After the great war between Northern Xinjiang and Northern Liao, Chenzhou Army became famous and was called the First Army of Northern Xinjiang.

In that battle, Chenzhou's army suddenly emerged, even beyond Huang Chunhui's expectation.

It is a surprise to our own people, not to mention our enemies.

This is the perception of the Northern Xinjiang Army. The outside world only heard about the specific situation of Chenzhou Army.

sharp!

Sharp!

He said that he beat the shit out of Lin Ya's Yunshan Cavalry...

No matter how much we talk, it’s better to see each other once.

In front of me, more than a thousand cavalrymen dismounted uniformly, knelt down on one knee, and shouted in unison.

"I've met the deputy envoy!"

Not to mention clean and tidy, a chilling aura rushed towards my face.

At the top of the city, Fang Shuo looked at the civil servants. Everyone looked stiff, even with fear in their eyes.

It is naturally abnormal to be afraid of one's own army. Then, these civil servants suddenly realized and turned into shock.

"It's really a tiger from Northern Xinjiang!"

"It's so murderous!"

Murderous aura is something that cannot be explained clearly.

You would think that there might be a murderous look on the face... No, there is no such thing. The so-called murderous look, for example, some people look very fierce and murderous. For example, some evil young rangers, but such murderous look

In fact, it is evil spirit, which is the evolution of human nature into temperament.

It is very likely that this person will be beaten severely by others and then kneel down to beg for mercy.

Chen Zhoujun in front of him just kneeled down on one knee, which made the people at the top of the city feel murderous. This was also his temperament.

However, unlike those who need to look fierce, they only need to show their true colors.

Yang Xuan smiled and said lightly: "Enter the city."

"Enter the city!"

One by one, the cavalry mounted their horses and slowly entered the city.

Only then can we see what murderous intent is.

Each of the soldiers looked indifferent, as if they didn't care about anything.

It seems that even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of them, they still dare to fight their way out.

But, who is this for?

Everyone couldn't help but look at Yang Xuan.

This is the newly promoted Deputy Envoy of Northern Xinjiang.

Fang Shuo whispered: "This person has always been very low-key, but today he is a bit public."

Zhu Nian said calmly: "If it were you, you would be more showy than him."

A civil servant heard this and blurted out, "That's not arrogant, but..." He looked at Yang Xuan carefully, "It's calm."

Yang Xuan turned around and stood with his hands behind his back.

When the cavalry entered the city, people on both sides of the street came out to greet them.

Zhen Siwen led his men to make a U-turn.

"Array up!"

More than a thousand cavalry lined up.

The people on both sides were stunned, and even their children did not dare to cry.

A cold breath hit my face.

Is this Chen Zhoujun?

The people couldn't help but look up at Deputy Envoy Yang on the top of the city.

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and turned his eyes to look at the people.

Even if the banner is raised to fight against rebellion, will the people accept it and support it... What is the attitude of the armies in various places, what is the attitude of officials and generals, and so on, there are countless questions.

If you want to rely on the army to level the country, even if it is leveled, in a place where wealthy literati are the core, war may break out at any time, leaving Yang Xuan in a state of distress.

After all, he cannot form an army of millions to suppress it everywhere... Even if he could, this situation would not last long. When the world is full of sparks, it will only be a matter of time before it collapses.

Yang Xuan has thought of many solutions, but in the final analysis, he still needs to unite the majority of people.

There is an opportunity right in front of you.

Officials are not all pawns and allies of wealthy families.

The people and the army are relatively simple.

First, shock!

Yang Xuan raised his hand.

Whoosh!

As far as the naked eye could see, everything became quiet.

"There is civil turmoil in Dengzhou, and the DPRK ordered me to come and deal with it."

Fang Shuo whispered: "Shouldn't it be suppression?"

Yang Xuan replaced suppression with punishment. The dull people didn't hear the hidden meaning, but the smart people couldn't sit still.

"It's disposal, not suppression!"

In the crowd, someone whispered, unable to conceal his excitement.

"Is it disposal?"

"right."

"Don't you mean suppression?"

The people were talking in low voices.

Yang Xuan continued: "Some people will definitely ask why it is not suppression!"

The city became quiet again.

Only Yang Xuan's voice echoed at the top of the city.

"I come from the countryside of Yuanzhou, and I have lived a hard life since I was a child. I watched the villagers get up early and work in the dark to farm.

After working hard for a year, I thought that if I had a good year, my life would be much easier.

But the subordinate officials are here, and the tax collectors are here. If it's okay to meet those who have their duty, they can do as much as they should.

But how many of them are responsible? Most of the subordinate staff will extort money, and if you don't pay, they will use various means to deal with you!"

Yang Xuan's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking of what happened back then, "Someone was so angry that he quietly reported it to the official, but the subordinate official who reported him came the next day, took away the cattle, and beat him severely on the pretext.

Living in such a situation, most people can still endure it, thinking that they will not starve to death."

He found it a bit ridiculous that starving to death had become the ultimate goal of the people.

Who was slapped in the face by this so-called prosperous era of Daqian?

The people were silent, but the look in their eyes towards Yang Xuan changed.

Han Ji discovered that the people originally looked at Yang Xuan with awe, but now they had a gentle emotion.

It's like...discovering someone of your own.

There is also a feeling of attachment, as if the man in front of me is my backbone.

With just a few words, the boss actually won the hearts of the people... He glanced at Tu Chang, who whispered: "I have never wavered in my confidence in Mr. Lang."

This man kept giving everyone many surprises along the way, but what he saw before him was just another one.

"But what did I see in Dengzhou? The people are in dire straits!"

boom!

The people created a stir with all kinds of exclamations.

The whole city seemed to be trembling.

Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose their shortcomings when you scold them!

Yang Xuan is a guest official, so when he comes to Dengzhou, he should save face for the local officials.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he said that it would be hard to make a living by using the people, and he slapped the Dengzhou officials hard on the face in front of the people.

No room left!
To be continued...