It used to be called Wuchi, but now it is called Gao Jingfeng's child. With his black and hatred pupils, he looked at Dangxiang Fanluo, who was caring in the wasteland on the other side of the city tower, and then said coldly: "They are all my enemies who kill their father, and they deserve to die!"

Then the worshipped eyes were soaked in the dark light and slowly calmed down.

He will never forget the hellish days he encountered in Yanzhou City before, in addition to the foreign Xifan, the group of Dangqiang who had been with the Han people on weekdays.

When he was even younger, he and his father bought a goat from an old Dangqiang man at the Yanzhou City Market. When his father saw that the other party was pitiful, he gave him more white salt.

But unexpectedly, the old man named Qiang was also seen by the people of the Yanzhou City when the city was broken. He transformed himself into the city gate with other bandits, killing, raped, and robbing everywhere, not at all like the pitiful appearance before, just like a wolf leaping out of the desert, a wild beast.

What made Juven even more angry is that when the old guy was no longer in martial law in Yanzhou City a few days ago, he carried a lamb under the city wall and sat in the market selling it. He wanted to exchange salt from the Shence Military Camp, which was as common as it was.

Fireworks were lingering in the noisy market. When Juan stood there and stared at the old guy coldly, the other party also saw him and smiled at him, not knowing whether he remembered him or no longer remembered him.

Now that he heard the revered answer, Gao Chongwen laughed and said that your tweet was interesting.

"Honey, dare to play?" Gao Chongwen put the sharp hand knife on the wooden table next to him with a snap.

Gao Jingfeng stretched out his hands to take it, and saw that the knife handle, the handle and blade were two feet five, slightly curved, like a bird's beak. The standard guard knives were different from the horizontal knives commonly used by the Tang people. "It was a Xi sword. Cavalry could use it to chop the heads of infantry soldiers, and infantry could also use it to cut off the cavalry's war horses." Gao Chongwen explained.

Admiring the young age, he looked at the knife timidly.

The worshipper pulled the knife out, making a sound. The blade was wrapped in a subtle blue-black light, and the handle and body were engraved with the words "Three-year system of Dali in the reign of the Duke of Lulong".

It was obviously brought by Gao Chongwen from his hometown in Youzhou.

"Thank you for your sword." Gao Jingfeng put away the knife and said to Gao Chongwen...

Three days later, at night, under the walls of Yanzhou City, the old man Dangxiang, who sold sheep, happily carried the salt he had received on the dromedary camel, and drove the camel to the other side of the mountain in the sound of the drum tower on the top of the city.

Under the poplar tree outside the moat, he saw two childish children, one tall and the other short, standing under the tree, carrying heavy packages, pointing at the bag of green salt on his camel.

The old man smiled and understood that the two children were going to exchange goods with him, so he got on.

With a puff sound, the tall child suddenly pulled out a sharp hand knife, walked forward with a quick step, and stabbed the tip of the blade deep into the old man's abdomen...

The next day, several Shence knights on the verge discovered the body of the old man Dangxiang who sold sheep in daily life. They were thrown into the moat filled with ice slag. The upper half was soaked outside, the salt in the bag was soaked in water, and his arms were pulled into the water, his eyes were still open, and his gray eyes were like the eyes of a dead fish, and blood surrounded his body.

The entire Yanzhou City was also a little sensational. In the end, Gao Chongwen and Luo Yuanguang both came to the scene of the crime by horse.

Luo Yuanguang was purely a martial artist and could not see any tricks, so he said it was an internal reward competition for the Dangxiang tribe?

After all, this is commonplace.

If the Dang and Qiang cannot grab outsiders, they will fight each other internally, automatically reduce the excess population and ensure that the seeds continue. This is a manifestation of abundant martial ethics.

Gao Chongwen is an 80% pure warrior, but because he had been in the capital for a long time, he had seen many strange things. He first looked at the corpse of an old man floating in the moat. Although his fatal injuries were in his belly, he was chopped up all over his body, which showed that the murderer had a tender hand and had no experience.

A bag of green salt is worth a lot of money, and it is also thrown into the trench with the body.

Looking at the wound again, Gao Chongwen frowned and looked at the poplar tree beside the moat. The old man's dromedary camel was still squatting there, blinking his long eyelashes, humming from time to time, stretching out his mouth to gnaw the trunk.

From the poplar tree to the edge of the moat, there were obvious traces of dragging, which seemed to be the murderer dragging the body and then pushing it into the moat.

Finally, Gao Chongwen thought about it and agreed with Luo Yuanguang's statement, "It should be caused by the remuneration between the Dang and Qiang tribes."

Then he ordered to pick up the body and put it in the yamen office and wait for someone to claim it. If there are no relatives, he would be buried with a coffin.

Then in the middle hall of the military mansion, Gao Chongwen had a cold face and called respect and admiration: "This section of the emperor gave you Xi Dao, and asked you two to be guards from now on, not to ask you two to kill and test the sword!"

The two children lay on the ground, without saying a word, just kowtowed in tears.

"It seems that it is not possible to use you two as the clothes next to you. However, you are young and your parents are not around. You must die if you drive out of Yanzhou City. You two will join the army weapon supervisor in the camp!" Gao Chongwen was furious, but he still left a front line in handling it.

Just as the two brothers who worshiped and admired retreated, the two officials rushed in and said to Gao Chongwen: "After the festival, something happened to the Dangqiang! Tuoba Shouji was ambushed when he was in Changze City, Xia Ping!"

"?" Gao Chongwen didn't know what expression should be on his face.

"Tuoba Shouji was hit by four arrows, seriously injured, and was snatched out by his children to death and returned to Xiazhou."

"Quickly write this matter into a residence report and send it to the capital." Gao Chongwen said.

In the next month, the entire Qingzhou, Youzhou, Xiazhou, and Weibei were suddenly in an uproar and soon attacked Tuoba Shouji's behavior. Si Qibang, the leader of the Si family in Dangxiangli of the six prefectures in Weibei, stood up and expressed his responsibility for this, claiming that he should be the right candidate for the governor of the Tianzhu Army.

As soon as Si Qimeng stood up, Tuoba Shouji died of severe injuries to the arrow. His son Tuoba Chaohui was furious and lit up the Xia Qiangluo in Pingxia. He fought with Qiangluo in Weibei in front of Baiyu Mountain.

Soon, Dangxiang Fanluo in Qingzhou, Jingzhou, and even Hedong Shizhou were involved one after another, and they were rewarded in the "Yuzhou Protection Area" just designated by the court.

Shortly after Gao Chongwen's residence was spread to the Daming Palace in the capital, the news about the Qiang Rebellion in the three surrendered city and Hedong was also flying to the memorial of Xia Suiyin.

"The Party, Qiang and the Qiang people attacked and killed each other and robbed each other. There are many things to destroy the race. What should I do?" In the Zichen Hall, facing the tacit priest, Emperor Li Shi sighed with sorrow.
Chapter completed!