Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 122 What’s wrong with this person?

On the stone platform, Yang Qian was standing with his hands behind his back, smiling, looking very amiable.

In front of Yang Qian were nearly a thousand guardsmen who were frowning and even angry.

Qin Zhong's words just now made the soldiers feel contemptuous. Since when did the constables in the government office dare to ignore the brave men in the army?
The ordinary guards in the garrison of Sandao City are basically the original team, and they are also left by Song Qixun. These people are not qualified to participate in Song Qixun's dirty business, so they were not implicated.

However, all the officers in key positions have been replaced, and after more than half a month of running-in, it can be said that there has been a smooth transition to Qin Zhong's command.

Most of the people present had heard of the name "Yang Qian". They knew that this man was not simple. It could be said that it was this man who facilitated the capture of Song Qixun. After all, it was this man who killed Lin Kuizhong, the most powerful general in Sandao City. So although they were angry about Yang Qian's contempt, they were not angry. After all, he was really powerful.

The captain who followed Qin Zhong to Sandai City was not only angry, but also wanted to humiliate Yang Qian.

Didn’t you say that if I can block three of your attacks I’ll pass?

Wait until I block it, then I’ll see how many of my swords you can block!

Qin Zhong rose through the ranks from the provincial military yamen, and the soldiers under his command were all from the provincial guards. Naturally, he was arrogant, so how could he tolerate such humiliation?

"Zhou Yuan!"

"Yes!"

Qin Zhong shouted, and soon a well-proportioned man jumped out of the battle formation on the left. Unlike the others, he had a knife on each side of his waist, which was shorter than an ordinary single knife, but longer than a short knife.

Dual sword style?
"Captain of the Sword and Shield Battalion, Zhou Yuan! Please teach me!"

"Come on, be careful."

Qin Zhong shouted "start" on the side.

Yang Qian didn't waste words, and of course he didn't kill him right away. He pulled out the oxtail knife from his waist, without using the knife's intent or knife light, and only used 60% of his innate true energy.

His feet shook, and the whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind in an instant, and the oxtail knife in his hand flew like a butterfly in the wind. Not only was the speed incredibly fast, but the angle and trajectory were impossible to judge.

Zhou Yuan was holding back his breath, but before he could let it out, the cold touch on his neck, accompanied by bursts of cutting pain, instantly dispelled the suffocation in his chest. He understood that his life was no longer in his hands.

“That’s it?” Yang Qian shook his head. After putting away the knife, he tapped the opponent’s shoulder with the blade. Zhou Yuan fell off the stage like a piece of rag. His entire shoulder and bones were numb, and his tendons and bones were dislocated. He would probably need a month or two to recover.

The whole process took less than three breaths. If only Yang Qian's strike was counted, it took less than one breath.

"Next one, Li Dekuan!" Yang Qian called out the next person to come up without even waiting for the surprised Qin Zhong to call out his name.

Just like Zhou Yuan before, Li Dekuan also failed to block Yang Qian's sword.

"Yao Yu!"

"Zhang Hong!"

Eight names were called out one by one, and except for the silent training ground, the only voice left was Yang Qian's.

At this moment, everyone, including Qin Zhong, had only one thought in their mind: What’s wrong with this guy?

At this time, no one had an expression of "anger" or "reluctance" on their face, instead, they were all numb. In the army, the one with the biggest fist had the final say.

The reason why Qin Zhong's men were able to gain a foothold in the Sandaicheng garrison so quickly was that they relied on their fists to defeat the experienced soldiers on the garrison side and stabilize the situation.

Now on the stone platform of the parade ground, Yang Qian was doing the same thing, even more exaggeratedly.

The eight most outstanding warriors in the garrison were all slapped down by the blade like slapping flies. No one could block one of Yang Qian's swords, let alone three.

Even though these eight people are not the strongest in the garrison, even the strongest person would not treat these eight people as fly swatters one by one, right?

Let alone others, Qin Zhong witnessed the whole process from the nearest place on the stone platform. He was also a warrior, and his skills were considered very powerful among warriors. But with his eyesight, he felt that even if he stood opposite Yang Qian, he would definitely not be able to block the other party's sword!

Because Qin Zhong couldn’t understand Yang Qian’s knife!
"General Qin Ya, how about I go and select a few more people?"

What else could Qin Zhong say? The person he chose couldn't even take a blow from the other person, so how could he be so stubborn as to say that Yang Qian's behavior was inappropriate?
Qin Zhong regretted it very much. He regretted that he should not have let Yang Qian do such a thing on the training ground. For him, it was simply a loss without gaining anything. He failed to hit Yang Qian in the face, but was slapped in the face eight times from both sides. Now he couldn't say anything about his bitterness.

Even after this matter became public, Qin Zhong could already guess that he would receive a severe scolding from the provincial military office. He would be thankful if he could get a "medium" grade in the official evaluation this year.

Yang Qian went down to select another person. This time, he selected all spies from the garrison, not a single combat soldier. Moreover, these spies were from the former three cities, and they had been with Qin Zhong for less than a month.

In this way, the quota for twenty people is filled.

Back at the police station, Yang Qian reported the list to Wang Hai. Wang Hai was familiar with the names in the police station and the government office, but he was unfamiliar with the people in the garrison because the names on the list were different from those he had known before.

"Who did the garrison choose for you?"

"We ran into some trouble. I picked all these people myself. All eight of them are experienced spies, and they are what we need most right now. Now is the perfect time to fill the gap, so."

"Wait a moment. Will General Qin Ya let you choose the person yourself?" Wang Hai sat up straight with a look of surprise.

"Captain, this is what happened."

Yang Qian did not exaggerate and told exactly what he had done in the garrison that day.

Wang Hai was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously picked up the cup and took a sip of water before he calmed down.

I knew Yang Qian was very strong, much stronger than him. But I didn't expect that he could go to the garrison and beat more than a thousand people in front of the generals.

"Did you really do this on a whim?"

"Yes, Chief Constable. Before I went there, I thought this was just a formality. The number of people was agreed upon by Lord Cui and General Qin Ya in advance. I went to pick them up and came back.

But in the end, General Qin Ya wanted to control me for no apparent reason, which made no sense. Now Lord Cui is the chief officer in charge of suppressing bandits and demons. If I was bullied in the garrison and still kept silent, wouldn't that be a loss of face for Lord Cui?

So I am going to make some trouble for General Qin Ya."

"Yang Qian, Yang Qian! You are really lucky. After this incident, Lord Cui will definitely give you credit for it!
The garrison was given to eight veterans, and none of them were Qin Zhong's confidants. This means that your current vanguard battalion has nothing to do with the garrison at all.

Hehe, you have quietly accomplished what the Lord wanted to do but had no chance to do! "

(End of this chapter)