Chapter 486: Confrontation Between the Two Sides
"The guest soldier killed someone!"
"The guest soldiers killed the people of Yangzhou!"
Someone in the crowd of onlookers shouted, and immediately, everyone silently blocked three directions. Liewenwang Ww W. "Lie Wen. CC
"We have an army in Yangzhou Mansion, these guest soldiers dare to come here to act wildly, catch them!"
"Hurry up and tell the mansion master and Yangzhou Wei, we Yangzhou people can't die in vain like this!"
The small flags surrounded in the middle reacted immediately.
"Array!"
The little flag officer shouted: "We didn't kill the people, there are people with ulterior motives, don't follow and make trouble, otherwise when the army arrives, we will take them all!"
Sure enough, the crowd of onlookers made a commotion, and then backed away a little.
"They don't dare to do anything! Otherwise, Yangzhou Wei and the magistrate will not be able to spare them, and they will have to ransack their homes and exterminate their families!"
"Yes, we're afraid of shit! People from the government office will be here soon, let's see where they go!"
Looking at the crowd who were bewitched and moved again, the little flag official was anxious.
Uncle, where are you...
"Rush up! Kill them!"
Violence is hidden in human nature. You usually look at a kind person, but as long as the time is right, you will see a guy with a hideous face that you don't know at all.
Facing the approach of the crowd, the little flag officer shouted in pain: "Get the bayonet!"
At such times, he felt that he had no choice.
If he did not deter and resist, he and his subordinates would probably be beaten to death, trampled to death, crushed to death...
Uncle, where are you...
"Get out of the way! The magistrate is here!"
There was noise from behind the crowd, and finally a passage was slowly dodged.
Lei Bin walked through the passage under the guard of a group of yamen servants.
The ox pulling the cart has been struggling to remember,
But the overturned car was full of salt bags, and it couldn't get up several times, so it had to moo.
Lei Bin looked at the blood stains under the bullock cart, then looked at the ten long blades, and shouted majestically: "I am here, why don't you put down your weapons?"
But the little banner official doesn't care about prefects, he only knows about Xing and Bo.
So he shook his head: "Don't dare to move anything small here, and wait until my uncle arrives."
This is the scene, if it is destroyed, then he will be speechless.
Lei Bin said angrily: "You still dare to resist, but you know that as soon as Yangzhou Wei arrives, you will be smashed!"
"People from Yangzhou Wei are here!"
As if endorsing Lei Bin's words, the surrounding crowd shouted and flashed to both sides of the street, revealing a group of heavily armed soldiers.
The horse riding in front was Peng Ze, a thousand household officer of the Yangzhou Guard. After he got off his horse, he looked at the array of muskets and snorted coldly, "How dare you put on airs in front of this officer, and put down the guns by ten counts, or you will be killed without mercy! Your superiors don't even dare to speak up!"
Lei Bin also yelled: "If the army is in chaos, if Xinghe Bo doesn't give an explanation, my official's memorial will be on the road in no time!"
The little flag officer's face was covered with sweat, and his legs were weakening under the tremendous pressure.
Do you want to put down the gun?
Putting it down is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, this is what Xing Hebo said.
But if the stalemate continues, will Xing and Bo be impeached...
Seeing the little flag officer struggling, Peng Ze waved his hand in disdain and said, "Come in!"
"Puff puff!"
A hundred households came out from the rear, with sword and shield hands in front and spearmen behind, forming a charge formation and forcing them over.
Seeing this posture, the little flag officer was forced out of the fierceness of several battles, and he shouted with red eyes: "Raise the gun..."
Lei Bin looked at the black muzzles of the guns. Although he didn't know how powerful they were, he instinctively stepped back, and then hid among the people he wouldn't usually go to.
As a general, Peng Ze moved faster, and he dodged to hide behind the sergeant who was walking slowly.
But a small flag dared to resist hundreds of his subordinates, which made Peng Ze feel ashamed. He hid behind and shouted: "Kill it! Anyone who resists will be killed!"
"kill!"
At this time, the military discipline of the Ming Dynasty was still very strict, and if the general gave an order, he had to rush if he said he would rush.
Officer Xiaoqi closed his eyes, thinking that even if he didn't die here, he would be executed by military law afterwards.
But he couldn't do it without resisting him. Thinking of this, he shouted: "The first row..."
"stop!"
"Close the gun!"
After hearing this voice, the little flag officer subconsciously ordered the gun to be retracted, and then the sweat on his head and face suddenly came out.
Sweating!
If it had been later just now, the volley order from the little flag officer would have come out.
Hearing this voice, Lei Bin's body shook, and he turned around slowly with a bitter expression.
"Who the hell is calling!"
Peng Ze saw that his subordinates were about to rush up, but after the fucking shout, not only that Xiaoqi closed his gun, but his subordinates also stopped in their tracks.
Who the hell are you!
Turning around slowly, Peng Ze saw a young man in a green shirt riding a horse towards him.
"Who are you?"
As soon as Peng Ze asked, he saw Lin Qun'an.
Lin Qun'an was worn by the deputy guard, which made Peng Ze's heart a little cold.
But when Fang woke up and dismounted, Lin Qun'an was actually standing on his left side. This discovery made Peng Ze feel chills in his bones.
"The next official pays homage to uncle!"
No matter how stupid Peng Ze was, he guessed Fang Xing's identity. He was a general, so he had to kneel down on one knee to salute.
"Xing Hebo."
Lei Bin bowed.
Fang Xing didn't even look at the two of them. He strode forward, walked up to the little flag officer, and exposed his back to Peng Ze's men.
"Uncle, the little one is guilty!"
The little flag officer knelt on the ground with shame on his face.
After seeing this strange scene, many people realized that the military and government of Yangzhou Prefecture probably did not welcome Jubao Mountain Guard, that is, they did not welcome Fang Xing.
"you are right!"
Fang Xing smiled and nodded to the ten sergeants, then shouted: "Get up!"
The little flag officer jumped up reflexively, and then stood upright, just like Fang Xing did when he trained them.
"You're right, you're all right."
Fang Xing confirmed again, then he turned around slowly, frowned and saw the soldiers who were in a dilemma and said, "I am Fang Xing, are you waiting to kill me?"
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the name Fang Xing is well known in the Ming military.
Especially after it was reported in Jinling that he had killed the Oirat mission, and only for the revenge of an ordinary woman he didn't know, the soldiers at the bottom still had a good impression of him.
Crash!
Without Peng Ze's command, these sergeants put away their swords and guns.
Peng Ze was furious in his heart, but Fang Xing was Bo Xinghe, and if he came out, he would be in charge of the army. In front of him, Peng Ze had no room to refuse.
"Everyone 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 shout broke the silence, and soon came the sound of orderly footsteps.
Peng Ze looked up, only to see that the people around him were split apart, revealing rows and rows of people all covered in armor.
Xin Laoqi held a long knife, looked at Peng Ze with a murderous look, and shouted: "Go forward!"
The sound of footsteps resounded on the long street, and the array threatening from three directions was approaching silently.
"On the bayonet!"
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Peng Ze knew that Fang Xing's subordinates had made great achievements in battle, but when he saw the fortified formation, he became incomparably decadent.
"Uncle, I'm just here on orders! Uncle..."