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Chapter 130 Long live music, last resort (2)

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In Youzhou in late autumn, the temperature is very low after nightfall.

Perhaps it is not as good as the dripping water turns into ice, but the night wind blows can still make people feel a strong chill. Even Yang Shouwen's body feels a little cold. He shrank in a corner of leeing, looking at the trembling people on the city, feeling quite pity. But there is no way, this is also a microcosm of this era.

The rebel camp outside the city was quiet and there was no movement.

A faint sound of strange taunts came, which was a signal in the camp.

Yang Shouwen stood up and shook his body.

He saw Yang Chenglie still patrolling the city, so he stepped forward and said hello, "Father, take a break, I'll watch you."

Yang Chenglie's eyes were red, as red as a rabbit's eyes.

From last night to now, he has not closed his eyes for a day or two. Coupled with the fierce battle during the day and the heavy pressure on his shoulders, Yang Chenglie looked very tired and more energetic. But in front of others, he still had to look energetic. However, his forced spirit made Yang Shouwen feel very distressed.

"How can I rest? I didn't see that Zishan and Lao Jun had no rest?"

"Father, you are the head coach of a city now and have a great responsibility.

There is no benefit for you to hold on like this... You can take a look here for a while. I will help you stare. If there is any situation, I will call you."

Yang Chenglie was indeed a little tired. After hesitating, he obeyed Yang Shouwen's opinion.

He leaned against the corner, Yang Shouwen found a blanket to cover him, and then asked Gai Jiayun to take care of him.

Yang Shouwen placed the gun on his shoulder, put his hands on the gun rod, and stretched his body hard. At this time, Old Guy came over and saw Yang Shouwen and greeted: "Shizi. Come with me and take a look at the weapons."

"In that city..."

"Don't worry, there will be no problem with Zishan patrol."

Yang Shouwen agreed and followed Gai Laojun to walk down from the city.

There was still a bustling scene under the city. People came and went, transporting supplies to the city.

"It's getting foggy?"

Yang Shouwen suddenly said.

Sure enough, at some point, the street was covered with a thin layer of mist.

Gai Laojun smiled and said, "This has passed the cold dew. In a few days, it will be frost. Isn't it normal to fog?"

Yes, it's normal indeed.

Yang Shouwen nodded. He did not continue to get entangled in this issue, and accompanied Gai Laojun to the side of a cannon car.

This cannon car is a catapult car.

After countless evolutions, the power of the cannon car is increasing.

"Old Jun, when the war started yesterday, we didn't seem to use this."

"You don't let me use it. I'm not worried about it. Good things should be left to the rebels, so it's useless to endure it."

Yang Shouwen nodded in agreement, glanced at him and said softly: "How many catapults are there in total?"

"There are two in the county yaku mansion. Later, three were found in Baoxiang Pavilion, a total of five catapults... Hehe, it would be fine if Murong Xuangu didn't attack after dawn. If he attacked the city, the catapults would have to show him some colors."

"Baoxiang Pavilion?"

Yang Shouwen suddenly remembered something and asked, "Old Jun, I forgot if I don't say it."

I went home after the incident ended last night, and I didn’t have time to ask you, how did Baoxiang Pavilion deal with it?"

Gai Laojun was stunned when he heard this and showed a look of astonishment.

"What can be done? That's the Lu family's industry!

If Lu Zishan hadn't come forward, he might have had a fight with them. Later, Lu Zishan suppressed the matter, but he was a member of the Lu family after all, and it was not easy to rebel against Baoxiang Pavilion, so he ended up leaving it alone and was not pursued."

"No investigation?"

When Yang Shouwen heard this, he shuddered and beat a chill.

He couldn't help but curse: "Lao Jun, Lu Zishan is a child of the Lu family. It would be fine if he was confused. Why did you and my father make such a confused thing? What if they have connections with the outside of the city and attack inside and outside, how should we deal with it?

Those people have criminal records... Even if they don't deal with it, they should at least be supervised. How can they be left alone?"

Old Guy Gai was stunned and looked at Yang Shouwen in a daze.

In history, there are countless things that are bad at the hands of aristocratic families! In this year, the family is the main body. For those aristocratic families, the family is their foundation. Many times, in order to obey the family, they will try their own laws and fight against the country. Lu Yongcheng is the lesson of the past, why did Yang Chenglie and Lu Ang make such mistakes?

"Shizi, no."

"You said no, then you won't?"

Yang Shouwen was almost madly angry. He pointed at Gai Laojun, opened his mouth and said in a fury: "Who is on duty to patrol the city tonight?"

"It's Guan Hu!"

"Just just tiger?"

"And his subordinates Kuaishou and Sixty Zaoli."

"No one is a hundred people, how can I patrol the whole city?"

Yang Shouwen could no longer hold back and said loudly: "Old Jun, transfer all your people to me and let them assist in the patrol of the city."

"My people? You asked them to patrol the city, isn't that a joke?"

Who is Gai Laojun's subordinate? He is the gangster in Changping, and those idle people who are idle all day long.

These people have now followed the orders of Gai Laojun. Some have come to help transport the baggage, while others are staying at home honestly. But now, Yang Shouwen actually asked these people to patrol the city and spread it out, and people will definitely laugh out loud.

"What's wrong with your people? Haven't you heard the saying "Yiyi is mostly dog-slaughtering people"? No matter how bad they are, they are all from Changping, and they are native to Changping. They were born and raised in Changping. Their home is here, and their parents, wives and children are here! Lao Jun, I tell you, the people who don't want Changping to be compromised the most now are not you and me, nor Lu, nor the imperial court, but these people."

Yang Shouwen's words were loud.

Many people who were carrying the baggage stopped and looked at him.

There was a look of excitement in their eyes. They looked at Yang Shouwen with a grateful look because Yang Shouwen spoke to their hearts.

Yes, the people who most hope to protect Changping are the ones who are born here, grow up here, and are most looked down upon on weekdays.

Old Army Gai had a complicated expression and looked at Yang Shouwen.

In his heart, although Yang Shouwen talked and laughed with him, and even though he was mixed with them, he still looked down on them. If the rebels had not overwhelmed the city, they would have thought that everyone would have met strangers. But he didn't expect that Yang Shouwen would have such a fierce attitude and said such generous words, which inadvertently touched his heartstrings.

Seeing that Gai Laojun did not respond, Yang Shouwen was also anxious.

"Forget it, I can't tell you this old and confused person. I will tell my father immediately and ask him to distribute weapons to your people."

After saying that, Yang Shouwen turned his head and ran towards the city.

Wherever he passed, people automatically avoided to both sides and gave way.

Gai Laojun looked at Yang Shouwen's back and suddenly smiled after a while, but at the same time, he shook his head repeatedly, making the application complicated.

"Tong Head!"

A few rascals came over and looked at Gai Laojun.

They no longer had the same slutty look as they used to be, and they all looked particularly solemn. The eyes of Gai Laojun were even more enthusiastic.

"For righteousness is mostly dog-slaughtering people!"
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