Su Dawei did not deceive Chang Ping, and the guild stronghold in Xiongjin City was really ready to be transferred.

First of all, with the revenge and assassination of a large number of grassroots and intelligence-related personnel in Baekje, Fu Yutai's attention has attracted the attention of him.

The spies under Su Dawei's men have been feeling more and more invisible pressure recently.

This is consistent with Chang Ping's statement.

Fuyutai has indeed stepped up surveillance, and Xiongjin City is no longer safe.

If it were the kind of configuration I had when I was expeditioning the Western Turks, Su Dawei would shout proudly: Give me five hundred Tang cavalry, I dare to break through Xiongjin City, or even go straight to Siqi, the capital of Baekje.

But the situation is different now. It is far away from the Tang Dynasty, and Su Dingfang's main force of the Tang army is still unknown.

Just relying on some of the intelligence personnel in our hands, it is obvious that we cannot waste it in Xiongjin City.

According to Su Dawei's plan, there are two choices next. First, transfer the entire intelligence system to Baekje Capital.

As soon as Su Dingfang's Tang army arrived, Su Dawei could cooperate and play a beheading operation. It was not impossible.

If King Yici of Baekje is captured alive and the Baekje army has no leader, there will naturally be chaos.

Another solution is to go directly to the oracle city where the Tang army landed. At the same time, during this period, the key military maps of Baekje towns secretly drawn by their subordinates were basically complete, and now they are only short of summarizing the maps from all over the country.

At that time, this picture will be presented to Su Dingfang, which will also help the Tang army fight.

In ancient times, there was no satellite positioning in marching and war, and military maps or reliable guides were the top priority.

When Emperor Wu of Han conquered the Huns, many famous Han generals suffered losses and were terrified of the road. They went deep into the Western Regions and could not find the main force of the Huns.

Su Dawei arrived in Baekje in advance, in order to relieve the Tang army's worries.

As for Li Dayong's revenge, those rebels who originally belonged to the Beiji intelligence system of the Tang Dynasty secretly defected to Fu Yutai and had been eliminated by Su Dawei in this month.

Now there are only two evil deeds, Daochen and Guishi Fuxin.

Judging from the current situation, it is very difficult to assassinate these two people alone.

But Su Dawei was not in a hurry. By time, the 100,000 Tang army naval troops led by Su Dingfang were about to arrive.

By then, once the heavenly soldiers arrive, the entire Baekje will be destroyed.

What's the point of being a mere Daochen and the Ghost Room Fuxin?

When it comes to the battle to destroy the country, it is the best time to avenge Li Dayong.

Destroy the country and kill the evil ones again.

Repay blood for blood.

A real man should be like this.

Time passes in a flash.

Three days later.

In the stronghold of the guild hall, Su Dawei took a last look at the neatly arranged materials and files in front of him, and felt a pity in his heart.

These are all information collected by countless intelligence personnel from Ducha Temple and have worked hard to collect.

If you sort it out a little, it is not difficult to extract useful information.

But now that the entire intelligence system is transferred, it is natural that these massive amounts of documentary materials cannot be taken away one by one.

Apart from some important parts, they were taken away in batches, most of them could only be burned.

Yes, the most primitive method is the most effective. All Su Dawei could think of was to burn the fire here.

Suddenly, there was a kind of embassy in later generations, and the consulate was forced to evacuate.

This is also impossible.

"Wensheng, have everyone withdrawn?"

"It has been scattered in batches. Now there are only a few businessmen who are guarding the counter outside, but they are all hired locals. They don't know anything, and even if they catch it, it's okay."

"Well, yesterday I felt like some strange faces were nearby and I couldn't drag them anymore. Let's set the fire before leaving..."

Su Dawei took a last look at the bookshelf in front of him, and suddenly looked around and said, "Where is Jiulang?"

"It's probably still in Changping."

An Wensheng touched his chin: "The agreed time has come. Since he has not appeared, he must be unwilling to leave Xiongjin City, so he should not force it."

"I know."

Su Dawei nodded: "When I call Xiao Su, you are ready to light the fire here, and take Jiulang with you later."

"Then where are we going?"

An Wensheng said with a strange look: "I don't even know whether to go to Siqi or to the port yet."

"You'll know soon."

Su Dawei smiled mysteriously, but did not explain much.

“Brother~”

Before Su Dawei could go to find Nie Su, he heard Nie Su's crisp screams like wind chimes.

Looking up, Nie Su ran like a flying dress in front of the yard, with a beautiful beauty like a flying goddess in Dunhuang murals.

Su Dawei couldn't help but think in his heart: No wonder Nie Su's mother was able to become the saint of this sect.

Looking at the images of goddesses on many murals in Dunhuang, they really have a bit of charm. Will those murals also be influenced by the saints?

"Brother, it's not good. There are many people coming up ahead. I see that the situation is not right."

Nie Su ran closer, grabbed Su Dawei's sleeve, and said anxiously: "It seems that Chang Ping is also inside. Could it be him..."

I didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was obvious.

I just suspect that Chang Ping betrayed the news here.

Su Dawei glanced at An Wensheng: "You stay here, set the fire after a cup of tea, Xiao Su and I will go to the front to take a look."

As he said that, he said to Nie Su again: "Don't panic, do you still remember what I told you?"

"If you have thunder in your heart and look like a flat lake, can you be called a general?"

"Ahem, it's not this sentence, it's because Mount Tai collapsed before it's still unchanged."

As he said that, he took the lead in greeting the front yard: "I'll go and meet to see if it's Fuyutai's person or Chang Ping is making a monster."

If it was Fu Yutai’s person, at worst, he would have done something.

A bloody battle will come out.

Unless the ghost room Fuxin takes action in Xiongjin City, who can stop him?

Compared to this matter, Su Dawei cared more about it, was Chang Ping really betrayed the news?

After many tests before, if this person is really an enemy, he would be like a traitor and even hide it from him.

This is a challenge for Su Dawei's perception.

Follow Nie Su, take two steps at a time, and soon arrive at the front door.

Before I could go out, I heard a deafening sound in my ears.

The gate of the courtyard was kicked open with a heavy kick.

Broken wood blocks and debris rolled and flew in the air like a movie slow-motion.

Su Dawei's eyes froze.

He grabbed Nie Su with his backhand and retreated several feet back, almost avoiding the debris and hitting him in his face.

Before I could observe the situation, I saw a bloody head thrown in from outside the door.

Rolling ~

The watermelon-sized head rolled over the ground, dragging out a dripping bloodline.

The owner of the head had a terrifying face, and his teeth were cracked and his mouth was very terrifying.

“Ah~”

Nie Su was behind Su Dawei, putting his hands on his shoulders and stuck out his tongue: "So cruel!"

Su Dawei believed that this person was one of the guys who did the alcohol business outside Qianmen.

It was someone I found in Baekje.

There is no knowledge of Su Dawei and the others' affairs.

Unexpectedly, someone would be beheaded.

The information revealed by this action is to kill, without leaving any chickens and dogs.

Whether it is a Tang Dynasty or not, as long as it is related to Su Dawei's side, all of them will be eradicated.

The person who came must be Baekjef Yutai.

Su Dawei's eyes moved forward from the head on the ground and saw a group of people walking in through the broken courtyard gate.
To be continued...