Chapter 280 It's You

For several days in a row, Yunzhou City was fine, but Yang Yanzhao did not relax at all. Five days later, he sent two teams of soldiers to report the news and rode into the city.

"Your Excellency, Shuo and Ying Erzhou have been decided. General Pan asked his subordinates to report first. The army is about to start and meet with the adults in Yunzhou City."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Yanzhao's hanging heart was finally relieved. Previously, he had been worried about the war between Shuozhou and Yingzhou. Yunzhou lacked troops and could not resist the counterattack of the Khitan people.

Now that the two states of Shuo and Ying have been paced down, the army will naturally come to Yunzhou non-stop. Although it will not be long, at least it can leave enough soldiers to defend the city.

At dusk, countless Jiashi appeared on the red horizon of the remnant sun. The people in Yunzhou who heard the wind at the head of the city all clapped their hands, and then cried with joy and tears.

The army of the imperial court came. After waiting for so long, I could finally go home.

The gate slowly opened. For a long time, Pan Mei and others in military uniform appeared in front of Yang Yanzhao. When they saw them, the latter hurriedly saluted, "I have seen you."

"Yang Jing, you're good."

In a simple sentence, it was with uncontrollable joy and relief. Yang Yanzhao did not look up, but he heard that Pan Mei was praising him.

When the words fell, I heard many people say that 'it's all about the general's command', or the praise of 'the wisdom and mighty of the officials of the Song Dynasty'. Among the different opinions, there was no credit of Yang Yanzhao.

"Huh, that's natural. Yang Da is both human and martial arts. It's just a matter of time to take down Daizhou City."

There was some anger, and there was also a voice of dissatisfaction.

After saying that, several riders passed by Yang Yanzhao, and it was Wang Yu and others who had never been willing to be with Pan Mei and others.

When he opened his mouth, the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little embarrassed. Pan Mei coughed gently, and the generals who still wanted to speak had to swallow their necks and swallow the refutations that were about to be blurted out.

"Well, don't say a few words. Mingde, you take people to settle down the army."

After ordering, he whispered, "Lord Yang made great contributions to the battle of Yunzhou City. I will write to the officials later. Naturally, I will not be cold and other meritorious officials. What do you think?"

Although the words were said to Yang Yanzhao, Pan Mei looked at Wang Yu. Even if the latter was unhappy, it was not easy to vent in front of many people, and could only nod.

A moment later, the army began to enter the city. Yang Yanzhao followed Liu Wenyu and secretly looked at Yang Ye. He was still cold and full of resoluteness. It seemed that he had not looked at him from beginning to end.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yanzhao was inexplicably a little disappointed.

The streets in the city have long been surrounded by the people. Looking at the countless court soldiers passing by, their faces were full of excitement.

In the process of Pan Mei and others, dozens of white-haired old men suddenly came out. These people wore clean robes, such as frosty long hair combs meticulously, and knelt down in the middle of the street and cried bitterly.

They experienced the turmoil of the previous dynasty and suffered the humiliation of the Khitan people. They looked forward to returning to the Song Dynasty day and night. They didn't expect that they could realize this long-cherished wish in their lifetime. The decades of grievance and joy in their hearts could no longer be suppressed. Suddenly, they burst into tears and weep.

In this scene, even if Pan Mei and Yang Ye, who had gone through hundreds of battles and cast iron bones, were very moved. They waved back to the bodyguards with knives to protect them. The two of them turned down their horses and personally picked up the old men.

"My fellow villagers, I am the deployment of Pan Mei at the three intersections in Hedong. This is the deployment of Yang Ye. We are ordered by the officials to sweep the Khitan people and take you home!"

He spoke in a small voice, but he was impassioned. The onlookers suddenly boiled up, thanked the officials for their kindness, and were also very grateful to the generals who led the army.

Hearing the praise and praise of virtue all over the sky, Wang Yu's face on the horse's back became colder and colder. These reckless men and rough men did not respect the oracle. Unexpectedly, they bought the hearts of the people so shamelessly. This matter had to be reported to the court as soon as possible and let the officials know their rebellion.

The governor's capital became a temporary place for Pan Mei and others to settle down. Yang Yanzhao casually found a clean small house. After the Khitan people in the city were expelled, he left a lot of fresh and elegant houses.

He told Xiao Muchun to hide the captured war horse and Xiao Duri. What happened at the gate just now made him a little worried. Maybe the desperate Yunzhou City was just making wedding clothes for others in the end.

Before the war was settled, the group began to think about how to share the achievements of the war. Although Yang Yanzhao hated this kind of thing, there was nothing he could do. He only hoped that they would not go too far and take all the credit away, so that his subordinates who risked to kill the enemy could not get any reward.

If it is really like that, even if it makes trouble in the Zichen Hall, Yang Yanzhao will also get this justice in front of the official family.

At the end of the night, Xiao Muchun came back in a hurry. After all, the Yunzhou City was won by Yang Yanzhao in a bloody battle, so Ke Shouli and others still waited for his dispatch. Naturally, it was not a problem to hide Xiao Dulli and a thousand war horses.

After having a casual dinner, Yang Yanzhao sent Wu Bin's camp to protect him to Ke Shouli's camp. Sitting in the study and looking at the beating lamp oil, his head couldn't help thinking about things.

Now that Pan Mei has come with a large army, the crisis in Yunzhou City is naturally solved. It should have been a great feeling of relaxation. How can there be something strange in my heart? There is a little loss and depression.

Just as Yang Yanzhao was fascinated by the lights, he heard Xiao Muchun shouting from outside the house, and then another strange voice sounded, with anger in his words, as if there was an argument.

Hearing this sound, Yang Yanzhao hurried out of the room and saw a few more armored soldiers in the yard. At this moment, he was stopped by Xiao Muchun with great dissatisfaction. He even pulled out the sword in his hand and pointed directly at him.

At this moment, the other nine poisonous scorpions who sensed the movement also rushed out one after another, surrounded Xiao Muchun, staring angrily and not giving in.

"What? Do you want to rely on people to make trouble? Get out of the way. I want to see Yang Jing!"

Perhaps he was shocked by the sudden burly man. The lieutenant raised his head and looked full of contempt. Seeing him like this, Xiao Muchun smiled and stretched out his hand to retreat. "My lord is your little lieutenant who can see you? Why do you need your brothers to take action against a powerful person like you?

Xiao Muchun said angrily, full of sarcasm. Suddenly, the captain couldn't stand his face and jumped angrily, "Bold, you are just a little servant. How dare you be so arrogant? Let's see that I don't abolish you today. I have the right to discipline your useless master. It's human!"

With that, the lieutenant actually drew his sword against each other, and five or six of his entourage behind him also rushed to Xiao Muchun with knives. In an all of an hour, the bright moonlight was full of bitter chills and sword shadows.

On the one hand, the other poisonous scorpion players, as if nothing happened, hugged their arms and began to talk with a smile about how many rounds these long-sighted players could last a few rounds. They even gambled with this.

Hearing the laughter in his ear, the lieutenant who came out of the sword became colder and colder. The blade of the sword rotated around and collected the previous insipid moves. Then the sword suddenly soared, and he was tricky and vicious, and went straight to Xiao Muchun's face.

But even this time, he didn't even touch the other party's skirt. When he wanted to collect the sword, he felt that his abdomen had been kicked, and he suddenly screamed and flew several feet away.

It was just a moment. Xiao Muchun fell down in the future, and Yang Yanzhao hid behind the wooden pillar of the corridor without a sound.

These people don't have to think that they are sent by Pan Mei. Although they don't know what they mean, they deserve to be beaten so arrogant.

He is low-key and modest, which does not mean that he can be bullied by others. These uninfluous lieutenants and soldiers actually want to ride on his head. Even if Xiao Muchen does not take action, Yang Yanzhao himself will make them unable to recognize the east, west, north and south.

Seeing that the person had been cleaned up, Yang Yanzhao no longer hid and came out as if he didn't know, "What happened?"

Xiao Muchun was about to speak when the lieutenant got up from the ground and shouted angrily, "Your surname is Yang, you actually condone the murder of your subordinates. You are going to talk to the general!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a dull sound. The lieutenant was kicked away by Yang Yanzhao and fell heavily on the masonry paved in the yard, and blood flowed out along his mouth.

"Damn it, that's what you call my name, too? How dare you, your little lieutenant, be so presumptuous in front of me?

"I fought to kill the enemy at the age of 15. Which one has never killed the Khitan in the north or the barbarian in the south? When I killed people, you didn't know where to play with mud. How dare you pretend to be big in front of me?

"Tell you, don't chirp in front of me, or even if General Pan is there, he will still kill you. Why don't you make a bet?"

After the scolding, Yang Yanzhao's murderous spirit was released without restraint, just like a cold winter ice cone, which was more piercing than this bleak autumn.

The captain's face was pale at this moment, and he couldn't say a word. At this time, he found that the teenager he had always looked down on was a devil who could not afford to provoke, and his heart was suddenly full of horror and fear.

"Say, what's the matter with me?"

"Yes, yes...General Pan...I have something important to discuss with adults..."

In the silent night, you can even hear the sound of your teeth slitting together, and the lieutenant's cowardly future intention said it.

"Lead the way ahead."

Hearing the words, he felt that the murderous atmosphere like a tide had disappeared. The captain, who was shocked by Yang Yanzhao, was busy with an amnesty. He stumbled up and walked out of the yard.

Yang Yanzhao walked behind him. It was not until he came out of the yard that Xiao Muchun came to his senses and hurriedly greeted the two brothers and went out.

"Is this the instructor?"

In the yard, some of the remaining poisonous scorpions asked in a low voice and looked at their companions around them. They all looked at each other in con'sinuation.

Not long after, the crowd laughed loudly. One of them patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "I haven't seen the instructor so bold for a long time. It's really right. With this scene just now, it's enough to be what the instructor often said. Go and go to my room. If you don't get drunk, you won't come back!"