This group of bandits looked messily dressed, with a variety of weapons in their hands, and the queue was even more disorganized, but none of them moved or said a word. Only the leader glanced at Yang Xuan for a while, and then
Just opened his mouth.
"Young boy, you are not old, but your tone is not bad. Go back and tell your master and ask him to hand over the recipe for making colored glaze. Then we can live in peace. Otherwise..."
"What else?"
"Otherwise, I will crush your Qiongzhou Prefecture and kill all the chickens and dogs without leaving a trace."
"Ah hahahaha." Yang Xuan laughed as if he heard a joke: "Just by your words, I know how ignorant you are, and you dare to destroy Qiongzhou Mansion. Just by your words, I can kill you."
You nine tribes."
As soon as the word "kill the nine tribes" came out, the bandit was slightly startled, but he still managed to calm down: "The emperor is far away in the sky, where are you going to kill the nine tribes? Besides, I am a single man, so I am not afraid of anything."
His words seemed tough, but he clearly showed his timidity. Yang Xuan did not argue with him, but stretched out two fingers and said: "Go back and tell your master, I will give him two ways. First,
Get out of Qiongzhou Island obediently and never set foot on Qiongzhou Island again; secondly, come over obediently and surrender, and I promise to spare his life."
The bandit was immediately irritated: "You really don't know the heights of the world. I will give you two ways. One is to hand over the recipe for making colored glaze, and the other is to get out of Qiongzhou Island."
"Bah, who do you think you are? Are you qualified to be the master?"
Yang Xuan despised him without hesitation, and the little bandit leader turned red with anger. He couldn't even hold himself back, and his hand was already on the handle of the knife.
Yang Xuan was not afraid at all, and said provocatively: "Draw the knife, you should pull it out. If you don't pull out the knife today, I will look down on you."
"Wow, wow, wow." The little leader Cang Lang pulled out his sword and stared at Yang Xuan with red eyes, breathing heavily.
Yang Xuan continued to stimulate him: "Come on, come on over. What is the purpose of drawing a knife? Picking teeth? If you have the ability, come on over."
The little leader couldn't stand the stimulation and raised his legs to rush over. After all, there was only more than a hundred steps between him and Yang Xuan.
But as soon as he lifted his legs, he was stopped by two bandits beside him and dragged him back forcefully.
"Bah, you coward, get out of here and take back what I just said."
The little leader looked ferocious: "Just wait, I will definitely kill you."
But he had been forcefully dragged away by his men, and his voice gradually faded away, and naturally the other bandits also retreated together.
On the way back, the little leader gnashed his teeth and repeatedly murmured that he wanted to cut Yang Xuan into pieces with a thousand knives.
He naturally knew that there was Prince Qiong in Qiongzhou Mansion, and Mr. Zhao had ordered that it would be best if he could get the recipe for making colored glaze. Even if it didn't work, he should scare the other party to prevent them from causing trouble.
Then Prince Qiong can't move. That boy from now on can always move. When I find a chance, I will definitely cut him into pieces.
Over at Qiongzhou Mansion, Xue Xian scratched his head and asked, "Mr. Yang, since you've just provoked the bandits so much, aren't you afraid that they will actually attack the city?"
Yang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, they don't dare to do anything."
"This is because they have few people. If the bandits come out in force next time, our city wall may not be able to stop them."
"Why do we have to wait for them to come out in full force? Can't we take the initiative to attack?"
"Active attack?"
Xue Xian's eyes widened: "The bandits have seven or eight hundred men, and even if we can defeat them, if those bandits run into the sea and into the woods, we won't be able to stop them. Wouldn't we be able to stop them then?"
Are you always on guard against bandits?"
Yang Xuan curled his lips: "Who said we are short of people? We have three to four thousand people. It is not easy to surround the bandit's stronghold."
Xue Xian's lips trembled: "You want these common people to fight bandits?"
Yang Xuan rolled his eyes at him: "How can we really let them do it? They just need to make a grand appearance."
Xue Xian was speechless. Mr. Yang's behavior was so unconventional.
At dusk that day, when the workers were leaving work, they heard the bells ringing in the square again and gathered one after another.
"Today, bandits came to our Qiongzhou City. All the workers should know about it."
The crowd below started talking wildly.
Hundreds of bandits confronted the Qiongzhou Guard officers and soldiers at the gate of the city. Naturally, many people saw the tense scene, and it spread quickly, and basically everyone knew about it.
Yang Xuan waited until the workers had finished talking before continuing: "These bandits want to occupy our territory and rob our money. Fellow workers, will you agree?"
"I don't agree."
"Whoever dares to steal our money, we will fight with them."
"Yes, try your best. If you don't want us to survive, we will also make it impossible for them to survive."
"But the bandits are numerous and powerful. We only have more than 200 soldiers in Qiongzhou Prefecture. Workers, what do you think we should do?" Yang Xuan held up a loudspeaker and was full of passion.
"Damn it, there are so many of us, why are we still afraid of them?"
"Yes, let's fuck him."
"Workers, in order to protect our homeland, let's fight the bandits together, okay?"
"good."
"Fight the bandits!"
In just a few words, Yang Xuan stirred up the workers' emotions.
Xue Xian and Qiu Jun on the side were dumbfounded.
What is this situation? Mobilization before war?
Did he use this move to boost morale before the two armies fought?
This guy is really a genius.
"Master Xue is now preparing to lead the soldiers to suppress the bandits. Anyone who is willing to go together should stand here."
Yang Xuan pointed to an open space blocked by the soldiers next to him, and said: "As long as you are willing to follow us to suppress the bandits, each person will be given ten days' wages."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd suddenly rushed towards the open space on the other side like running water.
The atmosphere was already in place, and the blood of these workers was already welling up. When they heard that there were still ten days of wages to be paid, they became even more excited and lined up one after another.
"My fellow workers, although the bandits are not as numerous as us, they are all very vicious. So when we go to destroy the bandits, we don't need you to take action. We just need to stand by and give our soldiers a boost of momentum."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
There is no need to work hard, there is no danger, and there is still money to be paid. Such a good thing completely ignited the passion of the workers.
Yang Xuan looked at Xue Xian beside him: "Master Xue, let's set off."
Xue Xian recovered from his confusion, drew out his sword, raised his arms and shouted: "Let's go."
