Huang Shu finally got his wish, and the three of them agreed to let him leave and return to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to collect military pay for their rebels.

Anyway, it's best to get some.

Even if they can't get it, it's nothing, letting Huang Shu go back can do propaganda for them after all, and those gentry in Jiangsu and Zhejiang who have been suffering for a long time will definitely welcome an anti-Yang force here, and maybe there are even people among the civil officials who will secretly support it, so that they can continue to entrench themselves in Guizhou......

At the end of the day, they didn't think much of it.

They were forced by the imperial court to change the land and return to the stream, and they didn't want to continue to sit still.

During Yang Yinglong's rebellion, they had already realized this, but Yang Yinglong had offended too many people, so they didn't want to let go of this bastard.

But in the later period, these also began to release water.

For example, Wang Xiangqian, who was the governor of military affairs, later accused An Jiangchen of besieging a place for more than 20 days without making any progress, and the official army was opened in less than a day. After the fall of Yang Yinglong, the imperial court changed the land in Banzhou and returned to the stream, not only relocated a large number of military households to fill it, stationed troops in Zunyi and other important places, but also recruited troops, and Yu Chongming's encroachment on part of the land in Banzhou was immediately reprimanded, and it was obvious that these Tusi were gradually resolved.

They don't want to do that anymore.

Just took advantage of this opportunity to have a fight with the imperial court.

As for success or failure......

What if you lose, it's nothing more than surrender!

Anyway, this place in Guizhou is like this, unless the imperial court kills all the natives, it will still have to let these hereditary Tusi rule them after all, and it is impossible to kill them all.

How do you kill such a place?

In general, the thieves, who professed to be loyal and righteous soldiers, quickly decided on their plans, and one by one they left the hall with great ambition, and were sent to their respective quarters to rest by the people of the settled family. Yang Xin didn't care about others, he stared directly at Huang Shu, this person couldn't run anymore, Yang Dudu was quietly hiding outside Huang Shu's residence, at this time the rain was getting heavier and heavier, providing him with good concealment, and it was like this until the second half of the night.

Yang Xin stood in front of Huang Shu's door and waited quietly......

Suddenly there was a thunderclap.

He kicked the door open in an instant.

However, there was no deadbolt inside, and it was obvious that Huang Shu was very relieved here.

Yang Xin rushed in directly at full speed, poor Huang Shu just sat up with sleepy eyes, Yang Xin was punched head-on, Huang Shu fell straight back, Yang Xin picked up the sheets and wrapped him at once, and carried it out of the door on his shoulders and jumped directly over the courtyard wall.

It's just a matter of grabbing someone.

There's no need to go through too much trouble.

Yang Xin, who had left his home, carried Huang Shu and jumped out of Muoge City in a blink of an eye, and quickly got into the nearby mountains and forests......

"Don't scream, no one will save you if you cut your throat!"

He said as he walked.

Huang Shu, who was woken up by the rain, was still struggling and screaming like crazy in the sheets, perhaps forced to burst out of his full potential, the thick homespun sheets were finally torn by him, and then he fell directly out and fell heavily to the ground.

Huang Shu screamed immediately when he was fallen, but he still rolled out cunningly, and then hit his head in the black bush next to him, and his whole head couldn't be contained and he plunged into it directly. Obviously, this thing tasted sour, and Huang Shu immediately shrieked and retracted, but those spikes pierced into his flesh, stabbing even harder when he moved, and he instinctively reached out and tore at it.

He was caught by the spike just like that.

Yang Xin squatted with interest and looked at the unlucky Huang Shu......

"Do you know who I am?"

He said.

"Governor, Governor spares life, as long as Governor is willing to spare the life of a small dog, Governor will bite whichever small one bites!"

Huang Shu was stuck in the bushes and pleaded.

"You are very smart, in that case, then follow honestly, and when you return to the capital, whether you spare your dog's life, it depends on whether the number of people you bite out can satisfy the governor of Pontus, but it can't be framed, it must be really complicit with you."

Yang Xin said.

"Don't worry, the little one has an account book, which is hidden in his friend's place, where all the people who made up the money last time, and there are also letters they entrusted to the little one to murder Xiong Tingbi, including Liu Yixiao's nephew. As long as these things are taken out, the small one can guarantee that the Governor will earn no less than three million, the Governor, you can get the small one out quickly, the matter has come to this point, how dare the small one do stupid things. ”

Huang Shu pleaded.

"Let's be there first, Pontus suddenly remembered that there was still some omission."

Yang Xin said.

After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked Huang Shu's buttocks, and Huang Shu, who originally only had his head stuck in the orange bush, was like a dog that was originally stuck at the entrance of the cave, and was kicked into the depths of the orange bush by his kick.

"Ahh

Huang Shu suddenly let out a heart-rending scream.

Yang Xin didn't bother to pay attention to him, he casually hugged a big stone and pressed it all on it, and even the Huang Shu under the orange bush belt was pressed together, poor Huang Shu's voice was hoarse, but this kind of barren mountains and mountains are indeed called every day should not be called the earth and the earth, he didn't expect someone to save him, but it was possible to come a few poisonous snakes to accompany him.

Yang Dudu was sure that it was impossible for him to get out of the pressure below, and there was a thick citrus bush as a buffer, and he would not be directly crushed to death by this stone, so he left here and returned to his home with satisfaction.

At this moment, the An family still didn't notice that Huang Shu was robbed, in fact, they didn't patrol here at all, the entire Muoge City around this mansion was an An family's citizens, and there was no need for any vigilance patrols at all, and those who patrolled in such heavy rain would not come out. Yang Xin quickly tidied up Huang Shu's room, packed up Huang Shu's things and took them away, checked the door again, and made sure that when An Jia found out, he would only think that Huang Shu had escaped by himself, so he left again......

But he still didn't go to Huang Shu.

He was dressed in a native costume and hid near his home until dawn, and then he casually merged into the idlers in the street.

Soon the gate of An's house opened, Song Wanhua came out with a team of subordinates, and in the farewell of An Bangyan and Hao Chongming, embarked on the return journey back to Shuidong, Yang Xin followed those pedestrians who went out of the city, followed them out of Muoge City, and hung behind Song Wanhua all the time.

The latter was unaware.

This area is the hinterland of the Anjia control area, and Yang Xin is dressed as a native again, so Song Wanhua can't have any suspicions.

And so they went on for an hour.

At this time, the population began to sparse, and Song Wanhua and his party also walked to a mountain road, and it was a real mountain road, all paved with stones, which should have been steps, but after too long of years, many stones were gone. It's just that the pieces are bigger than the grinding plate, and the stones that have also been polished off the edges and corners by the flowing water of the mountain are embedded in the mountain soil, and there is even an obvious horseshoe socket stepped on by countless horses, on one side is a steep mountain downward, and on the other side is a mountain that is also steep and upward, and the whole mountain road is even less than a meter wide.

The so-called roads in this area are like this.

Otherwise, these toasts are entrenched in this area, and they have changed one stubble after another, and they have always taken the same measures against them!

A hundred years of emperors, a thousand years of toast.

It's not how well they can fight, but this piece of lofty mountains is like their copper wall and iron wall, this still has a road, this is still a post road, equivalent to at least the national highway level in this era, the real mountain people walk, in fact, even horses can't pass, all transportation depends on people's backs.

Back salt.

Carry food.

Even carrying a daughter-in-law.

This word is not a joke, but the mountain people in this area marry a daughter-in-law from another village, and if they don't want the bride to walk, they really have to carry it all the way home.

Carriages, carts, horses, all the so-called means of transport are basically ineffective in such places, either carried or picked, and only post roads can go through horses and other livestock, and other roads can only be carried by people.

"Which stockade are you from?"

Song Wanhua turned around and shouted.

He finally realized that the guy in the back was not normal.

The guards who followed him immediately dismounted, and the last two walked directly towards Yang Xin, but Yang Xin was bare-handed, and they didn't really care.

Yang Xin walked towards them as if nothing had happened.

But just when there was less than a zhang left, he suddenly accelerated to the limit, and before the two native soldiers could react, Yang Xin had already squeezed between them, and at the moment of squeezing, he grabbed their hilts with both hands at the same time, and led them to turn around at the same time, and took advantage of the situation to draw their knives and send them back, and the two knives pierced the hearts of the two native soldiers at the same time......

"Kill him!"

Song Wanhua roared.

The native soldiers behind him drew their swords, but he and the few native soldiers in front of him accelerated forward.

Yang Xin walked on the narrow mountain road stone steps as if he were strolling leisurely in front of those native soldiers, dodging a knife in between them, and at the same time snatching them into the body of the native soldiers, no one could cause him any pause, and the dead bodies that accompanied him kept falling and rolling down the mountain.

Song Wanhua looked back at this scene, didn't care about riding a horse, and jumped off the horse and ran away on foot.

The native soldiers took up their crossbows.

Immediately after that, one after another crossbow arrows were shot at Yang Xin, but no matter how they aimed, these crossbow arrows would pass by Yang Xin's side, and he killed the crossbowmen in a blink of an eye, the sword in his hand flashed, and the heads fell one by one......

"Guizhou Xuanwei Division Xuanwei Tongzhi Song Wanhua, colluded with extravagant Chongming, An Bangyan conspired to rebel, the crime is unforgivable, Shang Fang's sword is here, cut it down!"

Yang Xin said.

As he spoke, he took out Shang Fang's sword disguised as a bundle of cloth from behind his back, Song Wanhua glanced back at him, and immediately understood the identity of this guy, he did not hesitate to drag the native soldiers in front of him, let these native soldiers block Yang Xin, and he himself desperately ran forward and fled. However, although these native soldiers were indeed loyal and could protect him with death to escape, they still couldn't stop Yang Xin after all, and in the blink of an eye, the last few loyal native soldiers fell under Shang Fang's sword.

Song Wanhua glanced back, then turned around and screamed frantically forward.

Then a dark shadow passed over him.

Immediately after Yang Xin landed in front of him, at the same time as he turned around, Shang Fang's sword turned into a cold light, and the next moment Song Wanhua's head flew up, and the fountain of blood shot straight into the sky......

"Execution completed!"

Yang Xin said.

(Today's two chapters)