retaliate

Chapter 108

The fact that the three of Yang Xuan were found by Wa Hai was not God's will, but man-made.

"Who leaked the news?" The old thief couldn't use his right hand for the time being, he could only use his brain.

Nan He had just arrived, but he still analyzed it, "Mr. Lord, it is reasonable that the Vasie Department cannot send spies in, unless it is bought. But most of the city is criminals, who would do such a thing?"

Cao Ying sneered and said, "People's hearts are unpredictable. Sir, why don't you...get out all those gangsters, punish a few first, beat them to death before interrogating them."

Yang Xuan was silent.

Nan He looked at him curiously, wondering what kind of decision this gentleman would make.

Yang Xuan said slowly, "We must convince people with virtue."

Nan He: "..."

Yang Xuan got up, "It's not easy to do it now, Nan He."

Nan He got up and stood with his hands tied.

"Follow me to train."

"Leader!"

After leaving the county, those common people greeted Yang Xuan cordially when they saw Yang Xuan.

"I have seen the county magistrate."

"The county lord is going out!"

"The county honorable..."

Nan He felt that the relationship between the government and the people was too good. When Yang Xuan rubbed the top of a girl's head, pinched her face, and when the girl was about to cry, he got a piece of dried meat over, Nan He felt that This relationship is not very good, but it is unbelievably good.

The girl licked the jerky, raised her head and said, "Mingfu."

"Ok!"

"When will those horse thieves come again?"

Nan He: "..."

He found that the people around him looked dissatisfied with desire and dissatisfaction, which meant that they hoped that the horse thief would come and plunder quickly.

I'm blinded?

Nan He rubbed his eyes.

Then leave the city.

Where is the [-] Death Battalion?
Nan He followed behind and looked all the way around, but couldn't see any traces.

After walking around the foot of the mountain a few times, my eyes suddenly opened up.

A square stands in the middle of this open field.

It's people!

500 people formed a phalanx.

Standing there silently.

The wind blows.

The phalanx remained motionless.

Nan He was stunned, "This is..."

Yang Xuan dismounted and walked over.

Then stand.

Nan He was puzzled and stood behind him.

Then everything seemed dead silent.

After a stick of incense, Nan He felt that he couldn't stand up anymore and felt uncomfortable.

He looked ahead, the figure was still tall and straight.

If your husband can stand, so can I!

Time goes by.

Nan He felt that his legs were going to die.

He didn't know that his body was shaking at the moment.

Yang Xuan in front was still standing straight.

The phalanx remains the same.

"Rest!"

Zhao Youcai shouted.

The array that seemed dead just now suddenly came alive.

"I have seen Ming Palace!"

500 people shouted in unison.

Yang Xuan waved his hand in front of his shoulder, and Nan He stepped forward.

"This is Nan He. From now on, he will lead the army."

Zhao Youcai looked normal, but Diao She knew that the old man was not convinced.

Nan He stepped forward and beat his chest heavily, "I have seen you brothers."

Everyone didn't know how to address him.

"I do five at home, and most outsiders call me five brothers!"

"Meet the fifth brother!"

Yang Xuan felt that this was not bad, otherwise, even if he gave Nan He an official position, it would be very troublesome to address him.

Southern officials?
Nan He turned around and knelt down on one knee.

Said loudly: "I have seen Mr. Lang!"

This is to show my identity and attitude - I am loyal to my husband.

Yang Xuan nodded, "Work hard, and ask me if you don't understand."

Nan He promised loudly, stood up, and respectfully sent Yang Xuan back.

But Yang Xuan's words made him smile a little.

What do you not understand... He served in the army for many years, and was later transferred out to serve as a bodyguard honoring the emperor.In terms of leadership, he felt that at least he would have no opponents in Chenzhou.

After all, Lang Jun is a young man at heart.

Zhao Youcai came over to ask for instructions, "Fifth brother, can you practice?"

"Let's start." Nan He nodded with his hands behind his back.

He wanted to see the level of the Death Battalion, as long as it wasn't too bad, he was sure to train a strong team.

"Array!"

Zhao Youcai shouted.

Rows of prisoners stand in line, with long guns on their shoulders.

"It's very neat, neat like a guard in the palace."

The guards in the palace want to fight for the emperor's face, so they like to do face-saving projects the most, and orderly arrangement is one of them.

With Zhao Youcai at the side, he took a look at Nan He and confirmed that the fifth elder brother looked down on the Death Battalion, so he gloated a little more in his heart.

"preparation……"

Everyone pointed their spears forward in unison.

The sound is unreasonable.

Still tidy!

Nan He shook his head slightly, thinking about where to start improving his training.

"kill!"

"kill!"

An aura rushed towards his face following the assassination.

Nan He Yilin.

"kill!"

The long gun assassinated again.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Just two assassinations made Nan He's heart tremble.

The hands holding the spears are extremely stable, and there is no movement deformation in the forward thrusts... This alone can be regarded as an elite soldier.

The point is, the eyes of those sergeants!
Indifferent!

fierce!

But with longing.

Like a beast that has just emerged from a fetid pit.

Oh my God!
Who drilled such an elite army?
"kill!"

When the prisoners practiced with stones hanging from their spears, Nan He was paralyzed.

When the criminals aim at the grass ring and assassinate with precision...

Nan He couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Who practiced it?"

His gaze swept over Zhao Youcai, thinking could it be this person?
"It's Mingfu!"

"Lang Jun?"

Nan He reluctantly watched the cavalry drill, and then looked for an opportunity to go back to the county.

Yang Xuanzheng was talking to Jiang Zhen with a smile, and when he saw him coming, he patted Jiang Zhen on the shoulder, "You were wrong about this, but no one has ever made a mistake, just be careful next time."

Jiang Zhen lowered his head, hiding his complicated expression.

"Yes, the villain retire."

"Go."

Yang Xuan watched him go out with a smile.

Nan He came in.

"The villain just watched the death camp drill, and it was very fierce. Dare I ask you, which family's art of war is this?"

He is also experienced. He has seen the military training methods of the Tang Dynasty and the Southern Zhou Dynasty, but he has never seen such a strict method.

"I went into the mountains when I was ten years old and saw all kinds of beasts. I once saw a group of wild hogs swarming back against a few wolves. I usually see the ferocious wolves helpless."

"Later, when I entered the Imperial College, there were quite a lot of books in it, including military books. I integrated my own knowledge and came up with this kind of military training method. I didn't expect it to be quite good!"

"Mr. Lang is so talented and intelligent, why worry about not succeeding in the great cause of rebellion?"

Nan He knelt down in ecstasy.

Yang Xuan stood there with a book of documents in his left hand and his right hand behind his back.

He looked calm.

"Trust me, this is just the beginning."

Nan He lowered his head and said almost piously: "Yes."

He only learned about Yang Xuan's situation from Yang Lue's mouth. It is said that he was bullied by Yang Ding's family very badly, so this young man's temperament will be weaker.

But now it seems that he was wrong.

No, they were all wrong!
……

North of the city.

Except for the three merchants in Taiping City, all belong to the poor, and the whole is a slum.And the north of the city is a slum within a slum.

On the street full of sewage, a man hurriedly walked by.He walked outside a dilapidated house and gently knocked on the door.

Someone inside the door asked, "Who?"

"I, Wang Zhangyi."

The door opened slightly, and a man inside with a horizontal knife on his waist looked outside vigilantly.

Wang Zhangyi had a fierce face, and he asked, "Is Grandpa Sun here?"

The man closed the door and said softly, "Yes."

Wang Zhangyi bypassed the front and went directly to the back.

This is what the two houses looked like after they were opened up, but in the eyes of those who don't know, these are still two families.

A big man stood outside the wing in the backyard, nodding at Wang Zhangyi, "Grandson, Wang Zhangyi is here."

"Come in." A clear voice came.

Wang Zhangyi entered, saluted with crossed hands first, and then said: "Gong Sun, there is someone from Yang Xuan's side, who seems to be leading the army."

In the wing room, there were desks, an incense burner, and a box that Wang Zhangyi had seen since he followed Sun Yu, but he had never seen what was inside.

Sun Yu, who was thin and calm, sat behind the desk.

Even though he is over 50 years old, he still looks fair-skinned and most of his hair is black.

"Is someone here?"

"Yes."

Sun Yu raised his eyes, and there was a bit of playfulness in his eyes that were still black and white.

"It is rumored that this Ming Dynasty has something to do with a certain nobleman in the palace. This person...is it a helper given to him by the nobleman, or someone from him?"

Wang Zhangyi restrained his ferocity here, and bowed slightly, "Sun Gong, these are not important. We have been here for many years, and he is just a passerby."

"Passing visitors?" Sun Yu smiled with a very elegant smile, "From the moment he entered the city, this city was quieter than Chang'an, and everything was in order. These are the greeting gifts from the old man. The old man is waiting , when he finds out that Taiping is a place that can kill him, he will get out of his own accord. But he didn’t.”

"The old man thought he would win the hearts of the two little officials first, and also thought that he would win the hearts of the death camp first, so that he could save his life, right? But I didn't expect him to win the hearts of both."

Sun Yu sighed: "What surprised me even more is that he just gave up some horse meat and won the hearts of the people in the city. I have been here for more than [-] years and have experienced countless officials. I have never seen such a county magistrate. Pass."

"Grandson." Someone came from outside.

"Come in."

Sun Yu nodded.

A man came in, saluted, and said, "Grandfather Sun, Yang Xuan seems to be preparing to leave the city."

"Where are you going?" Sun Yu asked lightly.

"That Zhen Siwen is complaining, saying that the state is too stingy and there is not enough food. Yang Xuan is going to go back to Long County for something... to beat the autumn wind and get some food back."

"Sun Gong, opportunity!" Wang Zhangyi said excitedly: "The people from the Vasie Department have gone back, but our people can report and intercept Yang Xuan on the way back."

Sun Yu pondered.

Wang Zhangyi said eagerly: "Grandfather Sun, this person looks like a hot-blooded young man, and he is ready to do a big job here. With him here, how can we do business?"

Sun Yu nodded slightly.

Just when Wang Zhangyi turned around and was about to go out.

"Send a reliable one."

He said the word "reliable" very seriously.

Wang Zhangyi said: "That is Zhang San, his sister is in our hands, he dotes on her, even if he is captured, he dare not tell us about us."

A clear voice came from behind.

"All right."

(End of this chapter)