Shen Lian sat in the town of thousands of households, and each hundred households sent people to report the news, and the actions were very smooth, and the thirty-two storytellers in the city were arrested, and at the same time, more than a dozen mouthy people were also arrested, and they were also arrested in the name of the chaotic party. Fastest updates

Shen Lian was still satisfied with the efficiency of his subordinates' actions, but when he thought of the bigwigs above, he frowned and ordered a general flag next to him: "Let these fools let the others go, they are afraid that Lao Tzu and my head will not be big enough." The chaotic party is so easy to catch, and if there is no evidence, it will be us who will eat and hang up when the time comes. ”

Jinyi Zongqi said: "My lord, these untouchables are all arrogant, if they are just arrested and released, then our Jinyi Guard's face in the future will not be able to hold up." It's better to lock them up overnight and release them tomorrow, so that they can remember for a long time and know what our Jinyiwei does. ”

Shen Lian thought about it, and it made some sense, so he didn't say anything more.

Jinyi Weinan City Hundred Households, Dong Xiangchun's storyteller was arrested by the people of this Hundred Households, and now he has been hung on an old locust tree in the backyard of the Hundred Households, the old man is tied with his hands tied and hung high on the tree, his toes are only a little next to the ground, and his whole body is trembling with pain.

"Old man, say it, say it, and let you down, and you won't have to suffer." Standing in front of the old man, carrying a whip in his hand and a basin of salt water next to him, he asked with a sneer.

"Master Jun, you, what did you let the old man say? I'm just a storyteller, I don't know anything. The old man was trembling with a headache, and he couldn't speak a little bit.

"Hey, you're still fooling me! I see that you old fellow doesn't cry when you don't see the coffin. Let me ask you again, who told you that bullshit story? Who is this person's surname, where does he live, you tell it obediently, and the lord will let you go. If you are not honest, I will let you taste the true methods of Jinyiwei, lest you untouchables think that Jinyiwei has really become a sick cat. ”

The general banner of brocade clothes played with the whip in his hand, squinted at Mr. Storyteller, and threatened with a hideous face.

When the storyteller heard that it was really because of the trouble caused by the story he said, his face changed, and his eyes were a little uncertain.

Although he was greedy for money, he also saw that the man in white who was looking for him was not an ordinary person, and he himself believed that the things in that story were real people, so when he thought that if he confessed to him, even if Jinyiwei spared himself, the boy in white probably wouldn't be able to spare himself.

After such a hesitation, the general banner of the brocade clothes saw that the old man had a ghost in his heart, sneered, soaked the whip in his hand into the salt water basin next to him, and then whipped it violently.

"Don't say yes, you want to help people, okay, then take care of it first......"

The whip was whipped his body, and the old man was in severe pain, and he immediately screamed.

"I'll let you be dishonest, I'll let you give people a cover, I'll let you not say it......" Jinyi Zongqi whipped up one whip after another, and the old man's screams were endless.

"You keep it, the old man is weak, don't smoke it, don't smoke it to death." Shi Lezhi, who was sitting at the table next to him drinking tea, took a sip of tea and commanded slowly.

"My lord, don't worry, you know my craft, and I promise that I won't die." The general banner of Jinyi smiled, and another whip passed, and Mr. Storyteller was already peeling his flesh, and his screams began to decrease a little.

The two brocade-clothed guards standing guard outside the door of the hundred households listened to the screams coming from the backyard, and one of them shook his head and said, "I don't believe that this old man is a rebel." This old guy has been telling stories in the city for decades, and I heard him talk about the Three Kingdoms when I was a child. ”

"You don't want to die, it is said that this matter was explained by Lord Qianhe. This old man must have carried the black pot for others. If you want to find out the person behind him, you can only start with him first. Speaking of which, this old man is also unlucky, I'm afraid I didn't expect that he would end up like this. Another brocade wrestler whispered.

"Who do you think is behind this old man? Could it really be that General Jiang Chuanjiang is talking about in that story? If he is really so powerful, can he watch this old man and so many storytellers carry him the black pot? This man is not righteous! The first brocade wrestler shook his head and sighed.

"You are stupid, even if it is true, he can only be powerful outside the pass, this is Datong, tens of thousands of border troops are stationed, can he still enter Datong City to save people? If I really dare to do that, I will accept that he is really a great hero, and I will stop doing this brocade guard, and follow him to fight the Tartars. The second brocade said in a disdainful tone.

The two men chatted, but they didn't notice a team entering the alley where their hundred households were located, and walking towards them.

By the time the two of them realized that they were looking up, the team was almost in front of them.

The two were shocked and found that this was a team of Ming army squads wearing helmets and armor, the leader of whom was wearing waist-length armor equipped by ordinary generals, with a pointed Ming iron helmet on his head, and a long sword and bow bag hanging from his waist.

Behind him, a group of soldiers were dressed in armor, with hosta petals and iron helmets on their heads, waist swords and quivers hanging from their waists, and each of them holding spears in their hands.

This is the most common and common armor style in the Ming army, and it is basically this in the border army.

It's just that the armor of this Ming army looks the same as new, which makes the two brocade guards wonder. The border army of the Ming Dynasty wore the same as Hanako, and it was rare for a whole team of soldiers to wear such new armor and battle robes.

And it's a little strange that this Ming army team suddenly appeared here, even if they are patrols, they never come to this alley, there are Jinyi guards here, and no small people dare to come here to make a mistake.

The two were stunned, and the general of the Ming army, who was wearing waist-length armor, had already come to the two of them and asked in a cold voice, "What about you hundred households?" ”

A brocade guard subconsciously said: "Interrogating prisoners in the backyard!" ”

After finishing speaking, he realized that something was wrong, and immediately asked, "This general, which general soldier are you under the command of?" What are you doing when you come to us? ”

The two didn't suspect that the Ming army in front of them was fake, they were just a little confused. Because the border army has always dealt with them Jinyi Guard, even if they go directly to the Thousand Households, it is not their turn to be a small Hundred Households, so the two of them have this question.

The general of the Ming army, Sen Ran, smiled and said: "We are under the command of General Jiang Chuan, and we have come to ask for your life." ”

The two brocade wrestlers were stunned, General Jiang Chuan? Sounds familiar!

Yes! No, isn't that the guy in the storyteller? I was talking about people just now.

The two of them had a bad heart, and they were about to draw the knife, but they felt that their mouths had been covered with their hands, and there was a pain in their waists, and two long knives had stabbed into their abdomen, and they slowly turned, and the two felt that their blood was slowly gushing out of their bodies.

Looking at the cold-faced "Ming Army" soldiers in front of them, the two of them turned black in front of them, their bodies were weak, and they completely lost consciousness.

"Drag it in, leave two people standing guard, and the others will follow me in." The general of the "Ming Army" led by him ordered coldly, drew the long sword at his waist, and strode inside, except for those who stood guard, the others dragged the bodies of the two brocade guards and quietly followed.

At this time, in the backyard of the hundred households, the interrogation was still going on, and the storyteller was dying with a whip, and even the screams were basically gone.