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Chapter 22 Where is the hairy boy?

Seeing the soldiers put down their weapons one after another, Ma Mingfeng and Yu Zhenghu looked at each other and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, Ma Mingfeng was not an imperial envoy, and Yu Zhenghu was not an escort. However, they cooperated perfectly with each other and joined forces to act in a big show. They actually shocked the soldiers by pretending to be imperial envoy, thus initially pacifying the mutiny.

During this process, Ma Mingfeng's heart was already in his throat, but he knew that he was dancing on a steel wire now and would be crushed to pieces if he was accidentally killed. However, in order to survive, he could only perform on the stage. Fortunately, he had performed on stage and watched some movies and TV series, which could imitate the language of some ancient officials and remain calm at critical moments. With Yu Zhenghu's cooperation, he successfully fooled the soldiers.

At this time, one of the low-level officers said to Ma Mingfeng: "Report to the imperial envoy, it was Meng Baihu who organized us to seek justice for the dead robes. He lied to us that because the commander wanted to deduct our salary, he was opposed by these people. The commander and commander and commander and commander and commander to execute them secretly and demand that we all rise up and resist together, otherwise we will be exploited by the commander and never have a good life again. He also promised us that once the matter is done, each person will be ten taels of silver..."

"Ten taels of silver are worth the lives of these soldiers for him? This life is really worthless." Ma Mingfeng sighed softly and said to the officer: "Why did Meng Fang do this? Is there a mastermind behind him?"

"This young general doesn't know, but the young general knows that Meng Fang had met someone sent by Prefect Ma last night. The man brought a letter, and the few who died today were also soldiers in the Meng Fang camp."

"Well, this general, I don't know what position you are currently in?"

"The young general is named Ding Pei, and he is currently in charge of the general flag." The young general Ding Pei said respectfully to Ma Mingfeng.

Ma Mingfeng nodded and said seriously: "Okay, from now on, you will be a Baihu, Ding Baihu. Now you are under the direct command of Li Qianhu. How to deal with the subsequent matters? Li Qianhu is responsible for everything."

"The last general understands!" Li Jinbiao finally understood everything at this time. Although he knew that Ma Mingfeng was not actually an imperial envoy, he also expressed deep admiration for Ma Mingfeng's calmness, firmness and decisiveness. At the same time, he was also ashamed of his turmoil just now. Now that he saw that the mutiny of the soldiers here had been calmed down, Ma Mingfeng had arranged a capable subordinate for himself and immediately understood what to do next.

So Li Jinbiao immediately ordered Ding Pei to take over the mutiny and surrendered soldiers in the courtyard, and at the same time, Ding Pei led the soldiers to the eastern camp to lobby for the mutiny of the other battalions. Then he assembled his own team and selected his capable subordinates to lead some soldiers to suppress the mutiny of the western camp. Some of the soldiers were sent to the gate of the garrison yamen to deal with the three and six-room troops sent by the Magistrate Ma to protest. He himself brought a hundred elite soldiers and went to the hall with Ma Mingfeng and Yu Zhenghu to rescue Xu Liangxian.

At this time, Xu Liangxian was surrounded by people sent by Ma Wenlong. Among them were Ma Wenlong who came to fight for the crime and dozens of constables from the yamen of his family, as well as the 300 soldiers of Zhang Qianhu who were secretly contacted by Ma Wenlong.

"You, what do you want to do?" Xu Liangxian looked pale and pretended to be calm, saying to these people: "I am a court official. Do you want to kill the officials and rebel? Zhang Qianhu, I treat you very poorly on weekdays. That's how you repay me?"

But Zhang Qianhu laughed and said, "Mr. Commander, you do give me some small favors, but I am a court official after all, not your private subordinate. I have to follow the laws and regulations of the court. How can I depose the public in violation of personal gain?"

"Hehe, what is private? What is public? Who are you helping? Who are you helping? Who are you helping? Is it better to say? Zhang Jinzhong, don't show off with high-sounding words. What are your plans in your mind? Wouldn't I know?" Xu Liangxian knew that the other party would not let him go, so he was no longer weak and pointed at Zhang Qianhu and Ma Wenlong and said.

But Ma Wenlong said lightly: "Since you know, I don't have to hide it anymore. Let's just say it straight to the point. First, your man killed my son. I must avenge this deep hatred and hand over the murderer and let me deal with it. Second, immediately remove the military power of Li Qianhu and Wang Qianhu, and distribute their troops to Zheng Baihu and Baihu. Third, your prestige is not enough to convince the public and have poor morals. You need to hand over all the power of the garrison to Zhang Qianhu. All the affairs of the garrison must not be asked about when you need to ask for goods and wages from the superiors. You need to do it immediately and not refuse. If you can accept these conditions I have proposed, I can also help you complete this commander successfully. Otherwise, I would not need to say what kind of result will be waiting for you?"

Xu Liangxian laughed and said, "I, Xu Liangxian, have been tolerant, but you, Ma Wenlong, are you, so bullying me. It's really easy to want me to die. But if you want me to agree to the conditions you put forward, it's simply your dream of a great future. Unfortunately, when I die, Anqing's defense fell into the hands of an incompetent person like you. Once you are violated again in the future, Anqing will probably never be able to protect it, which will lead to Nanjing suffering disasters. Will heaven really destroy my Ming Dynasty? Alas, I, Xu Liangxian, become a famous sinner for eternity, is so regretful!"

Speaking of this, Xu Liangxian's face was full of desolation. He looked at Ma Wenlong and Zhang Qianhu hatefully and said loudly: "I think you can still be proud in time? After I die, the court will definitely send another tough commander. At that time, whoever is proud and who is disappointed will be two more words. Two, I will take a step first, and I will wait for your great destiny on the road to the underworld in the near future."

After saying that, Xu Liangxian pulled out his waist knife and was about to wiping his neck and commit suicide.

At this moment, a thunderous voice heard: "Wait! Commander, suicide is a cowardly act. Even if the enemy we face is strong, we must fight to the death, kill one enough, kill two to earn one, and die like this. What's more, before we reach the end of our lives, all the mutiny soldiers outside have been calmed down. Li Qianhu led the most elite soldiers under his command to be waiting outside the hall. I want to see who dares to touch a hair of your hair? Unless he is really not afraid of death."
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