Although Guo Si and Gao Shun were still wondering whether the Baiyun City army would continue to follow, they had no intention of withdrawing. It was not easy to find out how to fit the terrain. Maybe they missed this village, but there was no store.

But even so, they only planned to wait for this night. If the Baiyun City army had not passed by tomorrow morning, they would evacuate here. They knew that the situation of their people was not safe now. The princes of Cao Cao and Xuanyuan Sword were still chasing behind them. The two groups of men and horses combined with nearly ten million troops, even if all Dong Zhuo's army combined, they would not dare to say that they could compete with them, let alone their 600,000 troops.

However, they didn't know that in this night, a huge fleet was slowly rushing towards here along the Yellow River. After approaching the intersection of the two rivers, they did not stop at all, but turned directly into the tributary.

In the middle of the night, the fleet had already docked on the east bank of the tributary. Most of the soldiers on the boat had already got off the boat. More than 200,000 people each held a bundle of thorns that emitted a strange smell. Then, under the cover of the night, their steps slowly advanced to the south with light steps.

At this time, thick water mist had risen on the river surface. Since it was already early winter, northwest winds prevailed. Although the wind was not strong, the mist slowly drifted southeastward, gradually spreading in the shallow hills and converged with the water mist rising from the Yellow River channel.

At this moment, the Baiyun City troops who had landed on the tributary river had climbed up the hill closest to them and piled up the thorns they held together. On nearly twenty hills side by side, there were piles of thorns.

However, at this time, the tops of these mountain peaks were not covered by thick fog, and the Baiyun City army did not move at all. They were still waiting patiently.

...

Yang Tian was on the deck of the flagship at this time, and Guo Jia, Jia Xu, Huang Zhong and others were also standing next to him.

Not only them, but even Yang Feng, who rarely appears outside, appeared on this flagship. The reason why he appeared here was naturally because he received Yang Tian's order. Because although heavy fog is very common at this time, the possibility of fog cannot be eliminated, or the fog is not large, and it cannot cover up. With Yang Feng here, these possible factors can naturally be completely eliminated. For Yang Feng, clouds and rain, wind and fog are his best skills!

"Yang Feng. It seems that you don't have to worry about it this time. With the current situation, I believe that it won't take long. The heavy fog will cover all the hills, and then you will naturally be able to capture all the enemies in one place." Yang Tian said happily.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "It's too early to say that lord is safe now!" After that, he frowned slightly and looked at the fast-flying black clouds in the night sky. This is also what Yang Feng can see. If it were someone else, he would probably not be able to see anything in such a dark night.

However, Yang Tian saw his actions, following his gaze. Yang Tian also discovered the black clouds, but was still a little puzzled.

Yang Feng might have seen his doubts and explained: "Lord, the weather is about to rise, and the wind is probably not small. It is hard to say whether the fog can still rise at that time."

Yang Tian suddenly realized that the people who often study astrological numbers are different. Some clues can infer subsequent changes. Yang Tian was beyond his reach. Even if he grew up in the era of information explosion, many things were still unknown.

However, after knowing the whole story, Yang Tian began to worry again and immediately asked, "I wonder if Yang Feng, you have a solution to this?"

Yang Feng said confidently: "Don't worry, lord! Just leave this little thing to your subordinates!"

After hearing this, Yang Tian felt much more relieved. Yang Feng was not those lie-out warlocks, but with real materials.

Less than a moment after their conversation, the fog that had been quietly overflowing on the river suddenly threw a huge rock on the calm lake, surging rapidly, and mass of water mists stormed wildly, constantly dissipating.

He didn't see any preparations for Yang Feng. He immediately saw him slashing the seven-section scepter in his hand in the air and began to mutter something...

"The wind... stops! The fog... rises..." Yang Feng said these four words in a strange tone, and immediately saw that the raging wind suddenly weakened a lot. Although it was still blowing to the southeast, it did not blow away the fog. At the same time, a more intense fog rose from the river surface and gradually floated to the southeast under the breeze.

This scene undoubtedly gave Yang Tian and others a reassurance. He seemed to have seen Dong Zhuojun ambushed in the woods collapse on the ground in ignorance.

"Wenhe, when is the best time for lighting those thorns? You can arrange it!" Yang Tian smiled on the corner of his mouth and ordered Jia Xu.

Jia Xu immediately said, "Yes! Lord!" Then, he asked Yang Tian to send him an Iron Eagle Soldier and asked him to carry him to fly to the place where the Baiyun City army garrison was stationed.

After Jia Xu left, Yang Tian smiled and said to Guo Jia: "Fengxiao, I guess the army led by Guo Si will be difficult to escape under Wen He's calculations. I wonder what we need to do next?"

Guo Jia said: "I guess the lord is planning to subdue Gao Shun! In the opinion of his subordinates, Brother Wen He will probably ignite the poisonous thorn at dawn. However, no matter when the thorn is ignited, when Guo Si and his troops are poisoned, they will inevitably find that the situation is not good. Because the poison found by Brother Wen He is not fatal, it only makes them temporarily lose their ability to move. Therefore, after they discover the abnormality of their bodies, they still have enough time to release the pigeon and report the situation here to Dong Zhuo. In such a foggy environment, we cannot guarantee that the pigeon will be able to be intercepted. Therefore, in order to have enough time to catch Gao Shun, we need to do something about twenty minutes after Brother Wen He ignites the thorn. Judging from the current wind speed, twenty minutes are enough poisonous smoke to float from the burning point to Guo Si's army."

Yang Tian frowned and asked, "Fengxiao, do you think Dong Zhuo will send troops to rescue him?"

Guo Jia said: "Although this is not a big possibility, we have to take this possibility into consideration."

Yang Tian nodded. To be honest, he had to worry that Dong Zhuo would send troops back to the rescue. After all, Guo Si, Gao Shun's army is only less than half a day behind Dong Zhuo's army. If Dong Zhuo returns to the rescue, he really doesn't have the confidence to win Gao Shun's army in such a short time, unless... use a stone catapult!
Chapter completed!