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Chapter 132 Choice

Because the Xijiangkou Qianhu Institute has a navy, this is their advantage, but it is also their disadvantage.

While the navy brought them wealth, they could only build their own thousand-household offices on the riverside. Such a terrain naturally could not build a castle with earth and stone structure like an ordinary thousand-household office. Otherwise, the underground seepage alone would be enough to cry to death. Therefore, since the establishment of the thousand-household offices in Xijiangkou, their thousand-household offices were at best surrounded by wood. However, although their camps were simple, no one would have been able to provoke them on weekdays. However, there are always exceptions in everything. Today, the thousand-household offices in Jiangxikou were surrounded by an army.

When Wang Xianyao hurried to the gate of the camp with dozens of servants and more than 500 soldiers, he found rows of fully armed soldiers standing neatly at the gate of the camp. Although these soldiers stood quietly without making any sound, Wang Xianyao and the officers behind him all looked a little pale because there was no movement.

Although the garrison has long been declining, and most of the officers in the garrison cannot carry swords and guns, as a semi-professional soldier, at least the least vision is still there. As the saying goes, a dog that bites people does not bark, and the same is true for the army. These people know very well how terrible it is to an army of thousands of people to line up in a neat team quietly without saying a word.

In front of this army, Yang Feng, covered in iron armor, rode on a group of red war horses and quietly looked at the gate of the village. Behind him were more than a dozen officers, Huang Zhenye, Thousand Households of the Thousand Households of Shenchi Fort and Qiu Disheng, Thousand Households of Jiangpu, Thousand Households of Qiu Disheng, were also in the queue.

Today, Chiu Disheng was also wearing a set of quite old leather armor, with an eight-petal hat and helmet on his head, riding on a group of yellow zebras. His tiny eyes were rotating, and he touched Huang Zhenye next to him with his shoulders and whispered: "Old Huang, do you think Commander Yang will take action later?"

Huang Zhenye said with a serious expression: "How do I know? But I saw that the newly appointed commander is not such a good person. Wang Xianyao has hit a nail this time."

Chiu Disheng rubbed his hands and said anxiously: "Oh, what if the fight starts!"

"Come on." Seeing Qiu Disheng's fearful look, Huang Zhenye couldn't help but say contemptuously, "Whether to fight or not is the responsibility of the commander. Even if the court wants to investigate, it will not find you. What's the nervousness of a small family!"

Chiu Disheng quickly defended: "No... I said why should I fight? If there is anything, everyone can't sit down and have a good talk."

Looking at Qiu Disheng's cowardly appearance, Huang Zhenye no longer knew what to say. Just as he was still trying to say a few words, he heard a noise in the village ahead. Many soldiers wearing blue headscarves and shabby red mandarin duck battle jackets surged on the walls of the village. They held various weapons in their hands and looked at the army below the village with nervous eyes.

When these soldiers all went up to the city wall, an officer wearing iron armor and an eight-petal hat and a face full of flesh climbed up to the city wall surrounded by more than a dozen officers and shouted loudly to the bottom: "Who is the new Commander Yang below, please come out and answer."

Yang Feng, who was standing in front of the team on a horse, stepped forward and shouted loudly: "I am Yang Feng, the new commander of Jiangning Guard. Who are you?"

The question was Wang Xianyao. When he saw Yang Feng riding his horse out, his eyes were condensed. The newly appointed commander looked younger than the rumored one. He took a deep breath and said loudly: "The commander, the subordinate is Wang Xianyao, the Thousand Houses of Xijiangkou, and he has granted the imperial court the order to guard the Longtan Ferry. I wonder what the so-called "Sir, the commander, is to lead the army to come?"

Seeing that Wang Xianyao on the city wall was still pretending to be stupid, Yang Feng couldn't help but sneer, "Wang Xianyao, when I saw this official coming, you not only didn't open the gate to greet me, but instead led troops to the city wall to try to fight Shangguan. Are you planning to rebel?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Seeing that Yang Feng had brought such a big hat off when he came, even though Wang Xianyao's scheming was deep, his face changed. If he was really put on this hat, his backstage would not be able to protect him. He was a little angry and pointed at Yang Feng and shouted: "What's wrong with you if you want to add a crime. Yang Feng, don't swear at others!"

"Hehe... I'm slandering." Yang Feng sneered: "Wang Xianyao, your fox tail has finally been revealed. You are just a fifth-rank thousand households, and you can call my name? I have taken office and issued a military order to ask all thousand households to come and visit you. It would be fine if you don't come. Now I'm still closing the village gate to use force to fight against Shangguan. Let's talk about it, what do you want to do if you want to rebel?"

"I……"

Wang Xianyao suddenly became a little mute. As the saying goes, a higher official position is to crush someone to death. Yang Feng’s official position is more than one level higher than him. Once Yang Feng moved out of his identity to suppress him, he really didn’t have much room to resist, and he was in a dilemma for a moment.

Is Yang Feng's words right? Yes... It's really right. The new boss of the boss has already sent someone to inform you to have a meeting. It would be fine if you, your subordinate, don't go. Now that the boss has come to your door, he doesn't open the door to greet him, but he even leads troops to the city wall to act in a confrontation. In the past, this kind of thing is to despise the Shangguan, and in the past, it is not too much to say that you intend to rebel.

Moreover, no matter what, this matter is Wang Xianyao's fault. Even Xu Hongji, the backer behind Wang Xianyao, dare not say that Yang Feng did it wrong here, because Wang Xianyao's doing this is already challenging the rules of the entire officialdom. If everyone does it like Wang Xianyao, then the entire officialdom will not be in chaos.

"What, can't speak, right?" Yang Feng sneered: "Wang Xianyao, don't say that I don't give you a chance. Now I will give you another cup of tea time to think clearly. If you don't open the gate of the village and come out to apologize after a cup of tea, I will attack the city with a certain crime. Once I kill in, don't blame me for killing all the Wang family!"

Yang Feng's voice was very loud, enough to make it clear for people within hundreds of meters around him. Almost everyone who heard this sentence was shocked by his ruthlessness.

The people on the city wall also changed color. Deputy Qianhu Zhao Youcai's face turned pale and said stammeringly: "Master Qianhu... This... This... What should I do? Commander Yang can do it!"

"Yes, Lord Qianhu, Commander Yang killed the Japanese pirates in Zhenjiang Mansion a few days ago. He was definitely not a joke." The hundreds of households around were also scared. Just two quarters of an hour ago, these people were thinking about how to intercept Yang Feng's merchant ship to flatter the Duke of Wei's Mansion. Now, such thoughts have long been thrown out of the sky.
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