018: The crime is so heinous that it should be punished
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The sound of a large group of men and horses marching was heard outside Yangguan Fort.
Five hundred foot soldiers held torches high, and countless shadows reflected on the stone wall of the pass mountain leading to Yangguan Fort, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.
Yang Tianao, the leader, rode a high-headed horse, with his toes high.
His maternal uncle and commander, who served as the prefect of Fuzhou, made a promise to him.
As long as Zhu Cizhi can be captured alive, he will be the deputy commander of Fuzhou Wei.
Yang Tianao, who was a few arrows away from Yangguan Fort, was stunned to see the territory he had been operating for more than ten years, and he didn't know when he set up a wall of mountains, rocks and trees.
He felt a little amused.
This coward Yongwang is really greedy for life and afraid of death.
In a few days, I actually built a wall to defend against the enemy, and I was really afraid of death.
For the sake of the upcoming position of deputy commander, Yang Tianao stepped forward and knocked on the door very politely.
"Centurion Yang Tianao, meet His Royal Highness King Yong."
Soon.
There were loud soldiers in the walls of the civil engineering village who responded.
"Captain Yang Baili has worked hard, and he will camp outside the village to rest first."
"The night is dark, be careful, to prevent Houjin bandits or mountain bandits from mixing in and threatening the safety of His Highness."
Yang Tianao was speechless.
Damn.
These four princes are afraid of death to this point.
Looking at the five hundred Fuzhou guards behind him who were hungry and hurried to follow him to Yangguan Fort for days, Yang Tianao was about to scold his mother.
When he arrived at his own territory, he couldn't open the door, and he couldn't entertain these soldiers brought from Fuzhou Guard.
Don't even let them eat a full meal, if this news is transmitted back to the state capital, what do my uncle and godfather think of themselves?!
Moreover, the news will spread, and in the future, his deputy commander will not be pointed at by his soldiers and become a laughing stock.
Isn't this Yongwang greedy for life and afraid of death?
Then scare and scare him!
Yang Tianao is a smart person after all, his eyes are rolling, and he is thinking about it.
"Your Highness, when I was subordinate, I met thousands of Houjin cavalry entering the country...... We didn't bump into it when we went around. "
"Judging from their actions, it is very likely that they will come to Yangguan Fort, there are not enough guards in the fort, if we are not allowed to enter the walled city, we can evacuate quickly, but Your Highness will be in danger."
"Pass my order, let the army hide in the mountains and forests first, and don't confront the Houjin cavalry."
Yang Tianao raised his voice and deliberately pulled it to Zhu Cizhi in the walled city.
There are thousands of Houjin cavalry in Fuzhou Prefecture?
Hell yes.
It was impossible for Huang Taiji to let the main force penetrate deep into Fuzhou Mansion...... Moreover, the only post-50s golden cavalry in the territory is hidden in the woods more than ten miles away from Yang Tianao's troops.
Zhu Cizhi estimated that the play was almost over, and hurriedly pretended to be deceived and extremely frightened.
"What? The Houjin army is coming? "
"You gang, don't open the gate of the village quickly, and invite Aiqing Yang Aotian to come in."
"It's too late now, it's not safe, as soon as it's dark, let's go to Fuzhou Capital City immediately."
As the gate of the village opened, Zhu Cizhi ran to Yang Tianao with a crawl.
In order to make the scene more realistic, he even lost a boot.
"That's the troop you brought?"
"Yes, yes, the soldiers are strong and strong, and they are indeed elite soldiers."
"We barbecued meat, stewed rice, and hurriedly greeted our Ming men to eat and drink enough, recuperate, and after resting, we set off early in the morning."
Seeing Zhu Cizhi so cowardly.
Yang Tianao, who didn't have much suspicion in the first place, even lowered his last bit of vigilance.
While beckoning his subordinates to enter the city to eat and rest, and recuperate, he comforted Zhu Cizhi.
"Your Highness, you don't need to panic."
"The soldiers of the Fuzhou Guard are all loyal to the Ming Dynasty and loyal to His Royal Highness."
"Early tomorrow morning, I will definitely escort His Highness safely to the capital of Fuzhou."
"Your Highness, hurry up and pack your things, have a good night's rest, the sky is bright, let's set off immediately."
Yang Tianao is really considerate and subtle.
Zhu Cizhi was still thinking about finding an excuse to leave the scene, but this thing had already thought of a reason for himself.
"Did you hear that, leave this place to Yang Tianao Centurion and his elite garrison."
Zhu Cizhi perfectly interpreted the image of the four princes of the Ming Dynasty who were fierce outside the name and greedy for life and afraid of death.
The more than 30 second-class soldiers of the field battalion who cooperated with the acting immediately showed a submissive appearance and retreated to their respective rooms to "pack up their things".
Seeing Zhu Cizhi leave the square in front of the town office, Yang Tianao immediately put on the posture of the deputy master's house.
"Brothers, eat and drink well."
"This is our own territory."
"Don't worry about anything, after resting, return to Fuzhou City Mansion tomorrow."
Seeing that the commander who led the team said so, where are these five hundred soldiers still the slightest bit wary.
He threw his weapons and armor all over the ground, and ran to the bonfire iron pot.
Barbecue, stew, so fragrant.
These days of rapid marching have starved them.
I have to say that Zhu Cizhi is caring.
In addition to arranging a sufficient amount of meat dishes, he even moved dozens of jars of liquor and threw them on the square.
Less than half an hour.
It is already full of meat aroma and the smell of wine is wafting.
"Yang Baihu is long...... Oh no, it's Deputy Commander Yang. ”
"In the future, I want to bring more brothers!"
Many half-drunk soldiers flattered Yang Tianao.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
Yang Tianao's eyes turned into slits.
"When did you set up a flagpole in the middle of this square?"
"Huh?"
"Why does it look like there's still a person hanging on the flagpole?"
"Come on, bring me a torch to take care of, what is that!"
The diligent soldiers, carrying the torches behind their backs, climbed the flagpole with a sigh.
"This person is so familiar!"
"Yang Qianmu?"
"Who hung my brother on the flagpole?"
Seeing that his younger brother was hung on the flagpole and turned into half-human jerky by the wind in the high hall, Yang Tianao's wine instantly sobered up half.
Without waiting for him to continue asking.
All you heard was the sound of swishing arrows in the air.
The soldier who climbed onto the flagpole and was diligently patting the sycophants was shot through the back of his head in an instant and fell in front of Yang Aotian.
"Yang Qianmu, colluded with Houjin bandits to rob and kill Daming merchants, be killed!"
"Yang Aotian, with ill intentions, teamed up with the Fuzhou prefect and the commander of the Fuzhou Guard, in a vain attempt to capture and plunder the king, and dedicated it to the Houjin Emperor Taiji, the biggest evil disease, should be beheaded!"
"Wait, as a great Ming soldier, you don't want to repay the country and loyalty, but you help to abuse, and you should be punished!"
Zhu Cijiong, who was wearing armor, led more than 30 field camp elites to appear on the mountain not far away.
At this time, His Royal Highness King Yongwang was full of murderous energy, and there was still a little cowardice and fear of death.
After Zhu Cizhi announced the three charges.
Arrows are like locusts.
The killing sound was like thunder.
The 500 soldiers who entered Yangguan Fort were killed in the first round of fire, and 70 or 80 people died in an instant.
After a brief pause.
The soldiers hurriedly began to flee in all directions, trying to find cover and prepare for a counterattack.
Pity.
Their struggle is doomed to be in vain.