Chapter 65 Deep Cold
"You beat these people on the ground?" The captain came over and looked at the three Shatu people lying on the ground. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then looked at Yan Liqiang. After looking at Yan Liqiang from head to toe, his tone was still a little uncertain.
Indeed, if it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have believed that a handsome young man like Yan Liqiang, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, could defeat three strong men on the Shartu horse in a short while, and those Shatu people had weapons.
Yan Liqiang pretended to be a good baby at this time, looking like a harmless person. When he heard the captain speak, he nodded, "No, I beat him!"
"Why did you hit them?"
"When they saw them bullying our Chinese compatriots here, they saw injustice on the road, so they helped!" Yan Liqiang replied calmly.
"What the hell is going on?" The black-faced captain's face became darker and his voice sank.
"Qi Bing Jun, after passing the pass and entering the city gate, the Shatu man suddenly used a whip to the ground without any warning. Seeing that the guy was injured, the Shatu man had to continue to use a whip to whip again. The little hero rushed forward and pulled the Shatu man down from the horse and started fighting with the Shatu man. The two Shatu man next to him saw it, and pulled out his sword here to besiege the young man. When we saw the Shatu man taking the knife here, we were panicked..."
The old man who was just standing next to Yan Liqiang took the initiative to stand up and explained the matter clearly in a few words. After saying that, he also looked at Yan Liqiang with approval.
"Yes, that's what happened just now, we can all testify..."
Everyone around was talking, and the young man who had just been whipped by Shatu people on his face also stood up and cursed at the Shatu people who were lying on the ground. When talking about the scene just now, everyone around him was very indignant.
At this moment, among the Shatu people, not far from the city gate, someone suddenly shouted in Chinese, "Let me go over, I am the leader of this caravan. What exactly do you Pingxi City guards want to do? Do you want to rob our caravan's caravan's goods here in broad daylight?"
The black-faced captain turned around and glanced over there, frowned slightly, "Let that person come here!"
The soldier guarding the city gate moved aside. He was in his fifties, with a big hook nose, gray hair, sharp eyes, and a gorgeous Shatu hat. He was dressed in a different style from other Shatu people, and strode over. After walking over, the Shatu people first looked at the injuries of the three Shatu people on the ground, and then his face changed. He picked up the Shatu people who were still moaning on the ground and half of his ears were whipped by Yan Liqiang and asked loudly a few words. The Shatu people looked at Yan Liqiang fiercely and said a few words. The Shatu people who walked over suddenly looked at Yan Liqiang's face.
"Sir, our man was injured by this man. I ask you to arrest this man immediately and leave it to us for disposal according to the customs of our Shatu people..." The leader of the Shatu people pointed at Yan Liqiang with one hand and said loudly.
As soon as he heard this, the black-faced captain suddenly became angry, "Mom, why don't you ask him why he injured your people? It was your people who injured the people entering the city first. This young man couldn't stand it before he could not bear it..."
"Our man whips that person, that man spits at us, which is insulting us Shatu people..." The Shatu people continued to say loudly.
"I... Bah..." The black-faced captain looked at the leader of the Shatu man, sniffed, and spit thick phlegm in front of the Shatu man, "This is Pingxi City, the territory of our Chinese people. How can we spit like this? As long as it doesn't spit on you, are you in charge? I'm spitting now, why are you? Do you want to use a whip to slap me?"
The Shatu man's face changed, and then said in a gloomy manner, "The people from our Shatu 7 tribe are not so easy to bully. If something happens here, we will not agree. You are a small lieutenant. If something really happens, can you afford it..."
The leader of the Shatu people's team gave Yan Liqiang a second idea of what the logic of robbers is. For robbers, if he can't bully you, it means you bully him, fuck...
The name of the Seven Shatu Tribes was a bit unfamiliar to Yan Liqiang. He had only vaguely heard Yan Dechang mention it once before, but he didn't understand the specific ones. In the past, his whole life was not only practiced, but he knew very little about various information, so now he couldn't even think of it even if he wanted to break his head. He just remembered that this seemed to be a Shatu people who settled in the Han Empire.
"I'm going to take responsibility today!" The black-faced lieutenant glared and furious. "You Shatu people don't agree, but I won't agree. According to the laws of my Han Empire, it is prohibited to show off weapons within fifty meters of the city gates and passes. Violators can be punished for the crime of rebellion. Brothers, take all these Shatu people into the camp and be detained. Those who dare to resist will be killed without any hesitation..."
"Yes!" The hundreds of soldiers surrounding here responded with a loud bang, and their hands were shocked, and they all approached the Shatu people. Two Shatu people seemed to want to resist, but just as they were about to move, they poked over and directly poked on the thighs of the Shatu people. The two Shatu people screamed and fell to the ground. Several soldiers around rushed forward and tied up the two Shatu people in an instant.
All the Shatu people were tied up in an instant, and even the leader, their rhino dragon horses and camels were all taken to the military camp near the city tower.
Yan Liqiang, the young Chinese man who was beaten by the Shatu people, and several witnesses were also taken to the military camp by these soldiers. Compared with the Shatu people, the soldiers who brought them to the military camp were much more polite to them.
After coming to the military camp, someone asked Yan Liqiang about his identity, name, purpose of coming to Pingxi City, and the incident. He recorded a record of the incident for Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang said it in fact. Finally, he saw that there was no problem with the record, so he signed the record and pressed the red.
After finishing this, he was locked in a small room by the soldiers.
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"Those Shatu dogs are just owed to be slap, grandma..." In the military camp, the captain inspected Shatu people who were tied up and pressed on the playground one by one, cursing and taking a few subordinates away from the playground, and told them, "We should make a rational decision on this matter. Even if the city supervisor asks me, I can be confident. Be careful to record the mouth supply of the people who are witnesses, especially the one who is bullied by Shatu people. If he wants to insist, he would just spit on the ground when he entered the city, and then Shatu people would cause trouble for no reason and be the first to hit people."
"Don't worry, boss, I've arranged someone to do it. There will be no mistakes in this matter..." a low-level officer next to him said immediately.
"Um!"
"Dare you afraid of these Shatu dogs drawing their swords at the city gate to kill them. Are you really afraid that we will cut them all as chaos? Thinking about it, it is really irritating. This is clearly what we don't exist. If the leader gave the order at that time, I would definitely be the first to rush up and chop those Shatu dogs!" Another low-level officer said angrily.
"By the way, that young man named Yan Liqiang is good at a young age. He can beat three of them at one time and can also make a quick decision to attack Shatu people. I think that boy is absolutely extraordinary. Have you asked him clearly about his identity?"
"I just asked, Yan Liqiang is the first in the third place in Qinghe County's Guoshu County exam this year. He happened to come to Pingxi City today and is preparing to report to Pingxi County Guoshu Museum tomorrow!"
"No wonder!" The officers around suddenly realized.
"Don't neglect that person named Yan Liqiang. It's rare to see such a young man with blood and ability. If this young man joins the army in the future, he will definitely be a good player!"
"Yes, boss, don't worry, we know what to do!"
As he was speaking, a low-ranking officer suddenly rushed over and even panickedly, "Boss, we just checked the goods of those Shatu people as you told me. There is something wrong with the goods of those Shatu people..."
Upon hearing this, the Captain Su's face changed and he hurriedly took the people around him to check.
In the military camp, all the boxes and sacks hanging on the camels of Shatu people had been removed by the soldiers in the camp. Two boxes and sashes had been opened. Outside the two boxes were layered with dried medicinal materials, and under the medicinal materials were a bundle of swords wrapped in hay. The sword shone coldly, revealing a chilling sharpness.
The two sacks were also cut open. Outside the sack was some animal skins, and the inside of the animal skin was bundles of arrows.
These Shatu people secretly hid these weapons in medicinal materials and transported them to the city. What exactly do they want to do?
All the officers present were shocked, and suddenly there was a silence around them.
The black-faced captain's face turned really dark at this time. He stared at the arrows in the sacks, without saying a word. Before coming to the sack, he pulled out an arrow inside and took it in his hand to watch it carefully.
"Wang San, take a arrow from your quiver pot..."
A low-level officer carrying a quiver on his back quickly took one arrow in his quiver and put the two arrows together. Regardless of the workmanship and materials, they were exactly the same, and the only difference was only one place.
At the root of the metal arrow cluster of arrows called Wang San, there is a strange triangle mark. Among them, there is a word "Gan" that can be seen with the naked eye. Next to the word "Gan", there is a small number 37, which means that this arrow is produced by the Ganzhou Qigushan craftsman's military specialized in the Ganzhou Army of the Han Empire. The quality is absolutely reliable. If there is a problem on the battlefield, you can recover it and find the craftsmen who make arrows.
And the tails of the metal clusters of arrows in the Shatu human Belt were deliberately filed with a file in the same place, and a mark here was smoothed...
There were too many arrows hidden in the cargo by Shatu people, and not every arrow could be exactly the same. Among those bundles of arrows, the black-faced captain searched for a while and finally found an arrow. The mark at the root of the arrow cluster was only half flattened, and vaguely, the word "光" on it could also be seen...
An unconcealable anger and the frustration caused by the chill made everyone around the captain fall into a frozen atmosphere of silence for a moment...
Chapter completed!