Chapter 372

Left and right Nanjing Military Department gave a spring and autumn penmanship on the official document for local purchase of military supplies, and did not write down the scope of business at all, if it was placed more than 500 years later, it would definitely not work, but now...... It's not a problem at all.

Therefore, after Zhang Yuanhao, who was sent down by the Ministry of Industry in Nanjing, Yang Shangjing had the right to cast illegal, but reasonable armor, and he also had the ability to squint down 800 pieces of armor in this batch of armor.

Therefore, Yang Shangjing immediately wrote a letter to Li Xian, the Marquis of Fengcheng, who was waiting for news in the south, and the content of the letter was very simple, just four words - "It's done, it's feasible." ”

Li Xian stared at the four words on the paper for a long time, then put the paper on the candlestick in front of him, leaned back lightly, and watched the flames engulf the paper.

"Are you hesitating?" His son, Li Yong, asked in a deep voice as he stood behind him.

Li Xian nodded: "The plan is feasible, but it is unpredictable." ”

"Since it is unpredictable, what is the difference between doing and not doing?" Li Yong opened his eyes and let out a low snort.

Li Xian's eyes opened, he took a deep breath, and then sighed slowly: "Your decision is better than your father." ”

"In that case, my lord, wait here until I bring the eunuch!" Li Yong clasped his hands into fists and saluted, then reached out to support the handle of the knife on his waist, strode out of the door, the door opened, it was the moon in the sky, the bright moonlight reflected in the house, but Li Yong's back became more and more gloomy.

"The situation is like this, but it also has to sacrifice people's heads to the sky." Li Xian stood up, took his sword from the wall, and followed him out, but instead of following Li Yong to kill the thief, he stood under the moon and danced his sword to himself.

In the end, after Xungui, the swordsmanship of this family, although there is no room to show it on the battlefield, but this single person only dances with a sword, but it still has a compelling murderous aura.

The long sword reflected the moonlight, leaving a trail of snow in the air, and several of his personal soldiers stood honestly five zhang away, watching the movements of their master, knowing that this was a major event that was difficult to decide encountered by their master, and relieved the pressure in his heart by dancing the sword.

Besides, Li Yong, went out, ordered the pro-soldiers of the headquarters, rode straight to Cao Jixiang's camp tent, not to mention anything else, these more than 200 pro-soldiers are all fierce, and they are all murderous between the marches, Yang Shangjing's gang of tender melons who are still practicing the queue, no matter how good the military discipline is, it is not suppressed with weapons with generational differences, even the last two thousand people, all of them are in vain, after all, the elite has reached this point, and the military discipline cannot be bad.

Why are the Li family's pro-soldiers so awesome?

The previous Fengcheng Marquis Li Bin was a fierce man who turned to the north and south, externally he had exterminated the remnants of the Yuan and Mongolian remnants on the grassland, and the pirates and pirates in the East China Sea had been cleared, and the southernmost people were cut to the knees and called Dad, and the gang of coercion in Laos knelt directly to kneel, and internally with Emperor Taizong's Jingnan, and he also hacked to death the rebellious bandits, the four Yi of the Ming Dynasty, which did not shout and obey? A generation of legends, the marquis of 1,500 stones is not a joke, otherwise what would Li Xian do to protect Xuanhui?

The current Fengcheng Marquis Li Xian accompanied Emperor Xuanzong out of the fortress before guarding Nanjing, Yongning and Longqing built cities, and Datong fought on the border, although he was not as cool as his Laozi, but he was not a vegetarian.

With such a family style, this pro-soldier is naturally extremely tough.

Waiting for more than 200 people to arrive outside Cao Jixiang's camp tent, they directly surrounded the big tent, and the brocade guards guarding the door immediately glared at them, strode forward, holding the handle of the knife, and shouted: "Who on the other side, dare to surround the camp tent of the prison army!" ”

Under the moonlight, Li Yong came out of the crowd, his eyes were cold, and his face was as heavy as water: "I have been ordered by General Li, please ask Cao Jianjun to come over the hall for questioning!" ”

Passing through the house and asking questions in the hall, but two concepts, this brocade guard is also a hereditary hundred households, but I have read a few books, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and shouted loudly: "You are the son of the Marquis of Fengcheng, and you can't speak wildly, what did Gonggong Cao do, he actually had to go through the hall to interrogate!" ”

Li Yong sneered, directly pulled out the knife on his waist, put it on the neck of this hundred households, and said in a cold voice: "What is the so-called matter, it is not something that you should know as a small hundred households, no matter how dare you stop it a little, don't blame me for being ruthless under the knife!" ”

The hundred households sneered three times, their necks stalked, and they said: "I am a hundred households in brocade clothes, and the holy pro-army ......"

Before the ninth word could be spit out, Li Yong wiped it off with a knife, and the hundred households covered their necks and slowly fell down, with a shocked look on their faces.

"Kill!"

Li Yong snorted, and immediately rushed in with more than 20 stubborn and stubborn personal soldiers, those Jinyi guards who were still in shock did not wait to come to their senses, they were directly cut to the ground, these personal soldiers were extremely ruthless, and the knives were deadly, and they did not give people a chance to resist at all.

At this time, Cao Jixiang hadn't fallen asleep yet, listening to the sound outside, his eyebrows were raised, and he wanted to take a look outside, but before he could make any moves, he saw that the curtain of the camp tent was opened, and four Ming soldiers covered in blood rushed in, divided into two compartments, and then Li Yong, the sister-in-law of the Marquis of Fengcheng, strode in, and there were blood beads on the long knife in his right hand slowly sliding down.

"Grandpa Cao, your business...... It's sent! Li Yong squinted his eyes and slowly put the knife into its scabbard.

Looking at Li Yong, who was full of murderous energy, Cao Jixiang couldn't help but take three steps back, leaning against the table behind him, only then stopped, a pair of triangular eyes narrowed, and said calmly: "But I don't know what our family has done?" ”

"The grain and grass were robbed the day before yesterday, and you stole it yourself?" Li Yong's face was cold, and he slowly approached Cao Jixiang.

The latter was stunned when he heard this, and to put it bluntly, it was true that Cao Jixiang had a bit of a foundation in places like Datong and Yongning, but it was the first time he came to the south, and in addition to a few brocade guards who were responsible for his safety, there were also two minions who came to mix rice, and he fished out a few fat and short children who transported grain and grass, and this guard stole himself...... It's very difficult.

However, without waiting for him to speak, he saw Li Yong take out a short dagger from his arms and smash it directly on the table, and with a sound, Cao Jixiang was frightened: "This is in the army, but there is no wine to send you on the road, you can make a break yourself, so as to save me a lot of hands and feet." ”

When Cao Jixiang saw this battle, he knew that he couldn't live, gritted his teeth, grabbed the short dagger, and held it with his backhand, but instead of wiping it on his neck, he pounced directly on Li Yong: "Even if our family is dead, we will ...... it."

As soon as he shouted half of his words, he saw a bright knife flash in the tent, and a long knife had pierced his heart, and it was one of Li Yong's personal soldiers who attacked.

"The eunuch Cao Jixiang guarded himself for theft, and when the incident happened, he resisted stubbornly and was killed by mistake." Li Yong wiped the blood on his face, said lightly, turned around and walked towards the door.