Chapter 384 Goguryeo's cavalry only numbered 5,000
Chapter 384
After listening to the words of capable ministers and counselors, Yang Qian came to a conclusion and raised his finger.
"In other words, there are two important points that must be clarified. First, whether the tens of thousands of Goguryeo cavalry are still in Pyongyang."
"If it's still there, don't mention anything. But if it's not there, then we need to figure out the second point, which route King Goguryeo Gowon will take to escape."
"If we can determine his departure route, then we can be at least 70% sure of killing Gao Yuan."
"How can we grasp these situations? Our scouting horses can't even get close to the city."
Qin Qiong shook his head helplessly, feeling that this was not realistic.
"Sir, I'm going to Pyongyang City." As soon as Yang Qian finished speaking, he heard Master Duan speak.
Seeing this righteous Peter Pan chewing sesame seed pancakes comfortably, Yang Qian was a little stunned. "Are you going?"
Zhili glanced at Master Duan and expressed his approval and envy.
"Sir, I think it's feasible. It's not like you don't know the abilities of our fellow disciples.
And now this kid has learned to speak Goguryeo fluently, which is amazing."
Everyone in the camp looked at Master Duan in unison, and everyone looked at the young man in shock.
Yang Qian took a breath as if he had toothache. "When did you learn this?"
"It started in Dongnai. Didn't there be prisoners of war?
After listening, you will get a little better at it, and then you will slowly start chatting with them, and you will get better at it."
"Really? It's been less than two months from then to now, right?" Cheng Yaojin, a scumbag, bulged his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
Master Duan swallowed the sesame cake in his mouth and looked at Cheng Yaojin, a scumbag student, who opened his mouth.
“%#&*%#￥%*(……”
"???" Everyone was confused, but they all subconsciously felt that this was similar to the words spoken by the Goguryeo enemies they encountered.
"What are you talking about?" Yang Qian asked hesitantly.
"Brother Cheng, your belt is loose, be careful of your pants falling off."
"!!!" Cheng Yaojin Chi jumped up with a pale face. As a result, he felt a looseness in his waist and quickly grabbed the waistband of his pants.
"Grandma's, is it your Lao Xu?!" Cheng Yaojin said with a dark face as he hurriedly tightened his belt again while cursing.
"Ha... Even if Xu is looking for a man, he won't look down on you." Xu Shiji, who was sitting aside with his hands in his sleeves, was unhappy.
"...You guys, shut up!" Yang Qian slapped the table with a dark face. These bastards never come up with any good ideas and make trouble all the time.
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Yang Qian had a tigerish face and glared at Cheng Yaojin and Xu Shiji with great force. As a result, these two guys had a good time, and then...
In an instant, his expression became very serious and serious, and he sat in an orderly manner.
Yang Qian was about to smile proudly when he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he turned his head, he saw a powerful and domineering young lady standing behind him.
With his arms folded in front of him, he looked so heroic and domineering, so unruly and fierce. Only when he saw the doubtful look cast by the young man, did he restrain his murderous intent.
Yang Qian lowered his head indifferently. It seemed that those two bastards were not afraid of the might of his supervisor.
It's the murderous aura of a powerful and domineering young lady. But it's okay, with such a powerful and domineering young lady by my side, I feel 100% safe.
This wasn't the end yet. Suddenly, a very standard and authentic Guanzhong dialect came out of Duan Shizi's mouth, and then another soft Wu Nong dialect came out.
Yang Qian and a group of famous generals and advisers were frightened.
Master Duan then chewed the cake.
"My master said that wherever you go, you must be like the locals. Not only must you understand their words, but you must also observe their every word and action.
Otherwise, if you can't even understand what's being said, how can you know who is the bully, the vicious gentry, and who is the kind common man?"
"Professional, your master is really professional. Such a professional..." Yang Qian took the risk and braked in time.
I can't help but feel a little regretful, as I didn't expect that such an experienced driver would sometimes kill himself due to his rude behavior.
What does this mean? Drunk driving is indeed dangerous, and drunk driving is even more likely to kill people.
Yang Qian thought about his drinking capacity and his habit of meeting Zhou Gong in his dream as soon as he drank too much.
It seems that I am very safe and will definitely not drink and drive.
Brother Qin asked, looking at Master Duan who always seemed to have a dull expression.
"What preparations and equipment you need, just ask and I will take care of it for you."
"No, I can prepare it myself, so I'll go first?" Master Duan's last sentence was obviously asking Yang Qian.
"Just wait a moment. Do you need someone to help?"
Master Duan chewed the pancake and replied with a glance.
"Brother Du and Brother Fu, please go with me. This will make it easier for me to go back and forth."
"Sir, I would like to go." Du Fuwei and Fu Gongyou stood up and said in unison.
Yang Qian nodded, stepped forward and patted the shoulders of these three people.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Remember, safety comes first. If nothing can be done, come back as soon as possible."
"It's best for you to leave early tomorrow morning after the camp gate opens. Going out at night is too eye-catching and not beautiful."
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This trip lasted for three full days. At dusk on the third day, the worried Yang Qian finally waited for Master Duan and three others.
The three people rushed into the tent in the face of the wind and dust, and Yang Qian came up to look at them for a few times.
"It's okay."
"Sir, there are only 5,000 cavalry left in Goguryeo, about 20,000 infantry wearing iron armor, and 30,000 to 40,000 miscellaneous soldiers, either wearing leather armor or only wearing military uniforms."
"Are you sure?" Yang Qian's eyes lit up, he looked at Master Duan and asked unimaginatively.
"This villain imitated the drawing you made before, Master..." Master Duan finally stopped chewing the cake and took out a piece of paper from his arms.
Yang Qian looked at the map that was similar in size to the map drawn in his consciousness, especially in the city, but there were red dots of varying density, and he couldn't help but be curious.
"What are these red dots?"
"It's those Goguryeo soldiers and horses. Here, they are all cavalry. They are stationed outside the Goguryeo Palace."
"To the north, there are about 15,000 armored troops, and to the south, there are five to six thousand armored troops. As for the miscellaneous soldiers, they are scattered in the city. Usually, the miscellaneous soldiers are stationed on the city..."
"We have searched outside Pyongyang to the north, west and east to the river bank, and there are no traces of large-scale troops lurking..."
At this moment, Master Duan was no longer in Yang Qian's military tent, but in the Chinese army's tent, pointing at the map and talking.
Even when facing the powerful General Lai and Deputy General Manager Zhou, Master Duan still showed no fear or other emotions at all.
"I once visited the palace of Goguryeo at night and wanted to see if I could directly take the head of the King of Goguryeo. Unfortunately, the security behind the King of Goguryeo was very tight and there was no chance."
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