Chapter 138 The eldest nephew's giant sword, to blackmail
Yang Xuan led his men to disperse the enemy army, and dozens of horsemen rushed up from the right. He glanced sideways.
I almost wanted to throw the horizontal knife in my hand.
What the hell!
King Wei was beside him, with a pair of vicious and indifferent eyes staring at him at the moment.
He wants to avenge his brother-in-law!
Yang Xuan wanted to ride his horse to avoid it.
But he is the commander-in-chief of an army, and the key is the damn Wang Laoer on the left.
It's too close.
Wang Laoer loyally protected Lang Jun, but found that Lang Jun's cheeks were trembling slightly.
He also saw King Wei raising his giant sword.
What the hell!
A huge knife like a door panel.
At least the size of five horizontal knives.
What the hell!
Swing the giant sword!
My God!
Yang Xuan lowered his head subconsciously.
I'm about to return to my position.
A broken soldier in the front turned around and was about to steal the chicken when he saw the giant knife.
The knife went in from his shoulder and came out from the left side of his waist.
Half of his body was carried up by inertia and hit Yang Xuan's body. Blood and internal organs were all over his head and mouth.
puff!
Yang Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, tried his best to wipe away the blood in front of his eyes, and opened his eyes to look.
Then they saw the King of Wei wielding a huge sword and creating a bloody storm among the defeated soldiers. Several of the defeated soldiers shouted and mounted their horses to attack, and the King of Wei struck with a sword.
Another knife!
Another knife...
Broken limbs and broken bodies were scattered all over the floor. King Wei raised his eyes, his face covered with blood, and glanced at Yang Xuan.
The eldest nephew's eyes were full of indifference.
This piece of shit!
Yang Xuan was a little flustered, thinking what if his eldest nephew launched a sneak attack?
When he was in Yuanzhou, he felt that he was not afraid of death.
The same was true in Chang'an.
It was not until he arrived in northern Xinjiang that he began to fear death.
At first he thought it was because he had never experienced a battle, but he found out later.
In Wonju, he was a blank slate, living a simple life without fear of anything.
While in Chang'an, this white paper was gradually painted with various colors.
He has experienced more, has more, and has more things he is reluctant to part with.
Aning, Zhao Sanfu, Yi Niang, the old thief...
He is no longer alone, but is followed by a group of people, and this group of people is getting bigger and bigger.
Damn it!
He dare not die!
This group of people will be unlucky if they die.
King Wei shook his head, blood splattered everywhere.
This reminded Yang Xuan of the Golden Retriever Lion King.
"Yang Ming Mansion."
"What's the matter?"
King Wei looked at him.
Yang Xuan looked at him.
"good."
"Excellent."
Wang Laoer was killed and there was no trace left. Only the old thief was beside him, smiling calmly.
"My king is going to kill the enemy!" King Wei swung his giant sword, and blood was thrown on Huang Ping behind him.
"good."
Yang Xuan wouldn't say anything at this moment... How could the proud son of King Wei go to danger?
Get out of here!
Just now, the long knife as big as the door panel was swung, and Yang Xuan's hair was blown by the strong wind. Just thinking about the feeling of being chopped with a knife, the pressure made his scalp numb.
Fortunately, there was no chill down his spine, otherwise Yang Xuan would have run as far as he could.
Yang Xuan looked at the old thief easily and saw that his expression was indifferent, "Aren't you afraid of the old thief?"
The old thief said calmly: "What are you afraid of? The worst is possible. There are so many of us, why are we afraid of him?"
A gust of wind blew by.
The old thief couldn't help but shudder.
Nan He was shouting from the front, and Yang Xuan rushed over.
The old thief pinched the clothes at his back with his backhand.
Take your hand back.
It's all sweat.
Cold sweat!
Wang Laoer came back happily carrying the head of an enemy general.
"Old thief, I will kill the enemy general."
"Got it!"
Wang Laoer was surprised, "What's wrong with you, old thief?"
"I'm fine."
"Why are your legs shaking?"
"Nonsense, where are you shaking?"
"Still shaking!"
The battle was a hearty one, and more than an hour later, the chasing troops came back.
Diao She shouted cheerfully and bowed when he saw Yang Xuan, "The Ming Mansion really has a clever plan."
King Wei also returned. He was on the other side with dozens of guards under his command. He did not communicate with the Taiping Army and seemed aloof.
"More than 800 enemies were killed and more than 300 were captured." Nan He read aloud the results of the battle, and then asked for instructions, "What should we do with the prisoners?"
Huang Ping, who was beside King Wei, whispered: "It's time to ask the king for instructions."
King Wei was noncommittal, his eyes dark.
Cao Ying, who came over, whispered: "It should be sent to Lin'an, and then Lin'an will be sent to Taoxian."
This is the procedure.
"Where to send Taoxian?"
"Taoxian will make them do hard labor."
"How about applying to Taoxian County to keep these prisoners?"
But there is no shortage of coolies in Taiping City. Those criminals have nothing to do all day long, and Yang Xuan is thinking about how to deal with these two-person workers.
The prisoners looked up at Yang Xuan, hoping that they could go to Taoxian County. Even if they had to work as coolies, it would be better than Taiping, a place where birds don't shit.
Huang Ping said lightly: "It's so lonely and boring!"
Yang Xuan said, "The weather is good today."
The old thief immediately praised, "Yes! The sun is so beautiful."
"You shouldn't kill people in such good weather." Yang Xuan looked pitiful.
"Despondent!" King Wei clenched the handle of the knife, and Huang Ping swore that the murderous intent in the prince's heart was about to explode at this moment.
"Pick one out and put it back."
Under Yang Xuan's order, a Waxie man who knew the Tang Dynasty shouted: "I have admired Mingfu for a long time. Mingfu is my reborn parent!"
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Then you call me Aye and let me hear it."
"Aye!" This Wase man was a small leader. He walked out on his knees. A sergeant blocked him. He raised his head and said, "Get out of the way. I want to see Aye."
He knelt forward and kowtowed vigorously, "I have met Aye. Aye is my biological father."
"You are indeed filial." Yang Xuan praised.
"Thank you Aye for the compliment."
Yang Xuan pointed at a prisoner at random and said, "Just him, take him out."
"Son" was stunned, "Aye, isn't he a child?"
"Hit him!" Although Yang Xuan was a little vain, he couldn't resist a big man with a beard calling him daddy.
It’s so disgusting!
The old thief just wanted to get in, but Wang Laoer was faster.
Snap!
Dead!
So cruel!
Even King Wei glanced at Wang Laoer one more time.
The 'son' was lying there with his neck crooked. Wang Laoer came back happily to receive the merit. Yang Xuan gave him a piece of dried meat and kicked him again, "Go back and tell Yi Niang that you have won a great victory."
Wang Laoer spurred his horse and wanted to run away, but Yang Xuan grabbed him and said, "Remember to tell Yi Niang that I'm fine."
"I know." Wang Laoer stuffed the dried meat into his mouth and ran away. He was probably looking for Yi Niang for dried meat.
A cub that eats from both ends!
Yang Xuan also laughed.
Turning back, he looked at the uneasy prisoner and asked, "Afraid?"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"
The prisoner shuddered and forced a smile.
Yang Xuan reached out and patted his head. The prisoner lowered his head, obediently like a dog, unable to see the greedy and ferocious side he had before.
"Go back and tell Hua Zhuo that there are more than 300 prisoners, and I want 200,000 yuan. No less will be enough."
The prisoner raised his head in surprise and said sincerely: "Yang Ming Mansion, the warriors on the grassland are like pasture. One crop is cut and another is cropped. They are worthless."
Huang Ping said sarcastically: "There are more than three hundred people. If Hua Zhuo annexes a small tribe, he will gain more than that. Two hundred thousand dollars, this is crazy."
King Wei's eyes were cold.
Yang Xuan said calmly: "If he doesn't buy it, these prisoners will be given to the emperor's uncle."
The prisoner's body was shaken, "Ming Mansion..."
"roll!"
Yang Xuan pointed to the captives and said, "Tell Hua Zhuo, I don't want any money, I just want cattle and sheep to pay my debts."
Taiping County has a large area of grassland, and it would be foolish not to use it. As for money, money is of no use in Taiping.
The prisoners began to cry. Huang Ping was puzzled and asked someone to question them.
"Why are they howling?"
He asked Cao Ying, and Lao Cao said calmly: "Because they are going back."
"Hua Zhuo is willing to give up 200,000 yuan?"
"He will definitely be willing to give it up!"
Huang Ping took a breath and glanced at King Wei... Earlier, they predicted that the situation of the three major departments would be three poor ghosts, but now it seems that their judgment was wrong.
They are the three wealthy people from Te Niang!
King Wei squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
"Then why are they not happy to be able to go back?" Huang Ping compared his feelings to his own, feeling that he would definitely be overjoyed.
Do they still like to go to Taoxian County to work as coolies?
Cao Ying glanced at him and said with a smile: "Maybe she feels that peace is better."
Huang Ping sneered, "You are mocking me."
"I'm used to laughing like this."
King Wei's visit was unkind, Huang Ping looked at Lang Jun with something wrong and filled with hatred, so naturally Cao Ying would not give him a good look.
Huang Ping went back and whispered, and finally administered the medicine, "Your Majesty, Cao Ying and others are very unfriendly to us and refuse to communicate. It was probably Yang Xuan's instigation."
"Yeah?"
"Definitely."
King Wei waved, and Yang Xuan, who was wondering when the batch of cattle and sheep would arrive, came over.
"Your Majesty."
"Why don't they want to go back?"
Yang Xuan glanced at his eldest nephew and said, "Hua Zhuo will kill them."
"Why?"
"Last time, the Northern Liao Emperor came to mediate the dispute between Chenzhou and the Waxie tribe, saying he wanted peace."
"Is he full?"
The eldest nephew still has some intelligence.
"He's here to extort money."
If the emperor's uncle had obtained 300 prisoners, he would definitely go to the Waxie tribe to extort Hua Zhuo on the pretext that he had destroyed the peace that the old man personally presided over. At that time, two hundred thousand dollars would not be enough to stop him.
"I understand." King Wei nodded and rode back.
Huang Ping followed beside him, "Your Majesty."
King Wei glanced at him, his eyes dark.
Huang Ping's heart went cold when he saw it, "Your Majesty, I..."
"He didn't hide it."
King Wei stretched out his hand.
Huang Ping watched helplessly, wanting to dodge but didn't dare.
Can't dodge either.
Boom!
This slap landed on his shoulder.
A warm current flowed down the shoulders and exploded in the buttocks.
Boom!
Huang Ping's body jumped up suddenly on the horse, then sat down and jumped up again...
There were cheers from behind.
"Wan Sheng!"
An enemy general hiding among the corpses was discovered.
The Taiping Army triumphant.
The people in the city went out to welcome him.
"Mingfu!"
Yang Xuan rode in first, and the cheers immediately got louder.
Huang Ping dismounted and limped behind King Wei. He looked back and said, "Your Majesty, he is trying to win people's hearts!"
King Wei did not look back, "There are only a few thousand prisoners in Taiping City. If the Waxie tribe attacks with all their strength, they will not be able to stop them. He does not win people's hearts... How long do you think he and Taiping City can survive?"
People are just a bunch of loose men. If they don't win people's hearts, they would have been destroyed long ago.
Huang Ping followed with bared teeth, thinking that his good brother Shang Jue died so aggrievedly, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"Mingfu!"
Someone yelled from the side, which startled Huang Ping. He scolded: "I didn't see anyone else... someone else..."
King Wei turned around and looked at him.
Huang Ping stretched out his hand to touch the child who was frightened by him, and said with a smile: "Good shouting, good voice, I will go to the Liyuan later."
The emperor's opera garden is now becoming more and more famous, and famous kabuki actors are proud to be in it.
"I am here to appease the soldiers and people of Northern Xinjiang!" King Wei warned.
"yes!"
Huang Ping's buttocks felt like they were going to burst, so I didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Taiping County was victorious, and news quickly spread throughout Chenzhou.
"here you go!"
Liu Qing smiled and said: "This year I will make my first inspection stop in Taiping."
"Okay!" Lu Qiang said with a smile, "That little brat will definitely be proud of it."
"Take the magistrates from the five counties with you." Liu Qing said with a cold face, "Less than a year after Yang Xuan came to Taiping, Taiping turned upside down completely. Looking at other places, I heard that the three major armies were attacking, and the city gates were frightened.
They don’t even dare to drive. Take them to see.”
…
King Wei lived next door to the county mansion. Every day, people gathered across from the mansion gate to watch, which was extremely strange.
King Wei was somewhat dissatisfied with this.
He mentioned this matter when Yang Xuan came to see him.
“Too noisy.”
"But the king's reputation..."
You are here to appease the soldiers and the people. Being surrounded by people like this shows that you are enjoying yourself with the people!
King Wei looked at him coldly, "Is something wrong?"
The coldness made Yang Xuan's spine shiver, but his scalp did not feel numb. Huang Ping beside him looked at him gloomily, wanting to avenge his good friend.
Yang Xuan said: "The scenery of the Waxie tribe is good. Would your Majesty want to go and have a look?"
…
Yang Xuan set out on the road with three hundred cavalry and fifty prisoners.
Spring was here, and he couldn't wait to claim his own flock.
"The mutton thief is delicious!" Wang Laoer is a supporter of this debt collection operation.
"Eat, eat, eat! I just know how to eat!" The old thief was worried about being made dumplings by the angry Hua Zhuo.
"My grandma said that the best food in the world is meat." Wang Laoer was thinking about his grandma.
"Then why don't you cry?" The old thief is very old, but still thinking about it, Ye Niang still feels a little sore in her nose.
"Aniang said not to cry in the future."
"Don't you miss her?"
"think."
"Then why don't you cry after thinking about it?"
"My grandma asked me to think of her every day before going to bed and tell her about today's events. She can hear it in heaven. Grandma can hear it!"
Wang Laoer is very happy.
The old thief thinks that stupid people are lucky, at least Wang Laoer is happier than himself.
There is more green on the grassland, and stars are dotted on the earth.
Traveling all the way, no, traveling in the grass and water.
Yang Xuan suddenly became inspired by poetry.
"I have a poem."
Everyone was all ears.
That poem...
Yang Xuan thought for a long time, but only remembered the first sentence and forgot the rest.
Suzaku didn't even think of reminding him.
At this embarrassing moment, a horse came from ahead.
"It's Wahai!" Wang Laoer roared, "Kill him!"
Wahai still wore a bamboo hat, and her thin lips moved slightly, "The Khan ordered me to pick you up."
The 'messenger' seemed to be running very fast.
"Where is that person?" Yang Xuan asked.
Wahai said calmly: "When you were a prisoner, you still remembered to come back and deliver the message. The Khan was very happy and made him become a ghost."
God is above and has nothing to do with me.
Yang Xuan said with a smile: "Please lead the way."
He had been here last time, so there was no need to lead the way.
But he didn't dare to have close contact with Wahai.
The old thief whispered beside him: "Lang Jun, there should be a group of people coming to greet you. Wahai comes alone, it is more like an assassination, and he will leave with one blow..."
Yang Xuan is dead, who in Taiping still has the thought to use prisoners to blackmail the Waxie tribe?
This is killing two birds with one stone!
Yang Xuan whispered: "Get ready!"
The old thief shouted: "Stop!"
Wahai was approaching slowly, her thin lips pursed tightly.
"crossbow!"
One hundred riders raised their crossbows.
This is not a longbow arrow, but a crossbow arrow!
Powerful and sinking!
Indestructible!
But as long as you are fast enough, you can catch Yang Xuan before the crossbow is launched!
Wahai's figure flew over quickly.
Seeing Yang Xuan right in front of him.
But the eyes are not quite right.
how.
Like pity?
A giant knife suddenly appeared from the side.
The strong wind blew the bamboo hat off Wahai's head and flew out.