Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 1215: Broken Door

As a capital city, the gates of Beiping City were almost never opened at night except on special days, but tonight, the gates were opened.

A troop of cavalry filed in, and the sergeants who opened the door with yawns were gradually forced to cover their mouths by the cold, evil spirit.

The torches crackled and burned in the city gates, and the indifferent knights made people feel frightened.

After Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing appeared, the soldiers could hardly stand up straight, leaning against the wall trembling uncontrollably.

After the people left, the sergeants hurriedly closed the door, and then looked in the direction of the imperial city in panic.

After a long time, a sergeant said in a low voice: "My lord, Taisun and Xing and Bo appeared together. Could it be that there is a change in the palace?"

Their leader, a chief banner officer yawned and said: "A group of idiots, if there is a change in the palace, it will not be this kind of people, let alone these people, take a nap, when the time comes Just open the door."

"My lord, please tell the little ones."

A small flag officer apologized and said with a smile.

"Hey! You people! You just don't know how to learn."

The Chief Banner Officer said angrily: "You think His Majesty placed Jubao Mountain Guard outside the city as a display?"

Jubaoshanwei is not far from the big market. It only needs a secret decree to rush into Beiping City. At that time...

The Chief Banner Officer yawned and said, "Don't worry about it. If Jubaoshanwei enters the city, it will be bloody. It's not a good thing. Let's all rest."

Everyone sat inside the city gate, leaning against each other, but it didn't feel too cold.

Not long after, the snoring started.

"But...but there are also Zhuquewei and Xuanwuwei!"

A dazed sergeant murmured, and then received a slap on the back of the head.

"sleep!"

...

The city of Beiping was in a deep sleep, and only those from the Wucheng Bingma Division were patrolling.

Seeing this group of cavalry, the Wucheng soldiers and horse commanders did not dare to shout, stepped forward to verify the secret decree, and hurriedly led people to follow.

In Beicheng, there is a lantern hanging by the door of this large courtyard on the street, with the word 'Yuanyi' written on it.

Jia Quan pulled the people from Wucheng Bingma Division and asked, "Is there a Mongolian man in this family?"

"My lord, how many are there? As you know, the merchants in our Beiping city hired many captives from the original Mongolian Yuan, so we didn't pay attention."

This is equivalent to saying nothing, Jia Quan waved his hand, "You hold on to the fork in the road, if you can't hold it, shoot to kill!"

After Wang Yan and other people from Wucheng Bingma Division dispersed, he said to Zhu Zhanji, "Your Highness, I am ready to attack."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "I and Xinghe Bo's guards can be called."

Wang Yan was not polite, and said: "Most of the minister's men and horses rushed in from the front, and the rest were cruising outside. You and Xinghebo's people should all go up to the wall, and open the gate by the way."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, Jia Quan and Xin Laoqi stayed behind for protection, and the others helped each other climb up the wall.

Then I saw Wang Yan raised his hand, and the cavalry immediately took out the torches, but they lit it first, otherwise they would alarm the inside.

A single torch could not light the long street when the gate creaked open.

The sound was a bit harsh at night, but Wang Yan didn't care, and waved his raised hand down.

"kill!"

There was no passion, just a cold kill, and immediately the cavalry rushed over.

Everyone stretched out the unlit torches, and when they rushed to the cavalryman who lit the torches, the two torches rubbed against each other.

Lighted torches lit the gate, the horse neighed sharply, and the first cavalryman had rushed in.

With the sound of horseshoes and the torches burning fiercely, the cavalrymen drew out the torches in their left hands and their long knives in their right hands, and each rushed towards their targets under the leadership of the team officer.

"who?"

"There are thieves..."

The people in the carriage and horse dealership were awakened, and amidst the panicked shouts, there was the first miserable howl.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

The cavalry under the light of the fire looked like nine ghosts, with a wave of their long knives, their heads fell to the ground.

"ah……"

Those guys rushed out in disheveled clothes, and couldn't help screaming when they saw this scene.

The long knife was stretched forward, and the cavalry on the horse shouted: "Kneel down!"

In an instant, there was no one standing in front of the cavalry.

But in the inner courtyard, the cavalry were in trouble.

Just as they rushed into the inner courtyard, two men rushed out with knives. When they saw the cavalry, they shouted sharply and advanced instead of retreating.

"kill!"

The cavalry lined up in a long line and rushed forward one by one.

"clang!"

Just blocked a knife, but the long knife that followed one after another could no longer avoid it.

The long knife passed easily across the neck, and someone shouted: "Surround!"

The cavalry immediately dispersed, outflanking the past from the left and right sides.

Under the light of the fire, there was no sound in this large room.

Wang Yan came on horseback, stood in front of the gate and said in a deep voice: "If you don't come out within ten breaths, light the fire!"

It was still silent inside.

Ten breaths passed in an instant, Wang Yan raised his hand and said, "Light it up!"

There is no such thing as a fake threat in the military, and the fire must be lit if it is said to be lit.

The cavalry approached, and the two took out the gourd and sprinkled the fire oil inside on the doors and windows.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a muffled sound from the roof. Wang Yan looked up and saw a man flying down from above and running towards the back.

"Shoot to kill!"

The man jumped to the ground, looked at the three cavalrymen in front of him, and couldn't help but raised his head to the sky and let out a horrific howl. Then he rushed forward quickly, charging at the three cavalrymen with an indomitable spirit.

The three cavalry took off their longbows, bent their bows and set up arrows.

"Arrow..."

Three hits two, the man's lower abdomen and chest were hit by arrows, his figure froze, and he swung his knife again to charge forward.

"It really is brave!"

There was regret in this voice, and he immediately shouted: "Yang Dan, you missed the shot, go, kill him!"

A cavalryman drew his sword and stepped forward, easily parrying the man's attack, with one blow, his head fell.

The headless body is still standing upright, and the neck is like a fountain that is constantly gushing.

"Plop!"

Yang Dan kicked the corpse down, turned around and said, "My lord said that the enemy is not worthy of mercy."

"come out!"

At this time, someone was shouting loudly in front of them, and the three of them were startled, and hurriedly reopened, looking around, looking for the fish that slipped through the net.

At the front door, an old man wrapped in a fur cloak stood timidly at the door. After shouting loudly, his knees softened and he knelt on the steps.

...

The sound of horseshoes, screams and screams, these sounds have long awakened many people in this street.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji were outside the gate and heard a child crying and then being forced to cover his mouth sobbing.

"They are all afraid of officials."

Fang Xing said: "I've heard a story that the government seized people, and the children in the next door were crying. The adults were worried that they would be punished by those officials, so they covered the children's mouths and waited for those wolf-like officials to leave. Afterwards, the adults let go of their hands, only to find that the child had..."

Zhu Zhanji nodded: "When I moved the capital, I came all the way north from Jinling. What I saw along the way was the arrogance of the officials, and the obedient people. As long as they don't starve to death, they are very docile. On the contrary, they fueled the arrogance of those officials. It is normal to oppress them arbitrarily. The means of collecting money are jaw-dropping, officials..."

The two were relatively speechless, both felt that there were countless problems with Daming from top to bottom, and that it would be an almost impossible task to reform.

"Your Highness, the owner of the store has been caught. He is a Mongolian man."

When Fang Xing saw the old man, he was crying in Jia Quan's hands.

The fine woolen cloak was thrown on the ground, and Knife sat on it, watching the old man carefully.

The old man's facial skin is very delicate, which is different from the people on the grassland. People who have experienced the wind and frost of the grassland should not look like this kind of pampered.

"You are from Duoyan Sanwei, and your status is not low."

Jia Quan was stabbing the old man's shoulder bone with a long needle, and was startled when he heard this. And the old man stopped howling miserably, and looked at the knife with an earthy face.

Xiaodao felt that the woolen cloak was very warm, so he picked it up and patted it clean, ready to take it back for the bell.

"I used to be in Xinghebao for a long time. Arutai often harassed me, and his subordinates have many Duoyan Sanwei people. Their nobles like to use jade wrench fingers, and you..."

Jia Quan roughly sloughed off the jade ring finger on the old man's finger, looked at it close to his eyes, and said, "Well, the traces are all old, maybe he was a carving shooter when he was young."

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