Chapter 400: Cut off your dog’s legs and do what you say!
Although he was extremely frightened, Zhang Shenwei still managed to hold on and shouted: "The Duke of Yun is my father, how dare you to be so presumptuous and bully no one in my family?"
Xi Junmai was an elite soldier who survived the Tubo battlefield. He didn't even frown when he was about to die. How could he be afraid of the threat of Zhang Shenwei, a young master?
Therefore, Zhang Shenwei's words had the opposite effect. Xi Junmai's murderous aura rolling out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood seemed to be real, and directly suppressed Zhang Shenwei to death, so that Zhang Shenwei did not dare to move at all!
"Kneel down before you speak!"
Hearing Wang Xiaojie's loud shout, Xi Jun pushed the horizontal knife in his hand slightly, and the blade penetrated into the skin again.
Zhang Shenwei was so frightened that she almost cried.
He could clearly feel the blood on his neck flowing to his back, making his back feel numb.
Then his legs trembled, his feet went weak, and he knelt down.
To hell with all face and dignity, save your life first.
Now, Zhang Shenwei's intestines are filled with regret!
Does he really regret jumping out to be the leader? Wouldn't it be better for him to hide behind?
After slowly kneeling on the ground, Zhang Shenwei looked at Yang Fan pitifully, his eyes full of pleading and begging for mercy.
Because he knew that only Yang Fan could instruct the two fierce guards Wang Xiaojie and Xi Junmai to stop.
Zhang Shenwei was really afraid that if Wang Xiaojie spoke again, Xi Junpai would separate his head from his body with just a little force.
He hasn't enjoyed enough in this life!
Seeing this scene, the soldiers on the right guard all showed disdain. Is such a coward worthy of being their commander?
Compared with Marquis Zhongyi who remained calm in the face of numerous flint pistols, Zhang Shenwei looked even more ashamed!
Everyone looked at Yang Fan, who was standing proudly, and then at Zhang Shenwei, who was pale and frightened. They couldn't help but sigh sadly. It would be great if they could serve under the Marquis.
It’s really hard to compare goods, and it’s hard to compare people to death!
Since the right guard general Hou Junji was dismissed, Duan Zan temporarily took charge of the right guard army. He withdrew and suppressed the previous generals and replaced them with the second generation who had not experienced blood and fire. This had to arouse the resentment of the soldiers.
Feeling.
Even with a sharp weapon like a flintlock pistol in hand, it is impossible for a sheep to be the leader and bring out the power of a tiger.
Duan Zan was really furious when he saw Zhang Shenwei sending someone to his doorstep. He failed to succeed and failed!
If this guy hadn't been the son of Zhang Liang, Duke of Yun State, Duan Zan would have wanted Xi Junzi to buy this guy and kill him.
Although I was angry, I had to save Zhang Shenwei.
But on their side, a deputy general was subdued by one move, and the situation was extremely unfavorable to them, which made Duan Zan very dissatisfied.
There are more than fifty right guard soldiers here, but they are suppressed by more than a dozen Yang Fan. This is simply a shame.
Duan Zan's handsome face was as cold as ice. He waved his hand and the right guard soldiers behind him were slightly stunned.
But he quickly understood what he meant, and after a slight hesitation, he raised the flint pistol in his hand and aimed it directly at Wang Xiaojie. Xi Jun bought them.
As long as they clicked their fingers, Wang Xiaojie and the others would end up with bullets entering their bodies and being beaten into honeycombs.
For Yang Fan, the right guard soldiers did not dare to use their guns, but for Wang Xiaojie and other guards, the right guard soldiers had no scruples.
Duan Zan's face darkened and he shouted loudly: "Marquis Zhongyi, please quickly order this man to put down his weapons and let him be captured immediately. Otherwise, don't worry, I will kill him on the spot!"
Even though there were dozens of flint pistols pointed at him, Xi Junmai turned a blind eye, his expression as firm as a rock, his hand holding the knife as steady as a mountain, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.
After experiencing the hardships of life and death on the Tubo battlefield, Xi Junmai has developed the composure and fearlessness that remain unfazed by honor and disgrace, even when Mount Tai collapses.
This kind of calmness made Zhang Shenwei tremble, but also had to make the soldiers on the right guard admire him. Even Duan Zan couldn't help but applaud and praise him.
Seeing that Xi Junmai was not moved at all, but like a wild wolf that chooses people to devour, he just stared at Zhang Shenwei's prey and ignored his own scolding.
Duan Zan secretly sighed, how could such a person be attracted by Yang Fan?
If there is such a person around him, why should he waste all his efforts to control the Right Guards, and even have to ask for help from aristocratic families and many nobles?
It is precisely because of this that Duan Zan becomes more and more jealous. Yang Fan is just luckier than him.
If he had such good subordinates, he would definitely be able to manage the Right Guards to great effect.
But Duan Zan didn't want to think about it. Every talented person has his own independent thoughts.
If you don't have the ability to make them surrender, even if you get such talents, you won't be able to make them willingly obey orders.
However, Duan Zan knew very well that even if he was optimistic about Xi Junmai, he would not dare to gamble with Zhang Shenwei's life.
Xi Junmai was just a guard, while Zhang Shenwei was the eldest son of the Duke of Yun.
If Xi Jun takes Zhang Shenwei and dies together, Duan Zan will not be able to explain it clearly even if he is full of words.
He may even be retaliated by Zhang Liang, the Duke of Yun State, so this deal must not be done!
After thinking for a long time, Duan Zan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to Yang Fan: "Marquis Zhongyi, ask your guards to put down their weapons. I will ensure that today's matter will be revealed."
In Duan Zan's view, he had made a huge concession, which was equivalent to surrendering.
So many right guard soldiers can't do anything to Yang Fan, which is enough to make Yang Fan proud!
Even if he was unwilling, Duan Zan did not dare to act rashly. Who told Zhang Shenwei to be so impulsive that he came to his door only to be held hostage by Xi Junmai?
Duan Zan had to swallow this cowardly air even if he didn't want to!
Yang Fan smiled coldly, took the horizontal knife from Xi Jun's buyer's hand, and said, "Let him go."
"No!" Xi Junmai didn't ask a word, and directly asked Yang Fan to take the Hengdao away, and at the same time let go of Zhang Shenwei.
Then Wang Xiaojie and Xi Junmai came to Yang Fan's side and were secretly on guard, always ready to block Yang Fan's gun.
Zhang Shenwei was already so frightened that his legs and feet were weak and his whole body was weak. He just tried hard to maintain his composure, fearing that he would be scratched on the neck if he made the slightest move.
At this moment, Xi Junmai's tense spirit instantly relaxed, and the muscles in his body relaxed.
As soon as I stood up, I felt that my whole body was weak and my legs were numb. I heard a pop and then I knelt down again.
This was indeed beyond everyone's expectations. They all looked at Zhang Shenwei strangely. This guy is so embarrassing!
Zhang Shenwei was immediately ashamed, but he didn't care so much and rolled back behind the right guard.
When Duan Zan saw this, he glared at the humiliated Zhang Shenwei fiercely, and made up his mind that when he returned, he would definitely clean up the second generation of the Right Guards.
Looking back at Yang Fan with an uncertain look, Duan Zan felt that there was a conflict between heaven and man, hesitating whether to stop doing nothing and command his men to kill Yang Fan altogether.
Unexpectedly, Yang Fan took a few steps forward, stood directly two meters away from Duan Zan, and shouted loudly: "Duan Zan, I act openly and aboveboard, and I don't bother to threaten you with hostages."
"Now that I have released him, you came to my residence without permission to cause trouble. Do you want to give me an explanation?"
"Just now, your nonsense has caused great damage to my reputation. I won't ask for more, but I will compensate my mental loss of 100,000 guan. This matter will be brought to light, otherwise... haha!"
Duan Zan almost thought he was hearing hallucinations in his ears.
There are fifty right-guard soldiers here holding flintlocks, while Yang Fan only has about ten people there, which is an overwhelming number of almost five to one.
Yang Fan actually dares to ask him for mental damages. Is this guy going crazy?
Although I don’t know what mental damage compensation is, a hundred thousand dollars is a naked extortion.
It would take hundreds of carts to pull such a large amount of copper coins with an ox cart.
It is impossible for a middle-class noble family in Chang'an City to raise so much money. Could it be that Yang Fan is crazy about money!
Even if the Duan family has money, they can't build it like this!
If he really loses money today, then Duan Zan will never have to hang out in Chang'an City again.
Besides, he was looking for trouble for his younger brother and father, and he stood on the high moral ground.
Even if he is a little reckless, it is excusable, not to mention that there are a group of aristocratic families standing behind him.
Thinking of this, Duan Zan proudly raised his head and shouted: "Yang Fan, do you really think you are the King of Heaven? Now I suspect that you are blackmailing court officials, and I can put you to death on the spot. If... …”
Before he finished speaking, Duan Zan heard someone behind him exclaim. Before he could realize what had happened, he felt that his legs were unstable and he fell to the ground.
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, a severed leg suddenly came into view.
Duan Zan was stunned, the color of the trouser legs seemed familiar, and then he realized that it was his broken leg, and then he let out bursts of screams.
Swing the knife, chop, raise the knife and drop it!
Yang Fan's movements were crisp and sharp, and his attacks were ruthless. When Duan Zanyi ordered him around, he cut off one of his legs with a knife.
The thigh was cut off, and Duan Zan could not stand firmly and fell directly to the ground. The blood spurting out from the broken leg directly splashed on the snow, dyeing it red, which looked shocking.
At this time, everyone was stunned.
Especially the soldiers of the Right Guards. They originally thought that if the Marquis asked his subordinates to release the people, even if he could not be kind, nothing big would happen.
But who knew that this man would be so violent that Duan Zan only said a word of rejection and cut off one of his legs!
While the guards of the Zhongyi Hou Mansion were surprised, they all suddenly became excited and their blood boiled!
This is the Marquis of our family. No matter who you are, so what if you are the future Duke of the Kingdom?
If you dare to come to our Marquis Mansion to cause trouble, I will kill you without any discussion.
Wang Xiaojie and Xi Junmai were even more excited. They had been frustrated for most of the day. If they weren't afraid of causing trouble to Yang Fan, they would have wanted to take action.
But my Lord Marquis is so neat and tidy, he is so powerful!
Zhang Shenwei, who had just returned to his own camp, was even more frightened. Fortunately, this monkey master didn't care about him, otherwise...
Just thinking about it makes me feel sick!
However, Zhang Shenwei really didn't expect that Yang Fan would dare to cut off Duan Zan's leg.
This is the heir to the Duke Bao's palace. Once Duan Xuanzhi passes away, he will become the Duke of Bao.
Now that the future Duke of Guo is disabled, it would be strange if Duan Zhixuan didn't fight for Yang Fan.
Just now, I wanted to use my father's reputation to scare this stick, but I was just desperate.
Looking at Yang Fan's long knife dripping with blood, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing that he would also suffer a terrible disaster.
At this time, except for Duan Zan's wailing, the entire street was silent, and no one dared to speak.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fan struck while the iron was hot and said in a deep voice with no expression on his face: "I once said that Duan Zan came to provoke him privately, which is an irredeemable crime. I have given him a chance to apologize, but Duan Zan did not propose a toast.
He will eat and drink as a penalty, and in that case, I will kill him if I keep my word."
"I know that he is your Shangguan. You will be filled with righteous indignation when Shangguan is humiliated. I know that you have sharp weapons like flint guns in your hands to avenge your Shangguan."
"But what you don't know is that this flintlock was made by me and dedicated to His Majesty."
"I remember that Your Majesty once said that such sharp weapons can only be used to deal with barbarians outside the territory. Now Duan Zan dares to openly defy the Holy Order. This is a crime of treason."
"I know that you are acting under orders, so I will not make things difficult for you. I hope you will behave yourself."
In order to avoid close combat and unpredictable consequences, Yang Fan had no choice but to borrow the name of His Majesty Li Er.
There was no way, if a gunfight broke out at such a close distance, Yang Fan himself was not sure he would be able to escape.
Even a golden bell that has been cultivated to perfection can hardly withstand the lethality of hot weapons!
When the soldiers on the right guard heard this, they looked at me and I looked at you, and they were a little at a loss. They had to look at Lieutenant General Zhang Shenwei, who has the highest official position now!
Zhang Shenwei was immediately depressed!
Now that you know how to find him, why don't you guys usually listen to orders?
Zhang Shenwei would never dare to let the soldiers take action.
What's more, he and Duan Zan only have a cooperative relationship, and there is no need to risk his own future and life.
Yang Fan is a demon king who kills without batting an eye. One hundred thousand Tubo cavalry were wiped out in this guy's hands.
With just these few people, Yang Fan is not enough to fill his teeth. So what if he wins? He may even be held accountable by His Majesty Li Er.
Ever since, Zhang Shenwei got scared!
My eyes rolled around a few times, trying to find a good way to say something that would allow me to retreat gracefully without compromising my prestige.
Zhang Shenwei happened to see Duan Zan rolling on the ground. Zhang Shenwei's eyes lit up and he said: "The general has lost too much blood. We must find a doctor for him quickly. Take the general down for treatment as soon as possible."
Immediately, he turned to Yang Fan and spoke forcefully and righteously: "Marquis Zhongyi, if you hadn't rushed to save the general, your blood would have been shed today. Huh, as the Minister of Rites, you are so arrogant and domineering. I don't think you look like this."
Your Majesty will explain."
After saying that, he led a group of right guard soldiers and turned around and left in dejection. It can be said that they came and went like the wind.
Of course, Yang Fan didn't care about Zhang Shenwei's words to save face, but he also knew that this matter would not end well.
If Duan Zan hadn't been so unreasonable and unforgiving, Yang Fan wouldn't have been so unreasonable and unforgiving.
Now that the matter has become a big deal, those behind the scenes will definitely seize their own sore feet and publicize it.
Yang Fan wanted to see who was behind this.
…
A gust of cold wind blew by, and fine snowflakes began to fly again.
The entire city of Chang'an was rendered increasingly confused by the flying snow, as if covered with a layer of mist. It was desolate and desolate, but it was also a bit more poetic and picturesque.
The snow that had just been dyed red gradually returned to white.
The snowfall this winter is much longer than last year, but it is intermittent. The winter sun often shines in the morning, and heavy snow falls in the afternoon.
For a while, there was a cloud in the sky, and for a while there was a heavy snowfall, which made people confused.
However, even if the snowfall this year is relatively long, it will not have an impact on people's livelihoods, and there will be no cases where people froze to death in the past.
Therefore, the most realistic portrayal of auspicious snow heralding a good harvest.
Next spring will surely be a good year for Datang, but we just have to survive this cold winter to enjoy the warmth of spring.
Taiji Palace, Ganlu Palace.
His Majesty Li Er had just finished reviewing the memorial, so he changed into casual clothes and lay on the chair, holding a tea cup and drinking tea comfortably.
Leaning back in the chair, my whole body relaxed, and even my tired body stretched a lot.
I couldn't help but secretly admire that Yang Fan, a bastard, even though he is a bit generous, the melon seeds in his head are definitely very useful.
The gadgets he devised can often add convenience and interest to life.
At this moment, Li Junxian appeared silently at the door of the hall.
Before the chamberlain had time to report, the sharp-eyed His Majesty Li Er noticed him and casually waved to him to come in quickly.