Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 983: Go home, you don't need so many people

Ye Siming rode a steed and led his two elite troops, along with the city patrol and his troops, through the mountain road in the rain.

Horseshoes splashed across the puddles, the rain was swaying, and the mountains were empty.

The city patrol first took Ye Siming to a higher peak in the mountain.

The soldiers dismounted, and the ground was covered in darkness, like a piercing dark cloud.

With the rain and wind blowing, Ye Siming was hunting in his robes. Under the jade crown, the boy's eyes were calm and calm.

Like a wolf, he stared at the rolling hills beneath his feet.

"Master Marquis, we first found the trace of the suspicious person here." The city patrol pointed to a short forest opposite the mountain.

"They were dressed as ordinary woodcutters, farmers, or hunters, but they didn't have the corresponding utensils."

The woodcutter does not take a hoe, the farmer does not plough, and the hunter has no equipment.

It was as if he was simply wearing a dress.

"These people are blamed for not meeting each other. Every time they come here alone, they just turn around and leave. And there are such people on three sides of the capital."

"They're similar in that they have a suspicious identity, like a deliberate disguise, but they don't do anything."

After the city patrol finished speaking, he asked, "How does the Marquis plan to arrange it. If the enemy doesn't move, we won't move? Or should we wait for the opportunity?"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows suddenly.

Because of the words of the city patrol, he thought of Gu Nuo'er.

When he played chess with her before, the little thing said: "The enemy doesn't move, and I don't move either!"

At that time, Ye Siming couldn't help but sneer.

But after he took the initiative to attack.

The white child under the little guy also launched a fierce offensive.

Gu Nuo'er raised her white face and muttered with pink lips, "If the enemy moves, I will move!"

Thinking of her dark and agile eyes flashing agile light.

And on the chessboard, when Bai Zi was besieged, she showed annoyance.

Ye Siming couldn't help but smile.

I don't know this time, has the little guy woke up?

He has to hurry up and go back.

The city patrol on the side was stunned.

Why is Hou Ye smiling...

I heard that Marquis Yongye laughed and wanted to kill...

The city patrol shivered, waiting for his order.

Ye Siming retracted his gaze, turned around and made a gesture to Qin Song and other soldiers.

"Caught alive."

Qin Song and the soldiers suddenly shouted: "Yes!"

I saw two teams of soldiers, a total of about thirty people.

They didn't need Ye Siming's deployment, so they consciously formed groups of five to five and divided them into six elite teams.

Qin Song instructed: "Operate in the southeast and northwest, and the remaining two teams are responsible for patrolling the enemy's situation."

Afterwards, they each mounted their horses and acted separately.

The city patrol couldn't help but ask: "Master Hou, your people have set off, so what can we do to help?"

Ye Siming turned his head and glanced at him: "Go home, you don't need so many people."

The City Patrol Lord was really stunned this time.

Yong Yehou's tone was also too loud.

In the mountains on the outskirts of Beijing, such strange interpersonal traces have occurred many times.

Something must be happening!

And it is in such a convenient and hidden mountain.

Yong Ye Hou is not afraid of being ambushed?

The city patrolman laughed dryly: "The emperor ordered his subordinates to assist Hou Ye, how can we leave early?"

"According to what my subordinates see, we should stay and protect the Marquis's safety."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, and the boy was unruly: "You protect me?"

The city patrol nodded awkwardly.

If he just leaves, the emperor will not be able to punish him for a crime of dereliction of duty!

Ye Siming looked at him for a moment, then sneered: "Let's go."

The young man looked at the dense mountain forest again, a pair of thin long eyebrows, full of uncontrollable coldness.

He is good at arresting people, especially in the mountains, he has come to Ye Siming's home court.