Looking at Zhao Jie who was sweating profusely and the soldiers running sparsely behind him, Pang Gang felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. He asked coldly: "My lord, I don't know why you are here.
What are you doing?"
Zhao Jie looked at the corpses of Japanese pirates lying on the ground behind Pang Gang and the gold, silver and soft objects dug out by the soldiers of Wanghai Fort. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes. But on his face, he said solemnly: "Pang Baihu, I am a Yangzhou soldier."
Guard, this time I came out of the city to support your troops. Now that your troops have finished the battle, please withdraw your troops and enter the city. I will handle it here."
"Damn it, this grandson is here to grab credit!" Pang Gang, who had long been suspicious of Zhao Jie's intentions, was furious when he heard this. His left hand that was originally holding the handle of the knife had turned white, revealing a bluish white.
Blood vessel.
Pang Gang had a look of ridicule on his face and said slowly: "Zhao Shoubei, there's no need for this. Since your department has arrived so late, the war is over now and your subordinates are cleaning up the mess, so I won't bother you with such rough work."
, you’d better go back and have a good rest.”
"Bold!" Zhao Jie shouted loudly: "As a military garrison in Yangzhou, I have the responsibility to protect the territory and the people. However, all military affairs related to the safety of Yangzhou are under my jurisdiction. These Japanese invaded Yangzhou, and although they have been killed,
But I still need to report the cause and effect to the court, and I still need to verify these Japanese corpses, so now you immediately order your soldiers to retreat!"
Although Zhao Jie looked like a grandson when talking to Sun Zhili, when facing Pang Gang, he had a completely different expression. Who made Pang Gang's official too small? Now Zhao Jie's official rank is equivalent to the military division in later generations.
Commander, Pang Gang is just a regimental and battalion-level officer, and they are not on the same level at all. Therefore, he has no pressure at all against Pang Gang. In his mind, as long as he gives an order, Pang Gang, an outsider, can't do it.
Obediently let him go.
But he forgot, since Pang Gang dared to take his soldiers out of the city to fight the Japanese, how could he be so timid? He, who was always shrewd, would not have thought of this problem, but he was obsessed with profit.
However, he selectively forgot about this problem and suddenly hit the iron plate.
After hearing such shameless words, Pang Gang suddenly became angry and sneered: "Okay, since you want the corpses of these Japanese, I will hand them over to you, but you have to wait a while."
Zhao Jie saw that Pang Gang was just as afraid to compete with him as he imagined, and became even more arrogant. He shouted louder: "What are you waiting for? Can you, a small household, afford to delay the military situation?"
I don’t have the time to grind my teeth with you, so get out of the way!”
"Okay, but the official said, you have to wait a little longer!" Pang Gang looked coldly at this enemy-fearing idiot. Now he didn't even want to do anything superficial, and said straightforwardly: "Wait for our soldiers
After we cut off the heads of the Japanese and cleaned up the battlefield, you can do whatever you want with the corpses of the Japanese. Mr. Zhao, your appearance is too ugly. Even if you want to take credit, you can't rush out in such a hurry.
."
"You're so presumptuous!" Zhao Jie didn't expect that this Pang Baihu was actually a stubborn ass, and he dared to offend even his own Shangguan. He was so angry that he shouted loudly: "You, a small Pang Baihu, dare to talk to Shangguan like this, so disrespectful
What's the point of distinguishing between superior and inferior? I want to...send an official letter to Qingzhou Prefecture asking the Qingzhou Guard to punish you!"
Originally, what Zhao Jie wanted to say was to deal with Pang Gang directly, but then he changed his mind and realized that this official from Qingzhou was not under his jurisdiction, so he changed his mind temporarily.
Pang Gang saw that this Yangzhou guard was willing to give up his face in order to take credit. He was really invincible even though he was so mean! Now that the two sides were at odds with each other, Pang Gang didn't bother to show off and waved impatiently.
He waved his hand and said: "Okay, Mr. Zhao, if you want to file a complaint, go ahead and do it. However, I would like to give you a piece of advice. You are the most promising person I have ever seen. In order to gain credit, you have even lost face."
No need to do it, you will definitely have a bright future in the future!"
"You...you..." Zhao Jie was so angry that the fat on his face trembled, and he pointed at Pang Gang, who couldn't help but tremble. Finally, he was so angry that he almost had cerebral congestion and shouted loudly.
: "Come here! Drive these rebels away for me!"
After hearing the order, the soldiers behind Zhao Jie immediately raised their swords and guns and slowly advanced towards Pang Gang, intending to drive away the people in front of him.
It's just that when Zhao Jie said this, he didn't expect that the person standing in front of him at this moment was a master with bolder courage than the sky. Pang Gang, who came from later generations, originally didn't have much identification with the Ming Dynasty.
Now that I saw that this fat man actually wanted to be hard, the anger in my heart suddenly burst out.
He grabbed the lapel of the fat man in front of him, threw Zhao Jie to the ground with a shoulder throw, stepped on the fat man's face and sneered: "Hey, I originally wanted to save you some face, but now
It seems that you are shameless! Mr. Zhao, since you insist on breaking your skin, I will not be polite to you."
After saying that, Pang Gang yelled, "Soldiers of Wanghai Fort, listen to my command and prepare for battle!"
"Clatter!"
When the soldiers at Wanghai Fort saw their master and the Yangzhou garrison arguing with each other just now, they were already dissatisfied with the big fat man. After hearing their master's order, the gunman in the front row immediately picked up the gun in his hand.
, began to use a torch to immediately light the match hanging around his neck.
The Ming soldiers who originally saw Zhao Qian being trampled to the ground by Pang Gang and were about to rush to save him were all frightened to death. Just now when they were watching the battle on the city wall, they had seen the power of this kind of bird gun with their own eyes. Those who were beaten
The bloody and bloody example was still lying in front of them, and they didn't want to try the power of this blunderbuss themselves.
"Run quickly!"
I don't know who shouted, and the hundreds of soldiers who followed Zhao Qian simultaneously spread their legs to Zhao Qian, turned around collectively, and ran towards the city gate quickly. They just came to grab the credit, but
It's not worth risking your life.
Zhao Jie, who was thrown to the ground by Pang Gang, was shaken to pieces. Lying on the ground like a dead dog, he looked at his soldiers turning back in unison and was so angry that he almost fainted. He lay down
He shouted loudly on the ground: "Come back to me, don't run away!"
It's a pity that Zhao Jie's voice was ruthlessly blown away by the wind at this moment, and the only person who could hear it was Pang Gang who put his feet on him. This guy heard Zhao Jie's voice, lowered his head and grinned at Zhao Jie, and then
Stepping on his fat face with his foot, the Yangzhou soldier and horse guard felt a bloody mud fall into his mouth, which made him almost want to vomit. He simply rolled his eyes.
He immediately fainted and fell to the ground......