The battle ended so neatly that everyone was silent for a moment.
In the entire hall, only Sima Yi, who was constantly struggling, was still making noise, but he was obviously unable to make a comeback.
"Who are you?" Sima Yi was pulled up and looked at Shao Xun.
Shao Xun didn't reply to him and just took out the leather rope to tie him up.
"Do you know who I am? I am Sima Yi, the Taiwei, the Grand Governor, the Hussar General, and the King of Changsha. You are so brave, you..." Sima Yi struggled desperately and shouted endlessly.
Chen Yougen and Wang Queer stepped forward, one to the left and the other to the right, kicking and beating him to get him to calm down.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Sima Yi continued to shout as if he was unaware: "We can win, and I am ready to fight the enemy to the death. The thieves are too weak to fight, and they will be defeated in one fell swoop. Let me go now ,Did you hear me?"
Chen Yougen and Wang Queer "increased the amount of medicine" and continued to beat him severely.
Sima Yi cried out in pain and glared at Chen and Wang.
The two ignored him and just held Sima Yi's arms to prevent him from moving.
Sima Yi dejectedly gave up resistance.
These soldiers didn't have any royal skills in their eyes. When they saw the noble, they didn't feel timid at all. They took action without any hesitation.
The same goes for the young soldiers over there who are tying up his staff.
The staff cursed him repeatedly, reported their official positions, moved out of their family backgrounds, and threatened them repeatedly, but they were only greeted by old fists.
Where did you find them all?
You must know that this is fundamentally different from rape, robbery and robbery by insurgents.
Tens of thousands of people slaughtered the city, and the law did not punish the masses. The soldiers were not so afraid. On the contrary, they had the pleasure of trampling on the former nobles under their feet.
But this small-scale coup raid is different. The real owner can be found, so are you not afraid?
"Who sent you here? Gou Xi?" Sima Yi looked at Shao Xun coldly and asked, "Who did he seek refuge with?"
No one answered, and they only took the time to stuff a bloody rag into Sima Yi's mouth.
Everyone had received orders in advance not to talk to Sima Yi, and that was all.
"Huang Biao, please lead some people to guard the governor without any mistakes." After tying up Sima Yi, Shao Xun clapped his hands and ordered.
"No." Huang Biao responded, and then pushed Sima Yi into the side hall.
They were participating in such operations for the first time, and some were even killing people for the first time. It can be seen that the movements are a bit stiff, and some people are even shaking, whether it is excitement or fear.
But they wore armor and carried swords, and completed the mission to the letter, especially when the enemy moved out of their official positions and family backgrounds, they showed no mercy at all, and carried out the orders like machines without emotions.
That's good.
In their minds, "Master Shao" has surpassed the senior officials, which makes Shao Xun very happy.
I need to continue to strengthen this belief. My base can only listen to me.
"Your Majesty." Shao Xun turned around and bowed to the ground.
The emperor had been pulled up by the queen, but when he saw Shao Xun, covered in blood, walking over to salute, he softened again.
Queen Yang Xianrong was quite calm.
She has been able to connect some things together. It turns out that the superintendent named Shao Xun is the brave general who killed Meng Chao as mentioned above, so he seems to be in some trouble.
"Your Majesty, this is the hero of Qingtian's protection." Yang Xianrong bit his lips and said softly.
"The hero?" Upon hearing this, Sima Zhong regained his strength and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, he is the hero."
Shao Xun lowered his head.
Apart from the ground, there was only the hem of the queen's skirt in front of her. It was stained by blood and had a faint fishy smell.
"Your Majesty, since you are a meritorious official, you should be rewarded." Yang Xianrong reminded.
"Then reward..." The emperor suddenly got stuck because he didn't know what to reward.
"Ahem..." Attendant Qin Zhun coughed deliberately, and then said: "Your Majesty, just give me some ceremonial clothes, golden armor, and swords. Now it's time to send the imperial edict everywhere to let China and foreign countries know that this is a big deal."
Yang Xianrong stopped talking.
Her mood was still a little chaotic, and she was always thinking about some messy things in her mind.
Sima Zhongze stood up slowly and nodded slowly.
Today's scene really cost me my life.
The soldier in front of him killed several people in a row when the falcon fell and the tiger leaped. It was easier than eating and drinking. He was still frightened to this day.
Send him away quickly! I'm tired and need to rest.
Yang Xianrong helped the emperor up and walked towards the side door.
Before leaving, she glanced at Shao Xun.
In the past two years, after experiencing many life-and-death dangers, this was the first time someone said to her, "Don't be afraid."
****
The north wind is howling and whimpering.
Shao Xun packed up his military uniform and left the hall.
The palace servants brought a carriage.
The young sergeants took out the corpses one by one and placed them on the vehicles. There were more than ten corpses in total, and they were loaded into three large vehicles.
"Are you afraid of killing someone for the first time?" Shao Xun looked at the serious-faced teenagers and asked Wen Yan.
"Don't be afraid!"
"A little scared..."
"I wasn't afraid at the time, but I'm a little scared now."
Everyone had different answers, and Shao Xun couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
"You are all very good." He walked over, patted this person's shoulder, touched that person's head, and said: "When you grow up, you dare to fight and fight. It's really good. In this world, Master Shao will lead you If we move forward together, we will definitely live a good life."
"I listen to Master Shao, I will kill whoever tells me to kill him," a young man said.
"I also listen to Master Shao. It's so awesome. The King of Changsha has disheveled hair. He was pointed at by Master Shao's bow and didn't dare to move."
"Haha. When I first came here the day before yesterday, I was still a little shocked. After this experience, I am very disappointed. The palace is nice, but who are the people living in it?"
"Did the Emperor wet his pants?" Someone asked in a low voice. After saying this, he swallowed dryly, as if it was a heinous crime to arrange the Emperor in this way, but he still blurted it out subconsciously.
Everyone was silent.
Shao Xun looked at the carriage going away, and then looked around. Fortunately, there was no one there.
Seeing Master Shao being so cautious, the teenagers all lowered their heads, but they still made eye contact with each other.
Something seemed to be broken in their hearts, not only the sanctity of imperial power, but also many things derived from it.
For example, the children of aristocratic families are heavenly beings, knowledgeable and talented, and they criticize Fang Qiu. Others are only worthy of kneeling at their feet and praising their virtues - don't laugh, many people think so at this time. The differences between classes are so great that the spiritual level is Slave into slavery, resigned to fate.
But what now?
Xun Sui was stabbed to death with a spear easily.
Sima Yi's hair was disheveled and his body was shaking. Finally, they tied him up like a dog.
Shangguan threw down his sword and knelt down. Diao Xie, Ji Han, Wang Cheng and others also knelt down, and they stood majestically with weapons in hand.
It turns out that people in heaven can also be afraid, die, and beg for mercy...
They're not that great.
As long as we learn the civil and martial arts taught by Master Shao well, practice hard day and night, and dare to fight hard, we will be able to stand in front of them and look down on them as winners.
Such a strange pleasure is really addictive.
"Raise your head." Shao Xun looked at everyone and said: "My sons are no worse than anyone else. You have learned more than even the team leaders and building leaders in Qian Xiu and Zhang Fang's troops. Win the battle. This is normal for them. But we should not be complacent. After we go back, we should study, train, and work, waiting for the right time."
"No." Everyone raised their heads and responded loudly.
"Don't talk nonsense." Shao Xun said again: "We are still very weak and cannot be too arrogant. You can talk about the battle with your comrades, but don't spread it to outsiders. We only need our own people to know what happened. Don't talk about the emperor. , remember?"
"remember."
"There will be delicious food when we go back." Shao Xun said with a smile.
The teenagers cheered a little.
Shao Xun laughed.
The Xiongnu and Jie people have tribes, and these young men are actually his "tribe", although it is still very small and small.
The East China Sea tribe? It doesn't matter what name you want.
With him as the core, this "tribe" is a self-contained group with both literary and military skills. It has the three major elements of classmates, colleagues, and fellow villagers, and its internal cohesion is very strong.
What he has to do now is to continuously improve his status, master more resources, slowly accumulate capital, and accumulate contacts.
In the end, just like what he said to the teenagers: wait for the right time and wait for the opportunity.
