Chapter 251: The Yang Clan (I)

The hanging basket was lowered from the village of Yangcun. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Tengxiao's words and attitude have already made Yang Mu and Yang Shengtian and his son believe in He Tengxiao. He Tengxiao can't be the Liao army, this is a sure fact, Yang Mu and Yang Shengtian father and son can be very sure of this, the difference between the physical appearance of the Manshu people and the Han people is too big, and it is easy to distinguish it.

There is also a possibility that it is the rebels, He Tengxiao has such courage, and the most lacking thing in the rebels is precisely such a commander, a commander like He Tengxiao, it is unlikely that he will be the commander of the chaotic army.

He Tengxiao tried the hanging basket that Yang Mu put down. Since coming to this era, it is the first time he has used this kind of thing, He Tengxiao was a little curious, and observed the hanging basket a few more times, the structure of this hanging basket is very simple, not looking at the bottom is a basket, and this hanging basket is just on the basis of the basket to add a layer of wood to the bottom, which looks stronger.

The first feeling given by this simple basket was that it was not very safe, and He Tengxiao was also very skeptical that this basket could pull him up. He Tengxiao held the rope tied to the basket, the rope was hemp rope, and it was quite strong.

He Tengxiao stepped into the basket under the attention of the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion and the Tengbao Battalion. The basket is very small, and He Tengxiao's figure is tall among people in this era, and of course he is by no means as tall and strong as Lin Junchen.

He Tengxiao was barely stuffed into the basket, He Tengxiao entered the hanging basket, confirmed that he could pull it, and then signaled to Yang Mu and Yang Shengtian on the gate of the village that he could be pulled up.

Yang Mu nodded and motioned for Yang Shengtian to pull He Tengxiao up.

Yang Shengtian pulled He Tengxiao up through a simple pulley, and using this simple pulley also reduced half of his strength, Yang Shengtian is a practitioner, and his strength was already great, so he easily pulled He Tengxiao up.

The hanging basket slowly rose under the pull of Yang Shengtian, and in the process of rising, the hanging basket was not very stable and a little shaky, and He Tengxiao was slightly nervous. For fear that the hanging basket will suddenly fall after rising into the air, although it is not very high here, the distance from the bottom of the gate to the top of the gate is only three zhang high.

Falling from this height, although it is unlikely to fall to death, there is still a great possibility of falling and being disabled.

He Tengxiao was nervous and apprehensive, and the hanging basket was pulled by Yang Shengtian to the door of Yang Village.

He Tengxiao had just stepped on the wall of Yangcun Village, when two sturdy Yang villagers walked up and unceremoniously dropped the waist knife worn by He Tengxiao.

He Tengxiao did not resist, and handed over the waist knife very cooperatively.

"Do you want to tie it up?" He Tengxiao made a look of being tied.

"Humph!" Yang Mu snorted coldly, "No need, you look up to us too much." ”

Yang Mu waved his hand and motioned to bring He Tengxiao to the lobby and interrogate He Tengxiao. He Tengxiao and Yang Mu didn't dare to do too much, after all, He Tengxiao's 3,000 men and horses were still outside the village of Yang Village.

The lobby of the Yang clan is in the middle of the Yangcun village, which is not big, just a small village. After a moment's effort, He Tengxiao was taken to the lobby of the Yang clan.

In this era, candles are also a relatively luxurious lighting tool, the Yang family is not a wealthy family, but a large number of people, the family has limited financial resources, the main lighting tool in the lobby is still a torch, and a bonfire is burned in a charcoal basin in the middle, which has the function of lighting and heating.

When he arrived in the lobby of the Yang clan, Yang Mugao sat in the middle of the hall, and Yang Shengtian stood behind Yang Mu, with a clear distinction between respect and inferiority. Behind Yang Mu is a simple screen, from which it can also be seen that the Yang clan's financial resources are not only abundant, but a bit like a poor clan with many clansmen.

In this era, it is not uncommon for a large number of clans to be poor and poor, if a large clan has not been passed for several generations, has not won the imperial examination, won glory for the clan, brought real profits, or is not a large clan specializing in business, it is easy to fall into poverty. There are so many mouths in the clan that are enough to overwhelm this big clan and eat the poor. A big family is not the same as a wealthy family.

The Yang clan is a martial family, since it is still martial, there are very few people in the clan who are literate and ink, and it is just a luxury to take the official career. And the status of the martial artists in Dazhao is very low, and the poverty of the Yang clan is also reasonable.

Yang Mu hadn't started interrogating He Tengxiao yet, and He Tengxiao noticed that a descendant behind Yang Mu had injuries on his body, and the wounds had only been treated simply and roughly.

The status of a person who is qualified to stand behind Yang Mu like Yang Shengtian in the clan should be similar to Yang Shengtian.

Yang Mu and Yang Shengtian have a lot of similarities in grade and appearance, and He Tengxiao guessed that the two of them might be father and son. And the other injured person is also likely to have a father-son relationship with Yang Mu.

"This is my second son, Yang Shengwu, who was injured in a fight with the Liao army's sentry cavalry the day before yesterday." Yang Mu saw that He Tengxiao's gaze had been on Yang Shengwu, and explained to He Tengxiao. Speaking of the injuries on Yang Shengwu's body that were only hung up after fighting with the Liao army's sentry cavalry, Yang Mu's eyes revealed a bit of self-satisfaction.

The Liao army is the master that the town army is afraid of, and the Liao army sentry cavalry is the elite of the Liao army, and the town army is even more unable to dodge.

And Yang Mu's son Yang Shengwu is just a village soldier, so he dares to compete with the Liao army, which is enough to see his courage is commendable. This is also a capital to boast about.

"Since it's the patriarch's son, why is he so sloppy in dealing with his wounds after being wounded?" He Tengxiao shook his head secretly and said, Yang Shengwu's injury looks not light, Yang Shengwu doesn't look abnormal now, or it may be that Yang Shengwu is a practitioner and has a good physique to survive until now, "This is an arrow wound from the Liao army?" ”

He Tengxiao guessed that Yang Shengwu should have suffered an arrow wound.

"The day before yesterday, the Liao army sentry harassed my Yang village, and I took my clansmen out to drive the Liao army sentry away." Yang Shengwu's face was also smug and proud, "The Liao army's archery skills are really good, but I can't dodge, and I was bitten by the Liao dog." It's just a small injury, and it's not in the way. ”

Yang Shengwu was unimpressed by his injuries.

"There is no Langzhong in the clan." Yang Mu didn't mind explaining to He Tengxiao the reason why Yang Shengwu's wounds were not well treated, "There is no Langzhong in the clan, the Liao army has entered the Kou, and the people nearby have run out, where can I find Langzhong." ”

"I'm afraid that not only Ling Lang, but also many of the clansmen who expelled the Liao army's sentry cavalry with Ling Lang were also wounded by the Liao army's arrows, right?" He Tengxiao said.

"The Liao army is good at riding and archery, we can't dodge, it's inevitable to fight, bleeding and getting injured." Yang Shengwu regarded injury as a symbol of glory, as if being injured in battle was a thing to boast about.

"It's naïve to be on your feet." He Tengxiao said with a smile, feeling that Yang Shengwu was really like a child, very naïve. (To be continued.) )