Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 394: Owl's head, casting a view of Beijing

When Zhang Jin led the night to the river, he felt relieved when he saw dozens of large and small ships still leaning on the shore.

If the seamen were attacked last night, these ships should have gone to the other side to check.

After calling the boatman for questioning, Zhang Jin was a little confused.

There was no movement on the other side last night?

After waiting for Jiang, as soon as he entered the city, Zhang Jin was surprised to find that, except for Sergeant Fang Xing, who was guarding the gate, everyone in the acropolis was gone today.

After finally catching a half-elder child, Zhang Jin asked where he had gone.

The child struggled eagerly and said, "Uncle Fang is interrogating Japanese pirates in the training ground, let me go..."

What rice? Trial of Japanese pirates?

Zhang Jin was stunned when he heard this, but the child broke free.

"Go, let's go and see too."

Walking into the training ground, the outside has been surrounded by water.

Zhang Jin squeezed in with his soldiers, and saw Fang Xing sitting on the table with the prisoner kneeling down below.

In the first row, there were several men kneeling at this time, all tied up, their faces covered with ashes.

Fang Xing, sitting with a golden sword, asked, "Ben Boding, you waited for a foreign country and murdered the hometown. Do you have any objections?"

The man below raised his head and shouted, "Uncle, the younger one just gave them news and didn't harm the folks!"

At the beginning of this person, everyone else shouted injustices one after another, as if he was innocent and white jade of mutton fat.

Fang Xing sneered: "You not only confided to the Japanese pirates, and caused our army to take the air everywhere, which caused the Japanese unrest to become more and more fierce, but also...Ben Bo asked you to wait."

"Take those property contaminated with the blood of the people of Ming Dynasty to sell the stolen goods, don't you feel guilty in your waiting heart?"

boom!

As soon as these words were released, the people around were angry.

"Asshole, no wonder the Japanese pirates can get in and out easily. It turns out that these **** are telling the news!"

"Recalling that Xiaoma Village was slaughtered some time ago, I wish I could kill all these craps!"

"Kill them!"

A middle-aged man shouted with tears on his face: "My eldest son was killed by the Japanese pirates. Have pity on my eldest son! Kill them!"

Whoosh!

A pebble flew in and almost hit the men in the first row. They looked at Fang Xing on the stage in horror, thinking that he should stop him.

"Uncle, He Zhifu is here."

Lin Qun'an came over and said.

"So fast?"

As soon as the war ended last night, Fang Xing made people go to inform the city.

Lin Qun'an whispered: "They got off by boat."

Fucheng is upstream, so it's convenient to get down by boat.

"Xing He Bo, received the news of the great victory, he didn't fall asleep all night..."

As he was talking, He Xiong had already come up.

Fang Xing glanced at more than a dozen people behind him, then frowned and said, "He Zhifu, please sit down."

He Xiong sat on Fang Xing's left side without looking away, saw the prisoner below, gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Xinghe, these Japanese pirates are the most ferocious. The lower officials feel that all the capital will be killed!"

Fang Xing glanced at him and said faintly: "Then he will be able to see it later."

He Xiong's pale face was even whiter, and beside him stood a short man with delicate skin.

Fang Xing called Xin Laoqi, whispered a few words, and then asked him to do it quickly.

Turning his head, Fang Xing saw that the people were smashed with bags full of heads, and raised his hand, and the people around him stopped the stone bullet attack.

Looking at those pitiful eyes, Fang Xing closed his eyes and remembered the history...

"Come on!"

"Uncle!"

Lin Qun'an immediately knelt on one knee beside Fang Xing's side, and Xin Laoqi and other family members were also staring at him, waiting for Fang Xing's order.

He Xiong didn't look good on the side, and finally he said, "Uncle Xinghe, Xiaguan thinks this should be in Fucheng..."

Fang Xing did not hear it, and shouted: "Take it! Owl!"

"Yes, uncle!"

Lin Qun'an won't care about He Xiong's face, he clasped his fists and loudly promised, got up and went to the audience.

"good!"

"Kill it well! It's time to kill all these scumbags!"

"Uncle Fang, you need to be executed. The small ancestors kill pigs for five generations, so you can turn these people into trifles!"

"..."

When Lin Qunan went down, the few people were already limp on the ground, and the smell under them was unpleasant. It turned out to be incontinence.

In front of the onlookers and the Japanese captives, with a few broad swords, the blood soared far away.

When Lin Qun'an came up again, the few sergeants who followed were holding trays in their hands, and the smell of blood was pungent.

"vomit!"

The dozen or so people who followed He Xiong all turned their heads, retching not to look at the head on the wooden plate.

"Uncle, how to deal with the head?"

Fang Xing said faintly: "Tell the first Taizhou government and let those who are lucky enough to see. If anyone dares to collude with Japanese pirates, this generation is their frontrunner!"

"Yes!"

He Xiong's throat was surging, but he was the prefect, and he had to look at it.

Fang Xing turned his head and said, "Why does the prefect feel that Fang has overstepped?"

He Xiong's face paled and said: "Xing He Bo's move is very wise, and he dare not go under the authority."

Fang Xing snorted coldly: "You probably have heard of Fang Xing's nobility, right?"

He Xiong nodded, not daring to open his mouth, he was afraid that one mouth would make a fool of himself on the spot.

"Fang's Xing He Bo did not call him Xuanli Wuchen!"

boom!

These words seemed to be an explosion of thunder, and He Xiong was stunned by the explosion.

Don’t all my Da Ming’s martial artists have to be named Xuanli Wuchen?

Is it possible that civil servants can also be knighted?

Of course He Xiong had heard about Fang Xing Fengxing and Bo, but he was in Taizhou, and the news was not so well informed, and he didn't know about the title.

Fang Xing saw a few horses rushing out of the crowd, and said with restraint: "Fang is a martial arts title."

Since the gang of civil servants wanted to put on himself a hat of a military minister, Fang Xing felt that he shouldn't cover it up, so he came directly.

Lao Tzu is the martial arts knighthood ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and the title of the untitled military minister!

what!

Dissatisfied with the film!

He Xiong's face was pale, and he bowed his head and said, "Uncle, it's rude to be an official."

If Fang Xingguan had a military title, then He Xiong could still call him Xinghe Bo on the grounds of different ways of civil and military affairs.

But now that Fang Xing suddenly revealed this strange thing, he had to bow his head and admit his mistake.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Your Majesty asked Fang to come here for the Japanese pirates. How can the prefect to cooperate fully from now on? What do you think?"

He Xiong nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, the subordinates should cooperate fully."

Only then did Fang Xing ask Fang Wu: "Have you been interrogated?"

Fang Wu bowed and said, "Master, except for the leader of the pirates, everyone else has been tried."

Fang Xing rubbed the astringent corners of his eyes because he hadn't slept all night, just when He Xiong thought he would order the beheading of the little boss, put all the remaining Japanese pirates in prison and send them back to Jinling to offer prisoners, Fang Xing put down his hands and looked at him. Looking at the sky, there are some mysterious ways:

"Since they dare to come to me, Daming, don't go back."

Fang Xing got up slowly, looked down at the Japanese pirates below, and said loudly: "The Japanese are cruel and hurt my hands and feet, and their sins are to be blamed!"

"Come on!"

"Uncle!"

Fang Xing pointed to the prisoner below and said, "Take it, the owl's head, cast the capital on the riverside!"

"Uncle forgive me..."

Below, Japanese pirates who understood Chinese hurriedly shouted, but the sergeants who took the order came forward in rows, and the one who dared to resist was a stick.

On the edge of the Jiaojiang River, the river slowly moved towards the sea.

And just by the river, there was a long row of prisoners kneeling at this time.

Huang Zhong volunteered to come to imprisonment, and when he saw Sun Lao Gao, he shouted: "Execution!"

The light of the knife flashed, the pillar of blood flew up, and the riverside instantly became a killing field!

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