Chapter 42 Frightened

Under the yellow fog, everyone kept coughing. Eagle hook man's eyes were hurt by the fog, and his dry eyes and tears kept flowing down. Taking this opportunity, Pan Feng covered his mouth and nose, and he also resisted the sourness in his eyes and rushed forward to grab Zheng Jiang.

This secret weapon is actually pepper. Originally, Pan Feng intended to use quicklime, but the quicklime is too destructive. If used, the sudden attack is likely to blind most people present. If so, I'm afraid that the spearhead of all the families present will point to the 'jizhou Army'. Pan Feng's rule in Yongcheng will certainly be quite difficult. Therefore, he finally decided to use pepper, which can not only cause certain destructive power, but also not permanent damage, and is just suitable for use.

However, at the end of the Han Dynasty, there was no concept of pepper in ordinary people's hearts. Most people believed that Chinese pepper was exchanged for jewelry in Southeast Asia when Zheng He went to the West. Because there are also clear records in history books that during the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty, the court had financial difficulties and used the 3 million catties of pepper accumulated by Zheng He when he went to the West as an official salary.

In fact, pepper was already produced in the Han Dynasty, but it was not popularized at this time. In the middle and late Tang Dynasty, the Shandong people's work "Youyang Miscellaneous" said: "Pepper, out of the country of Magadia, is called ignorant. If there was no pepper in that period, how could a lot of pepper be transmitted to Japan during the Dongdu period?

"No one is allowed to move, otherwise I will kill Zheng Jiang." Pan Feng looked around the crowd and scolded loudly. At this time, he held a sword in his right hand and pointed his sharp blade straight to Zheng Jiang's throat, as long as he dared to make any action. Pan Feng could kill him on the spot, while his left hand held the 120-pound pear blossom mountain axe. The side of the axe was pressed on the shoulder of the eagle hook man, and the blade pointed straight to his neck. If Pan Feng wanted to, he could take his life at any time.

Those domestic slaves around Zhang Baiqi also hesitated one after another. They didn't hold or put down the weapons in their hands. Many people didn't know what to do at this time.

Although Zheng Jiang has some skills, he also has many lives in his hands. But this is the first time that he has been forced to hold a sword. The skin on his neck has even felt the cold chill of the blade. Now he knows that as long as Pan Feng is willing, she can gently scratch his neck with the blade and easily send his soul back to hell.

He is indifferent and ruthless. He can spare no effort for his own interests. He can't remember how many times he has done it, such as cheating, burning, killing and looting. He made it clear that he would definitely let Pan Feng go to hell with him under his order. He was more aware that there was absolutely no good fruit to eat when he fell into Pan Feng's hands. But he retreated, and the cold chill on the blade seemed to be devouring his own life all the time.

"Someone... put down the sword." This trembling sentence was said under Pan Feng's cold gaze. I don't know why, the cold murder contained in that look made him dare not resist at all.

"Do you, sir?" The eagle hook man seemed to not know Zheng Jiang and was surprised to say something. However, Pan Feng did not let him finish speaking and directly increased the strength of his left hand. The eagle hook man fell to his knees at once. Originally, the 100-pound mountain axe pressed on his shoulder made his legs tremble back and forth. Pan Feng's strength exceeded his limit in an instant. He couldn't stand it directly and fell to his knees.

Pan Feng is also afraid that the eagle hook man will say something to arouse Zheng Jiang's fighting spirit, so that he will not want to walk out of the gate of Zheng's house alive today.

With a loud bang, the door of Zhengjiang's mansion was kicked open.

The 'Jizhou Army' under Pan Feng came. Long before Pan Feng entered the house, Tian Feng transferred Wei Yan to lurk around Zheng's house with 2,000 soldiers and horses. Just heard the sound of fighting in it, Tian Feng immediately ordered Wei Yan to lead the army to break in.

Pan Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief when his horse came. Soon the army surrounded Zheng Jiang and others, and all the domestic servants were unarmed and knelt down in front of Pan Feng. In order to avoid accidents, the swords of all the squires who came to the banquet tonight were also confiscated by Pan Feng's sergeant.

At this time, the 'Jizhou Army' was full of murderous faces, and Pan Feng, who was sitting in the main position, also glanced around coldly. Tie Qing's face is understandable. Anyone who is calculated like this will be in a bad mood. It's good that Pan Feng didn't get angry on the spot. None of these squires who usually think they are superior dare to anger Pan Feng at this time. Everyone has become a good little white rabbit, which is very cooperative with the sergeant of Jizhou.

All the soldiers also conscientiously searched all the squires present. Although these soldiers were not all Pan Feng brought out of the Jizhou army from the Allied battalion, the military soul of the Jizhou army has deeply affected them. They respect Pan Feng as a god. In war, he dared to take the lead, trained and shared joys and sorrows with soldiers, and usually regarded soldiers as their brothers. They have never seen such a good general in eight lifetimes. Today, someone dared to kill his own general, which is to offend these rough scales.

They don't understand the big truth, but they know that whoever is good to them should be better to them. At this time, these soldiers gritted their teeth. As long as Pan Feng gave an order, regardless of their identity, these soldiers would not hesitate to cut off the fat heads.

"Zheng Jiang, you are so bold that you dare to be rebellious." Pan Feng said coldly, "Thanks to you, I still treat you as a brother. How can I comfort tens of thousands of soldiers in our army if I don't kill you today?" As he spoke, his eyebrows stood up, his tiger's eyes were wide open, he looked directly at Zheng Jiang, and gritted his teeth and said, "Your move today is enough to prove that you are colluding with the yellow scarf and bullying the king. You should be punished!" While talking, his arms shook, and the sword was held in the palm of his hand. As the cold light flashed, the blood light spewed out, and Zheng Jiang's big head twerled from his shoulder to the ground.

Pan Feng cut off Zheng Jiang's head with a sword.

At this time, time seemed to stop. In the huge banquet hall, the crow was silent and the needle fell audible. People opened their eyes and couldn't believe that what happened in front of them was real. Pan Feng actually killed Zheng Jiang in public?

"Cut the grass without rooting, and the spring breeze blows again."

Under Pan Feng's order, all the soldiers pulled out their swords and walked to Zheng Jiang's servants with a ferocious smile. Everyone trembled when they saw the ferocious 'Jizhou Army'. Only the eagle hook man A Long faced this scene calmly without any fear on his face.

Pan Feng looked at the man and nodded secretly. Thinking that he could cut down a white horse with one shot just now, it can be seen that this person is also a talent. Looking at the way he put life and death aside at this time, he is also a man. Pan Feng fell in love with talent in an instant.

"Bear this man down and put him in custody." Pan Feng pointed to the eagle hook man and said.

But others are not so lucky. When the cold light flashed, the heads fell one by one, and the blood stained the hot spring red...

"Ah--" I don't know who took the lead in screaming, rolling and climbing up from the ground, with a pale face, a frightened and frightened expression, pointing to more than a hundred bodies and screaming repeatedly, speechless.

His cry woke up the others. Suddenly, the banquet hall screamed everywhere. These squires fled one after another and ran away with their heads in their heads. The tables in the venue were turned over, and dishes, plates, wine bottles and wine pots scattered all over the ground.

The panicked people could no longer care about the etiquette and wanted to run out of the door one after another. These gentres are more and more afraid of death than one. There is still a lot of wealth in the family, and their wives and concubines are waiting to enjoy! It is said that the more powerful and rich people are, the more afraid of death.

"Who dares to leave?" Wei Yan shouted and immediately waved the spring and autumn knife. The soldiers at the door also came out of their sheaths and looked coldly at these panicked guys.

Pan Feng wiped the blood splashed on her face, slowly turned around and stared at the people below, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. However, this smile did not make people feel any kind, coupled with the blood on his sword, to the appearance of a prison blood demon god.

"There is no order, who will come out of this door and kill without mercy!"

In a word, the squires present were so scared that they almost peed their pants.

Wang! With Pan Feng's words, all the Jizhou troops pulled out their knives.

The steel knives were snow-white and cold. There was no need for Pan Feng to say more. These squires ran back to their seats as if they had been chased by ghosts, held up the wine table that had just been knocked over, picked up the dishes scattered on the ground one by one, and their hands with chopsticks trembled violently, and they couldn't even pick up the dishes.

"Hmm!" Pan Feng sneered, patted the next table, and then said slowly, "Zheng Jiang colluded with the chaotic party, and I will kill him. Do you agree or oppose it?"

"Oh..." Everyone looked at each other and were speechless. At this moment, the knife is pressed on the neck. Who dares to oppose it?

Seeing that no one spoke, Pan Feng nodded and smiled, "So you are acquiesced." With that, he looked at the head who sat down and asked, "Are you the head of the mediocrity?"

So the headman didn't expect that Pan Feng would call his head. His body shook and the chopsticks in his hand fell off. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Pan... Pan... Jun... I... I'm the leader. I don't know what the general has any orders?"

"Do you think I did the right thing to kill Zheng Jiang?" Pan Feng asked with a smile, and at the same time, he kept wiping the bloody blade.

"Yes, yes, the general has made a great contribution in eradicating the promiscuous party!" Although that man is 70 or 80 years old, he is also very clever.

"So you all agree with me?" Pan Feng sneered.

No one below dared to answer for fear of angering Pan Feng.

"Well, since you don't talk, let me say a few words." Pan Feng put down his sword and shouted, "Zheng Jiang is a yellow scarf promiscuous party. I eradicate him and walk for heaven. You all have something to do with him!" Pan Feng deliberately paused here, and the people below suddenly felt suffocated for fear that Pan Feng would kill them in anger.

"However, I have a lot. Although you have something to do with it, you can't all be a promiscuous party.

Pan Feng said here, and everyone was relieved. They repeatedly said yes and nodded to echo.

"But..." Pan Feng turned around and said, "If I would have been in Yongcheng in the future, I would pay grain, recruit troops and collect taxes. Whoever dares to block or cooperate secretly, the general has reason to think that he is a member of the chaotic party. Today's end of Zheng Jiang is the mirror of the chaotic party in the future..."