retaliate

Chapter 107 A Fire in Autumn
In the early morning, the dawn shrouded Taiping City.

"Bitch dog slave!"

"Who the hell stole Yeye's obscene pants!"

"Grass mud horse! Yeah rotten crotch, do you know? Wait for the rotten bird!"

"Husband, yesterday that person said that doing business in partnership can make a fortune, and today he can give you two pennies in interest. What about him?"

"Prodigal girls, that must be a liar!"

"Someone was robbed!"

"Zhao Laowu was robbed and killed with a knife, bloody!"

The day in Sin City begins.

When Yang Xuan entered the city, he saw the scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

"I have seen Ming Palace."

People salute.

Yang Xuan suddenly had the feeling of going home.

This city depends on his protection, these people depend on his protection.

At this moment, the head of the family returned to his Taiping City.

"I've met Mr. Lang, this..." Cao Ying and the others were a little surprised when they saw the weary old thief and Wang Laoer.

"Attacked on the road."

Yiniang rushed over after hearing the news, and couldn't help being angry when she saw this.

"Send out the army to wipe out."

Now that the 500 criminals are looking good, Yiniang has enough confidence.

"It's Vacher."

Yang Xuan sat down.

"Vaxie Department..." Yiniang: "..."

The strength of the Vasie Department left everyone present speechless.

"But this revenge must be avenged."

Cao Ying looked like a gentleman, thinking about poisonous schemes.

Yiniang got up, and said distressedly: "Look at the second child, his face is dark. One of those sheep should die."

"That's because he's lazy, he hasn't washed his face for two days!" Yang Xuan's face darkened, "Yiniang, they can't eat mutton."

"Eatable." Wang Laoer looked at Yang Xuan eagerly.

"No!" Yiniang also came to her senses, "That's hair stuff, okay, okay, I'm going to get a chicken and stew it for the old thief and the second child."

"I want chicken legs!" Wang Laoer shouted loudly.

"Go wash your face first, or break your legs!"

Yiniang went out, Cao Ying said with a sullen face: "Mr. Lang, this debt will have to be returned sooner or later!"

"Sooner or later?" Yang Xuan said coldly: "Seize the day and night!"

"Then... send troops?" Cao Ying felt that this was not a good idea.

With the strength under Yang Xuan's command, sending troops to attack the Vasie's tribe is to give away their heads.

Yang Xuan tapped on the table lightly, and said flatly: "Recently, there has been less rain."

"Yes!" Cao Ying nodded.

"The sky is dry and the things are dry." Yang Xuan's eyes were full of killing intent, "Be careful of the fire!"

Cao Ying's body shook, "Arson?"

"Wrong, this is an asymmetric blow!" Yang Xuan said lightly: "Send Hua Zhuo a fire by the way."

Singing came from the earphones.

"You are like a fire in that autumn..."

It's a good song.

Then Suzaku's voice became low and deep, "When there was a fire on the mountain, the director fell in love with me."

Nan He entered Taiping City at this moment.

"Where did it come from?"

The sergeant asked.

Nan He glanced across the city gate and shook his head slightly.

The strength of the two sergeants is too weak, once someone makes a surprise attack, it is easy to break through.

He slowly walked out of the house, and suddenly found the sound of armor rubbing behind the city gate.

This is using two sergeants as bait. If there is a surprise attack, the soldiers behind the city gate will be there in no time.

Whose handwriting is this?

Does Mr. Lang still have generals in his hands?

"Come to Chenzhou to join the army?" The sergeant looked at him and asked, "Do you have any acquaintances?"

"Yes!" Nan He nodded.

"Who?" asked the sergeant.

"Lang Jun, this is Yang Ming's Mansion."

The sergeant took a step back, "Someone is asking to see Mingfu."

Behind the city gate, an armored sergeant came out, holding the handle of the knife, staring at Nan He with piercing eyes, "Release the knife."

Nan He unsheathed his sword, and two soldiers led him in one after the other.

Both sides of the street were full of people.

They all looked at Nan He with strange eyes.

Except for supplies and messengers from the state, no outsider came in here.

Nan He looked a little uncomfortable with these gazes.

An old man walked over slowly, his eyes were cloudy, almost dull.

What do you mean?
Nan He was about to speak.

The old man touched him lightly.

Bah!
He fell straight to the ground.

"Killed someone!"

A teenager screamed and rushed over, "Aweng, Aweng!"

Nan He: "..."

He raised his hand blankly, "I didn't touch him."

"You killed someone."

"Hey! I saw it for real, that hit was hard enough!"

The onlookers looked sympathetic.

"I didn't hit it!"

Nan He raised his hand innocently.

"It's not why you..."

A sergeant turned his head and scolded: "It's a guest from the Ming Palace, it's all gone."

Swish!
The old man got up in a blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.

The boy's tears miraculously stopped, and he sniffed his nose.

Nan He: "..."

Where am I here?
Yang Xuan was listening to Cao Ying's report on the situation in the city.

"Food is not so interesting, but Lele belt can also survive..."

"Ming Mansion." Hu Zhang came in, "Here comes a man who says he is here to join Mr. Lang."

Who?
Bao Dong?

Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing, feeling that he was thinking too much, "Let him come."

Later, Nan He came.

Cao Ying, who was standing on the side, was shocked, and slowly cupped her hands, with countless emotions in her eyes.

Nan He looked straight at Yang Xuan, and walked in slowly.

Pfft!
Nan He knelt down, tears streaming down his face, "Lang Jun!"

Cao Ying's eyes were also red, and Hu Zhang resigned knowingly.

Cao Ying leaned over and said, "Mr. Lang, it's a guard, from Yang Lue's side."

"Get up." Yang Xuan got up and went over to help Nan He up.

These are his team members, a legacy of filial piety to the emperor.

"It's been a tough journey, and it's been hard work."

Nan He wiped away tears, "Those brothers want to see Mr. Lang in their dreams, and the villain is very happy at this moment."

Yi Niang also heard the news.

"Nan He?"

"Yi Niang!"

When the two met, it was a sigh of relief.

Nan He talked about the situation in Nan Zhou.

"Twenty guards, fifty orphans."

Yang Xuan nodded, "You rest first, and we'll talk about it when I come back."

Nan He's arrival eased the embarrassing situation of Yang Xuan's lack of generals, but at this moment he still had to travel alone.

"Where is Mr. Lang going?"

"Go to arson."

Do you want Mr. Wang to go to arson?Nan He was angry, "Is there no one who will serve your husband?"

Cao Ying pointed to the side.

The old thief and Wang Laoer were watching the excitement, one looked tired, and the other looked silly.

Why just these few people?Nan He: "..."

Cao Ying said gratifiedly: "Our... What did your husband say? Our team has expanded again."

……

After entering autumn, the grassland was quiet.

The so-called high horses in autumn are fat, and it is the time to go out.

But Huazhuo has no such plan.

"The Great Tang is still strong, and Beiliao is about to make a move, so they only dare to continue to harass them, and dare not attack with a large army. Let's see for now."

Hua Zhuo suppressed the eagerness to move under his command.

More than a dozen little chieftains were full of regrets, and someone said: "Khan, when will I be able to set foot on the Central Plains?"

"It's a horse stepping on Chenzhou!" Another person said disdainfully: "Beiliao didn't dare to do anything, how could our tribe dare?"

"Well said!" Hua Zhuo glanced at this person and clenched his right fist.

When the curtain moved, the barefooted Wahai came in wearing a bamboo hat.

His clothes were torn, and bloodstains could be seen on his body.

Hua Zhuo got up, his eyes flashed fiercely, "Who hurt you? Go and gather the troops, hurry up!"

More than a dozen small leaders bowed and responded.

"Do not."

Wahai shook her head, "You wait out."

Hua Zhuo stomped, "Doctor, healer!"

He helped Wa Hai to sit down, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Who did it?"

Wahai said softly: "I'm going to intercept Yang Xuan and the others. There is a fool beside him. The fool has a good cultivation. The three of them are brave and fearless. I was injured a little bit. Brother, that young county magistrate would rather die than retreat." , is a man."

Hua Zhuo gritted his teeth and said, "Man? When I break through Taiping, I'll cut him into pieces!"

Wahai smiled, "I was just being careless. If Tang Jun's scouts hadn't arrived, I would have killed those three people on the spot. You don't need to rush..."

Hua Zhuo said angrily: "You have been like this since you were a child. You are not in a hurry. You are the one who stood up to me when I made a mistake. You didn't say a word when I was beaten. You...are you trying to rush me to death?"

Wa Hai's eyes softened a little, "When I was a child, my family was very difficult. You were hungry, but you coaxed me to eat the food you saved. Later, I secretly saw that you were hungry and went to find grass roots to eat..."

Hua Zhuo was startled, and then said with some embarrassment: "How many years has it been, what are you talking about?"

At this time, the doctor came in, and after some examination, he said, "The wounds are all scarred, and there is nothing serious."

Hua Zhuo looked at the map gloomyly.

"Taiping City is full of criminals, but fifty sergeants, if they attack, they can go down with one blow."

Wahai shook her head, "I don't understand these things, but I do know that once an army is launched to attack, the people of Tang will definitely roar."

"The autumn is tall and the horse is fat." Hua Zhuo's eyes were full of ambition.

In the next few days, he inspected the troops.

"Practice!"

Hua Zhuo was wearing a cloak and waved lightly.On his fingers were several rings studded with precious stones, sparkling in the sun.

Just three miles away, two sneaky men dismounted.

"This area is not bad. The north wind is blowing right now." Yang Xuan tested the wind direction and was very satisfied.

It was the first time for Nan He to travel with him, so he carefully observed his surroundings.

"Lang Jun, can't these grasses be burned?"

Nan He pinched the withered and yellow grass and shook his head.

"That's because you haven't seen the grassland fire."

"Lang Jun has seen it?"

"of course."

Suzaku's voice came from the earphones, "Grassland fires are divided into rapid surface fires and steady surface fires. Steady surface fires cause the most damage..."

Yang Xuan took out a can of kerosene, first took a look at the settlement, and poured oil according to the direction of the wind...

The two circled in a big circle, and it was half an hour after they finished their work.

"Light it up fast."

Yang Xuan and Nan He lit the fire pocket, ran towards the two sides, and quickly lit the fire one by one.

The flames rose, and then began to spread.

Gradually, the line of fire turned into a half-moon shape, advancing towards the distant royal court.

Nan He stared dumbfounded at the inconspicuous fire slowly spreading forward under the blowing of the north wind.

The speed of flame propulsion is very slow, but it is exceptionally stable.

"Let's go!" Yang Xuan knew that if he didn't go, Hua Zhuo, who became angry from embarrassment, would chase them to the end of the sky.

"It's on fire!"

Someone spotted the fire here.

Wang Ting was shocked.

The fire burned for two days before being extinguished by a rare autumn rain.

"The royal court has been completely burned down, and those people are worrying about how to spend the winter this year."

Yang Xuan, who had safely returned to Taiping, received the latest news.

Nan He glanced at him, thinking that Yang Lue was still worried about Lang Jun's immaturity, but looking at the method of arson, it was clear that... the old thief over the years was not as experienced as him.

But how did Mr. Lang learn these experiences?

Mostly when I was a child...

Thinking of Lang Jun's setbacks since he was a child, Nan He couldn't help regretting that he didn't make a suggestion to kill Yang Ding's family.

Cao Ying came in, nodded slightly to him, and then said:

"Lang Jun, it was not Jiang Zhen who leaked the news of Lang Jun's going to Lin'an to the Vaxie Department."

"Then don't do it for now." Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, "It's interesting, who could it be?"

(End of this chapter)