retaliate

Chapter 89 Tribute
The enemy cavalry came in turn.

Yang Xuan blocked, counterattacked; blocked, counterattacked...

He was doing this almost numbly.

Wang Lao Er, who was behind him, flew by suddenly.

"Fire arrows!"

A wave of arrows flew, and Wang Lao Er almost turned into an arrow man.He fell to the ground in an embarrassment, slapped a horse thief to death, and was dragged in.

Is it so important to maintain the formation at all times on the battlefield?

Yang Xuan realized a lot, but at the moment, all his mind was Wang Lao Er who had been washed away.

Ahead, a horseman rushed forward with a grin, and the horse thief on the horse was shouting.

"Yo!"

Yang Xuan had never been so awake before.

He raised the knife.

Not a block, but a step forward.

Just one step, the horse thief's attack rhythm was disrupted.

The horizontal sword swept across the side of the warhorse.

At the same time as the horse thief fell from the horse, Yang Xuan felt his scalp tingling... From the moment he rushed down to the present, his scalp has been numb.

He rushed forward, and Cao Ying behind him gave a loud shout.

clang!
The sound of blocking came, and Yang Xuan turned around abruptly.

A big-eyed horse thief was fighting with Cao Ying with a long sword.

Yi Niang unceremoniously attacked with a soft sword.

Horse thieves block again.

The old thief makes up for it.

This good horse thief was dying.

Yang Xuan thought of the knowledge about the ancient battle formations he saw in the scroll, but at the moment he had no time to sum up, his eyes turned, and he shouted: "Second!"

"Lang Jun!"

Wang Lao Er shouted from the front.

Bah!
With a loud bang, an armored horse thief leader flew out, the goggles shattered, and he vomited blood in the air.

Wang Lao Er flew out of the encirclement and slashed with a horizontal knife.

"Kill him!"

A leader pointed at Yang Xuan and shouted.

Yang Xuan dodged a knife, turned his body, and the horizontal knife followed.

The blood shot, Yang Xuan rushed towards Wang Lao Er.

Horse thieves rushed in.

Yang Xuan no longer stood to defend, but took the initiative to rush up.

Block, unload, swing.

Chilled back.

He turned around sharply and swung the knife.

The horse thief behind him probably did not expect that he would suddenly turn around and fall from the horse.

"Is that so?" Yang Xuan suddenly realized.

"Mingfu!"

Yang Xuan turned his head and saw Wu Ying Ying a crowd of people.

"kill!"

Those criminals were rushing to kill with all kinds of weapons.

"Out of town!"

Qian Mo took the soldiers out of the city.

"Crush them!"

Zhuang Sheng shouted.

"One wave!" Deng Hu said with a cold face, "Crush them with a wave of shocks. If successful, destroy them. If not, withdraw!"

This is the norm for thieves.

"Array!"

Qian Mo arrived, and Yang Xuan led people into the array.

Qian Mo raised the horizontal knife.

"Archer!"

Thirty sergeants held bows and arrows.

"Arrangement of spears!"

The prisoners gathered together, spears outward.

"Fire arrows!"

Thirty arrows flew away.

The thieves who rushed in sparsely fell off their horses.

"Bump up!"

Deng Hu shouted.

But the warhorse slowed down after seeing the dense spears.

Just as Qian Mo was about to order an attack, he saw someone stepping out of the array.

The people behind him followed suit.

"kill!"

Yang Xuan, who was wearing an official uniform, clenched his spear and stabbed him.

The horse thief fell.

The dense spear stabs, coupled with the arrows behind, was just a wave of superiority blows, and the horse thief was defeated.

"withdraw!"

Deng Hu had a dark face and scolded: "Who said the juvenile magistrate?"

Zhuang Sheng said gloomily: "It's really a boy!"

"Failed!"

The horse thieves fled in embarrassment.

Deng Hu saw the man in front of him, the boy in official uniform.

"He's standing in front." Zhuang Sheng's eyelids jumped.

"He has been rushing to kill, this motherfucker... hell!" Deng Hu turned his horse's head and scolded: "Withdraw! Wait for Ye Ye to come back next time, slaughter the city!"

"Slaughter the city!"

The horse thieves screamed and escaped.

Yang Xuan stopped, a little confused in his mind.

Qian Mo issued a series of orders, and everyone began to clean the battlefield.He immediately sent people to follow the sentry, and walked to Yang Xuan's side.

Hands down seriously.

"Today's Wumingfu, the city is broken!"

Yang Xuan retracted the knife and felt severe pain in his shoulder, but he still insisted on patting Qian Mo's shoulder, "Why is Wen Crepe?"

Qian Mo was a little embarrassed, "I looked down on the Ming Palace earlier, and I am ashamed."

"I was a little flustered before." Yang Xuan did not hide the fact that he was a rookie, but the hunting experience in Dongyu Mountain helped him.

"Ming Fu"

The two criminals lead the way.

Kneel down.

Zhao Youcai bowed his head and said, "Today, I wait for the Ming Palace to have an adventure, and the sin is unforgivable."

Those people stopped cleaning the battlefield, Qi Qi thought.

Yang Xuan's expression was calm, and he could not see his joy or anger.

Diao She's body trembled slightly.

Yang Xuan chopped him with a knife at this moment, and no one questioned him.

"You were waiting to escape earlier?"

Yang Xuan asked.

The two bowed their heads, not daring to answer.

Cao Ying and others gathered behind Yang Xuan.

Cao Ying's eyes were filled with anticipation and worry.

These prisoners were exiled to such places, and the only goodness left was probably not much.If Lang Jun kills or humiliates, it will easily trigger a backlash.

But today these people are guilty of sitting idly by while the horse thieves attack the city. It is unreasonable not to punish them, and they have become connivance.

Choke!

Yang Xuan drew the knife and put it on Zhao Youcai's neck.

Cao Ying took a deep breath and nodded slightly at Qian Mo, indicating to be ready.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Zhao Youcai's neck.

Mingfu wants to kill me?
He regretted extremely in his heart, thinking that he should have decisively refused to come to aid before, and it would be best for this young Mingfu to die in battle.

"You wait until you stop moving forward, and it can be a death penalty."

The prisoners made a commotion.

Zhao Youcai wanted to move, but as soon as he moved, Hengdao exerted a little force, and he hurriedly bowed his head again.

"All of you are human offenders, big or small... No, most of them are repeat offenders. In my opinion, killing them all is not an exaggeration."

The eyes of the prisoners were indifferent, and a dangerous atmosphere was brewing.

Yang Xuan raised his eyes, "But the law determines the sentence you wait for. Since the law is like this, there must be a reason for it. I have also read the law many times, from the beginning to the end, I only see one word... …”

"Punish the former and avoid the latter."

The prisoners fell silent.

Yang Xuan glanced at these criminals, "Since the law decides that you wait to be exiled here, it is to atone for the sins you waited for in the past."

"Should it?" Yang Xuan asked.

Punishment is inevitable!

The prisoners bowed their heads, thinking that they would not die anyway.

"It's still the same word, punish the former and avoid the latter." Yang Xuan's voice was a little warmer, "You waited and watched, and then why did you attack again? Who can tell me?"

Diao She said: "Yes... I'll wait to see that Mingfu is blocking the horse thieves, and it's protecting me. I'll wait... No matter how cruel I am, I won't retreat."

"So you waited to strike. This is your own redemption."

"I'm very embarrassed." Yang Xuan looked at these people, "You should make mistakes first, and then redeem them. You should punish before, and then reward. Reward and punishment are the long-term way, but how should I deal with you?"

Cao Ying and others were a little nervous.

Qian Mo winked at his subordinates.They had become cavalry, ready to mount and hunt down fleeing criminals.

Those people were all tense, just waiting for the last moment to come.

How much is the punishment?

Too heavy to run!
"Come on!"

Zhen Siwen stepped forward and stood with his hands crossed, "Instructed by the Ming Palace."

Yang Xuan asked, "A farmer was killed before, what about his family?"

Zhen Siwen pointed to the city gate.

A woman and two boys knelt there crying.

"Bring it here!"

Someone told the woman in the past, and the woman looked over here and choked: "Does the Ming Palace want to give some pensions? Thank you very much."

Before and after, Yang Xuan pointed at the woman and said, "Her husband was killed by horse thieves today, and the family of three will have a difficult time. How to help them get through the difficulties is my duty as the county magistrate."

Everyone is puzzled.

Yang Xuan leaned over and picked up the youngest boy, and said:
"She still has to take care of children, cook, and do laundry in the future... The only thing I can help her is to find help for her."

Yang Xuan looked at the prisoners and said solemnly: "From tomorrow onwards, you will wait for five people to work in groups of five and take turns to help her family farm and harvest. This is my punishment for waiting for you for five years."

"Mingfu!"

Zhao Youcai lost his head and looked up, but fortunately, Yang Xuan just stopped the knife, otherwise there would be another dead soul under the knife.

The prisoners were stunned.

Is this punishment?

A feeling of being recognized and cared for came spontaneously.

"If anyone takes the opportunity to escape..." Before Yang Xuan's words were finished, Diao She said fiercely: "Don't worry, Mingfu, whoever escapes will be killed!"

The woman looked at Yang Xuan and knelt down as soon as her legs softened, tears streaming down her face.

"Mingfu!"

Yang Xuan pointed at the woman, and Yi Niang came to help her up, not forgetting to give Yang Xuan a look.

My lord, grow up!

There is no better way to deal with it than this, and both grace and power have won the hearts of the prisoners.This woman will sing praises for Yang Xuan when she goes back, and the people in the city will also know the kindness of the newly appointed Mingfu.

Cao Ying and others are smiling, that kind of inexplicable sadness and pride!

Our lord has grown up!
Zhao Youcai stood up and raised his hand.

Bah!
He slapped his chest hard.

Bah!
Bah!
Bah!
(End of this chapter)