"The guest soldiers killed!"

"The guest soldiers killed Yangzhou people!"

Someone shouted in the crowd from a distance. Then, everyone blocked around silently.

"There are soldiers in Yangzhou. These guest soldiers dare to go wild and catch them!"

"Go and tell the magistrate and Yangzhou guards that we Yangzhou people can't die in vain!"

The small flag surrounded in the middle responded immediately.

"Array!"

The small flag officer shouted, "we didn't kill people. Some people have ulterior motives. Don't make trouble with them, otherwise all the troops will be taken as soon as they arrive!"

The crowd of onlookers made a commotion and then retreated.

"They dare not do it! Otherwise, Yangzhou Wei and the magistrate will not spare them and have to copy their homes and destroy their families!"

"Yes, we're afraid of farts! The people of the government will arrive soon. See where they're going!"

Looking at the people who were bewitched and moved again, the small flag officer was very anxious.

Uncle, where are you

"Rush up! Kill them!"

There is violence hidden in human nature. You look at a gentle person on weekdays, but as long as the time is right, you will see a guy with a ferocious face that you don't know at all.

Facing the approaching of the crowd, the small flag officer shouted painfully, "put on the bayonet!"

At this time, he felt that he had no choice.

If he did not deter resistance, he and his men estimated that they would be killed, trampled and smashed

Uncle, where are you

"Get out of the way! The magistrate is coming!"

There was a clamor behind the crowd, and finally slowly dodged a passage.

Lei bin came from the passage under the escort of a group of Yamen servants.

The cow pulling the cart has been struggling to remember, but the overturned car is full of salt bags. It can't get up several times and has to moo.

Lei bin looked at the blood under the ox cart and then looked at the ten long blades. He shouted majestically, "I'm here. Don't you put down your weapons?"

The small flag officer doesn't care about the magistrate. He only knows Xinghe Bo.

So he shook his head: "all the small here dare not move, and wait until my uncle arrives."

This is the scene. If it is damaged, he can't speak clearly at that time.

Lei Bin said angrily, "dare to resist tenaciously. It can be seen that when Yangzhou Weiyi arrives, you will be a powder!"

"Yangzhou Wei's people are coming!"

It seemed that he was endorsing Lei Bin's words. After a burst of shouting, the peripheral crowd flashed to both sides of the street, revealing a team of fully armed sergeants.

Peng Ze, the Qianhu official of Yangzhou Wei, was riding in front of him. After he got off the horse, he looked at the array of fire guns and hummed coldly: "dare to put on airs in front of me. Put down the fire guns ten times, or there will be no amnesty for killing! I'm sure your upper official dare not talk about it!"

Lei bin also shouted, "if Xinghe Bo doesn't give an explanation, my official memorial will go on the road in an instant!"

The little flag officer's face was full of sweat, and the huge pressure made his legs soft.

Will you put the gun down?

Put down the lamb to be slaughtered, as xinghebo said.

But if the stalemate continues, will xinghebo be impeached

Seeing the small flag officer's face struggling, Peng Ze disdained to wave and drink: "enter!"

"Poof! Poof! Poof!"

A hundred households came out of the rear, with the sword shield hand in front and the long gunman in the back, forming a rush formation to force them to come over.

Seeing this posture, the small flag officer was forced out of the evil spirit of several wars. With red eyes, he shouted: "raise your gun..."

Lei bin looked at the black muzzle. Although he didn't know how powerful it was, he instinctively stepped back, and then hid among the people he wouldn't go to on weekdays.

As a general, Peng Ze moved faster. As soon as he dodged, he hid behind the sergeant who was walking slowly.

But a small flag dared to face hundreds of his subordinates and resist, which made Peng Ze feel ashamed. He hid behind and shouted, "kill it! Kill those who resist!"

"Kill!"

At this time, the military law of the Ming Dynasty was still very strict. When the general ordered it, he had to rush.

The small flag officer closed his eyes and thought that even if he didn't die here, he would be executed by the military law afterwards.

But he couldn't resist. Thinking of this, he shouted, "the first row..."

"Stop!"

"Take the gun!"

After hearing this sound, the little flag officer subconsciously ordered to close the gun, and then the sweat on his head and face suddenly came out.

Sweating!

If it had been a little later, the small flag officer's volley order would have come out.

Hearing this sound, Lei Bin's body shook and turned slowly with a bitter face.

"Who's crying!"

Peng Zeyan looked at his command and was about to rush up. But after this cry, not only did the small flag close the gun, but his command also stopped.

Who are you!

Turning slowly, Peng Ze saw a young man in green shirt riding a horse.

"Who are you?"

Peng Ze just asked about the exit and immediately saw Lin Qun'an.

Lin Qun'an was the cloak of the Deputy security guard, which cooled Peng Ze's heart.

But when Fang woke up, Lin Qun'an actually stood on his left. This discovery made Peng Ze feel cold in his bones.

"I'll see you, sir!"

Peng Ze guessed Fang Xing's identity no matter how stupid he was. He was a military general and had to kneel down on one knee to salute.

"Xinghebo."

Lei bin bowed.

Fang woke up without looking at the two men. He strode forward to the small flag officer and exposed his back to Peng Ze's men.

"Uncle, I'm guilty!"

The small flag officer knelt on the ground with a face of shame.

After seeing this strange scene, many people realized that the military and political sides of Yangzhou Prefecture probably did not welcome jubaoshanwei, that is, Fang Xing.

"You're right!"

Fang Xing smiled and nodded to the ten sergeants, then shouted, "get up!"

The small flag officer bounced up conditionally, and then stood upright, just as Fang Xing used to practice them.

"You're right, you're all right."

Fang Xing affirmed again, and then he slowly turned around, frowned and saw the soldiers in a dilemma and said, "I'm awake, but do you want to kill me?"

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and Fang Xing are well-known in the Ming military.

In particular, it was reported from Jinling that he killed the vara mission and only took revenge for an unknown ordinary woman. The bottom sergeants still liked him very much.

WOW!

Without Peng Ze's command, the sergeants put away their knives and guns.

Pengze was angry, but Fang woke up as Xinghe Bo and took charge of the army. In front of him, Pengze had no room to refuse.

"Come back."

Peng Ze wants to go back. He doesn't want to get involved in this matter today, otherwise the result will not be very good.

"Array!"

A loud cry broke the silence, and immediately came the sound of neat footsteps.

Peng Ze looked up and saw that the people around him had split on both sides, revealing rows of arrays with their whole bodies covered in armor.

Xin Laoqi, holding a long knife, looked at Peng Ze murderously and shouted, "move forward!"

Footsteps roared through the long street, and the array threatened from two directions was approaching silently.

"Put on the bayonet!"

"Click! CLICK! CLICK!"

Peng Ze knew that Fang Xing had made great achievements in the war, but when he really saw such a strict array, he gave birth to an unparalleled decadence.

"Uncle, I just came here under orders! Uncle..."