Chapter 390: Secretly Stirring Up the Universe (9)
Huang Wenjin just took a few steps forward with his subordinates, and it aroused a big reaction from the hedgehog gathered at the gate of the city like many people.
The armor soldiers under his command are a lot more than him, not to mention that Huang Wenjin is a bare pole came to Wang Hao's command alone, it turned out that some henchmen died in Yandi, and now there is no intimate support at this time, seeing so many people reacting so much, all of them are slower than Huang Wenjin and take one step back and two steps, just waiting for this heartless boss to be unlucky.
Huang Wenjin eased down here, and the arrogance of the fleeing families suddenly rose again, and the slaves who had taken a few steps back rushed up one after another. raised his eyebrows and cursing there, although he didn't dare to come up and hand over Huang Wenjin's figure, but the foul language in his mouth doubled, Huang Wenjin stood there, I don't know how much I was scolded for Wang Huang, and dozens of generations of ancestors were scolded in the tomb.
Seeing that more and more people were surging, crowded into a big lump at the gate of the city, where blood burst out from the throat, and the pacification envoy of Wang Huang, who was sitting in the city, could not hear it, these anger doubled against Huang Wenjin, and the sound rose up at once, causing a buzzing and muffled echo in the snow.
The city wall was also alarmed, and the garrison troops on duty on the city wall all lost their posts, and rushed over to stretch their necks and open their mouths to see the excitement, and the people living in the annex were also alarmed, and those outside the city poured out to help the old and the young to find a high place to watch. Those who were in the city poured up to the wallsโthe garrisons were all native to the city, and no one cared about them.
Up and down the city, the crowds are surging, gathering more and more, the city is scolding, and the city is discussing. Hearing that someone scolded me meanly and wonderfully, and applauded loudly, the people of Taiyuan Mansion City were also full of resentment, and the Tartars entered the Kou, who knows if they will fight here? Even if there is not necessarily a danger of experiencing war for a while, the city gate is now only open for three or two hours a day. It is extremely inconvenient to send firewood and grass outside the city, and to transport rice and vegetables, all of which are not all recruited by the new king?
When Taiyuan Fucheng was founded, it seemed that all the battles to be fought in this life and the hardships to be endured were all over, and the next was basically a hundred years of Chengping, the Song-Liao War, and it was also in the north of Taiyuan Fucheng. When the Liao people entered the Central Plains, they also took the Hebei Zhulu, and the official family sympathized with Hedong and transferred a strong army to defend it, but the new bird appeased them but wanted to starve them.
The Tartars naturally came in, these accounts, if you don't look for this bird to appease you, do you still look for those soldiers of the Jinyang Army who can't even eat in the ice and snow?
And honestly. Scolding those Qiu Ba, how can there be scolding and appeasement to make such high-ranking officials enjoyable?
Since Wang Hao is not at the gate of the city. These scoldings were all directed at Huang Wenjin, and for a while, there was really a posture of thousands of people pointing out that they would die without illness, and Huang Wenjin's subordinates had stopped at this time. Quietly shrank back, and the arrogance just now was gone.
The local garrison near the city gate was eager to hide in the snowdrift at this time, and no one stepped forward, and the translator led the way like a small officer of the gate army. This time is long gone.
Everyone flinched, what kind of scolding, they all came at Huang Wenjin, who was standing there stunned, Wang Hao, the pro-Wei Yuan, was found with the head, not only did he look good, he looked like he could fight, but he could also use it to top the cylinder in an emergency, and he didn't know how much scolding he had to bear at this moment.
The more everyone scolded, the more excited they became, and a few tall and strong slaves became bold again, and couldn't help but stretch out their hands and push towards Huang Wenjin, the most important thing is to enter the city, drag this stupid bird away and beat him, who else dares to stop at the gate of this city?
One of the strongest slaves rushed to the front, pushing over with both hands, so that he still had three points to the stupid big man who looked like a general, and did not greet him on his face: "Straight thief, get out of the way!" If you are a human being, you have to have three points of vision, and that bird may not dare to stand in the way here, what are you still working for? โ
There was a click, and the next moment what so many people at the city gate saw was Huang Wenjin twisting the arm of the hao slave, but with a slight press, the hao slave was already sweating profusely and knelt on one knee, inhaling cold air and begging for mercy: "Ancestor, it's okay to be lighter!" โ
Huang Wenjin laughed cruelly: "I don't dare to block the way to appease, but I dare!" Straight sissy thief, what am I? I was killed from the sea of corpses and blood! and Liaogou Xiao Gan tens of thousands of iron horsemen, all the 227 brothers under his command are desperate to the death, leaving me with this life! It doesn't matter who is right or wrong with you, but no one wants to deceive me! Grandpa killed people at the age of twelve, and cut off the heads of three people to repay his merits, you guys, what are you straight? โ
This guy is really a fierce man, or the most desperate kind, needless to say, his heart and eyes are very lacking, but in the fight and desperateness, no one can find him out at all, otherwise Liu Yanqing would not be so heavy on him that day, and he would not have fought all the commands he led in a defeated battle where the boss fled for his life, if he hadn't had a big life, he would have died eighteen times.
Huang Wenjin pressed the slave in front of him with one hand, raised his other hand, and slapped the big fan with iron gloves, and slapped it on the face of the person, making a sound similar to striking iron, seeing the broken teeth and blood splashing together, several slaves covered their faces and fell to the ground and began to roll, so painful that they couldn't even scream for a while.
The people who were close to him were shocked by Huang Wenjin's fierce aura for a while, and their scolding stopped, just staring blankly at what was happening in front of them. But at the head of the city, the people who were watching the excitement from a distance shouted in exclamation: "Straight mother thief, but you did it!" Even if these fleeing people are not allowed to enter the city, the king will send troops and horses to suppress them, but it is unreasonable! โ
Before the accident occurred at the gate of Taiyuan Fucheng, in Tangming Street to pacify the embassy office, a group of officials on Hedong Road just sat silently in the festival hall.
Wang Hao sat on the main seat, with a look on his face that he couldn't see anything, to his position, how could he cultivate the ability to calm down things, and it was difficult to see the mood fluctuations, and he could only see on his somewhat gray eye circles that in the past few days, this high-ranking and powerful Hedong Road pacification envoy who had been the envoy did not sleep too peacefully.
Under his seat, according to the order of his seat, sat the officials of the Great Song Dynasty who had a great deal of weight in Taiyuan Mansion at the moment, the transfer envoys all the way, the deputy envoys of the transfer, the Changping envoys, the prison envoys, and the general sentences of Taiyuan Mansion -- almost all of them were here. (To be continued.) )