Less than ten miles outside of Yangon, there is an extremely large estate. The scenery is excellent, next to a small lake, surrounded by fertile fields, as if completely unaffected by war and chaos, extremely well preserved, and you can see where many civilians worked. Not far from the fields is an avenue that leads to Yangon City, which is the only way to get to Yangon City from Zhendong District.

Of course, these people who work are all people with extremely poor martial arts talents, and they are all martial artists. Because any samurai can be a household guard, and will not engage in such a position of work.

"Wang, you must not die well." An old man in his sixties and seventies was working with resentment and curses. The land under his feet was originally his own property, but when the war came, all the prime of his family died, leaving only the old and weak, women and children. Wang bought it at an extremely low price. In order to survive, he sold not only the fields, but also himself. Just for a meager ration to feed his grandson, who is only a few years old.

"If it weren't for the death of my sons in the army, how dare you be so presumptuous. You wait, wait for the king to come and take over the city of Yangon. I will definitely sue you for embezzling the military property, so that you will spit out the profits. ”

The old man looked at the gorgeous manor with resentment, this was the manor of the Wang family, the largest scholar clan in Yangon City. The Liang Dynasty invaded, the city lord was killed, and the Wang clan became the most powerful force in Yangon City, and according to the decree, when Yuanjing did not send the new city lord, they united with other families in the city to form an alliance and completely control everything in Yangon City. But what they did was more vicious than that of the Liang army, doing whatever they wanted in the time of chaos, and not hesitating to persecute people to death for their own interests, at least hundreds of people have been forced to death by them in the past few months.

"Smack." A leather whip was struck exactly in the old man's face, sending him flying three meters and falling him to the field. A burly warrior walked over with a playful smile on his face, rolling the leather whip in his hand in his palm as he went. He walked up to the old man and said with a strange smile: "You don't work hard, what are you muttering here?" Believe it or not, I'll withhold your rations for three days? Let your grandson starve to death at home. ”

"Don't, Uncle Liu, I don't dare, Uncle let me go once, I don't dare." Hearing the threat of the warrior, the old man who was originally whipped in the dark did not know where the strength came from, and as soon as he turned over, he got up, holding the thigh of the warrior and begging for mercy in horror.

"Get out of the way, don't rub mud on my pants." The martial artist surnamed Liu kicked the old man out, didn't look at him, turned his head and left. The old man who was kicked down not only did not have the slightest resentment, but knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the distant warrior to thank him: "Thank you Uncle Liu, thank you Uncle Liu for your mercy." But where no one was looking, the depths of the old man's eyes were cold and gloomy.

The martial artist known as Uncle Liu obviously heard this, and he showed a satisfied smile. Then he continued to patrol the fields at a leisurely pace, like a king inspecting his territory. He saw that anyone who did not work hard was whipped with a whip, but always in exchange for a voice of gratitude.

The martial artist surnamed Liu made a round, then stopped on a small mound and stared at the avenue not far away, his thoughts flying. A few days ago, he had enlisted as a wandering warrior to become a guard for the Wang family. Because his origin is unknown, although he is a martial artist, he can only work as a supervisor, and he is still in the Wang family's inspection period.

But who doesn't know, he also has an identity, that is, the guard of the Eldest Princess's Mansion, because he used to be a ranger and has rich experience in walking, he was sent by Wenjing to Yangon City to spy and collect intelligence. He was joined by six or seven other people, all scattered in different parts of the city of Yangon. But he had only been here for a few days before he gave up completely. There's no need to spy here, and it's full of people to be cleansed.

"Yangon City wants to be cleaned, but I am afraid that all the clans, gangs, and all the big and small forces will be cleaned. There is no need to investigate here, and the target to be cleaned is to catch a piece of it. Your Highness, what are you going to do? ”

The warrior surnamed Liu was thinking, and he saw a black line appear at the end of the road, he explored, the end of the road was 7,342 meters away from here, and when he saw the black line, he did not hesitate at all, and as soon as he turned over, he lay on the ground and listened. This is a necessary method for scouts in the army, to listen to the sound. The earth does not deceive, he can hear a small sound from more than ten miles away from the earth, and guess how many people and horses there are, and the speed.

"Goo-goo." The sound coming from the earth was slight, dull, and chaotic, like a muffled drum. But the warrior showed a smile: "There are more than a thousand people in the horses, and they are extremely fast. Every landing sound of the horse is calm and powerful, and the landing interval is obviously a little more than that of ordinary horses, this is the Earth Dragon Horse. It's the army that has arrived, and I can go back. ”

The martial artist surnamed Liu threw off the leather whip in his palm and rushed towards the black line in the distance. As he got closer, he clearly saw the cavalry surging in a row of five horsemen like the waves of the sea. All of them are well-armed and energetic. The bloodstains on the armor and the human head hanging on every cavalry horse were even more shocking.

The warrior surnamed Liu hurriedly flashed to the side of the road and shouted loudly. The pace of the army is non-stop, and the founding emperor of the Yu Dynasty stipulated that when the army marches, unless it is ordered by the chief officer, the emperor will not stop. Whoever stands in front of him equalizes whom, which gives the army supreme glory and cultivates the warriors' courageous and unstoppable fighting spirit.

A knight parade through the ranks came running quickly. He walked in with a knife and glanced at the martial artist surnamed Liu, and shouted in a deep voice: "You are Liu Xing?" Report the password, or kill on the spot. ”

These parade cavalry were also heralds in the army, and they also served as law enforcers and dealt with emergencies, and those who blocked the road like Liu Xing were contacted in advance. The warrior has an excellent memory, and this Liu Xing is a soldier of Yu Taiping's third battalion, so he naturally recognizes it. But the army is cautious, and the scouts in the army are people who often practice cutting people's skin and disguising their identities. Therefore, when the cavalry saw Liu Xing's familiar face, not only did not relax, but also held the sword flat, and had the posture of killing him on the spot once he said something wrong.

At this moment, Liu Xing's sensitive skin suddenly felt countless eyes look at him. He himself is also a member of the elite, and he knows that if he moves a little at this time, he will be shot into a hedgehog by countless arrows in the next moment.

Liu Xing replied without hesitation: "There is no password." ”

"Huh." A deep sword light slashed down in response, bringing a sharp wind sound to envelop Liu Xing's head and chest. But Liu Xing didn't seem to see it, so he stayed where he was, looking straight at the knight. The violent wind blew Liu Xing's face, blowing his hair and clothes back, and then the shiny blade stopped steadily in front of his forehead.

"Come with me." As soon as the knight on the parade retracted his sword with his right hand, he immediately stretched out his left hand. Liu Xing grabbed his left hand and turned over on the ground dragon horse. Immediately, the knight led him into the team and found Wenjing. After a brief report, Wenjing informed Yu Taiping, and Yu Taiping hurriedly reported Yu Canghai.

"Stop." Yu Canghai stretched out his right hand and gestured to the herald who was guarding beside him. When the herald saw the gesture, he immediately took out the horn hanging from his waist and blew it.

"Woohoo." The desolate horn was carried far away with a fixed rhythm. As soon as the horn sounded, the team in front immediately shrank back to Yu Canghai, while the team behind quickly advanced and gathered.

The speed of the Earth Dragon Horse and the elite of the soldiers promoted each other, and the horn sounded no more than forty breaths, and all the sergeants gathered in front of Yu Canghai and lined up in a long dragon formation. At this time, the place where Yu Canghai stopped was facing the manor not far away. And the army stopped here, and many of the civilians who were working looked at them.

I saw Yu Canghai wave his hand and drank: "Second battalion, take over the manor." People, to live. But those who dare to resist can be killed on the spot. The first battalion guarded the perimeter and restrained the population to prevent anyone from escaping. ”

"No." Xiao Wu saluted and received the order. Then he turned around and drew his waist knife, and shouted, "The second battalion comes with me." ”