Yang Xuan asked people to drive several wooden stakes on the ground, and then tied all the captured people to the wooden stakes.
Not far from the camp, there was a row of seven or eight personal guards, three hundred households, and one thousand households.
You know, this is a corner of the playground, and everyone coming and going in the entire camp can be clearly seen.
Who is Tian Qianhu? He is a die-hard subordinate of the Zhao family.
And a dignified fifth-rank official was tied to a pillar in public display?
Zhao Ming, the commander of the guards, originally wanted to ignore Yang Xuan, but now he couldn't sit still.
The person tied to the pillar was Tian Qianhu, but this slap was a slap in the face of the Zhao family.
Although Zhao Ming couldn't sit still, he still wanted to be on the safe side and went to find Zhao Mo first. After all, it was Zhao Mo who told him about this matter.
In a house in the city, Zhao Mo and Zhao Ming sat opposite each other: "Brother, what should we do about this?"
Zhao Ming is just Zhao Mo's cousin, but he has become accustomed to being called that way over the years.
Zhao Mo frowned: "I can't tell, this guy is a bit brave, he dares to fight with us."
Zhao Ming looked a little anxious: "Who is this kid? He dares to touch even members of our Zhao family?"
"He is a princeling." Zhao Mo curled his lips with a look of disdain: "I don't know what the emperor is thinking. Lu Chenghong has no foundation. If he is allowed to be the prince, will he be able to sit firmly?"
Zhao Ming didn't dare to do this kind of thing randomly, so he asked: "Brother, should I go and ask for someone now?"
Zhao Mo nodded: "I definitely have to ask for people, but bring more people. Since he wants to do something big, let's do something big. I want to see how big a thing he can handle."
Zhao Ming was stunned and asked: "But where is the Admiral..."
Zhao Mo waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about it, I will take care of it with the Admiral."
Yang Xuan's tent was a kiln dug on a slope, surrounded by a wooden fence, and several tents were set up inside the circle.
And the wooden stakes with people tied to them are just outside the fence.
Yang Xuan was drinking tea in the cave dwelling, leisurely.
He just wanted to see what tricks the Zhao family could pull off.
But when Zhao Ming led a large group of people over, Yang Xuan was still slightly surprised. Is the Zhao family really planning to rebel?
The playground was crowded with not only 1,000 but also 800 people. Yang Xuan waved his hand: "Stop them."
Tu Baihu immediately gave an order, and all his soldiers stepped forward and blocked the fence.
When Zhao Ming saw the men tied to the pillars, he immediately became furious. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of men surrounded Yang Xuan's tent.
"Your Majesty, the Commander of the Guards, Zhao Ming, has met Lord Supervisor of the Army."
Zhao Ming seemed to be polite, but the expression on his face was full of disdain: "Master Supervisor Jun is looking for me, what do you want me to say?"
Yang Xuan snorted: "Master Zhao, your men said that on your order, they wanted to attack my camp with the intention of assassinating me?"
When Tian Qianhu heard that Yang Xuan had wronged him, he struggled desperately. His mouth was blocked and he could only express in this way that he had not betrayed his superior.
Zhao Ming chuckled: "Master Supervisor, I can't afford this crime, but if you say this, you must have evidence."
Yang Xuan pointed to the people tied to the stakes: "Aren't these witnesses?"
Zhao Ming said: "Master Supervisor, this Tian Qianhu is a rough guy in the army. If you say that he is rude to you, I believe it. If you say that he rushed into your camp with evil intentions, I don't believe it."
As he spoke, he waved his hand: "Why don't you untie Mr. Tian quickly?"
The sergeants immediately stepped forward, but Yang Xuan shouted: "Who dares?"
Tu Baihu next to him gave an order, and his soldiers immediately raised their crossbows and aimed them at the outside of the camp.
Although Zhao Ming brought so many people here, he did not bring weapons. After all, if he sent out so many people and brought weapons, it would be a complete violation of military law.
So he didn't expect that Yang Xuan was already ready and even took out his bow and crossbow.
Being pointed at by hundreds of crossbows, the sergeants immediately froze. Who dared to take action? At such a close distance, as long as the trigger was gently pulled, death would be certain.
There was bloodshed in the military camp, and Zhao Ming did not dare to take such a big responsibility.
"Master Supervisor, what do you mean?" Zhao Ming's expression became fierce: "This is a military camp, how dare you kill people in the military camp?"
Yang Xuan said without changing his expression: "Master Zhao, you led so many people to surround my tent. I was forced to protect myself."
Seeing Yang Xuan's provocative eyes, Zhao Ming became angry: "I don't believe you dare to shoot the arrow."
As he spoke, he waved to the back again: "Let him go."
Yang Xuan raised his arm and struck down. Tu Baihu on the side immediately ordered: "Fire the arrow."
With a continuous sound, the crossbow arrows shot out.
However, these crossbow arrows were all stuck on the ground next to the wooden piles, scaring the soldiers who were about to release them back a few steps.
Yang Xuan looked at Tu Baihu, snorted and said, "Who told you to shoot on the ground?"
Tu Baihu cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "I am guilty of this."
Yang Xuan said: "Next time, shoot directly at the vital point. If anything happens, I will be responsible for it. I don't believe it. Who is so brave and dares to gather a crowd to besiege the military camp."
"I obey my orders."
Tu Baihu turned around and ordered: "Win the string and aim at the vital point."
Seeing the soldiers winding up their strings, Zhao Ming's sergeants couldn't help but retreat a lot.
Zhao Ming's face was filled with uncertainty. He really didn't expect that Yang Xuan would actually dare to shoot an arrow.
But if he just withdraws like this, he won't be reconciled, and he won't be able to lose face.
"Master Supervisor, why do you detain my men? I need an explanation."
The veins on Zhao Ming's head throbbed faintly. He was born in the Zhao family of Shaanzhou, and he had never suffered such humiliation. If the other party hadn't assumed the identity of a supervisor, he would have beaten him half to death and thrown him into prison.
Yang Xuan glanced at him disdainfully, thinking that he was also a waste: "I have told you several times that he is attacking my camp. If you don't let your men disperse quickly and take you down together, I will
We want to see how the Admiral manages his subordinates."
Zhao Ming could hardly hold back his anger: "You still dare to take me? Do you really think you can do whatever you want in this Ganzhou camp as a supervisor?"
Yang Xuan spread his hands: "What else?"
Zhao Ming was once again stimulated by Yang Xuan's attitude. He pulled out the sword from his waist with a clang and took a step forward to catch Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan's background is not a secret in the Zhao family. He is not good at martial arts and has no other strengths except business. Zhao Ming is a solid military general and his skills are not weak.
According to his idea, he would capture Yang Xuan first and then force him to release him. He did not believe that Yang Xuan's soldiers would dare to take action.
But just as his sword was unsheathed, a figure flashed in front of him. He raised his sword and was about to stab the person, but his eyes blurred, and then he felt his elbow go numb, and then he was kicked in the back.
Lying on the ground.
Zhao Ming still wanted to struggle to get up, but the next moment, the sword he pulled out was already placed on his neck.
Yang Xuan knelt down and looked at Zhao Ming who was pinned to the ground.
"You are so courageous, you dare to assassinate me."