"Shan Chang, it's not good!"

"Shan Chang, I'm doing very well, what's wrong with me?"

I just got the news that the secretarial team has passed Longshan. After a few more days of hard life, Feng Junhou felt that he would be liberated.

In order to lead the army, Wei Yan actually showed favor to him in disguise.

Yang Yi knew that she could not stand up, so she ran to guard the prime minister's tomb.

As soon as Hanzhong's decree arrives, Guanzhong will have nothing to worry about.

A beautiful mood and a beautiful day were ruined by such a ghost cry, which really made Ghost King Feng a little angry.

Hearing the angrily voice of the mountain chief, Zhang Yuan's steps immediately slowed down as he hurried in.

"Come in quickly and say, what happened?"

After all, you have been my student for so many years, and you are also the senior brother of the martial arts hall. Why are you still so restless?

What a disappointment.

Zhang Yuan's steps slowed down, but the anxiety on his face could not be stopped. He walked up to Feng Junhou and lowered his voice and said:

"Captain Shan, there is news from Lantian that Yang Yi is missing."

Upon hearing the news, King Feng Gui was stunned and subconsciously asked: "What!"

"Yang Changshi is missing."

Before Zhang Yuan could finish speaking, Feng Guiwang stood up suddenly: "How could he be missing?"

After a pause, his tone became extremely stern: "When did it happen?"

By the end of the sentence, Feng Guiwang's hands were clenched into fists, as if he wanted to hit someone.

Zhang Yuan rarely saw the mountain leader like this. He swallowed quietly and explained:

"The message that was just sent, it is not certain when it disappeared. The earliest is three days ago, and the latest is last night."

It's okay if Zhang Yuan didn't say this, but once he said this, King Feng Gui immediately became furious:

"You don't even know when people disappear. What do the people down there do for food? Are they eating shit?"

In anger, Feng Guiwang actually said vulgar words to his own students.

Don't blame Feng Guiwang for being so out of sorts.

Because Yang Yi disappeared quietly, King Feng Gui immediately thought of a possibility:

Old man Yang might have surrendered to the thieves!

In the original history, he was just not reused, so he could say something like "In the past, when the Prime Minister was dead, if I had raised an army to attack the Wei family, would I have behaved in such a wicked way?"

But now, the humiliation he has suffered is far greater than in history.

Thinking of this, King Feng Gui's heart was on fire. Seeing Zhang Yuan lowering his head and not daring to speak, he couldn't help but angrily asked:

"How could you let him run away?"

"Chief, after Yang Yi arrived in Lantian, he first paid homage to the Prime Minister, and then personally removed the weeds around the Prime Minister's tomb."

"He chose a place and asked the sergeant to build him a hut. It seems that he really wanted to guard the prime minister's tomb."

"Later, he boiled water for bathing and had people prepare clean water and food. He only said that he would stay quiet in the hut for three days."

damn it!

After hearing this, Feng Guiwang already understood that the problem lies here.

These aristocratic families have a lot of rules, and most of the soldiers under their command are gray-headed and Guizhou-headed men. Seeing Yang Yi's actions, he just thought that he was sincerely guarding the prime minister's tomb, so how could he dare to come forward and disturb him?

Keep quiet for three days, watch over his mother!

I could only hear Zhang Yuan continue to say with some squeaking:

"In addition, well, the mountain chief said that it is better to look at Wei Yan than to look at Yang Yi, so..."

When Feng Guiwang heard this, his face became even more gloomy.

This is indeed what he said.

Too careless!

I was tricked by old man Yang.

These days, when Wei Yan led the army on an expedition, he really needed more manpower, so he relaxed his vigilance towards Yang Yi.

But who would have thought at that time that the old man had already thought of escaping?

Recalling that when old man Yang went to see Wei Yan in private, he secretly laughed at him. Maybe the other party didn't know where he was laughing at him now.

Not to mention myself, even Wei Yan and Wei Chang were fooled by this old man.

Being pulled in as a cover without even realizing it.

He just went to beat Wei Yan on purpose!

Then he looks pitiful to himself to gain sympathy and make himself lose his vigilance.

Thinking of Old Man Yang's heart-broken look that day, King Feng Gui couldn't help but feel his teeth itching with hatred!

"Okay, great acting skills!"

The more Feng Guiwang thought about it, the angrier he became. He laughed angrily and almost wanted to overturn the desk in front of him.

He turned around, rushed forward a few steps, and pulled off a large piece of cloth on the wall, revealing the huge map of Guanzhong in front of him.

Lantian County is located at the foot of the Qinling Mountains. Just run a few steps to the southeast and you can hide in the vast mountains.

The most important thing is that the Wuguan Pass leading to the Nanyang Basin is in that direction.

Realizing this, King Feng Gui clenched his teeth even more tightly, because this could only make him more certain: Old Man Yang had a premeditated plan.

The ones guarding Tongguan were the Liangzhou Army, while the ones guarding Wuguan were the Hanzhong Army.

As the long history of the Hanzhong Army, Yang Yi knew the Hanzhong Army well, which naturally included the defense points of the Hanzhong Army.

He may even have deployed some defense points himself.

From Lantian to Wancheng, there are places such as Aoguan, Shangluo, Wuguan, Danshui, Xi, and Li.

The mountains stretch along this road. In addition to the official road checkpoints, there are also various small mountain roads where woodcutter walks.

As long as you are not walking in a large group of people, as long as you can know the road, climb over the mountains and follow the path, there will be no problem at all.

Thinking again of the dry food, woolen coats and other items in the army, they were all carefully prepared for Old Man Yang to climb the mountain.

This person has followed the Prime Minister for many years and assisted him in handling military affairs. He knows the affairs of the army best.

If he really surrendered to the Wei thieves, then many things in the Han army would be known to the Wei thieves.

Dry food, horseshoes, new weapons, armor upgrades...

Some Wei thieves can do it directly. Even if Wei thieves can't do it based on their current foundation, the other party can still respond accordingly.

If the Han Dynasty wants to pacify the world, it will cost many lives.

Thinking of this, Feng Guiwang closed his eyes in pain.

"Have military dogs been sent to pursue it?"

"The students came here this time just to apply for mountain chief and send superior military dogs to track Yang Yi."

Duanmuzhe's dog farm has now become the most important military dog ​​supply base in the military.

The best dogs are basically supplied to the military first, while the lower dogs are sold to pastures.

These military dogs not only help on duty at night, but also perform battlefield search and rescue tasks.

The legend of dogs taking care of things has begun to spread in the Han Dynasty.

It's just that after Feng Junhou traveled thousands of miles this time, he only had two or three military dogs left.

Although the Liangzhou Staff Group brought over a few, the total number was less than ten.

"Okay, let the Dark Night Camp send out all the military dogs."

"promise."

Listening to Zhang Yuan's footsteps disappearing, Feng Junhou walked to the window with his hands behind his back and looked outside.

Spring rain is as precious as oil. God probably saw that the Han Dynasty finally regained the old capital, so it gave Guanzhong a few spring rains in a dignified manner.

Standing in front of the window, Feng Yong could smell the moist and cool breath emanating from the earth.

"After the rain..."

Feng Junhou let out a long sigh.

If Yang Yi really wanted to escape, the spring rain would have probably washed away all traces of his escape.

Even if military dogs are sent out, they may not be able to smell his breath.

Just as Feng Junhou stood in front of the window depressed, footsteps sounded at the door again.
To be continued...