"This, when will my third brother wake up?" Yang Tianfeng pointed to Zhao Yurou and asked.

"It should be soon." The old lady said with uncertainty: "The third young lady seems to be very tired, so she may wake up later."

Yang Tianfeng nodded and said with a smile: "Old man, is your acupuncture treatment passed down from your ancestors? Or——"

"What's the ancestor of the ancestral origin?" the old lady shook her head and sighed, "It's my old man. He turned out to be a doctor, but he couldn't cure himself and left after he got tuberculosis. I watched it all day long and learned a little simple thing."

So that's it. Yang Tianfeng thought about it and said, "Didn't the old man only know how to bleed and reduce fever? Will the gunshot wound, knife wound, and bruises be cured?"

The old lady hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master Yang, it's really not to be hiding it. My daughter and I often help, but I have learned a lot. Moreover, the old man also left some prescriptions. It's just that women practice medicine, and no one believes it, so they dare not show off."

The words were sloppy, but I understood this meaning. Yang Tianfeng grinned and said, "If you don't dislike me, you might as well come to my Yang family. It's the doctor I hired by my Yang family, and the salary is easy to say."

The old lady was very willing. Even if Yang Tianfeng didn't say that, she would find an opportunity to move to Qulong Town. The girl suffered such a great humiliation and was in front of the villagers. Although she had preserved her last chastity, she would not be able to raise her head in front of others in the future.

People are afraid of words, and they kill people with their tongues. The old lady knows very well about these things. Therefore, when people on the boat went to see a doctor, she volunteered to come up to treat them. On the one hand, she was to repay the kindness and on the other hand, she also had the intention to leave there with this.

"We mother and daughter have no support, and Young Master Yang is willing to take in. I really thank you..." The old lady said a lot of words of thanks, and the matter was settled. Then, she and her daughter took care of Zhao Yurou more attentively.

Yang Tianfeng was very satisfied with getting out of the cabin, standing at the bow of the boat, looking forward to the slight evening wind, the dark figure in the county town had already exposed the horizon.

Zong Baichuan stood on the city wall, walking back and forth, and I don’t know when I looked at the watch.

"Old Zong, the time is not yet here, don't worry." Xiao Liuzi, who was responsible for delivering the letter next to him, comforted him. In fact, he was also anxious.

Well, Zong Baichuan responded casually and finally walked to the chair next to him and sat down.

The time to seize the city cannot be said to be bad. At this time, the defense of the county town is also the weakest.

A small team of Japanese soldiers guarding the warehouse and could not move without any action; Yan Baocai's men sent out to sweep the place have not yet come back; after receiving the news that the flood was coming, he drew more than 200 more people back to Yanjiazhai to strengthen his old nest and ancestral home, and now there are only more than 200 people left in the city; Zhou Laishan's detective team has only thirty or fifty people, and it is not in Zong Baichuan's eyes.

The Yang family dispatched more than 600 people this time, and they were prepared. As long as they could quickly destroy a small team of Japanese troops, Yan Baocai and Zhou Laishan might not dare to fight with the Yang family to the end. Of course, if Yan Baocai hostages and keeps his troops neutral as planned, the overall situation will be decided.

Zong Baichuan tapped his palm gently and pursed the corners of his mouth. This young master was really decisive and bold. He said he would not delay the trouble when he was with the Japanese, and the plan was quite detailed and he was confident. Isn’t he afraid of the Japanese’s revenge? He still had other unspoken plans?

To fully support Yang Tianfeng, Zong Baichuan was grateful for the Yang family's kindness, and on the other hand, he was also selfish. His son Zong Hui is now in the Self-Defense Force led by County Mayor Yao Zongfa, and he is still in the title of County Mayor Secretary! If Yang Tianfeng really fights with the Japanese, he will not tell whether he can seize the city, at least the Self-Defense Force will have a much better life.

"Old Zong, here you are here, the young master is here." Xiao Liuzi suddenly pointed outside the city and interrupted Zong Baichuan's thoughts.

A row of lanterns were hung on the city wall, pointing the direction for the ship. More than a dozen soft ladders were thrown off the city, and Hu Zi's head boat was docked first, and he led the soldiers to climb the city first.

A moment later, the red lights swayed on the city wall, and the empty ship slowly sailed away from the city wall, anchored in the distance, and Yang Tianfeng's ship began to approach the city wall.

As his feet landed on the city wall, Zong Baichuan, Hu Zi and others had already come to meet him. Yang Tianfeng laughed and said, "Hurry up, I'm not late at all."

"Not only wasn't late, it was a few minutes earlier." Zong Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and reached out to invite him, and said, "Young Master, let's go to the room below to discuss!"

"Okay, go down first." Yang Tianfeng did not forget to explain while walking: "Arranging the brothers entering the city, Chen Dalong and the others are still behind!"

After getting off the city wall and walking through a street, I arrived at Zong Baichuan's residence, which was also the command post of the Yang family security team who was responsible for guarding the city in advance. Although the city gate was blocked, the water outside the city was still slowly seeping in, and the water on the street was several inches deep.

This is a large yard. From the outside, there is nothing unusual, but when you enter, you find that it is very vigilant and soldiers carrying live ammunition can be seen everywhere.

Walking through a patio from the door to the bridge hall, everyone entered the bridge hall. The decoration of the bridge hall was very simple, with a large table, a few chairs around it, and a picture of ink bamboo hanging on the wall. The couplet on both sides was: Maybe there is no present orchestra for the grand event, and I will temporarily take the spring and send it to the orchestra.

Yang Tianfeng sat in the middle, took off his hat, threw it at the table casually, and someone had already poured tea. He drank slowly, his face very serious. This was the first major military operation, and he felt a little uneasy.

"Young Master, go and invite Yan Baocai now?" After Zong Baichuan sat down, he sought Yang Tianfeng's opinions.

Yang Tianfeng nodded and said, "I'm afraid he won't come, so I've already figured out the excuse. I should be very sure. When all our people enter the city, I'll send someone to it! Now, let's make some arrangements first, so don't reveal the situation at that time."

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There are no clouds in the sky, and sparse stars are spreading on the dark blue night. The moonlight is scattered, pale and cold, flowing into the roof courtyard.

A big red lantern with the gold-toned "Yan" was held high in front of the Yan family, and several soldiers standing guard were swaying in the shadows. From time to time, they listened to the shouts and shouts from inside, and the woman sang the fifth update in a sharp voice.

A steam lamp hung in the center of the hall, making a hissing sound. It made the place bright and brilliant, and the dazzling brilliance painted a light white layer of decorations in the hall.
Chapter completed!