Wu Da arrived with an empty horse and said, "Lang Jun!"

Yang Xuanfei mounted his horse, and dozens of people found their horses one by one and followed him immediately.

"Raid!"

Hundreds of riders braved the rain and fog and rushed into Jianshui City.

At this moment, the sergeants on duty on the other side realized that something was wrong. The long-term peace made them think that it was impossible to encounter an enemy attack, so they sent people to the military camp to report the news.

"Let them go on patrol."

After giving the instructions, the little boss turned around and looked outside, cursing: "There is water mist in front of my eyes, I can't see anything clearly."

The sound of horse hoofbeats gradually became clearer, and the little boss said impatiently: "But the people from Jinshan City are here?"

Something big happened in Jianshui City, and these generals chose to hide it, planning to discuss who would take the blame and then ask people to apologize.

He turned around, wiped the rain off his face, shivered from the cold, and then his body seemed to freeze.

Hundreds of riders approached the military camp in the rain and fog.

Several sergeants at the gate of the military camp were shouting and asking questions.

The leading cavalryman raised his sword and shouted, "Our Northern Xinjiang Army..."

Hundreds of riders shouted in unison, "Mighty!"

Then hundreds of cavalry rushed into the military camp.

"Ring the bell!" The little leader trembled all over, "Quick! Ring the bell!"

No one answered him, so the little boss turned around and saw a man.

The eyes under the bamboo hat are cold and stern.

Then the knife passed across his neck.

Ringing the bell has lost its meaning at this moment.

In the military camp, because the generals had gathered together to discuss matters these days, no one was paying attention, so the five thousand sergeants also herded sheep in the camp, eating and sleeping every day, or gathering people to gamble.

How comfortable would it be to hide in a convertible on a rainy day?

It wasn't until he heard the screams and the heavy sound of horse hooves that someone poked his head out and cursed: "There's a mourning cry!"

A rider rushed over and wiped it with a knife.

The headless corpse fell backwards and fell on the homespun cloth where the gambling money was placed. Blood spurted out from the neck and filled the tent.

"Enemy attack!"

Screams and the sound of horse hooves broke through the camp.

The Northern Liao people rushed out of their tents, and were greeted by the iron hooves of war horses, as well as the long swords and spears of cavalry.

"Don't let them gather!" Yang Xuan led a hundred cavalry and charged around the camp, scattering the newly gathered enemy troops.

But the Northern Liao Army was worthy of being an elite soldier. Even if they encountered a surprise attack, they still managed to assemble hundreds of people.

This was a force that should not be underestimated, and it made Yang Xuan miss the deputy envoy Ma Shu.

If Lao Liao is here, let him be at the front, and he can defeat the enemy with only a hundred cavalry.

"Master, let me go!"

Yeluxi's eyes were all red.

"good!"

Yeluxi rushed over with a hundred cavalry.

Sometimes the sword was powerful and heavy, and sometimes it was clever and clever. No one among the newly gathered enemy troops could stop him.

"It's stable!" someone exclaimed.

Yeluxi knew that the more he killed, the more Yang Xuan trusted him, so he led his men to defeat this former subordinate without hesitation.

"Xiang Wen killed someone!"

The Northern Liao army was in great confusion, and Yeluxi shouted: "Someone is plotting rebellion, follow me and kill the enemy!"

Yang Xuan nodded, "Not bad, not bad."

After shouting like this, the soldiers of Bei Liao became more and more confused, not knowing which side was the enemy.

After a while, someone fled, and a collapse immediately occurred.

The entire camp was in chaos, the cavalry were killing easily and wantonly, and the rebels were running around like headless chickens.

"Open a hole!" Yang Xuan ordered.

As soon as the hole was opened, the Northern Liao army tried their best to get out, while the Tang army followed and killed them.

The killings spread throughout the city.

"Someone is plotting rebellion. Please lead the people to quell the rebellion. Don't even go out!"

Yang Xuan made people shout loudly, so the whole city was strangely shouting and killing, and at the same time it was as quiet as a cemetery.

The Tang army split up to pursue them. The defeated soldiers were hiding everywhere. Some people wanted to enter the houses, but the people were not stupid. They were worried that they would be involved, so they closed the doors tightly and refused to let them in.

The same is true for Xiao Jing's family.

"ah!"

A corpse fell outside his house. Xiao Jing saw the long knife and the money bag.

His heart moved, and he quietly opened the door while his mother went in to look for a knife.

The long knife was brought in, followed by the money bag.

"Dalang!"

The mother's exclamation came from behind, and a sense of oppression came from above her head.

Xiao Jing slowly raised his head and saw a familiar face. This face was splattered with a lot of blood and looked particularly ferocious.

The sword was raised.

Xiao Jing collapsed and knelt down, crying, "Spare my life!"

His mother rushed out and threw herself on him without hesitation, shouting: "Spare my life!"

Xiao Jing curled up his body as much as possible, hiding his whole body under his mother's protection.

The horizontal knife did not fall, and the sound of horse hooves gradually faded away.

After an unknown amount of time, the mother got up and dragged her frightened son home. She did not forget to bring in the money bag, and then carefully closed the door.

"Auntie." Xiao Jing gradually came to his senses, "He is the person who gave me a penny that night."

Mother asked in a low voice: "Do you still dare to join the army in the future?"

There was fear in Xiao Jing's eyes, "I'm not going, Auntie, I'll learn hunting from Aye!"

The fight lasted for half an hour, until the old thief led his men to find Yang Xuan.

"Mr. Lang, you have gained a lot."

More than ten carts were carrying property.

"All the money in the treasury is here, but the most money is the money from the married family, tsk tsk! The head of the married family was so decisive that even the villain couldn't bear to kill him. As soon as he entered the door, he took the initiative to hand over all the money, and also gave away all the women in the family.

Offer it up."

"He can still make money after his money is gone." Yang Xuan thinks this is the difference between the gentry and the common people. When the people are robbed of their wealth, it is almost like falling into the abyss. But the gentry has industry, and as long as the industry is there, wealth will continue to flow.

of gathered together again.

"Walk!"

When he arrived at the city gate, Yang Xuan reined in his horse and said, "Second brother, get some pen and ink."

With the writing brush in hand, Yang Xuan wrote a line of words on the city gate, and then the group of people led the convoy into the rain and fog.

After a long time, a sergeant came over. He looked outside, turned around and shouted: "They are all gone."

Jianshui City suddenly came to life. The surviving soldiers gathered together, and only a thousand people were left.

"They're all gone."

"Look, there are words there. Find someone who can read."

The head of the married family came, took a look, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Yang Xuan is here for a visit."

"Yang Xuan?"

"It's Yang Gou!"

…

Liao Jin returned to Taoxian.
To be continued...