Junior Disciple C

Chapter 156

After all the day's work was done, on the way back to the thatched shed, Feng Ye deliberately observed the situation of the guards, and found that the security was much stricter.

Because Zhou Kang was mistaken for a deserter, the camp stepped up its guard to prevent any more soldiers from fleeing.As night approached, the soldiers who should have retreated to their tents early to drink were all standing at their respective posts, changing their previous sluggish appearance.

If they had carried out their duties like this yesterday, then Feng Ye would never have had the chance to escape.

Although Feng Ye came back by himself after successfully escaping, it was impossible for him to escape now.

temporary.

At most half a month, the defenders in the city will be transferred away, and even some of the people in the quarry will be transferred away, no matter how strict it is, it will not be so strict.

However, it will take more than a month for Xiqiang's army in the south to completely clean up the battlefield and replace the departing defenders to guard the imperial city.

In other words, there was almost half a month's gap, and there were only very few guards in the imperial city.

However, there are tens of thousands of slaves. Once they rise up, even if these left-behind defenders can block two with one, they will not escape defeat.

The matter of raising troops needs to be prepared in advance. Naturally, the longer the preparation time, the better.But Feng Ye was not in a hurry to express his thoughts to his fellow prisoners who were imprisoned with him, because he hadn't figured out how to convince others.

He directly boasted that he could bring them back to freedom, and it is estimated that few people would believe him.They have been afraid of the Xiqiang people for a long time. Under the power of the Xiqiang people, there is no country that is not afraid, not to mention these conservative and bullying slaves who will tremble when they see the Xiqiang soldiers.

Even if the defenders were really transferred away, but I really think that the success of the soldiers is not as easy as touching the upper and lower lips.

There are many fine-grained things involved, such as the exact time of raising troops and what they should do after a surprise attack succeeds.

Did he take advantage of the situation and escape from the city, or did he just rush into the Xiqiang Palace and kill the Xiqiang Emperor and the mysterious ghost-faced priest?

Moreover, with so many people, when they really fought, the situation was extremely chaotic, and it was impossible for Feng Ye to convey the order to everyone all at once.

These people have never received formal military training, and if they fight, they will become headless chickens. If there is a mess, then the situation that was originally a stable win may fail.

He needs a hierarchical control like the regular army, where five men form one army, five men form one liang, and five liang form one pawn.

It doesn't need to be so detailed, because they are not considered regular troops, but at least there must be other people to help convey orders, and there must be something like that.

In this way, this improvised army can truly have the ability to fight against Xiqiang.

But who to find to help convey the order, and how to divide these people who are not from the same village, or even from the same country?

This is another big problem.

Only after thinking about everything and coming up with a practical plan, can it be possible to persuade others to follow him.

And it seems that he still has a lot of time, and these Xiqiang soldiers will leave after more than half a month, but in fact, every step of preparation for raising troops takes a lot of time.

He didn't really have much time to waste.So Feng Ye counted every second, and he was still thinking about this question while he was chewing on the tough bread in the grass shed.

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't even hear what Wu Yi, who was sitting next to him, said to him.

It wasn't until Wu Yi couldn't help reaching out to pat him on the shoulder that Feng Ye looked at him as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Did you listen to me?" Wu Yi raised his eyebrows, a little annoyed at Feng Ye's indifferent response to him.

"Well... what did you just say?" Feng Ye asked with a confused face.

He did not listen.Wu Yi's anger should have deepened, but he suddenly thought that Feng Ye had lost his memory and his brain was not as good as before, which is understandable.

So, he restrained his anger, lowered his voice and asked, "Yesterday...after you were taken out...how did you go?"

He asked darkly, but Feng Ye also knew what he meant.

"No..." Feng Ye didn't want to go into details, so he just replied casually.

But he thought about it again, anyway, sooner or later his plan would be told to this group of clansmen in the same village, and Wu Yi can be said to be the closest and most trusted person he has been in for so many days.

Because he didn't have previous memories, Feng Ye didn't know any of these familiar relatives, and because they were overworked, they didn't have the intention to talk to Feng Ye.

That is to say, Wu Yi would talk to him from time to time, even the name Feng Ye was told to him by Wu Yi.Just like a chick who just opened its eyes will instinctively trust the person it sees at first sight, Feng Ye is the same.

So, naturally, Feng Ye regarded Wu Yi who was the first to talk to him as one of his own, a good friend, or a good brother.

He thought about it for a moment, and felt that it would be okay to reveal it, and having an assistant would make it much easier for him to act.

He told the truth: "I killed him."

He lowered the volume so that only Wu Yi, who was very close to him, could hear him.

"What?" Wu Yi yelled out in shock, and the yell caused dissatisfaction from the rest of the crowd.

After eating, everyone was tired and ready to fall asleep. Suddenly someone yelled, disturbing the sleepiness, and naturally they would be dissatisfied.

Wu Yi made an apologetic gesture to the others. After seeing the others look away, he turned his face again and whispered to Feng Ye, "Are you kidding me?"

He was full of disbelief, he felt that Feng Ye was definitely no match for those tall and strong Xiqiang soldiers.

Feng Ye knew that words could not win Wu Yi's trust, so he took out another thing. He used his body as a cover to block the sight of the others, so that only Wu Yi could see clearly.

It was a key, almost the same shape as the key to open the hayloft.

Wu Yi's eyes widened. He looked at the key and then at Feng Ye, not daring to answer: "...Where did it come from?"

"I took it from him after killing him." Feng Ye's tone was very flat.

It's an understatement, as if it was picked up from the ground when moving stones today.

"You..." Wu Yi was shocked and lost his ability to speak. He said "you" for a long time, but he didn't say a second different word.

Feng Ye saw him standing there in a daze, as stiff as a statue.

Feng Ye stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wu Yi's eyes. Seeing that Wu Yi still didn't respond, he spread the straw, folded his clothes and lay down.

He didn't fall asleep right away, he was still thinking about his plan over and over in his head, and he didn't know how long he had been thinking about it. Feng Ye's consciousness gradually sank, and he finally fell asleep.

And Wu Yi, after being dazed for a while, finally lay down too.

He originally slept next to Feng Ye, within half an arm's reach, but today, before falling asleep, he deliberately moved to a distance, as if staying away from some plague.

Hao Chen squinted his eyes, and with just a small movement, Wu Yi's thoughts were completely revealed.

It was nothing more than the fear that Feng Ye's killing of Xiqiang soldiers would be exposed and implicate himself.

Feng Ye regarded Wu Yi as a friend, even a brother, but Wu Yi did not treat Feng Ye with the same attitude.

It is not obvious in small matters, but once it involves major matters related to their own interests and safety, the difference in attitude between the two parties will be immediately revealed.

Feng Ye shouldn't easily trust a person he has known for only a month, Hao Chen spent so much effort to break his almost instinctive distrust of others.

But Feng Ye in front of him easily believed this fellow named Wu Yi, and even told him about the murder he had committed. It was so abnormal that he didn't look like the Feng Ye that Hao Chen knew.

Not really.This is Feng Ye who has not experienced an unforgettable betrayal, and has not been bitten by a snake, so naturally he will not be afraid of Jing Rope.

Hao Chen's eyes stopped on Wu Yi for a moment, and then turned around on the rest of the people in the hut. He had a premonition that Feng Ye's plan to raise troops would never go so smoothly.

Although Feng Ye hasn't told anyone yet, Hao Chen has already guessed what Feng Ye wants to do.

Last night, Hao Chen was expecting Feng Ye to leave the Western Qiang Imperial City, and found something unusual here, but unexpectedly, Feng Ye walked back the same way when he was only one step away.

Hao Chen was amazed and puzzled, but he quickly sensed Feng Ye's thoughts from Feng Ye's eyes.

A silly idea.

But it was also what Feng Ye would have thought.

The essence of a person, even if he loses his memory, has never changed.

Hao Chen did not agree with Feng Ye's decision, because this is the Infinity Vision, a lie woven by people with ulterior motives.

On the way out, Feng Ye heard of the plan to transfer troops so by chance. Obviously, this was not a coincidence at all, it was deliberately designed by the owner of the illusion.

He calculated Feng Ye's character accurately, and induced Feng Ye to make this decision step by step.

And he let Feng Ye make this decision, it must not be for any good.

Hao Chen knew that there must be a huge trap waiting for Feng Ye ahead, but he couldn't remind him.

Although Feng Ye is experiencing this incident, this incident has happened before, as if repeating the same mistakes, and as if history is repeating itself.

Feng Ye was stepping towards the ending that had already ended.

And he was just a bystander, he couldn't influence Feng Ye's past, just like he couldn't change Feng Ye's current decision.

Hao Chen sighed, he suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

There are times when a god as powerful as him is powerless.

Hao Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, he thought highly of himself and was looked down upon by everyone, but in the end he was played around by this monster.

He sat down beside Feng Ye, Wu Yi slept further and further away, the master's consciousness was brought into sleep, and he never forgot to stay away from Feng Ye when he fell asleep.

And Hao Chen got closer and closer. Under the night, he used his fingertips to trace Feng Ye's eyebrows and eyes when he was sleeping.

But the landing point of the fingertips is nothingness.