Chapter 33: The Siege of the House
Not at the head of the county, Fu Zhi is sitting at the head of the city to rest.
Now that the hunger has dispersed, his pressure is much less.
As for Zhao Yan, it is not something he needs to consider if he is free to deal with his brother.
It's the damn weather, why is it snowing again.
"County Lieutenant!" At this moment, a soldier suddenly shouted.
He stood up, his face displeased.
But before he could start his fire, he was stunned by the sight in the distance.
In the distance, the vast crowd of hungry people is moving towards the county seat in a very regular manner.
"Close the gates! Close the gates! ”
Fu Zhi immediately shouted.
The hungry people in Buqi County have long since dispersed, where are there so many hungry people!
Soon, the gates were shut.
"Go find some abandoned carts and seal the gates!" Perhaps feeling uneasy, he turned his head and shouted again.
It's not just a small city, and if the city gate is broken, they can't stop it.
Some of the servants went to look for the chariots, while others were at the head of the city with Fu Zhi, staring blankly at the approaching crowd of hungry people.
On a snowy day, their foreheads were unconsciously oozing with sweat.
The group of hungry people finally stopped a hundred meters from the city gate.
It was at this moment that they saw an ox cart at the front of the procession.
Then, under their watchful eye, the cow was slaughtered and thrown to the hungry people behind him to eat.
This scene had a great visual impact on them and others.
Just as the hungry people were eating, a few people came to the city gate.
Only then did Fu Zhi realize that the leader was Yang Ming.
His first reaction was to let Yang Ming into the city quickly, but looking at the hungry people behind him, he didn't dare to open the city gate.
But Yang Ming's background, as well as his current fame, if he was really asked to open the city gate, he wouldn't dare not open it.
Just as he was struggling.
"You go and talk to Fu Ya, and I'll open the granary of the Zhao Mansion." Yang Ming said.
Fu Zhi saw that Yang Ming did not ask him to open the door directly, and he was immediately overjoyed, and he did not send a pawn, so he went down to the city to find Fu Ya.
It didn't take long for the city gate to open, Fu Ya walked out of the city gate, and Tong Hui appeared with him.
"I don't know how Shaojun is going to open the granary of Zhao Mansion?" Fuya asked, looking at the hungry people not far away.
Zhao Yanfeng raised more than 100 dead soldiers, and he didn't think that these hungry people could do anything.
Yang Ming did not hide it, and told Fu Yahe about the plan.
Fu Ya was overjoyed after hearing this, and he suddenly remembered that Yang Ming was the one who burned the Xianbei Royal Court, how could it be difficult for the Zhao Mansion to defeat him.
"Shaojun, wait a minute, I'll get some farm tools for you." Fu Ya bowed to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming nodded and beckoned Zhang Liao to call the hungry people who had eaten beef to the front.
Wheat is more just a thought, but the beef is real, and those people always have some strength.
Not long after, the city gate opened, and Yang Ming led the hungry people into the city.
After receiving the farm tools, he led the hungry people and went straight to the Zhao Mansion with the officials led by Tong Hui.
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Zhao Mansion.
Zhao Yanzheng was drinking and having fun with all the diners, the snow was falling outside the house, the wine and food on the table, and the dancing girls were graceful, and there was nothing more happy in life than this.
When he got to the place where he arose, he dragged the dancer into his arms.
"The master is far-sighted, and we are ashamed of ourselves." Some diners raised their glasses and complimented, which was naturally Zhao Yan's matter.
Zhao Yan laughed when he heard this, and said proudly: "Why do you have to think about this, when I enter Luoyang as a captain in the future, you can wait like this every day." ”
"Thank you, master." The diners all got up and bowed to Zhao Yan to thank him.
Zhao Yan laughed when he saw this, feeling a kind of kingly pleasure.
He suddenly became interested, and as soon as he picked up the dancer, he was about to turn into the back hall.
"The hosts! Oh no, master! At this moment, a servant suddenly ran into the hall, and perhaps he was so flustered that he tripped over the threshold when he entered the house, and crawled to him.
"Why are you so flustered?" Zhao Yan looked displeased, and his interest in getting up so hard was so defeated.
"Hungry people, there are so many hungry people from outside the house! Out of sight! The servant swallowed.
"Hungry? Where are so many hungry people? Zhao Yan threw the dancer aside and walked quickly to the servant.
The hungry people outside the city have dispersed, but where are the hungry people in this city?
"I saw Yang Shaojun leading it, and that Tong Hui is also together!" The servant was sharp-eyed.
Zhao Yan's face changed greatly when he heard this.
At this time, the only person who can be called Yang Shaojun in the county is Yang Ming.
When Yang Ming first came, he was also quite jealous, Yang Ming even dared to kill Wang Fu, and killed the person who still retreated.
But that day, he confronted Tong Hui, but Yang Ming only wanted to calm things down, and he knew that Yang Ming would not be his enemy.
He was still a little puzzled at the time, but after thinking about it for a few days, he also understood.
Yang Ming killed Wang Fu, and Cao Shui was incompatible, if he provoked Zhao Zhong again at this time, it would be an enemy of almost all the eunuchs, even if he was the third lieutenant of the Yang family, he would not dare to do so.
However, he didn't dare to confirm it, he still had scruples, and he restrained it for a while.
But it was really difficult to restrain his nature, so he found an opportunity to deliberately use light words to test his maidservant, but Yang Ming still did not respond, and he immediately relieved his heart.
After looking at it again, Yang Ming made it clear that he was concentrating on his studies and not participating in local affairs, and he was even more fearless.
Since then, he has no longer restrained himself, and he has wantonly betrayed the people, and this year's winter is extremely cold, which has made him accumulate money and countless amounts of money and food.
Now that the hungry people have dispersed and the matter has passed, how could Yang Ming suddenly attack?
"Are you sure you're right?" Zhao Yan asked again.
"Zhao Yan, you are at the end of your rope, come out and be caught!" Before the servant could answer, someone shouted outside the door.
That voice should be that Tong Hui.
He was furious when he heard this, but he was also terrified.
That Tong Hui threw a mouse bogey before, why did he suddenly dare to be so arrogant?
It seems that Yang Ming finally fell to the local scholars.
Run!
This was his first thought at the moment, Yang Ming dared to kill Wang Fu, and now he is a pavilion marquis, not something he can provoke.
But if he wants to run, no one can stop him, and he has more than 100 dead soldiers, so he will kill out of the city to see who can stop him!
He hurriedly beckoned everyone to pack up and prepare to escape through the back door.
"Oh no, master!" At this moment, another servant suddenly ran into the house in a panic.
"They're starting to attack?" Zhao Yan said anxiously.
The servant shook his head and said quickly: "It was Fu Zhi who led the servants to the back door, and brought the wheels to block the road." ”
Zhao Yan fell to the ground when he heard this.
Now he has no way to go to the sky, no door to enter the earth, and he is caught in an urn!
"How's that good?" At this time, he was already the master of the six gods.
"Master, that Yang Ming is only more than ten guards, even if Tong Hui and others are added, they are not our opponents." At this time, a diner replied.
Zhao Yan turned his head to look at the diners, thought for a while, and immediately came back to his senses.
Yes, he has more than 100 dead soldiers, and that Tong Hui and Fu Ya are not only jealous of his identity, but also can't take him because of this.
As the diner said, although Yang Ming was born in a big family, this is not a county, and the power of his family is completely inadequate.
As for the hungry people, they are all rabble, and they have no combat power to speak of.
He killed all these people, and when the time came, he put Gu Yu's charge on Fu Ya's head, and then weaved a charge of gathering a crowd to make trouble to Yang Ming, didn't he have the final say?
Thinking of this, he was no longer flustered, and shouted after getting up: "Tong Hui and the others rebelled, quickly go to the warehouse to get the blade, and kill the thief with me." ”
"Yui!"
When the diners heard this, they immediately dispersed, and after a while, more than 100 dead soldiers gathered in front of the hall, holding swords and making great noise.
After a while, Zhao Yan and the servants came to the front of the hall.
I saw the servant carry the suitcase and put it down, and opened it one by one, and it was full of money and silk, reflecting the snow and making it even brighter, and everyone couldn't help but see it.
"All this money is scattered among the kings, and I hope that the kings will fight with me to kill the thieves, and there will be another reward after the deed is completed." At this time, it is a matter of life and death, and Zhao Yan can't care about that much.
When all the dead men heard this, they raised their arms and shouted.
"Bang! Bang! ”
At this time, outside the house, Tong Hui also asked people to bring logs and start banging on the door.
Seeing this, Zhao Yan hurriedly led everyone to the gate.
Among the dead were several crossbows, and he asked them to stand in the doorway, aiming in the direction of the gate.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the latch was knocked away, and the door was slammed open.
"Shoot!"
With Zhao Yan's order, the arm opened the crossbow and fired a volley.
There was a thud.
The bolts fired did not cause any damage.
It turned out that at the front of the gate, there were several people holding square wooden shields, and crossbow arrows were all shot at the wooden shields.
Zhao Yan has been busy scavenging wheat and raising dead soldiers in the past two months, and Tong Hui is obviously not idle.
Logs, wooden shields, these equipment needed to attack the mansion have long been prepared.
Seeing this, Zhao Yan was not ambiguous, and directly ordered the dead soldiers to rush and kill.
Tong Hui was a small man, and although he had a wooden shield, he was soon rushed out of the door.
Zhao Yan was overjoyed when he saw this, strode to the door, and raised his eyes to look at the hungry people holding farm tools and ragged clothes outside the door.
Those hungry people were already frightened at this time, although they were grateful to Yang Ming for giving them a bite to eat, but it was difficult to make them work hard.
Especially those bright blades, weren't they exactly what Yang Ming had deterred them before?
Seeing this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Tong Hui, you brought a group of hungry people to my house, didn't you come to beg for food?" ”
In a short time, Tong Hui and more than ten other people had shrunk into a circle and were besieged, if it weren't for the shield in their hands, they would have all been killed at this time.
As for those hungry people on the periphery, how dare they step forward with farm tools, just wait for Tong Hui and the others to die, and they will be scattered as birds and beasts.
Seeing this, Tong Hui shouted: "This person in front of you is the one who robbed you and other wheat!" ”
The hungry people looked at Zhao Yan, although they were angry, they were afraid of the blade, and they still didn't dare to step forward.
At this time, a dead man rushed into the circle and was killed by Tong Hui, but his arm was also cut open.
"You are waiting for the looted wheat to be in the house, and if there is no food outside the city, you are waiting for death, why don't you give it a go?!" Tong Hui shouted in pain.
At this time, the hungry people finally became restless.
Hunger is what they fear the most, eating sweet soil, eating human flesh, and colic in their abdomen when they don't have to eat, which has surpassed the fear of life and death.
Moreover, Tong Hui's words also reminded them of how Yang Ming brought them to this city.
Hungry, they are hungry!
Grain, they want food!
I saw a light in the eyes of the hungry people at the front, holding farm tools forward, and the hungry people behind also showed their most primitive desire to move forward.
Zhao Yan's face changed, this Tong Hui was able to encourage a group of hungry people to be fearless of life and death.
"This gentleman has mercy in his heart, since you have killed yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he waved his hand and signaled the dead soldiers to divide a part of the rush to kill the hungry people.
In the blink of an eye, the hungry people in the front row were cut down and fell to the ground, and the blood splattered in the snow was extremely red.
They are peasants, and they have been starving to this day, even if they eat some beef, they only have some strength, which is a dead opponent.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of hungry people had fallen in pools of blood.
At this time, the smell of blood was in the sky, and the primitive longing in the eyes of the hungry people was once again replaced by the fear of death.
Zhao Yan laughed out loud again.
Sure enough, a rabble!
After he finished cleaning up Tong Hui and this group of hungry people, he went to find Na Fu's family, Yang ......
His laughter stopped, and he looked around and suddenly remembered something.
The servant said that Yang Ming led a group of hungry people to come, why are there only hungry people here and no Yang Ming?
Then Yang Ming ran away ahead of schedule?
No, then Yang Ming is the one who dares to kill Wang Fu in the street, how can he escape from the battle?
By the way, when he walked to the gate, he saw Tong Hui and Yang Ming.
For some reason, he suddenly shuddered.
He remembered that in addition to killing Wang Fu, Yang Ming also burned the royal court.
It is said that Yang Ming descended from heaven like a divine soldier in Mobei, and suddenly appeared in the Xianbei royal court, killing Tanshi Huai only to cut his beard and abandon his robe.
This Yang Mingmo won't ...... again
Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting behind him.
He turned around and saw a few dead men running up covered in blood, while dozens of men were chasing after them with knives.
And among that group of people, one person is eight feet tall, holding a blood-stained eight-sided Han sword, which is particularly eye-catching, who else can it be that Yang Ming!