"Well!"

Leng Yan, Xu Huang and others were in a hurry to go to the fired fertile field.

Unexpectedly, an old woman was kneeling in the middle of the official road. She was shocked and hurriedly stopped her horse.

"Old lady, what do you mean?"

Leng Yan turned over and got off the horse and wanted to help the old lady up, but the old lady cried more and more sadly, and she was unwilling to get up at all.

It’s like seeing my own relatives after suffering a huge grievance.

Leng Yan did not urge him to see this situation, but waited patiently for a while, and the old lady's mood gradually stabilized.

"Your Majesty the King of Yan, you are here. You must make the decision for your old age!"

"Old lady, let's talk about it slowly!"

Leng Yan frowned slightly, and he had already guessed it.

"Your Majesty Yan, this is like this..."

The old woman grabbed Leng Yan's hand tightly and took an incense stick to tell the whole story.

Leng Yan's face became heavier the more he heard Leng Yan's face became. When the old woman finished speaking, his face was so heavy that it could already be twisted out of water.

Xu Huang's fist was pinching his joints on the side, which showed their mood at the moment.

"You have to make a decision for us people. How can we live without food this year?"

As he was talking, the old lady wanted to kneel down again, but Leng Yan helped her to hold her back.

"Let's go and take a look!"

Leng Yan's voice was a little terrifying. He ordered a soldier to carry the old lady on his back, and then his group walked towards the rice fields that were still smoking.

Unexpectedly, after walking less than a hundred meters, I saw more than a dozen men on the other side of the field.

One of them was carrying Old Man Zhang, and another man held seven or eight torches. Every time they passed by a fertile land, they would throw a lit torch inside.

"Xu Huang, take it!"

Leng Yan's anger came up suddenly.

If these people were warriors, Xu Huang would probably not have to do anything. Now there are more than a dozen corpses lying on the ridge.

"Yes, King Yan!"

Xu Huang waved his hand, and immediately a hundred cavalry rushed towards the dozen or so men who were still setting fires and making fun.

Soldiers are also humans, and they are very angry when they see such behavior.

The men were having fun and suddenly looked up and saw a hundred soldiers rushing towards them. They were panicked and shouted,

"Who are you? We are good people! We are good people in Quanyang."

"Tie them all for me!"

The centurion among the cavalry waved his hand and the soldiers took the people without hesitation. This made Old Man Zhang very happy.

"That's great, you've finally been punished! God has eyes!"

"Wait, who are you? Why do you tie us up? We are the people of Quanyang. If King Yan knew about your behavior, he would definitely kill you!"

One of the men immediately felt a little confident when they saw them wearing armor.

"King Yan? Let me tell you the truth. It was King Yan who asked me to wait for me to capture you!"

The centurion smiled coldly, then punched the man in the face.

They are soldiers, so they naturally know how important food and grass are, and they are the most shameful people to waste food.

Now that these men have touched their bottom line, how can they not be angry?

"Yan King? That's great, it's great!"

When the old man Zhang next to him heard the sergeant's words, he was very happy and then he was about to kneel down at the sergeant.

"Old man, my Yan King and your wife are waiting there, let's go over and talk first." Seeing this, the centurion hurriedly helped Old Man Zhang up.

However, after hearing the word "Yan King", more than a dozen men who had been completely controlled, not only did not show any fear, but their attitude became tougher again.

"Yan King's Guard? Humph, that's great. We're still going to ask Yan King for an explanation? Why did he give our house and fertile land to others!"

"That's right, I can ask the Yan King for an explanation, you can let go of me quickly."

"Shut up!"

Seeing this, the centurion stepped up a few times. The tiger was not powerful and he really thought it was a sick cat.

Some men saw the soldiers mercilessly, and immediately did not dare to be arrogant anymore, but muttered in a low voice.

"I'll talk about it when I see King Yan. If you beat me today, we won't think about it."

In less than a while, these dozen men were taken to Leng Yan.

When the old man accompanied Zhang saw Leng Yan's reaction opportunity was exactly the same as that of the old lady, tears immediately burst out from his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Zhang had not spoken yet, but the tied men spoke first.

Their tone was full of complaints, and there was no sign of respect at all.

"King Yan, it's really you. It's great. You have to make the decision for us. Why do these foreign populations occupy our houses and fields? Today you have to give us the people of Quanyang an explanation!"

"Also, your guards will hit people casually, look..."

Xu Huang, who was standing beside him, was furious when he saw Leng Yan not kneeling, but instead put his hands on his hips.

He was about to pull out his sword, but Leng Yan waved his hand slightly to stop him.

"The common people of Quanyang? Let me ask you, are you burning these rice fields?"

Leng Yan's voice became calmer. Anyone who knew him knew that this was a sign of Leng Yan's anger to the extreme.

"It was our burnt, because it was our fertile land. I looked for them many times, but they not only did not return it, but also had a very tough attitude. We burned it. Besides, can we burn our own fields? Can others take care of it?"

A man looks like he dares to act.

"Is it okay to be in charge? Is it so easy to be in charge? Xu Huang, cut it off for me!"

Leng Yan smiled faintly, and his momentum exploded to the peak.

He is good to the people, but that is to the people with conscience and law-abiding people. Keeping such mobs will only harm Quanyang and the people.

"What? Cut?"

More than a dozen men were stunned. They didn't expect Leng Yan, who seemed to be devoted to the people, would make such a decision.

"Is this a scare to us?" Someone among them thought of this.

"Yes, King Yan!"

Xu Huang nodded and then ordered one hundred soldiers to take action directly.

At this time, the men were panicked.

"King Yan, we are just ordinary people. We just want to return to our own fields. What is the difference between you doing this and the previous Fourth Master Huang?" They shouted anxiously.

"First, you are not the people of Quanyang for a long time. Second, those who dare to damage our fertile land in Quanyang will be killed without mercy regardless of their high or low status! Is this reason enough?"

Leng Yan waved his hand and signaled Xu Huang to execute his execution.

At this time, the men saw Leng Yan being really moved, and finally they were no longer so arrogant, so they hurriedly begged for mercy.

"King Yan, please spare me. We were wrong. Can you give us a chance? Will we definitely leave Quanyang in the future? Never want the fields here again..."

At this moment, these men realized that they were just an ordinary citizen and did not have the qualifications to challenge Leng Yan.

Unfortunately, everything was too late. I raised my hand and fell, and more than a dozen heads rolled into the rice fields that I had just burned.

It was not until the moment they closed their eyes that they realized that Leng Yan was not easy to mess with.

"Your Majesty the King of Yan, you are our backbone!"

After seeing this scene, Old Man Zhang and the old woman knelt down and kowtowed to thank each other again.

"Xu Huang, arrange a few soldiers to help the old man handle the matter in the field, and we will enter the city!"

After Leng Yan finished speaking, he took a look at Quanyang's direction.

He has already made a decision. As long as it is a mob, no matter how many tens of thousands you have, you will be killed without mercy!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!