dozen or so people.

Ling Wenjing collected all the grain and grass.

After coming out, Asahikawa and others already had torches in their hands.

With an order, all the torches were thrown up.

Soon, the fire started burning brightly.

The two people waiting on the other side took a look and also lit torches.

The food and grass in both places were burned.

At this time, the Beiyi army retreated five hundred meters.

It finally stopped in the middle of the night.
To be continued...