Chapter 403: Face is for trampling

In the dark night, Tang Keke had justice on his face and spoke righteous words.

The clansmen in charge of the Confucian Mansion were already furious: "You ......!"

Tang Keke stretched out his hand and pressed the other party's raised arm, his face was full of selflessness, and he shook his head again and again: "No need to thank, no need to be polite. It is our duty to protect the family of saints here."

The Confucian Steward's eyes widened.

I have never seen such a brazen person.

He thought he was going to thank them?

How unreasonable!

The steward of the Confucian Mansion wanted to speak, but his anger came out: "I ...... Kong!"

"Yes, yes, yes! What you said is reasonable...... Tang Keke's eyes smiled, it can be said that his face was full of spring breeze, and he turned around with the help of the Confucian Mansion steward, and dragged the other party towards the trench where the smell of gunpowder still wafted away.

Tang Keke chattered even more, without giving the other party a chance to interject and speak, and said again and again: "This is also our occasional whim, in order to build a defense outside the Confucian Mansion before the traitors arrive, it is nothing for us to work hard, and we just sleep less."

Does he know what he's talking about?

The Confucian Mansion stewards who were dragged by Tang Keke shouted angrily in their hearts.

He wanted to break free from the other party's shackles, but where was the scholar the opponent of these reckless men in the army, let him struggle like this, but it was as if he was covered by an iron plate, and it was difficult to retreat.

In the blink of an eye, this person was invited by Tang Keke to the trench filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

Tang Keke's face was full of pride, one hand wrapped around the arm of the Confucian Mansion steward, and the other hand waved proudly under the trench.

Then, he said in a tone that was not proud: "Your mansion, please look, the dirt outside your mansion is hard, like gold and stone, and our department's efforts today are not enough to dig deep legs.

However, tonight, our department is buried under the ravine with the method of gunpowder, and the fire is the signal, there is a thunderous momentum, and the mud of the half-human body is like a bean brain at this moment.

As long as tomorrow and tomorrow are bright, our soldiers will carry their hands on their shoulders, and it will take an hour or two, which is enough to be completely cleared out."

Between these words, Tang Keke's face only had the pride and joy of doing something, and the pride he showed to outsiders.

didn't say anything about what the time was, how much movement the thunderous momentum was making at this time.

The Confucian steward clansman who was captured by Tang Keke was almost angry in his heart, and he looked under the trench.

The layers of dirt still emitted a pungent smell of gunsmoke from time to time at the moment. The soil layer, which was supposed to be one, was now like old tofu that had been broken into slag, crowded together piece by piece, raising the height of the bottom of the trench.

In the low place of the bulge, a few white smoke floated out from time to time in the cracks.

Looking at everything in front of him, the hands hidden under the sleeves of the Confucian Mansion were already tightly clenched into fists, and the ten fingers were deeply pressed against the flesh in the palms, but they didn't feel half of the pain at all.

Wrath.

Disgrace.

The humiliation that the thousand-year-old saint family had never experienced before, and blood was already soaking in his throat of anger.

However, at this time, Tang Keke, who was beside him, was staring at this person with a nonchalant eyebrow.

"Everything my ministry does is your house, but I don't ask what your house is, after all, this is part of my responsibility."

Burst......

A miserable sound sounded in the wilderness of the night.

A cloud of blood mist came out from Tang Keke's side, and instantly filled the entire front of his eyes.

The smell of blood came to my nose, and it seemed to contain a lot of anger.

The Confucian Mansion steward clan was no longer able to suppress it at this moment, and he waved his hand to push away Tang Keke, who had never expected this, the corners of his mouth were crying blood, his eyes were bloodshot, his color was red and purple for a while, and he waved his hand and pointed angrily at such military thieves.

He stepped back again and again, his arms trembling and shaking, his eyes seemed to burst, and the blood at the corners of his mouth fell down one by one.

You...... Wait for ......."

"Wait...... Dare to desecrate the family of saints!"

"You are not an official thief......

"I've never seen such a brazen thief!"

Vomit.

Burst......

The Confucian Mansion steward's feet were weak, and he scolded hoarsely, venting the anger in his heart as a child of the family of saints who had been inherited for thousands of years.

But blood spurted out again, and the blood mist stained his face red, and his face was covered with blood.

Several Confucian stewards and Confucian clansmen behind him were frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to support this person firmly on the left and right, lest the other party vomit blood again due to anger, and even fall ill with anger.

Several people from the Confucian Mansion were also glaring at Tang Keke at this moment.

"What do you want? Is it to deceive me, no one cares about the Kong family?"

"You are a military horse of the imperial court, but you act like a rebel, are you a soldier or a thief, do you want my Confucian family to ask the court in person?"

Tang Keke smiled on his face, but he had already restrained himself compared to before, and looked at these people from the so-called thousand-year-old sage family calmly, and shook the clothes on his body: "This general is wearing the military robe of the imperial court, and he has also received the money and food of the imperial court, and he is a soldier of the imperial court. This is in Qufu, and all of them are concerned about the safety of your house. I have been sleepless day and night, lest the saint be harmed, but I don't want to incur the anger of your house, what does your house mean? How unjust are our soldiers?"

Proficient in Confucianism and experienced in the military, Tang Keke knows best how to deal with these children of the so-called sage family and the so-called good people.

Hearing the thunder outside the mansion, the people of the Confucian Mansion who went out of the mansion to inquire about it were angry and devoured their reason for a while. A few people also forgot the status of the two sides at this moment and the current situation, so they called out to the Confucian family who was holding a burning stick and stepped forward to surround Tang Keke.

"The face of the Confucian Mansion must not be lost."

"Today, you must wait for an explanation for me."

"If not, you won't die!"

「……」

In an instant, the situation suddenly became tense.

Tang Keke's body became crowded in the blink of an eye, and many people in the Confucian Mansion, as well as those who had also been inherited for tens or even hundreds of years, were about to drown Tang Keke.

Bang bang bang.

There was a stirring of armor.

A cold blade showed its edge in the dark night, shimmering with a dazzling icy luster.

The officers and men of the southbound army camp, who had been prepared for a long time, had already come from all around when the people of the Confucian Mansion had made a move.

In an instant, a team of people inserted into the eyes of the people of the Confucian Mansion and protected Tang Keke behind.

A flag officer had deep eyebrows, cold eyes, a murderous aura on his face, and his palm against the hilt of the knife that had not yet been unsheathed, and stepped in front of everyone in the Confucian Mansion with his mighty army.

"Humph!"

"Are you going to rebel? So bold! Vainly trying to attack and kill the generals of the imperial court in front of the imperial army?"

"Who gave you the guts?"

Obviously, he is only the lowest-ranking flag officer in the army, but between the reprimands and reprimands, it is shocking, like a tiger descending from the mountain, deafening.

With the reprimand of the flag officer, it was the further actions of the officers and soldiers who had long been impatient with such late nights and had to guard the Confucian Mansion for comfort.

The officers and men were holding long knives, stepping forward with their right feet and the back of the knife standing in the middle of their sight.

With the question of the flag officer, it was the low drink of these officers and soldiers.

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

The situation at the scene has been set up, and the people of the Confucian Mansion who are surrounded by soldiers have forgotten what the knives in the hands of the officers and soldiers are used for.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

The relationship between the two sides also turned into a freezing point in an instant.

"If you have the courage to do so, you will kill us here tonight."

"As long as I don't die, he will personally go to Yingtian one day and ask the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty why they are slashing at us with a knife."

"If you have the ability, come here!"

"I just want to see who is not afraid of death! If you have the ability, cut me right now."

Originally, he just wanted to scare these people from the Confucian Mansion, but at this moment, he was also a little difficult.

Maintaining restraint on both sides is a military order that has long been in the army, and at this moment, it is also because these people from the Confucian Mansion want to do evil to Tang Keke that they come forward to stop it.

How could the flag officer have ever thought that the cowards of these saints' families who only know how to read are really tough.

The flag officer couldn't help but look back sideways and look at Tang Keke's face.

Tang Keke also didn't expect that the knives in the hands of the officers and soldiers failed to scare these people.

It was a little difficult for a while, but the established strategy couldn't be ruined because of these people.

Tang Keke clasped his hands together, his eyes sank, his eyelids narrowed slightly, and he lowered his head to look at the scattered mud that had splashed up from the ravine under his feet.

In the eyes of the flag officer, he clearly saw that Tang Keke silently read out a typing from his mouth at the end.

"Hit!"

The flag officer instantly turned his head and shouted coldly.

The officers and soldiers who were originally surrounding the people of the Confucian Mansion here instantly returned the knife into the sheath, that is, holding the scabbard in their hands, a burst of tigers pounced up, and the scabbard that held the long knife was already hateful and whipped on this group of people from the Confucian Mansion who were really dizzy.

For a moment, the night was full of people, and the mournful groans and the occasional angry roars resounded in the wilderness beneath the stars.

After all, the people of the Confucian family are not the opponents of the officers and soldiers, even those who have been raised for tens or hundreds of years and can be described as private soldiers, they have fallen under the hands of the officers and soldiers who still have strength.

A gust of wind and smoke blew, with a slight coolness, which seemed a little biting.

When everything settled, no one stood in front of Tang Keke, and the officers and soldiers scattered around with comfortable faces, but their eyes were vigilant in the field.

And in the field, the whole place was full of people from the Confucian Mansion who could not afford to fall to the ground, whether they were from the Confucian family or the Confucian family.

The flag officer glanced at it and was relieved to see that his subordinates knew all the proportions and retracted their strength, only bleeding or healing, and no one had lost their breath.

Then he looked sideways at Tang Keke silently.

Tang Keke has long been looking at the glory of the Confucian Mansion.

After beating this gang of miscellaneous fish, the Kong family should also come out with more weight, and be able to calm the field, so that they don't dare to mess with the people easily.

Sure enough.

It wasn't long before a group of people of all ages came out of the high gate of the Confucian Mansion, surrounded by Kong Gongjian, the next heir of the Confucian Mansion who had shown his face during the day.

However, a hint of disappointment flashed in Tang Keke's eyes.

The contemporary Yan Shenggong, who raised a good son, still didn't come out.

Does he think that the more than 10,000 troops outside the mansion really dare not step on the Confucian Mansion and level this thousand-year-old gate?

Under the darkness of the night, Kong Gongjian's face was extremely ugly.

The resentment that had been squeezed in my heart from the day had reached a point where I could no longer suppress it.

When he walked out of the Confucian Mansion and looked out into the wilderness to the east, under the light of the torches in the hands of the officers and soldiers, the people in the Confucian Mansion fell to the ground.

Kong Gongjian gritted his teeth, and for the first time, he had murderous intent because of anger.

And beside him, those elders of the Kong family and the people in charge of each house had already snorted coldly, their faces displeased, and their eyes were angry.

is completely different from the performance of the Kong family who was taken out of the mansion by Kong Gongjian, Tang Keke who resurfaced with a bright smile on his face, but there was some subtle embarrassment under the smile.

didn't wait for Kong Gongjian to lead someone forward to question.

Tang Keke had already led three or two officers and soldiers to meet him.

did not let Kong Gongjian speak.

Tang Keke already arched his hands: "Tonight, our department did not hesitate to sleep and dig deep trenches, just to complete military affairs as soon as possible and protect the safety of your mansion.

But I didn't want to, the reckless men under his command who had never read a book actually had some misunderstandings with the people in your mansion, and the two sides didn't know how to get it at night, so there was a conflict.

This is the fault of our department, and the offender has taken it.

Escorted back to the Chinese army camp and severely punished. It's just that I hope your mansion can calm its anger."

Kong Gongjian, who was already ready to ask the teacher for his guilt, had already felt like his fist was hitting the cotton before all his words were spoken.

Just looking at the people in the mansion who were wailing behind Tang Keke not far away, Kong Gongjian's face still did not improve.

Kong Gongjian looked up at Tang Keke, and said in a deep voice: "Tonight, I heard thunder in the mansion, and I don't know the situation, so I went out of the mansion to inquire. When I left the house, everyone was good, so why did there be a misunderstanding and conflict?"

"Probably because these reckless men in the army have never studied." Tang Keke replied vigorously, but his eyes were a little deep, paying attention to the next successor of the Confucian Mansion, who was rumored to be smart since he was young.

[The problem of slow update of new chapters is in the can.]

But in front of the Ming army, it was just used to trample.

He, Tang Keke, is going to trample on the face of the Kong family today, and stomp on the face of this thousand-year-old saint family to the ground.

"You!" Kong Gongjian finally lost his demeanor as the inheritor of the first family in the Central Plains, his face was hideous, and he spoke out angrily.

Tang Keke waved his arm: "Order, it's time for the south to continue to carry out military orders."

Kong Gongjian looked puzzled.

However, the flag officer beside Tang Keke showed expectation and sarcasm on his face.

The flag officer raised his arms and shouted, "Order, carry out military orders in the trench south of the Confucian Mansion."

When the flag officer handed down the military order, some officers and soldiers went to the south, and kept repeating the military order loudly.

Tang Keke looked at the angry Kong family in front of him, and sneered on his face: "The traitors in Shandong Province will not be eliminated for a day, and our army will not dare to leave Qufu for a day.

Tang Keke's words were run against the Kong family again and again, step by step.

Kong Gongjian was extremely angry.

The face that was originally pale also became red because of anger, excited and congested.

However.

The next moment.

Five miles south of the Confucian Mansion, in the dark night, a little fire lit up.

This time, everyone in the Kong family clearly and intuitively watched how the previous thunderstorm outside the mansion happened.

A roar rose from the ground.

Countless clouds of dust flickered in the firelight, constantly rising.

The ground trembled, and even the high wall of the Confucian Mansion finally shook off the tiles and thousands of years of dust below.

In front of the Kong family, trampling their faces under their feet made everyone in the southbound Shandong Province feel hot for a while.

Tang Keke laughed even more, and the endless heroism was undisguised, he raised his arms and turned around, chanting a long groan.

"Confucius looks at our army, can it be majestic?"

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