"Yang Feng, are you betraying me?" Mrs. Guo looked very embarrassed at this time, her armor was slightly messy, and her hair was covered with sweat and stuck to her face.
Yang Feng looked at Mrs. Guo in front of him with mixed feelings in his heart. After sighing faintly, he said: "I thought you could win." Mrs. Guo looked startled, and then seemed to have thought of something, and squeezed out a trace of resentment. The smile is ugly.
He said: "Yes, I thought I could capture it easily, but unexpectedly, you held Xu Huang back, but I..." Yang Feng stepped forward to help Mrs. Guo and looked at the former colleagues behind Mrs. Guo. , said helplessly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Chief, you underestimated the enemy this time... Fortunately, the Wei family is benevolent and does not want to kill them all." Guo Tai's eyes lit up.
Yang Feng said again: "It's just a shame for the big leader. Yang wants to borrow the big leader's life to save other colleagues." Guo Tai was stunned, and then his face changed drastically.
Yang Feng took out a dagger from nowhere and inserted it into Mrs. Guo's heart.
"Big boss... have a good trip."
"You..." Mrs. Guo vomited blood and used her last strength to grab Yang Feng's collar with both hands. She wanted to say something, but she could no longer say it.
Seeing Mrs. Guo being killed by Yang Feng, all the Baibo army commanders sighed. They no longer had the courage to resist. They had been 'played' by the Wei family for a long time, and the bursts of roaring killed their last remaining fighting spirit.
Yang Feng slowly laid Guo Tai's body on the ground, then stood up and said: "Everyone, surrender!" All the Baibo soldiers looked at each other, and finally, in order to survive, they all knelt down towards the city gate.
Seeing this scene, Wei Cheng, who was standing on the city gate tower, nodded slightly. Xu Ding and others said happily: "Master, it seems that Yang Feng has convinced them." Wei Cheng said 'hmm', and then said to Xu Ding: "According to the plan, these people will be dispersed and responsible for different affairs. Don't let them get a chance to get together. In addition, those well-dressed soldiers must be eliminated for a reason without leaving any uncertain factors." Xu Ding respectfully handed over his hands and said, "Don't worry, young master, I know what I'm doing." Wei Cheng Nodding: "You can do your job, I don't worry. In addition to those regular troops who need to be eliminated, there is another thing... Investigate secretly who is supporting Mrs. Guo behind the scenes. You can start with those hundreds of swords and shields. Maybe they are intentional." Unexpected harvest." Xu Ding looked down the city tower and said with a smile: "Young master, I also found out the clues. The equipment of the other people under Mrs. Guo's command is not very sophisticated, but those hundreds of sword and shield wielders... haha , it’s really too conspicuous, and people can’t help but be suspicious.”
"That's right, I guess those sword and shield bearers should be the soldiers and horses lent to him by the people behind Mrs. Guo. Just grab a few of them and ask them. Not everyone is so tough. If you use coercion and inducement, there must be someone who is willing. Move." Xu Ding saluted again, called a few people and went down to the city gate tower.
After Xu Ding left, the elders of the Wei family gathered around him.
"Cheng'er, do you really want to accept this group of rebels, so you don't worry about raising tigers?" Wei Hao frowned.
Wei Cheng glanced at the cheap daddy and said with a smile: "What's there to be afraid of? These people are actually our common people in Hedong. The reason why they joined the Baibo Army uprising is mostly to have a good meal. As long as there is food to eat, who would make fun of their own names? Of course, there are some who are naturally rebellious among them. I have asked Xu Ding to deal with these people, so you can rest assured." Wei Hao and others looked at each other with eyes filled with laughter. He was full of relief, and there was no problem in accepting ordinary people. He was just afraid that there would be some restless people among them and fanning the flames. If these people could be eliminated, there wouldn't be much to worry about.
"Okay, okay, Cheng'er is thoughtful. As a father, I will let everyone cooperate with you, hahaha." Wei Hao directly stood up to support his precious son.
When several other uncles saw this, they also knew that the matter had been settled. Looking at the "captives" lining up to enter the city in an orderly manner under the city gate, they all felt happy... No matter what era, people are the primary productive force. .
Previously, due to the relationship between the Baibo Army, several farmers in Wei's Zhuangzi had fled, and a large amount of land was waiting to be reclaimed. Now, with more than 10,000 people, there is no need to worry about being left empty in the coming spring.
Wei Wei and others appear calm on the surface, but in fact they have begun to think about how to rob people. The more people there are, the more land will be reclaimed, and the harvest will be more in the coming year. With more food, more people can be controlled. , this is how aristocratic families make money.
···September 22nd. Luoyang, the imperial capital. In the quiet courtyard, there are green ponds, rockeries, and fallen leaves and bluestones. Zhong Xian was wearing a training suit, his body covered with sweat, and his movements were vigorous and powerful.
There are two wooden stakes in the atrium paved with stone slabs, one is made of nanmu, and the other is also made of nanmu.
Kaka...kaka...
"Master Zhong, I practice against the wooden stakes every day. Is it really useful?" Zhong Xian turned around and looked at the young man beside him. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth. His appearance was not outstanding, but his background was not simple.
This son was Wang Ling, courtesy name Yanyun, nephew of the current king Situ, and one of the few young talents of the Wang family in Taiyuan.
Hearing this, Zhong Xian laughed and made some gestures with his hands. The general idea is: "If you don't want to learn it, I won't force you. As for whether it's useful, it depends on whether you use it or not." Wang Ling didn't understand sign language very well, so when he got an ambiguous answer, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
He looked towards the wooden shelf behind him, and there was a long spear there. The tip of the spear shone with cold light, and the tiger head that breathed out the cold light was even more majestic. He heard from Zhong Xian that this gun was the one in the rumors. One of the seventy-two important weapons of Earthly Evil, named: Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear.
Zhong Xian saw that he was in a daze while listening to the golden gun again, and sighed helplessly. This child was fine with everything, but he couldn't calm down.
"Daddy!" A charming figure ran in at the door of the courtyard. Zhong Xian looked back, his face instantly filled with a smile, and he gestured: "Why are you here?" The girl ran a little hastily, with a pretty face flushed. She first saluted Wang Ling and said, "I have seen you three times." Lord." Wang Ling hurriedly replied: "Sister Chan'er, please don't be so outspoken. If I let my uncle know, he will have to reprimand me." The girl giggled, looked back at Zhong Xian, and said excitedly: "Dad, I I overheard my adoptive father saying that the imperial court might reopen the Huangmen Propaganda Department, and my father might have a chance to resume his official career." Zhong Xian was startled when he heard this, shook his head, and gestured with his hands: "It's impossible, my father is guilty. body." The girl grabbed Zhong Xian's hands and explained: "Don't be afraid. After He Jin dies, no one will pursue my father's past. Moreover, I heard that Cai Gong was also used. He was also guilty back then. You man, this time you become an official in the dynasty and it’s just a sacrifice of wine." The wrinkles on Zhong Xian’s eyebrows are still not relieved. He knows that Dong Zhuo is the next He Jin, but he can’t explain it to his daughter. Instead of letting her understand the officialdom In the darkness, he hoped that his daughter would always be so innocent.
Zhong Xian chuckled and nodded in agreement. The girl thought he had agreed and said hurriedly: "I will ask my adoptive father later. If he recommends it, my father will definitely be able to become an official." Wang Ling looked at the father and daughter and shook his head secretly.
"If Master Zhong hadn't had his tongue cut out, he would still have a chance. He is just a mute now, how could he be an official in the court." However, seeing the girl's excited expression, he didn't want to pour cold water on her, and just followed him to express congratulations.
