Yang Ming strode towards the wall of Baihu Village, looked at the nervous group of bandits below, thought for a moment, and then shouted:
"Except for the leader of Heimuzhai, the rest of them should put down their weapons and kneel down to ask those who surrender to avoid death!"
Wandan Warrior:? ? ?
Scarface:? ? ?
Everyone in Baihu Village:? ? ?
Hearing this, Xiao Jin followed closely and appeared next to Yang Ming. He pointed at the scarred face and said lightly:
"kill him!"
With the appearance of Xiao Jin, the people of the Wandan tribe were relieved. They thought that Lin Bingyan was not a martial artist and had lured Xiao Jin in and killed her.
This time it was Scarface's turn to be uneasy. When he came, he had agreed to carve up the White Tiger Village. Why did his style of painting change? !
"Commander Xiao, have you made a mistake? We are friendly forces! Your mission is to catch the Khitan fugitives, and we are going to catch the Yang family for treason. We will not conflict!"
Xiao Jin was too lazy to talk nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the warriors on the periphery got the order. Without questioning, they raised their bows and arrows and pointed them at Scar's face, and directly shot a thousand arrows through the heart!
Sure enough, I was right. Xiaojin people don't talk much.
Yang Ming needs this kind of outstanding execution ability. In the next two years, he wants to put Xiaojin like a knife in the hinterland of the Turks.
After all, the future Khitans also established the Daliao Empire. If a few iron mines could trigger conflicts between the Khitans and the Turks, they would be considered a contribution to future generations!
Seeing the unrecognizable scarred face lying on the ground, all the minions in Heimuzhai were trembling with fear. They dropped their weapons and kowtowed, fearing that they would follow in his footsteps accidentally!
The gate of Baihu Village slowly opened. Yang Ming was like a demon from hell. His terrifying aura made people dare not look directly at him. Xiao Cui behind him felt the familiar aura of the young master.
Suddenly, the resentment of the original host in his body almost took over Yang Ming's mind!
In his mind, Yang Ming promised the original host that he would spend his whole life guarding the Hongnong Yang family, and then those disharmonious thoughts were completely separated from his body and disappeared.
A person as petty as the original host would probably be bitter about being ambushed and massacre Blackwood Village to avenge the elite men he had worked so hard to create!
But Yang Ming is different!
He now lacks the soldiers, horses, money and food he needs in troubled times, and the people in Heimuzhai are the young men Yang Ming needs, the vanguard in his eyes.
Yang Ming firmly believed that as long as he could gain a firm foothold in the Tang Dynasty, people like Zhang Jiao and Zhang Daoling might not even be worthy of carrying his shoes.
Watching videos and drinking poisonous chicken soup every day, now it is Yang Ming's turn to show people from more than a thousand years ago what a real magic stick is.
Light a bonfire.
Yang Ming began to take action in person, describing to the people present a paradise that they longed for, a country where people can enjoy themselves without exploitation, a strong belief that will last forever, and a dream that makes people excited and within easy reach.
Lin Bingyan was stunned, she became Yang Ming's little crush.
Lin Wan'er was stunned. She didn't listen carefully to the specific content, but when she saw the seriousness of Yang Ming's eloquent speech, her heart was racing.
Xiao Jin was also secretly happy that with God's blessing, he could meet Brother Yang again in this remote place, a military advisor who could help the Wandan tribe rise.
Bounty Tribe, bah!
With Brother Yang, I want to unify Khitan.
Half an hour later,
Yang Ming pulled out the machete.
He's going to start killing people!
After some baptism, Yang Ming asked everyone present in Heimuzhai to report, killed Scarface's cronies, and personally promoted several more energetic people to assist Xiaocui in managing the remaining staff.
This killing, in addition to establishing prestige and stabilizing the new team, will also give an account of the dead original host.
Yang Ming comforted himself in his heart, this is to eliminate harm for the people, and this is to benefit the world at dawn.
After a few cuts, Yang Ming was almost addicted.
Holding the banner of justice for heaven, eliminating violence and peace, there is no fear in the heart, and there is no nausea. It is like the original host's subconscious is still there, and he has experienced too much and is numb!
Yang Ming is not a virgin bitch. Although he does not kill indiscriminately, he also knows that he cannot keep people close to Scarface, otherwise he will regret it when these people rebel in the future and the people around him suffer.
What Yang Ming didn't know was that tonight's speech was deeply imprinted in the hearts of these Wandan tribe warriors, laying the groundwork for future success on the Khitan battlefield!
