It was the morning of the third day when I came to Yangang again. It had rained all night the night before. At this time, there was only mud outside the door of Yangang.
A large number of Yan Gang disciples gathered at the gate of the Yan Gang. The news spread so fast that they were all worried, so they rushed to the Salt Gang headquarters to seek an explanation.
Gong Changyi did not show up, nor did any of the leaders, so these Salt Gang disciples set up tents outside the gate. At the same time, if you say something, you won’t leave easily if you don’t get an answer.
Liu Mo rode through the crowd and felt countless eyes falling on him: cold, angry, and even disgusting.
But no one spoke, and no one dared to stand in his way. All thanks to the ten armored cavalrymen of the Great Xia Dynasty accompanying him.
If I had appeared alone, I would have been dragged off my horse and beaten to pieces with stones.
"These guys are more annoying than stinky rats," complained an accompanying Daxia cavalryman named Xiao Yi, the chief flag officer under Zhu Min. "A bunch of bandits actually dare to attack my Daxia officials, Liu Sir, you should kill them all!"
Xiao Yi spoke in a loud voice, as if he was speaking deliberately to these Salt Gang disciples.
The words were unpleasant to hear, but all the Salt Gang disciples did not dare to look directly into his eyes.
The aura of soldiers honed on the battlefield and the murderous intent emanating from their bodies filled the hearts of these Salt Gang disciples with fear.
"It's useless, we can't finish the killing," Liu Mo said, "But no matter what, if they do anything strange, report it to me and General Zhu immediately."
"Humph, isn't it just shoot to death?"
Liu Mo was very worried that the flag officer would do something crazy.
In his eyes, Daxia men should go to the battlefield to defend their families and country. These grandsons of the Yan Gang, who are unwilling to contribute to the country and openly attack the government, are simply the scum of Daxia.
"There are gods three feet above your head, who will God spare?" Liu Mo said a famous saying on earth.
"What a blessing!" Xiao Yi smiled. "Master Liu, do you really want to go in alone?"
"Don't worry, with you in Rongcheng, no one dares to hurt me."
After speaking, Liu Mo saluted and thanked him and then walked forward alone.
Why would you choose to negotiate alone? Liu Mo was small and thin, and he didn't know much about martial arts. Do you want to risk your life to pretend to be thirteen? Of course not, no one would be a fool not to bring bodyguards if they are not completely sure.
Zhu Min's troops have been stationed in Rongcheng openly and openly. Your salt gang is meat on the chopping board. Life or death is entirely up to me. You still want to harm me?
We walked all the way to the salt gang hall. The fourth master was waiting at the gate for a long time.
He wore a simple white salt-gown robe and looked heavy. When he saw Liu Mo, he nodded stiffly. Then, the men of the Salt Gang pushed open the door, making a heavy sound.
Still some distance away from the other end of the hall, Gong Changyi, the leader of the Salt Gang, was waiting for him.
The other four heads, except for the dead third head, were all present and sat around Gong Changyi.
Behind them, there were ten salt gang guards with single swords hanging from their waists. They were all tall, with rough faces and sharp eyes. Obviously they are all good players from the Salt Gang, and their martial arts skills are definitely not bad.
Each of them held the hilt of the knife at their waist tightly in their hands, ready for everything.
Are you trying to scare me with this? You are so boring!
When Liu Mo stopped and was about to speak, the second master spoke first.
"Come here, capture this traitor and punish him on the spot!"
Hearing this, Liu Mo didn't panic at all, "You want to kill me? Second Master, don't you think about your own strength?"
"Hmph, you still have three heads and six arms?" the third master scolded angrily.
Liu Mo spread his hands, "Come on then," he raised his voice, speaking over the second boss, "Second boss, do you want all the brothers in the Salt Gang to be buried with you for your stupidity?"
The second master looked angry and said, "You Liu Mo, you are so shameless when you are about to die."
"Am I ashamed of my words?" Liu Mo laughed, "The Sixth Prince has secretly mobilized five thousand elite soldiers (bastards), and they have already been stationed in Rongcheng. If you are still stubborn, I will give an order from General Zhu to kill your salt gang. Leave no chickens or dogs behind!
And you, the second master, if you dare to speak rudely to me again, the third master will be your fate! "
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Liu Mo continued, "That bastard Su Zhongle died. I heard that he was quartered by five horses (just kidding, to scare them). He died so tragically!"
Su Zhongle is the protective umbrella of the Salt Gang, and everyone present is the backbone of the Salt Gang, so naturally they all know this.
Upon hearing the news, everyone in the hall was immediately filled with despair.
Originally, they were thinking that even the Sixth Prince could not mobilize the troops on nine sides and ten fortresses of Daxia Dynasty at will. As the eldest prince, Su Zhongle will definitely report this matter and refer to the sixth prince's book.
But I never thought that the protective umbrella sent by Dahuang would be dead, or divided into five pieces!
Gong Changyi can sit as the leader of the Salt Gang, so he naturally has some sense, and he is the most sober at this moment. "Could it be true what this kid said last time? The Great Xia Dynasty can no longer tolerate our Salt Gang!"
Thinking of it, he asked: "Mr. Su, what crime did you commit that would lead to you being quartered?"
"Rebellion!" Liu Mo replied loudly.
"What...rebellion!" Gong Changyi repeated the word, his voice dull with fear.
"Yes, treason!" Liu Mo said with a smile, "Instigating the third leader of the Salt Gang, trying to murder the court official, and attacking the Rongcheng County government office. Isn't this considered treason? So, I would like to ask you, what does it mean?"
Upon hearing the word "rebellion", the leaders of the Salt Gang immediately began to blame each other.
"I told you to keep a low profile," the fifth master stamped his feet anxiously, "As for Xu Tian, let him ask the county magistrate to kill him. If he insists on confronting the government, it's fine now!"
"I just asked the third master to go to the county government to rescue the people. Who knows why he attacked the county government!"
"Everyone, please be patient." Seeing this, Liu Mo started his next plan, "The third leader is not the leader of the Salt Gang. He will bear the consequences of what he committed and it has nothing to do with you, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes! The third master's rebellion has nothing to do with us!"
"Those who are going to be killed today should be killed in every house!"
"Go quickly, arrest his whole family, and send them to Mr. Liu to deal with!"
However, at this moment, the second leader started his suicide act again, "It is up to you to decide whether to rebel or not?" He questioned, "Gang leader, you leaders.
I think this kid was lawless and killed Mr. Su unjustly. If the eldest prince knew about this, he would definitely not let him go. At this time, it is time to arrest this kid's entire family and wait for their punishment! "
Good guy, you are so talented!
After thinking for a moment, Liu Mo came up with an idea. If I don't kill you, how will I be able to control the Salt Gang in the future?
