In Jinhua City, there was a big chaos, the sound of guns first came from the south gate of the city, and then resounded in the east and west, especially in the west, the sound of boom and da, like an angry beast, the sound of continuous roar, shaking the sky, as if to shake off the whole city, just like the earth is also trembling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, Yang Lin's army arrived, attacked without warning, and easily took Jinhua City, almost without encountering obstacles, but only slaughtered a few officers and soldiers who were lazy guards.

At this time, the chaotic Jinhua City is full of panicked people, or panicked, or fled in a hurry, between the streets and alleys, resounding with all kinds of noisy sounds, screams, all kinds of items scattered on the ground, messy, stalls collapsed, destroyed unattended, are running, hoping to find a safe place.

Someone was shouting loudly, the voice was full of horror, trembling, at a loss, instinctively shouting, in order to relieve the fear in the chest.

"Ah~ Escape, the thieves have invaded the city, flee!"

"Oh no, a group of anti-thieves in strange costumes have entered the city, all of them have no braids, hide quickly, they have artifacts in their hands, even the bird guns of the Eight Banners don't work, only one of them has been cleaned up, and none of them can live!"

"Hurry up, hurry up and fill the gate, go up to the door panel, beware of these thieves robbing here!" The shopkeeper of a restaurant was screaming, repeating orders to the guys, and similar things were happening in other shops.

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All kinds of voices resounded one after another, like a kind of lubricant, which made the chaos in Jinhua City more endless, more and more tense, and a haze shrouded the sky above Jinhua City, full of fear, panic, blood and death.

Gradually, as time passed, the streets and alleys fell silent, there were no more pedestrians, all kinds of things scattered everywhere, and a few corpses, all trampled to death in the chaos.

All the shops along the street were closed with their gates closed, blowing a bleak and cold wind, and the same was true for the houses of the powerful, whose doors were tightly closed. However, ordinary people are not like this, some miserable, the door is closed, indicating that there is no impact, if the door is wide open, it can be seen that the family has been robbed by hooligans, some small people have made a lot of money in the city, ancient and modern, there are countless such things, when it is broken, there will always be people who take advantage of the chaos to rob some shops and people's homes.

The sun rises higher and higher, the light becomes more and more intense, the gunfire in Jinhua City has disappeared, the guns in the east sound from time to time, and the east of Jinhua City, that is, the place where the Eight Banners of the garrison West Battalion are stationed, the sound of guns and cannons is still roaring, constantly shaking, and the rich smell of blood is also wafting from that side.

As the sun approached, the streets were full of soldiers standing guard and patrolling, galloping away on horseback, or running away in broken steps, and the infantry rushed to various places one after another, to carry out reinforcements, control the various yamen, and block the warehouses.

At this moment, a team came quickly, ran and marched, standing on both sides of the street one after another, holding steel guns with both hands, a vigilant attitude, and soon, Yang Lin's horse came from the reins, marching slowly, looking at the surrounding paving shops, crisscrossing the streets, or that feeling.

It's been two years, and it's been two years since Yang Lin left this place, and the familiar scenes everywhere are so kind and emotional.

Along the street, although it is empty and full of gloom, and the houses on both sides are even more silent, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that some shops are full of people, and a heavy snort is quietly sounding.

Sajin Street, the most prosperous and lively area of Jinhua Mansion, Yang Lin, who was riding a horse, suddenly stopped and stopped not far from a cloth village, which was the Splendid Villa, Yang Lin's own industry.

Yang Lin handed over the war horse to a guard, followed by several soldiers, walked towards the main gate of the Splendid Villa, at this moment, Yang Lin's heart was so inexplicably excited, filled with all kinds of complex emotions, indescribable.

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The sound of footsteps sounded softly, getting closer and closer to the door of the Splendid Villa, a guard walked a few steps quickly, and was about to wave his fist vigorously, but when he knocked on the door, he was stopped by Yang Lin: "Stop, I'll just come by myself." ”

Came to the door of Splendid Villa, as soon as he stood still, Yang Lin did not knock on the wooden door vigorously, but knocked lightly on the iron door, and shouted: "Shopkeeper, I am Yang Lin, your young master, hurry up and open the door." ”

However, there was no movement inside, silently, no one responded to Yang Lin's words, seeing this situation, the guard platoon commander on the side shouted: "The people inside listen to me, hurry up and open the door, snub the marshal, I will let you go around without eating!" ”

The rude shouting did not have the slightest effect, and there was still no one in the Splendid Villa who responded, there must be someone inside, which was a consensus, because the door of the store was locked. For a while, the guard platoon commander's face was a little hot, and he felt that he had lost face in front of the commander, so he didn't think much about Yang Lin's words, and immediately shouted: "Warning you, if we don't open the door again, we will break in, and when the time comes, don't blame us for being rude and polite!" ”

The guard platoon commander wanted to threaten, but was stopped by Yang Lin: "Be honest with me!" Forgot about military discipline regulations? Forgot the eight disciplines and seven points of attention? Forget my repeated military orders, every time you capture a place, you are not allowed to disturb the people, you are not allowed to bully the people? If this is not my shop, I will have to treat you by military law to set an example! ”

The five big and three thick guard platoon commanders suddenly wilted, flashed to the side, bowed their heads and said nothing, Yang Lin did not continue to reprimand, and continued to shout to the inside of the cloth village: "Hey, I am the young master of your family, who is in charge of it, hurry up and open the door, not a bad person." ”

It seems that he knows that he can't hide, maybe the threat of the guard platoon commander just now has played a role, Buzhuang reacted this time, only to hear a trembling voice respond: "You liar, our young master is an official in Guangzhou Mansion, how can he be here?" How could it be possible to lead troops to attack Jinhua Mansion? How can it be anti-......"

The voice stopped abruptly, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, and that he shouldn't have called a group of anti-thieves in front of them. Otherwise, it will be the old birthday star hanging, and it will be too long!

For a while, it was quiet, and the person inside stopped talking, and didn't dare to talk again, for fear of saying something wrong?

At this time, in Jinhua City, except for senior officials like the prefect Hong Antong and some henchmen, almost no one knew that Guangdong Province had fallen, and Guangzhou Mansion was already in the hands of "anti-thieves".

Hearing the voice inside, Yang Lin smiled, smiling extremely brightly, this voice was too familiar, it couldn't be more familiar, so Lang Sheng shouted again: "Yang Yao, is it you?" Don't be afraid, I'm really your young master, Yang Lin, don't you even know my voice? ”

Immediately, a soft voice sounded inside, whispering to himself, "Huh... It's really the voice of the young master~"

Immediately after, there was a rush of footsteps, and soon, the gate of Splendid Villa was opened, accompanied by a happy voice: "Young Master, why are you back now?" Aren't you serving a three-year term? It's too dangerous outside, hurry up and come in, and listen to the people in the city say that some thieves have entered the city. ”

Yang Yao said to himself, while carefully opening the door, probing out, although a happy face, but it was difficult to hide the anxious look, as soon as he saw Yang Lin at the door, he was about to pull it in, but he was stunned!

Looking at Yang Lin's military uniform, his braids had already been cut off, the short inch of one end, his shocked expression was stiffened, and he didn't seem to have reacted yet, and muttered in his mouth: "Young Master, your dress looks like the anti-thief described by those people..."

Hearing this, the guard platoon commander on the side suddenly raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "What anti-thief?" We are an insurrectionary army, push to the rule of the Manchurian Tartars, and restore the rivers and mountains of our Han people! ”

Yang Xiao reacted at this time, came back to his senses, looked away from Yang Lin slightly, secretly glanced around, his own young master's side, and then looked at Yang Lin again, forgetting to let the people in for a while, and said suspiciously: "Young master, young master, this is....?" ”

Smiling slightly, Yang Lin pushed open another door, walked into the cloth village, looked at everything in the store, looked at the listed cloths, exquisite silks, paced, did not respond to Yang Xiao's doubts, and said with thousands of emotions: "The cloth village is still the same cloth village, nothing has changed." ”

Yang Xiao was already very clever, and seeing that the young master didn't answer his doubts, he didn't continue to ask again, and then hurriedly followed behind, accompanied, Yang Lin's voice sounded again: "Hey, by the way, Yang Xiao, in the past two years, how has the business of Buzhuang been?" Is my mother okay? ”

"Young master, Buzhuang's business has been good over the years, it is thriving, with the care of the prefect, no one dares to trouble Buzhuang and our family. As for the old lady, her health is much better and her mood is better, with the company of Miss Gao and Zhao Min, the old lady is even happier! ”

"Especially in recent days, happy events have come, and the old lady is very happy, just waiting for the young master to come back..."

While speaking, Yang Xiao sold a pass, and at the same time, at this moment, he reacted and realized, why did the old lady, Miss Gao, Zhao Min and others suddenly leave Jinhua City, and a month ago, under the pretense of visiting relatives, they lived in Fuhu Village in Fuhu Mountain?

Now that I think about it, everything is clear and reasonable, this is because I have long known that the young master will lead troops into the city, and I know that there will be chaos in Jinhua City sooner or later, so for safety reasons, I have to hide in the mountains and have to hide in Fuhu Village.

This thought instantly crossed Yang Xiao's mind, and before he could ask anything, Yang Lin's voice sounded again: "Yang Xiao, you prepare, let's go home, let Uncle Ledger contact the Thirteen Guardians, let them gather in the mansion, I have something to talk to them." ”

"Okay, young master, I'll go now."

Accompanied by a soldier, Yang Xiao left and went straight to Yang's mansion to find Mr. Bookkeeper, Yang Lin also left Splendid Villa, took his own guard platoon, and headed towards the prefect's yamen. (To be continued.) )