Chapter 269 - Bury His Hand
The hesitation of the thousands of guards revealed their mood at this time, but they still had to face what they had to face anyway.
Yang Fengqing was annoyed, tired of it, and it would be a waste of time to say a word to this group of waste.
Wielding a spear, he pointed directly at Beigong's astute side: "Kill!"
Anyway, let's rush away first.
Shao Chenghao did not hesitate to follow: "Yang Jiajun, kill!"
"Kill!"
It's just that the ordinary soldiers are different from the guards of the Hao family, not to mention the battle-hardened Yang family army.
The indomitable momentum of the roar of the thousands of horses, coupled with Yang Fengqing, who had the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea, more than 2,000 guards scattered in a hurry.
Money is important, but life is more important than anything else.
When Yang Fengqing rushed over, he barely relied on the guards in front of him to have the confidence to still be in place, and at this time, the only guards he could rely on were scattered, Beigong jumped on the war horse smartly, and hurriedly pulled the reins and turned around: "Rack!"
Leng Xianghui didn't have that ability, even the groom in the carriage she was riding ran away, so she had to use the last killer move: "Ahhh
Yang Fengqing held the spear in both hands, raised it above his head, and smashed it at the carriage.
"Young Master Yang, be merciful!"
Shi Feizhang, who had not yet descended to the avenue, saw this and was frightened. No matter what happens after that, Leng Xianghui can't die in front of him.
But will Yang Fengqing listen to him?
Boom β
"Ahh
"Ahh
Several high-pitched screams spread in all directions, Shi Feizhang's feet were empty, and he rolled directly down the stairs, frightening the Chiyuan defenders behind him to hurriedly run down: "General!"
The carriage that Leng Xianghui was riding roared from the right side and scattered into two petals. Yang Fengqing grabbed the Baiyun Divine Horse and stretched out his left hand: "Arrow!"
This scene made the surrounding people who had been silent for a long time roar: "The general is mighty!"
It's just that most of them are women, and men who still have reason don't dare to stand in line in this treacherous time.
Shao Chenghao and Qianqi stopped, and Shao Chenghao hurriedly took a bow and arrow from his subordinates and handed it to Yang Fengqing. And after this pause, Beigong cleverly left everyone behind and ran away.
Either his head was ironed, or he was so confident in his riding skills that he didn't even enter the alleys on either side.
Yang Fengqing narrowed his eyes and put on the arrow.
"Young Master Yang, don't!"
Shi Feizhang, whose head was bleeding, got up with the support of his subordinates, and limped towards Yang Fengqing.
Shi Feizhang's appearance and tone made some smart people understand something, and the whispered discussion quickly spread among the crowd.
"Yang Gongzi? Isn't his name Luo Daguang? Could it be that General Shi recognized the wrong person?"
"If you are mistaken, there must be some misunderstanding. β
"No, shouldn't our focus be on Guangwu, which Yang family can make the people of the Shi family so aggrieved?"
"Which Yang family can there be, which Yang family can there be besides the Yang family in Yuzhou!"
"Eh, isn't that right, hasn't the Yang family in Yuzhou disappeared?"
"W-what the hell is going on?"
"I-I went to Hulu City to participate in the lantern riddle guessing party in my early years, and I was fortunate to meet Mrs. Yang. β
"So what? What do you want to say?"
"This Luo-Luo Gongzi and Old Lady Yang are somewhat similar in terms of temperament and appearance. β
"What?!"
"Actually, I have never dared to say that since this son appeared, I have always felt that he looks similar to Miss Rushuang. β
No matter how quietly they talked, everyone was now extremely curious about Yang Fengqing's background, how could they not listen carefully to those conversations?
If you say that you have seen Yang Dingtian, there are few people in the entire Qinchuan Prefecture. But there are still a lot of people in Chiyuan City who have seen Beigong Rushuang, especially the Chiyuan wealthy family and some nobles who hid on the side at the beginning of Yang Fengqing's appearance.
It turned out that they couldn't think of so much, after all, there are still people in the world who look alike.
But after someone mentioned it, the more Yang Fengqing looked at it, the more he felt like Beigong Rushuang, plus some old people still knew Yang Zhengyuan and Yang Dingtian.
The shouts that were very different from before came from the wealthy families and nobles who had not moved on both sides: "Leng Xianghui took advantage of the fire to rob, it really shouldn't be." The Sun family's guards, quickly take down Leng Xianghui and his guards!"
"Zeng's guards, go and stop Beigong who casually slanders others!"
"The Xu family guards, help the Sun family guards and increase the guards. β
Although the Hao clan and the nobles did not talk, didn't their actions tell their true thoughts?
There are so many clever people in the world, and even fools know one thing, and that is that if the shrewd nobles give up riding the wall, follow them to do something, and the danger is usually small.
The soldiers who hid in the people before, no, they were originally people, and they came out with hoes and so on.
"The general is mighty!"
In fact, the time for all this to happen is still very short, but it is only three breaths, but the time of three breaths makes Beigong more than ten zhang smart.
Wow β
Phew-
On the front, which no one could see, Beigong was already smiling.
But the strange sound of the rope shaking was so loud, and the corners of the mouth that were lifted quickly closed and turned back.
There were no arrows in sight, but the sense of crisis in the dark was rapidly expanding.
"Oh!
Poof-
"Ahh
Like the cry made when the pig was killed, Beigong was shot in the left stomach by Shao Chenghao before, and then hit an arrow.
Beigong was astute and only felt that the strength in his whole body dissipated in an instant, and he fell from the horse's back.
Knock Throat β
Da Da Da β
There was no need for Yang Fengqing and the thousand horsemen behind him to do anything, and the guards of the Hao clan stepped forward to control and escort the dying Beigong smartly and escorted him back.
And Leng Xianghui, who was pressed under the broken carriage, was also dug out by the Hao clan guards, and the other big and small Hao clans who had been following the two of them before were controlled in the middle of the avenue.
Yang Fengqing glanced at the very diligent wealthy families, and the wealthy families were also observing Yang Fengqing.
Before many people had time to react, a few excited shouts came out: "Sun Zhongjing of the Sun family pays a visit to his son." β
"Zeng Yuan of the Zeng family visited his son. β
"Xu Xi of the Xu family visited his son. β
The small families don't need to look at it, these three families are all big families who can rank in the top ten in Chiyuan City, if the three of them weren't the first to speak out, the other families wouldn't dare to make a mistake.
But I don't know what the situation is, they haven't left yet, and they are trapped in Chiyuan City.
Dozens of small wealthy families also knelt down and bowed to Yang Fengqing, and Yang Fengqing accepted it calmly.
They didn't shout "Meet the General", and with the sound of the previous discussion, he was sure that these people knew his identity.
"Get up. β
"Mr. Xie. β
The two parties tacitly did not continue to discuss Yang Fengqing's identity, and there were many reasons for this.
The most important thing is that these wealthy families with vested interests don't want other wealthy families to come in and get a piece of the pie, how important the friendship of the Yang family is, even the children of Guangwu understand.
The Yang family disappeared, but the influence of the Yang family never disappeared. Especially in Qinchuan and Yuzhou, sometimes the ties that come with the Yang family are more important than the kinship.
"Childe, I-woo-woo-"
Shi Feizhang finally ran to Yang Fengqing's side, and when he saw the tragic situation of Leng Xianghui and Beigong Jian and others, he sat on the ground with a wow, crying like a child.
Is it easy for him? Finally, he had the opportunity to get a military position, and he wanted to be as famous as Beigong Longyin, but he was not famous in the world yet, so he made such a play.
Yang Fengqing's cold face quickly became stunned, how could there be such a general?
Many people around him were also very stunned, especially the Chi Yuan soldiers who ran with Shi Feizhang.
The general sat on the ground and cried, which made them embarrassed by more than 100,000 pairs of strange eyes.
Yang Fengqing threw the bow and arrow to Shao Chenghao, hugged Qiu Zitong with one hand, turned over and dismounted.
After Qiu Zitong's little feet landed, his head popped out of Yang Fengqing's arms, and when he saw Shi Feizhang, who was very close to her and sitting on the ground as tall as her, he stretched out his little hand and touched Shi Feizhang's head: "Be good, don't cry." β
"Poofβ"
"Ahemβ"
"I didn't see anything. β
When Shi Feizhang felt that someone was touching his head, he thought it was Yang Fengqing, and when he looked up, it was Qiu Zitong, and he was stunned, so Qiu Zitong spoke first.
Then there were countless laughter, high or low, Shi Feizhang's face turned red, and he cried harder: "Woo-I'm not alive anymore, let me die!"
"Hahaha-"
Shi Feizhang got up, hid his face and fled. But he limped and fell without taking two steps.
"Ahhh
Shi Feizhang hit the slate hard, and his subordinates couldn't help but laugh and hurriedly ran over to help him up: "Take me back to the house!"
"Your performance is very good, take good care of your injuries, read more military books, and when Long Yin comes back, I will ask him to give you a bigger stage. β
Shi Feizhang, who still had tears on his face, had already thought about what he was going to do when he went back, suicide! That's right, it was suicide!
was made fun of by more than 100,000 people, how could he still have the face to live?
But Yang Fengqing's words made his heart bent on death be injected with a majestic vitality.
He didn't think that Yang Fengqing would lie to him, this was what he said in front of more than 100,000 people. The previously hot head quickly cleared up, and with the blessing that the fear of death could realize ambitions in the future, reason quickly prevailed.
He pushed away the subordinates who were supporting him, turned around and kowtowed three times to Yang Fengqing.
"Thank you, childe. β
There was no laughter around, only blessings.
"The general recuperates well from his injuries and recovers soon. β
"In our lifetime, let's see the famous generals of Qinchuan again. β
"Don't cry anymore, general. β
Shi Feizhang smiled, got up and nodded, turned around and pushed away the subordinates who were about to support him, and walked towards the city wall.