So, the flying eagle went out generously. But before going out, he still looked around. Seeing that there was no one nearby, I went out. Then he looked back at the door behind him, and there was a door number on it, and it was written in Tarnut script. However, the Chinese numbers are still used later.

One hundred and twenty-nine.

Oh, and it could be the one-two-nine part. Okay, now that's who I am. Two sons, one hundred and twenty-nine. The Flying Condor quickly found his ID card.

With his ID card, he can swagger out onto the streets. However, he didn't dare to wander around, after all, this was not a city-state in the true sense of the word, but a place where an army was stationed. Seat soldiers, if they hang out, are likely to be punished.

The Flying Condor also dared to go out into the street when he saw a sporadic Tartar soldier on the street.

This street is not the main street, and the Flying Condor wants to go to the main street to have a look.

And the few scattered soldiers were also in twos and threes, and some were alone, walking towards the opposite side. He flew with the Condor.

The Flying Condor thought in his heart that as long as he followed them, he could go to a place with many soldiers.

Sure enough, when I walked to the intersection, I was on the main street facing the city gate. There are many Tatar soldiers in this street.

The Flying Condor quickly blended into it. To the surprise of the Flying Condor, the Tarslav soldiers were all walking in the direction of the city gate. Then he followed suit. Wherever they go, he goes. Even if it's indiscriminate.

Following these Tatar soldiers, I turned a corner in front of me and saw a large school yard, which seemed to be built later. The Flying Condor looked around and felt that there should have been a lot of houses here before.

At this time, there were already a lot of Tatar soldiers standing on the school grounds. The Flying Condor looked at it, and it was simply a sea of people. He estimated that these people were probably tens of thousands. Gathering in this large school field is simply immense.

In the crowd of boys, the Flying Condor couldn't see what was on the opposite side of the big school field. So, he jumped to look and saw a big platform on the opposite side. There were several people in armor who looked like generals standing on it.

Look at the left again, it is the yamen of this Zhangzhou City. But now it should be the Chinese army tent of the Tatar army.

Seeing this, the Flying Condor thought in his heart, it seems that there is going to be a conference to be held! Wouldn't that be an opportunity to find out the news? I thought that this meeting must be to reveal some information about the Tatar army's battle against the Han army. After listening to this, I will ask the surrounding Tatar soldiers to find some honest people who seem to be loyal and honest to inquire, and this is about the same.

In fact, the Flying Condor also knew that what Cao Wen cared about was nothing more than how many garrisons there were in this Zhangzhou City and who their lord would be. their change of guard and so on.

For example, last night they went out of the city to defend themselves. I don't know which part will be my turn tonight. However, the Flying Condor felt that there was no need to inquire about this point. Because he saw it last night. There were not many Tatar troops stationed within the first wall. An area is only one or two thousand people. Not substantiated.

The Flying Condor knows that the number of troops stationed in this city is the most important thing.

Thinking of this, the Flying Condor squeezed forward in order to have a better meeting. In fact, although there were many Tatar soldiers in this school field, they were also divided into groups. It's not like standing casually like the crowd in a square. Again, they are gathered in parts.

The Flying Condor squeezed forward through the passage between the piles of people. Actually, it's not a squeeze, it's just a little squeezed.

After about a cup of tea, the Flying Condor was squeezed to the front. But there is a problem, everyone else is in a group, he can't be alone! So he looked back and forth, left and right, thinking of finding someone to get in with.

After looking at it, he decided to go to the pile of people on the right, and he found that there were many people in the pile of people on the right, and the large number of people meant that it was easy to hide his identity. Maybe these Tarslav soldiers didn't know each other!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, someone asked him, "Who are you?" Don't stand in line, okay? ”

Ah? Can this be seen? That's a lot of people! The Flying Condor complained in his heart.

There was no way, he had to leave this pile. Then go to the one on the left, although there are fewer of them. , but it's also something you can try.

But the result was the same, it was blasted out again. It seems that the people in these piles know each other. Awesome, awesome!

But what to do? If a general shouted on the stage for a while, wouldn't he be the only one who flashed him out? Then you're going to be exposed.

No, you must find someone to mix in in the shortest possible time.

Thinking like this, the flying eagle went to the pile of people behind. He went in trembling, with his head bowed, and he didn't look at anyone.

Fortunately, no one paid attention to him. He breathed a sigh of relief. Then, a drum beat was heard. The Tatar soldiers around him began to stir.

The Flying Condor looked left and right, and it turned out to be a place to find a team. And he was a little dazed. Because he didn't know where to stand.

If it's broken and you can't find a place to stand, isn't that exposed?

The Flying Condor watched as the Tarslav soldiers around them all found their place. But he was still standing there stupidly.

But he knew that he couldn't stand stupidly like this, and he had to find a place of his own. And where is this place of its own?

Hehe! Right at the back of the line.

Thinking of this, the Flying Condor began to move quickly towards the back of the group. Because the current team has already started. It's easy to tell if it's the tail of the square.

When the Flying Condor moved to the tail of the team, the team had already taken shape. But fortunately, this team is not square. Instead, he kept a tail, and he was one of the tails, so that he would not be discovered.

However, a Tarslav soldier standing beside him realized that he did not recognize the Flying Condor.

He looked at the flying eagle and asked in a low voice, "Hey, who are you?" Why are you standing in our team? ”

The flying eagle didn't know how to answer for a while, but he couldn't help but answer, and he hesitated for a while, and was about to make up a mess to block it, when a general spoke on the big platform in front of him.

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