Chapter 2: The Puffing Pole (Nine)

Hao Xiaogong was a powerful general under Chang Si's command, and he was very accurate in his grasp. Almost every stroke, he thrust Xu Yanwu into pain, but every stroke was not enough to hurt him and unconscious. He could only hold the back of his head with both hands, stick out his butt, hide his face in the grass and scream.

"Okay, this kind of person, after the investigation is made clear, Mingzheng Zheng Zheng Jian Dian is. If he accidentally beat him to death, Hao Du will destroy your name!" He walked to the side and took a bossless mount back. Seeing that Hao Xiaogong had not stopped, Ning Ziming felt a little unbearable and smiled and persuaded him.

"You just looked at him with pity, but you didn't see how many innocent people were forced to separate their wives and their families over the years!" Hao Xiaogong curled his lips and said with a sneer. In the end, he put away his sheathed sword and turned his head to command the brothers beside him, "Come on, tie up this old thing and take it to see the Jiedushi. The adults were worried that they would not find the mastermind behind the whole thing. This old thief knew a lot and could come in handy!"

"You, don't think about it. If you have the guts, you will kill me now. I would rather die than die than confess, nor would I make random false statements!" Xu Yanwu immediately stopped screaming. He raised his head, which was swollen like a pig, and made a loud statement.

The brothers around him did not care whether he was willing to confess, so they rushed forward and tied the man up tightly. However, Xu Yanwu suddenly became ruthless, hooked his feet tightly on the ground, his butt sank, and his waist bent. No matter how everyone pushed, beat and scolded him, he refused to move.

"Idiot, you can't do any small things well! Don't he like to be carried by someone? He tied his feet and found a spear to carry him!" Hao Xiaogong was impatient and first stepped forward and kicked Xu Yanwu over, and then shouted at the brothers who were not good at doing things.

When the brothers heard this, they immediately realized. They first suppressed Xu Yanwu, tied up four horses and hooves like a pig. Then they found a spear, put it between their hands and feet, lifted it up and left.

"Sweet and sweep the floor, and sweep the floor. Ancient sages and wise men, please open your eyes and see the world. All scholars have been ruined by them!" Xu Yanwu couldn't struggle, and opened his voice and burst into tears.

"Shut up!" Hao Xiaogong raised his sheathed sword, slapped the man's thick skin twice, and scolded loudly, "If you call me again, I will bet on your mouth with horse manure. You are also worthy of being a scholar! The saints passed on their knowledge to teach you to benefit the people and govern the country and ensure peace. But you bastards have devoted all your thoughts to colluding with the government and oppressing the good guys! They are full of benevolence, righteousness, and morality, and are full of men and women prostitutes. In broad daylight, they all have kind-hearted eyes, but they are more vicious than fierce ghosts when they return to the dark. I am not afraid to tell you the truth. Even though our Jiedushi has only been in Luzhou for two months, they have already touched the unethical things you have done over the years. Otherwise, the adults will be full and suffer, so they will come here specifically to trouble you, the mob!"

After hearing this, Xu Yanwu cried and immediately became quiet. After hearing this, he choked and argued: "You, you are slandering. I am a disciple of a saint and never did the dirty things you said. I have always built bridges and roads to benefit the neighbors. If you don't believe me, just go down and visit. How many of the ten miles and eight villages in Lunan can tell me that I am not right!"

"That's because you bully people too fiercely, and they dare not speak!" Hao Xiaogong lowered his head from the back of the horse, glared at him fiercely, and continued to sneer and curl his lips. "We don't have to waste our lips and tongues. In the future, you will be yelling injustice in front of the governor and the governor. If they can't take out the complaints to report you, or if they can't find the victims and witnesses in the complaints, I will immediately commit suicide with my sword and apologize to you for death. If you have more than ten complaints, the crime is greater than beheading. For every extra case, I will cut your knife with my own hands. When will I cut off all the conclusive crimes, and when will I send you back to the West? Old thief, you are willing to bet!"

"Stat, Lord Governor..., how could he be? You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, Lord Governor ordered someone to send me a plaque to my husband's house a few months ago!" Xu Yanwu made a cold war and then shouted like crazy. "You, you are lying, I want to see Lord Governor, I want to see Lord Governor!"

"Okay, stop yelling. Leave some old face for yourself! I will send you to see the governor now! Keep some strength and confront him in person!" Hao Xiaogong tapped his arm with a horizontal knife and interrupted loudly.

Xu Yanwu raised his head hard and looked at him with disbelief on his face. After a while, he hung his head again like a deflated pig urine bubble, and he never spoke or made any struggle.

In today's war, if the governor Wang Nu had not been granted the Governor Wang, the two envoys Fang Zheng colluded with Chang Si and used sweet words to deceive everyone into putting down their weapons. Even if the village warriors were ten thousand pigs and sheep, they would not have been defeated so quickly. It is obvious that the two ungrateful wolves surnamed Wang and Fang had secretly lost to Chang Si. And he and Boss Liu and other local tyrants became the first letter of vote submitted by the governor Wang Nu.

Thinking of this, the last part of his body was drained and completely collapsed into mud. He closed his eyes and let the spear between the ropes carry him, lifting him anywhere his opponent wanted to go.

After a while, the rope on his hands and feet suddenly loosened, and then a violent impact came from the back. Someone quickly pulled the spear away, then cut the rope with a knife, and forced him to hold him up and sit on the ground. Then, someone escorted Liu Boss, Qin Shouyi, Wu Tianliang, Shao Dexin and other groups of captured local geniuses and local tyrants who were captured over one after another, and knelt down four rows behind him.

"Raise your head and see what kind of people are you? They also want to scare the Jiedu, and it's almost the same for death!" Someone shouted loudly not far away, his voice full of contempt.

Xu Yanwu raised his head in a daze and saw Zhuang Ding of the brigade being escorted by cavalry less than half of them, and walked one after another to the opposite side of the official road more than thirty steps away from him.

Basically, they were all infantry without war horses. The "elite" who had mounts to ride before were either killed on the spot or fled without a trace. The Zhuang Dings, who had no chance to escape, not only consumed all their strength while running, but also exhausted their courage. Teams and groups of people, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, let the cavalry drive them away. Let them go, stop and stop, and no one can feel the slightest resistance.

"Squat down, squat down, pull out all the belts, no matter how many of them, and give them to the military master who is closest to you! Whoever dares to hide them privately will be killed without mercy!" Li Yuanqing, the cavalry general responsible for sheltering the prisoners, was extremely insulting. Whenever a team of prisoners was taken to the destination, he immediately ordered the latter to untie the belt.

In order to survive, the monks dared not refuse to obey. However, when they handed over their belts, the poor playboys under the short brown must be held in their hands so that they would not fall to the ground and reveal their butts. Invisibly, it was equivalent to being tied up with their hands, but they saved thousands of ropes. (Note 1)

"Sweep the floor with politeness, sweep the floor with politeness!" Xu Yanwu felt more and more desperate when he saw this scene. He simply closed his eyelids together again, closed his eyes and waited for death.

I don’t know how long I waited, but when he was drowsy, a sudden shout came from his ears, “Everyone will get on the horse, the whole team will hand over the prisoners to the governor’s yamen!”

"No!" The cavalry scattered everywhere agreed and quickly left the prisoners. They gathered to the center of the official road. After only a few breaths, they formed a complete cavalry array behind Chang Si. Even if someone was still injured, they did not drag on their movements at all.

"It's not unfair to lose to someone surnamed Chang!" Boss Liu, who was kneeling beside Xu Yanwu, secretly saw the performance of the cavalrymen, shook his head and sighed.

He got a guarantee of life from Ning Ziming in advance, so at this moment, he was much calmer than Master Xu Si. In his free time waiting for the judgment, he still had the heart to look around.

"Oh--!" Xu Yanwu refused to open his eyes, but just lowered his head and sighed in a low voice. The stronger his troops under Chang Si's command were, the fewer his chances of survival. In addition, there must be someone in the government in a hurry to silence him. It is obvious that Xu Yanwu is already doomed today.

"What do you think Chang Si is in a hurry to do in the whole team?" Boss Liu seemed extremely excited. Seeing that Master Xu Si refused to pay attention to him, he turned his head to Wu Tianliang who was kneeling on the other side, touched the other party with his elbow, and discussed with a dry smile.

"After killing people and establishing power, of course we will be a victorious team!" Wu Tianliang glared at him fiercely and responded in a low voice. "Do you think Chang Si will personally try the case? He is a general, and killing people is only on the battlefield. Whether we can survive next depends on whether that guy Wang Nu has a conscience!"

"Ah--!" Liu's face turned pale when he heard this. The fat man named Ning agreed to protect him from death in front of Chang Si, but never agreed to plead for him in front of the governor Wang Nu. With Wang Nu's current status and thoughts, he was afraid that he would not be able to kill him. How could he have a chance to talk to him, Liu Da's net?!

In despair, he instinctively wanted to stand up and run away. As soon as his shoulders began to shake, a spear thrust hard on his spine. He gritted his teeth and turned around. He saw hundreds of team trainers carefully selected by the governor Wang Nu, running behind everyone. The steel knife in his hand was shaking and was ready to chop down at his neck at any time.

"My life is over!" In an instant, Boss Liu immediately understood why Master Xu Si closed his eyes and waited to die. The crotch suddenly became hot, his whole body trembled, and the urine dripped down the edge of the armor.

At this moment, he saw the governor Wang Nu, riding a horse with Chang Si in a big manner, with his face facing the remaining soldiers of the regiment training, and his face was full of sneer.

However, Chang Si, the governor of Zelu, raised the caltrop bones again, and pointed at the training team. "You, wait, everyone dismounted, abandoned their weapons, and waited for the departure. I gave you three breaths, one..."
Chapter completed!