Chapter 253: Don't Make a Mistake
"Bang!"
The iron jack gates of the four city gates fell to the ground, and the announced AllBright Mansion became a closed city!
The city guards and the box army poured out, pulled the bed crossbow, and rushed to the west of the city to assemble.
A red-armored cavalryman with an order on his back, riding a horse, galloped wildly in the streets and alleys of Jintian Mansion and shouted: "Chuan Jun Bing Cao Ling, all those who enter the martial arts should go to the cattle and sheep market in the west of the city to report and register within half an hour.
"Pass on the order of the county soldiers, all those who enter the martial arts, go to the cattle and sheep market in the west of the city to report and register within half an hour, and if they are outdated, they will all be killed according to the northern barbarians, and they must not be mistaken......"
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"Pass on the order of the county soldiers, and those who enter the martial arts ......"
The shouts of the red-armored cavalry were heard in the county office.
Shi An stood on the high steps in front of the official temple, looked at the west of the city with his hands, and said to himself with a smile: "Young man, fire is big!"
Several green-robed scribes hurriedly climbed the steps together, saw Shi Anzai, bowed neatly and saluted: "Your Excellency!"
Shi An glanced at a few old subordinates, and his heart was already clear about their intentions, and he said softly and quietly: "Get up, why are you so idle today?"
"Your Excellency!"
One person stepped forward and bowed indignantly and said, "Do you really care about the fake county soldier Cao Gong's weapons for private use and careless of human life?"
"Yes, my lord, since the establishment of the dynasty by the great grandfather, my dynasty has always treated the people in the rivers and lakes preferentially, and has never slaughtered the people in the rivers and lakes so much, if the fake county soldiers Cao continue to work brutally, I am afraid that if the northern barbarian soldiers come to the city, Jintianfu will already have civil strife first!"
"Yes, sir......"
Shi Anzai waved his hand, planning their "Yes, lord", and said leisurely: "What do you mean, this official understands that this official can take back the official position of the fake county soldier Cao, but which of you is willing to take over the position of the county soldier Cao?"
As soon as the words fell, the faces of several civil officials showed a little eagerness.
The current county soldier Cao is no longer the empty shell county soldier Cao who had neither soldiers nor generals under his command before!
It's the real power of the official position of commanding 6,000 officers and soldiers!
But before they could speak, Shi Anzai said again: "I forgot that I will only tell you about something, this official has received the news that Master Di and Master Nie will return to Jintian Mansion in a few days." ”
The civil officials, whose faces had just shown a little bit of emotion, died down in an instant, lowering their heads and not daring to squeak again.
Shi An glanced around, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.
He didn't want to support these henchmen to take power.
But the premise is that these people can help them up.
Flies and dogs, just want to take advantage of the advantage and don't want to suffer, only want rights and don't want to take responsibility......
As long as they have Zhang Chu's courage, the position of the county soldier Cao will not fall to outsiders.
"If it's all right, step aside!"
Shi An said with a sigh, flicked his sleeves, and turned around and walked into the official temple.
Several civil officials looked at each other, with unwillingness in their eyes, but they were helpless.
They are Shi An's people in this department, how dare they be officials under Nie Ben's command?
Nie Ben's methods, they have seen it many times!
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Cattle and sheep market.
A temporary point platform stands a high flagpole, on which hangs a human stick, and the desolate wail floats far and wide along the wind.
Under the flagpole, Zhang Chu was dressed in tiger head and red armor like flames, with a suffix black cloak, and stood quietly with his hands on the clouds and closed his eyes.
In front of him, a time-keeping sundial was placed, and the shadow on the sundial shifted eastward little by little.
Under the platform, nearly a hundred bed crossbows were lined up in turn, each bed crossbow had been wound, and the sharp arrows shimmered in the sunlight with a palpitating cold glow.
Behind the bed crossbow, 6,000 red-armored officers and soldiers and 3,000 four-gang gangs stood quietly with their troops.
On the left side of the platform, a mule guards a bookcase, and some scattered people in the rivers and lakes line up, waiting to register and report in front of the bookcase.
Let the lawless Jianghu children line up honestly, which is tantamount to letting Erha not dismantle the house.
But no one dared to blow up the thorns, and they didn't even dare to complain in their hearts.
Because of the lessons of the previous car, it is still hanging on the flagpole and fluttering in the wind......
Before that, the owner of the Iron Fist Gate, nicknamed "Broken Steel Hand", regarded him as a hero.
Because he did what they wanted to do but didn't dare to do.
But now, they just want to rush up and drag him down from the flagpole and hack him to death!
For every quarter of an hour he lives now, their shame is extended by a quarter of an hour!
"Name, nickname, place of origin, grade, family origin!"
The mule sat down at the desk and wrote hard.
"My name is Hong Jun, the Hong of the big water, the good-looking Jun, no nickname, Yanqi County Yuanxun County, Jiupin, born in Yandang Mountain Lianwu. ”
After the mule was registered, he grabbed a cast iron waist plate from his side and threw it to him, and said without raising his head: "Wait!"
Hong Jun had a depressed expression on his face that he didn't dare to be angry or speak, and honestly stood in the crowd with his waist card in his arms and waited.
Li Zheng, who had been paying attention to the sundial, stepped forward and said, "Helper, the time has come!"
His door panel is already hungry and thirsty!
Zhang Chu opened his eyes, his eyes were murderous and cold: "Luo Dashan, how many people have registered!"
The mule got up, bowed down and saluted: "Helper, seven people in eight grades, thirty-one people in nine grades!"
"How many are there that haven't been registered?"
The mule bowed down and reported a series of accurate numbers that led everyone's hearts: "Helper, there are six people in the seventh grade, twelve people in the eighth grade, and forty-four people in the ninth grade who have not yet been registered in the Jintian Mansion!"
"Good!"
Zhang Chu pulled out the Cloud Shocking Knife on his waist, and roared with tears in his eyes: "Let me ...... Slay them all!!"
"Kill them all!"
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"Boom, boom!"
The footsteps of nine thousand people condensed into one and crashed into the east of the city.
Several Qinglongtang brothers rushed to the front to lead the way, and kept throwing the black-colored Quadruple Gang Order Flags into the residents' houses.
A large group of people rushed around these houses, starting with a wave of rockets and ignition oil, raging flames, which would completely set fire to the residential houses of the main body of the wooden buildings within a dozen snaps of a finger.
The heat and smoke will quickly force out the dragons who are trying to use the houses to resist the rain of arrows.
But they were not greeted with swords and guns.
Rather, wave after wave, endless rain of arrows, they were often shot into hedgehogs by the rain of arrows before they even rushed into the army to kill!
Of course, the Eight Rank Martial Artists are definitely not so easy to die.
But the customized package of the iron cable net plus bed crossbow is for them!
They could only roar and roar at the army that was close at hand, and they were strung into sugar gourds by large arrows with the thickness of their arms!
It's not that there are people in the rivers and lakes who see that the situation is wrong and secretly transfer.
But no matter where they hid, the army of black crush could always drag them out of their hiding places in a very short time and treat them to a skewer.