A group of onlookers could hear the shouting and scolding of the palace guards behind them, and turned around to see a gorgeously dressed young man followed by a group of generals in armor, busy dodging both sides.

I saw an old man over half a hundred years old with a gray beard lying on his back in the open space, his eyes closed and motionless, and the blood on his chest and abdomen was dripping all over the ground, which was very shocking.

A few steps away, there were three tall tribal men, all holding scimitars, staring coldly at a few men not far away who were scolding at their halberds, hehe sneered.

Zhu Quan saw that the old man was extremely injured, turned his head to look at the scimitar in the hand of the clan leader who was still dripping blood, his face sank involuntarily, and asked coldly, "But what is going on?" ”

Several young men in cloth clothes had bruised on their foreheads, and the big men of the finger tribe scolded loudly, although they were angry in their hearts, but they were afraid that the other party was holding a murder weapon, and they were bare-handed, and they did not dare to come forward to fight.

One of them, who was about thirty years old and quite shrewd, although he didn't know what Zhu Quan's identity was, turned his head and saw Liu Chengzong, the magistrate of the county wearing a black veil and wearing an official uniform, arrive, and immediately rushed over and knelt down in front of him, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiaomin Li Yun is a guy from the Wangjia cloth shop in the city, and he went to the city to trade with the shopkeeper today. Just because when the owner and these three men were trading, because of the discord in the exchange of goods, there was a conflict between the words, and the man immediately pulled out a knife and killed the old man of the owner's family. "He is an old buddy of the Wangjia cloth shop, and he has been receiving people and things for a long time, and he can understand it in a few words.

There are many other merchants in the spectators, seeing the men of this tribe pulling out their knives and committing murder, they can't help but feel very turbulent, just because they are afraid that the people of these tribes are fierce and wild and hold sharp blades, and their hearts are very indignant but helpless, at this time, seeing the arrival of the county magistrate, they immediately knelt down, and pointed to the tribal man headed by him, and someone shouted, "Xiaomin saw this person murder with his own eyes, and asked the magistrate to order arrest." Someone shouted, "It's this guy who kills people in front of everyone, and the villain is willing to testify." "There was a lot of confusion under the mouth.

Liu Chengzong, the magistrate of the county, had also heard a lot in the past that the people of these tribes trading outside the city had a fierce temperament, and they would punch and beat without saying a word, and even draw a knife to threaten, but today they are actually killing people in public? With a pale face, he turned his head and summoned the leader of the county government not far behind him, and pointed at the three clansmen with knives and said angrily, "The murder was committed on the spot, the human and physical evidence are all there, you wait and take down these three people, and then deal with them after the official opens the court for interrogation." ”

The head of the fast hunting squad looked at the other party's rather fierce appearance and the scimitar in his hand, and after taking two steps, he couldn't help but feel a little weak, stopped and pointed his finger at the other party and shouted, "Lord Zhixian is here, you put down your weapon as soon as possible, and you can be captured." A catcher next to him, who understood the tribal language, translated intermittently.

Zhu Quan watched coldly, and saw that these few catchers looked like five big and three rough in vain, but they were so lustful, and he was even more unhappy in his heart, and scolded in a low voice, "Waste." ”

Tabin Timur was a very cunning of the three tribal leaders, and at this time he had already seen that the murderers in the field were three brave and warlike brothers in his own clan, and he couldn't help but secretly cry out in his heart. He had dealt with Zhu Quan's master and apprentice in the past, and knew that His Royal Highness King Ning was not a good man and a woman, but at this time, seeing his extremely ugly face, he couldn't help but be shocked, and after taking two steps, he bowed down and said, "These three people are from their own clan, and His Royal Highness handed them over to the lower officials for strict disposal." "He is quite a clever person, and many of his clansmen have come to the Daning Bazaar to trade these days, but he has a rough understanding of Chinese. After saying that, he turned his head and shouted at the three clansmen, telling them to put down their scimitars.

Although the three tribal men were quite afraid of the leader, seeing the surging emotions of the group of Han merchants in front of them, they couldn't help but be slightly afraid in their hearts, for fear that once they put down their weapons, they would have to eat a full meal and be beaten, and they were quite hesitant.

Although Ma Yun, Yang Ling and other generals have official positions far higher than Liu Chengzong, they are hindered by such matters after all, they are within the jurisdiction of local officials, and if they interfere with people in their own army, they are afraid that they will have to give this Daning's parents a ginseng, so they are silent, waiting for the order of Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, and then make plans.

Feng Tieling reluctantly accepted the recruitment of Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang in the past, but in order to lead the army to conquer Mobei and crusade against the Northern Yuan Emperor, he never attached much importance to his official position.

Zhu Quan ignored Tabin Timur's words, slowly stepped forward two steps, and then suddenly his figure flashed, and rushed towards the tribal man headed by him.

The big man of the tribe only felt that the figure in front of him shook, and there was a heart-rending pain in his chest under the flickering of the sword light, and a young man in a python robe stood in front of him, and the three-foot long sword had already sunk into his chest.

Seeing that the elder brother actually pierced Zhu Quan's chest with a sword, the two clan chiefs on the left and right were furious, howling and waving their swords.

Zhu Quan heard a beast-like roar in his ears, and a lightning kick came out of his right foot, kicking the big man who rushed on the right side with severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and he involuntarily bent down. Drawing the sword with his right hand, he turned around, swung the lower sword hilt with his backhand and smashed it on the temple of the big man rushing on the left, causing this person to be dizzy and faint to the ground.

As Zhu Quan's three-foot long sword was pulled out, the brother who was armed with the knife let out an earth-shattering roar, a stream of bloody arrows spurted out of his chest, and he fell to the ground with his back in the sky, seeing that there was no way to live.

The one who kicked Zhu Quan in the chest and abdomen was in severe pain, and it was the third of the three brothers who bent down, and after hearing the miserable cry of the elder brother in his ears, he didn't know where to get a sense of strength.

Zhu Quan pounced, his right hand holding the long sword waved from the outside to the inside, the sound of the sword exchange under the flickering of sparks was crisp and pleasant, and when the long sword opened the opponent's scimitar, his right elbow struck the side of the opponent's cheek, causing the man's blood and a few teeth to splash out, and he fell to the ground crookedly, fainted, unconscious.

The bustling onlookers on the side, the noisy crowd suddenly saw that Zhu Quan had beaten the three tall tribal men in three moves and two strokes, killing and seriously injuring them.

Although Liu Chengzong, the magistrate of the county, was silent, his face was not good-looking. In his opinion, murder is certainly a heinous crime according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, but it should also be interrogated by his parents and the official to understand the Ming canonical punishment.

Ma Yun was his subordinate when Lan Yu was guarding Liaodong in the past, seeing this situation, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this His Royal Highness King Ning and Liang Guogong seemed to be quite sick, but today's thousand-year-old temper is the same as Lan Dashuai.

Since Yang Ling received the will of His Majesty the Emperor and the order of the military department to lead the army from Datong to Daning Guining King Zhu Quan, he has been quite worried in his heart. He is a veteran general in the army of Jiuzhen, so he naturally understands that what the commander of the three armies needs is a decision to kill, and he is quite worried in his heart whether His Royal Highness King Ning is also an embroidered pillow who has lived in Beijing for a long time, and only knows pleasure but does not know anything about the military. At this time, seeing the posture of this prince Chitose killing people without blinking, he was slightly relieved.

Zhu Quan waved his hand and shook off the blood stains on the blade, slowly unsheathed the three-foot Qingfeng, turned his head to look at the extremely ugly Tabin Timur, and said lightly, "Doing business pays attention to harmony and wealth, and business does not become benevolent and righteous." This king does not care how you and other tribes resolve disputes, but you must remember that you and the other three have accepted the official position of my Ming Dynasty, and the men, women, and children of the clan are the people of my Ming Dynasty. As a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, in the land of the Ming Dynasty, under the nose of this king, he must follow the laws of the Ming Dynasty, and if he kills, he will be paid for his life, which is the justice of this king. Speaking of this, he turned his head to Yang Ling who was not far away and said in a deep voice, "General Yang, this king will pass on your first military order today." From tomorrow, let his soldiers go up the mountain to cut wood, and the market here will be surrounded by a rough wooden fence, leaving only one entrance and one entrance. All traders entering the market are not allowed to carry bows, arrows, scimitars and other blades. ”

Yang Ling took two steps and bowed, clenched his fists, and said awe-inspiringly: "The last general will obey the military order." ”

Zhu Quan turned his head to Feng Tieling and said, "The entrance and exit of the bazaar are guarded by the corporal under the command of General Feng, and people are dispatched to patrol the bazaar every day. Speaking of this, he turned around and pointed to the city gate in the distance, and said, "The gate of Daning City will be garrisoned by the corporal under the command of General Feng Lao from now on. ”

Although Feng Tieling is a good friend of Zhu Quan's master Qin Zhuofeng, he has been in the army for a long time, and he knows that the army has its own rules in the army.

Seeing that the Tabin Timur people were killed by Zhu Quan, Azashri had a faint sense of schadenfreude in his heart, and when he heard Zhu Quan's rules, he couldn't help but feel extremely displeased in his heart. You must know that nomadic tribes like them are the most martial arts, and it is not a big deal for the brave of the tribe to beat the weak, or even kill the other party. In addition, when he was under Nahachu in the past, he also fought viciously with the black-armored cavalry under Feng Tieling, and he knew that this one-eyed old man and his soldiers were not good at it. It was a matter of the interests of his own people, so he still hugged his fists and said, "Your Highness, in the past, Da Ning let our people come and go freely, and there were no such rules. ”

Zhu Quan snorted coldly when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "At present, there are no rules for people to carry swords and swords and wander around in the cities of Daming. Daning didn't have such rules before, and this king is here today, so this rule naturally exists. With that, he brushed his sleeves and walked away, leading Ma Yun, Yang Ling and his thousands of households towards the large camp outside the city.

After he could understand Tabin Timur's translation and understand Zhu Quan's words, Hai Sa Nan looked at Aza Shiri, who had a rather ugly face, with a wry smile, and Tabin Timur couldn't help muttering to himself, "This highness's arrogance and domineering are no worse than the blue jade of the past." ”

Tabin Timur snorted angrily, and immediately beckoned his people to take care of the corpses and wounded on the ground.

Zhu Quan led a group of lieutenant generals and colonels to inspect the barracks and then climbed the city wall to inspect and look into the distance, and saw that although the camps in the huge barracks were continuous, they were scattered, and countless war horses were scattered outside the camps, instead of being concentrated in captivity on the periphery of the large army camp, so as to facilitate the 20,000 cavalry to meet the battle, with the fastest reaction speed. couldn't help but be overjoyed, turned his head and asked Yang Ling behind him, "Who was General Yang subordinate in the past?" "He has also been with Feng Sheng and Lan Yu's army on expeditions for a long time in the past, and now he is on the city wall, and after a closer look, he only feels that the 20,000 cavalry under Yang Ling's command are only camped in terms of military appearance, which is enough to compare with Lan Yu and Chang Mao's elite cavalry, and he can't help but be quite curious about Yang Ling's military background.

"The last general followed Cao Guogong when he was a teenager, and then followed Ying Guogong to Shaanxi and Gansu. In the fourteenth year of Hongwu, he followed Yingguo to determine Yunnan. Yang Ling said in a low voice.

Zhu Quan was very pleased when he heard this, but he praised with a smile on his face: "It turns out that General Yang is a powerful general who has experienced a hundred battles, but it makes this king respectful." "The joy in his heart is but it is his own reason, although the Golden Horde army of the Northern Yuan has been wiped out, but the three clans such as Oirat still have a certain combat power, when Lan Yu defeated the Northern Yuan Prime Minister Harazhang, his commander Nell Buhua led tens of thousands of remnants of the army to defeat the rabbit and take it off, he will not come back in the future, Daning is located in the town of Liaodong and the key place to guard against Mobei, I don't know when the war will ignite, there is an elite cavalry under his own command to help defend Daning, how not to make him secretly happy?

It turned out that at this time, Daning had a total of 30,000 foot soldiers responsible for guarding, and outside the city wall, there were 20,000 cavalry led by Yang Ling from Datong, Shanxi, and 50,000 troops and 10,000 horses each of the three tribes of Wuliangha, all of which were under the command of Zhu Quan.

Walking on the city wall, listening to Ma Yun and Yang Ling talking about the grain and grass in the army, while looking at the continuous military camps outside the city, tens of thousands of troops are under control, this unprecedented feeling also makes Zhu Quan's heartstrings tremble slightly.

The palace in Daning City has been built since the time of Feng Sheng's expedition to Nahachu, although it is much smaller than the palace of King Ning in Yingtian, and there are three courtyards, but the fly in the ointment is that there is no small lake in the quiet backyard.

Soon after returning to the palace for lunch, he got Ma Sanbao, saying that Liu Chengzong, the magistrate of the county, asked to see him, and now he was waiting in the living room.

When Zhu Quan heard that this magistrate came uninvited, he couldn't help but secretly think to himself, I was afraid that this parent official would be quite unhappy with me in the morning. While thinking like this, he walked forward towards the living room.

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