Chapter forty.
The most classic scene in the Middle Ages, throwing a cup as a sign! There are two layers of the central military tent. Before Yuan Chonghuan finished speaking, the sound of armored soldiers had already risen. Dozens of soldiers rushed out of the mezzanine, each of which was half a knife unsheathed. The incident happened too suddenly, and Mao Wenlong didn't react at all. He had been pressed to the ground by Yuan Chonghuan's personal soldiers and took off his helmet.
"Yuan Manzi, what do you mean?"
He was so shocked and angry that he was shaking his shoulders, Mao Wenlong was flapping and scolding, and the other generals of Dongjiang were also shocked to hug him, wanting to protect his general, but at this time, a sneer sounded in the tent. The Wu, who was wearing a full set of armor, carried an extra two-handed sword on his shoulders, and looked down on the generals with a look of contempt.
"Your Majesty gives you the emperor, Shang Fang's sword is here again, and he ordered the general secretary Yuan to take charge of the overall situation in Liaodong. How dare you act rashly?"
There is no more pretentious in this era than this. Holding up the bright yellow Shangfang sword and seal given by the imperial gift, Wang Chunhua, the counselor of Jianjun, shouted loudly. These two things representing the rights of feudal society are really overwhelming. Coupled with the force of Wu, a large group of Dongjiang Town generals were all submissive and silent.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Chonghuan smiled in front of him and the knife on his back was so sinister. At this time, Mao Wenlong was even more angry and shouted on the ground in anger.
"Mr. Mao is the admiral of Dongjiang Town appointed by His Majesty? Yuan Manzi, do you dare to treat me like this? Aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will blame me?"
"You haven't pleaded guilty yet?"
Leaving the chess piece in his hand, Yuan Chonghuan stood up with a cold expression, looking like the absolute decency in the TV series. He pointed at his face and shouted in a harsh voice.
"You have twelve crimes that should be killed! Since you are not convinced, I will only give you a few official numbers!"
"This dynasty system, when the generals are outside, they need civil servants to supervise the army. If you open a town without permission, you will do your own good fortune! The soldiers, horses, money and food are not subject to investigation, one is the crime! The crime is nothing more than deceiving the emperor. If you deceive the emperor and report your military achievements, two is the crime of setting up a general and privately storing armed forces. The crime is the third is the crime of opening a horse market without permission to seek benefits. The crime is the fourth! The crime of embezzlement of military pay and occupying military food is the fifth! As an official army, intercepting and killing merchant ships is the sixth!"
"Forcibly marry a good woman, and the subordinates will do the best to the lower level. The crime will be seven! The refugees tend to steal the gang, and the bones are full of white bones. The crime will be eight. They will bribe Wei Zhongxian, recognize the thief as their father, and establish a statue for them. The crime will be nine! Tieshan was defeated in the battle and lied to military merits. The crime will be ten! Wearing robes and clothes in random clothes, and the sedan chairmen will wear official uniforms. The crime will be eleven! We have established a town for eight years and not recovered half of the country. The crime will be twelve!"
With his hands behind his back, Yuan Chonghuan raised his head with a heartache.
"You have committed these twelve great sins and you still don't repent. You are not willing to die!"
The biography of Yuan Chonghuan in history books records that Mao Wenlong was lost and shed tears, but those were all blown up. Indeed, a large part of the crimes mentioned by Yuan Chonghuan were found, but this was also the unspoken rule of the Ming generals of this era.
For example, if he opened a private Ma market and traded with Jiannu, he really pressed this behead. It was estimated that the first one in Yuan Chonghuan was cut down, and there would be no generals in Liaodong. There would be a statue of Wei Zhongxian. During the Tianqi period, who could live in Liaodong could not curry favor with Wei Zhongxian? For example, Yuan Chonghuan became straightforward, threw away his official seal and threw the great rivers and mountains directly to Jiannu's army. As for robbery, collecting ginseng, etc., he would be even more guilty of being punished? There would be embezzlement of military pay. If this was cut off, there would be almost no generals in the Ming Dynasty.
Full of anger, Mao Wenlong turned his head to his generals and shouted in a low voice.
"Shen Shikui! Mao Kexi!"
As Mao Wenlong's father-in-law, Shen Shikui's fists were obviously clattering, but he stared at Wu Sangui with fear. As for Mao Wenlong's godson Mao Kexi, in his surprise, he actually left the Dongjiang team and stood slightly beside Wu.
As for the others, they also bent down and did not dare to say anything. Mao Wenlong was really sad in this case. No wonder Yuan Chonghuan dared to attack him in his army. His godson betrayed him. The brothers who had been with him for many years did not dare to stand out. The closest one here was Mao Kexi's command. With Yuan Chonghuan's personal soldiers, Mao Wenlong was really invited to take the opportunity to get into the trap and send him blood for thousands of miles.
The tiger was unable to defeat its might and was pressed to the ground, and Mao Wenlong still roared in anger.
"Yuan Chonghuan, I am the commander of Dongjiang! If you dare to kill me, your Majesty will not let you go. Liaodong will be corrupted by you! You will not die well!"
"I kill you now to rectify military discipline, fight to the death with Jiannu, serve Your Majesty and serve the country. If I fail, I will ask Your Majesty to kill me like I am today. People will drag this criminal out and behead you!"
The four men pulled Mao Wenlong's armor and pushed him in front of the tent. Counselor Yang Chunhua sneered and handed Shangfang's sword to the executioner, and shouted loudly in the shocked eyes of the Dongjiang soldiers outside the door.
"Mao Wenlong, Pidao, was extremely evil. He was ordered by General Yuan to ask the Emperor to sword and kill him!"
The sharp Longquan raised high, and the cruel expression of the executioner with a fleshy face, Mao Wenlong listened unwillingly as he waved the sharp blade behind his head, closed his eyes and waited for death.
Historically, Mao Jue was already in Zhejiang at this time, but now, this messy quantum effect brought by Schrödinger's theorem is still on Pidao!
History has taken a sharp turn here.
Bang~
It was a real thud. Minnie, the size of her fingertip, hit the lead, and the executioner's fleshy head exploded like a big watermelon. She was still full of grin just now, and the red and white were sprayed all over. Counselor Wang Chunhua, the civil servant, was frightened silly.
Fortunately, he betrayed Mao Kexi. His subordinates were used to traveling through Mao Jue, Wen Meng and others on weekdays. Mao Kexi could not tell his subordinates about such a big deal. Mao Jue, who rushed over, walked through Mao Kexi's defense line very smoothly.
All the people who have been prepared for so many days have been used. The guards of Liaodong Town were shocked and nervously drew their swords and guns and pointed them out. In the Dongjiang team, who were also surprised, several round pottery jars were thrown to their feet with blue smoke. They exploded a few loudly, and the scattered metal goddesses burst out like a scattered flower. Even if the Ming army was thick and the explosion could not kill people, the lower part of the thighs could not withstand the shock wave. Dozens of people covered their bloody faces or crotch, screamed and threw down their weapons and rolled on the ground.
"I'm still fucking him and defending the Grandmaster!"
The old woman with two guns was really like a two-slinger old woman. She drew her bows from left to right. Wen Meng looked like a leopard down the mountain. She hugged the fire at Yuan Chonghuan while shouting wildly. The two personal soldiers pressing Mao Wenlong were also knocked to the ground. The personal soldiers of Pidao who woke up from their dreams also drew their swords forward in an instant. The knife and the knife and the Yuan Jun who were caught off guard were chopped into a group.
The bodies were lying on the island one by one.
In the tent, Yuan Chonghuan sighed with compassion and comforted the generals of Pidao. Unexpectedly, the noise came in outside. On the other hand, Yuan Chonghuan shouted impatiently.
"What's wrong outside the tent? Find out quickly!"
"Get orders!"
A personal soldier turned around and opened the tent door, but a big knife came directly to him. With a click, the soldier's head rolled out like a watermelon. He was really a powerful general. Mao Youde had already killed his armor and cut off the tent door with blood. He then cut off the tent door with a fierce force. Then, more than a dozen Pidao soldiers who bumped into him hugged Mao Wenlong, and stepped into the tent again. In the small space, the revolver was much better than the waist knife. Unreasonable close-up, there was a burst of gunfire and screams. Before he could pull out the knife, the supervisor's personal guard had been hugged. Even the sharp Minnie bullet could not withstand the cotton armor, and the attack made these guys suffer in tragic deaths and injuries.
"Dog thief, I'll kill you!"
The sword flashed, and the big sword named Wu, with the two hands, flew up like a windmill, and headed straight for Mao Wenlong. But before he could get close, he had already seen this pretending little white face disliked. Mao Jue looked like a cowboy in the west, and he pulled out his gun and thumped two shots. Two blood pillars spurted out from the guy's thighs, and the man named Wu was lying on the ground.
He is truly a generational figure. At this time, Yuan Chonghuan was not concerned about himself, but looked at Mao Jue's black smoke blowing his muzzle and asked in shock.
"What kind of gun is this? It's as anxious as thunder!"
"Master!"
After a moment of hula, the guerrillas in Pidao Town woke up from their dreams, and all knelt down, kowtowed and pounded garlic. Mao Wenlong, who had been walking around with life and death, couldn't help but sigh. No matter how many godsons there were, they really didn't have the right son to use at the critical moment!
It was really a true form of a loyal dog. He lay on the ground and couldn't stand up. The man surnamed Wu still held him and forced him to get up. He shouted and cursed at Mao Jue.
"Rebel, you dare to attack General Yuan, but rebellion cannot be achieved!"
"You are the ones who rebel, right?"
Feng Shui turns, and it will be Mao Jue's turn to show off. He puts the revolver into the waist and takes out the yellow cloth-wrapped sword behind his back with his right hand. Our Mao family also has Shangfang Sword! Holding this magical artifact of pretending, Mao Jue also shouted in a high voice.
"My Magistrate Mao was personally appointed by His Majesty, the Admiral of Dongjiang, to take charge of Shangfang Jian and supervise the battle against Jianghai. Now Jiannu is invading me Tieshan. This fiancé is trying to murder my Admiral of Dongjiang, selfishly and stolen the country! It is false benevolence and righteousness! You may not take this despicable and shameless person quickly!"
"The last one will obey the order!"
This is the last time to stand. Many generals from Dongjiang, who have always been a melon-eating crowd, entered Yuan Chonghuan's bee pupa in an instant, and stood with a knife. The man surnamed Wu wanted to stand up, but someone kicked him to the side. He vomited blood in anger. Seeing that the dignified Chief Yuan was about to be swept the floor in a gentle manner, who knew that at this time, another roar rang out in the crowd.
"Stop it all for me!"
Although Yuan Chonghuan was not tall, his voice was quite large. His roar made the nearby general Dongjiang was stunned. In this gap, Yuan Chonghuan spoke to Mao Wenlong as usual.
"Ship Mao, can you talk about it?"
Chapter completed!