The garrison of the Ninth Supervisor Battalion was only the third day after its completion. However, the people who could enter and exit the Ninth Supervisor Battalion were the city guards captured from all over the West City.

If you look down from the sky, the Ninth Supervisory Battalion is like a large concave pit. From outside the city wall, but the thick walls that are only more than two meters high are not outstanding than the walls of those rich courtyards. Apart from the more corner buildings, it is just that. But if you step into the garrison from the main gate, you will find that there is actually a different world here.

The Western castle-style fortress is one of the city and the walls. But in order to avoid some trouble, the castle settled ten feet upwards toward the ground, and there is a slanted downward stairs outside the castle square and the main entrance. Standing at the gate and standing in the square to see the castle are definitely two unique feelings.

This is like the other end of the square that is half-moon, with the towering main fort building, majestic and majestic, especially the main fort main fort, two gates as high as three feet high, are completely made of cloud steel, shining brightly in the sunlight. However, the only drawback is that on both sides of the gate, the two warrior sculptures that should hold swords have taken shape, and the craftsmen are still under intense construction.

"Every time I stand here, I have the urge to yell at the sky. This is the military life I have always longed for? I used to be in vain!" Mo Fan stood in the square, looking at the huge main castle in front of me, took a deep breath, and a force arose from the bottom of his heart. When he looked around, it seemed as if everything was so vivid and full of hope.

Kongmingdeng also raised his head. The castle in front of him like a giant really made him feel throbbing. After looking for a few seconds, Kongmingdeng then said, "Let's go, it seems that not only we have gained a lot, but the others are working very hard. We have to work harder!"

Stepping through the open main entrance of the castle, there is a huge hall. At the end of the hall is a very majestic judgment table. Behind it, a huge metal balance is set on the judgment table. However, the judgment table has not yet been put into use, just looking at the pressure of the atmosphere. However, the one who is actually responsible for detaining these soldiers who committed the crime is on one side, two long wooden tables and several backrest chairs.

Among them, there were two old guards who had been in the military rules and regulations for more than fifty years. They were specifically responsible for military rules. The military rules and regulations were corrupt for many years. Even mice were not alone in the prison. I don’t know how many years it has been closed. Naturally, there are few supervisors who are responsible for military rules and regulations. These two old guards were still found by Xu Feng after working hard to find them from the countryside near the capital.

The two old guards were still strong and they didn't need to do too much. There were special documents on both sides of the table, which were responsible for recording. The old guard's duty was to listen to the statements of the supervisors who came back from arresting people and determine the charges for these soldiers who had committed military rules.

The military rules are clearly defined in rewards and punishments, so there is no need to make other plans in one go. Just copy everything and make sure that there will be no mistakes.

"Deputy Commander!" Kong Mingdeng personally took the people over, and the two old guards also stood up quickly. Kong Mingdeng waved his hand and said, "The two auditors don't need to be polite. This is what I took back from Yihonglou in Yanliu Lane. In addition, during the arrest, these six people refused to arrest and injured several guards under my command!"

"Well, sir, leave a few people to explain the process in detail, just leave the rest of the matter to us!" The old guard did not immediately draw a conclusion, but asked for a detailed explanation. Kong Mingdeng nodded and said, "Mo Fan, you will explain it carefully, and I will also take a look at the audit process of yours!"

"Okay, let's arrange a seat for the adults!"

"You ask, don't worry about me!" Although Kong Mingdeng was sent to the Supervisor's Battalion for two years, he had never seen the Supervisor's Battalion interrogated and was convicted. Naturally, he wanted to open his eyes. After all, this is something they will do often in the future!

The old guard turned around and looked at the city guard soldiers who were escorted over the ticket and were not well-dressed: "Come on, treat the injured, Brother Mo, let me tell you the details!"

The old guard listened to Mo Fan's story as if he was listening to a story. On the side, several young guards walked up with several pallets, threw linen vests to the city guards who committed the crime and put them on. On top, there were numbers. A doctor checked the physical condition of the city guards present, and then determined the injuries of the injured guards under Kong Mingdeng, and then recorded them one by one.

Everything was handled quickly. Mo Fan finished his speech with a dry mouth. The old guard also received the injury appraisal report. He nodded, but raised his head confidently and made his final statement: "The criminals were four or five three, staying in a brothel overnight and resisting the arrest of the guards, which caused the two guards to be seriously injured. The four guards were injured in both ears and internally injured, and violated Article 12, Article 16, Article 27, Article 9, and Article 13. The crime was serious and the crime was escorted to prison No. 7, waiting for trial!"

"The criminal soldier No. 454 stayed overnight in a brothel and refused to be arrested, causing a supervisor to be slightly injured. It triggered Article 12 and Article 16, and was escorted to prison No. 3, waiting for trial!"

"The Inmate No. 455,...!"

After the old governor made a clear summary one by one, he waved his hand and asked someone to escort people to prisons in various places.

"I am not convinced. I am the commander of the camp, the seventh-rank military officer of the Empire, my father is..." Li Bin struggled, spit out the rag in his mouth, and shouted loudly, but before he could finish speaking, the escorted soldier stuffed his mouth again and dragged him down at the bottom of the judgment table without giving him a chance, like a pitch-black slant at the entrance of hell.

Below this castle, except for some of them used to store grain and weapons, they are basically prisons, and nine prison areas are set up, arranged from one to nine. According to the military rules and regulations of the criminals, they are assigned to different prisons, waiting for further disposal. At present, the Ninth Supervisory Battalion is still invented, and everything is simple. What should be done in the end, we have to wait for Yang Ye's approval.

Peng, another thick stack of documents was moved to Yang Ye's office, making the desk in front of Yang Ye much higher: "So many more?" Yang Ye obviously underestimated his subordinates' enthusiasm and the degree of rottenness of the city guards. If Yang Ye had a lot of leisure to talk to Nalan Bingyue before noon, then at dusk, Yang Ye had countless approvals in his hand that needed his signature.

"Young master, please hurry up. There are still a steady stream of sending in outside. Everyone is stepping up the organization. You have to read every case and make suggestions for punishment. You just need to look at it and sign a name. This is easy!" Yang Ruoyu slapped the wind with his hand, his forehead full of sweat.

"Also, those guys are so enthusiastic, they don't even eat at night? And after we have captured so many people, do these city guards not know how to restrain themselves?" Yang Ye said with a wry smile, not knowing whether it is right or wrong to regard arresting people as performance!

"Young Master, you may not know that there is a big uproar outside now. Our guards arrested people. Not only are they not afraid, but they are becoming more and more rampant. They even smashed people in front of us, and even fought against us. Now everyone is angry at arresting people. The young lady is afraid of the trouble and has taken people out to take charge!"

"Bingyue has gone out. When did this happen? Why didn't you say it earlier? Do you know where she went?" Yang Ye frowned. It seemed that the guys from the City Guards were spoiled. If they were not suppressed, how could his Ninth Supervisory Guard Battalion stand firm: "Forget it, I'll go out and look for it!"

"I'll go too!"

"No, you stay here and take charge of the place. In addition, let people strengthen their vigilance. The City Guards are so brave, they are afraid that they will dare to attack here. You go to Shentian and ask him to take people to take this for me. If someone runs here and acts like wildfire, they will be arrested, no matter what their identity is!"

The Supervisor's Yamen was built in an alley on Beicheng Yu Street. The three-entry yard was not quite generous. Most of the lush trees were covered by lush trees. The walls outside the Yamen were covered with ivy, and even the door signs at the main entrance were covered by three points. If you don’t walk in and take a look, it is really unimaginable that this secluded place is the Supervisor's Yamen, one of the three Yamens in the City.

The jail in the Guards, commanding eight, no, there are nine guards. According to their duties, they must supervise the city guards and camps inside and outside the city, marching on behalf of military law, and correct illegal laws. However, the guards and jail in front of them look like a peaceful courtyard for elderly care.

In the afterglow of dusk, the leaves of the gilded fruit tree were shining with golden red light under the sunset light. Dingdled, a burst of rapid footsteps became clearer. They passed through the canopy of the golden tree and rushed into the hall on the other side: "Sir, it's not good. On the Xicheng side, fighting started. At least two or three hundred people in the Baihu Camp in Xicheng dispatched to surround the people of the Ninth Supervisor Battalion. Then the people of the Ninth Supervisor Battalion also arrived. Now at least five or six hundred people on both sides fought on Baihu Street!"

"What, five or six hundred people? Do you see clearly?" The commander of the guard sitting in the lower position stood up, widened his eyes, and looked unbelievable. If there were only a dozen people fighting between dozens of people, it would be nothing, and it would be easy to cover it up. However, the nature of the fight that gathered hundreds of people would be different. This is a peaceful season. The two soldiers and horses in the city actually broke out in armed battles. This mess would be so big.

"How dare the villain lie about this? The people of the White Tiger Guard obviously put a condom and asked the people from the Ninth Supervisor Battalion to get into trouble. They just wanted to arrest people here. The people of the White Tiger Guard rushed out from all directions. The people of the Ninth Supervisor Battalion were also a little backbone. They were surrounded and did not surrender. Instead, they started fighting. It was almost over. A group of female Supervisors from the Ninth Supervisor appeared. Seeing the soldiers of the Ninth Supervisors who were trampled on the ground, they rushed forward. The leader seemed to be the granddaughter of the Duke of Zhenguo!"

"What's going on there?" The people here couldn't help but be moved. They had heard early in the morning that the Ninth Supervisor Battalion had scattered out and arrested the city guards who had violated the military rules. They were fighting the posture of sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight.

The eight major guard camps have been weak for a long time. From supervision to supervision, they have long lost their aura. In other words, they have no confidence. Many of the people in the urban guard camps have family backgrounds and they really can't afford to offend them. And Yang Ye has always been paying attention to the formation of the Ninth Battalion, especially when they learned that Yang Ye had summoned a large number of elite students from the four major academies under his command, they were waiting for this day.

Only higher power can be used to deal with power. If Yang Ye does this time, the Supervisory Office can get rid of this decadent position. If it fails, it will not be much of a loss to them. Although the approach is not kind, they are really unable to intervene when the tiger fights.

"I don't know, I'll keep watching. I guess the letter will be sent back soon!"

"It's been a big blow now. The fight between hundreds of people is very famous now. Master, you're afraid you'll be implicated this time!"

Sitting in the upper position was an old man with a gray beard, just like Maitreya Buddha, with kind eyes. But the fact is that, this old man has never fought or taken over, and is kind to others. He is a good old man. The old supervisor just paused slightly, then blew the tea leaves in the tea cup, took a sip, and said, "I am not afraid of being implicated. At worst, I will not do anything if I am resigned from my position. However, this time the Ninth Supervisor is to redeem my guards and defend their reputation and build a power. I really can't help anything else, but if the other two yamen want to sue, I will accompany you to the end!"

"Come here, I passed my words to the Ninth Supervisor's Battalion, and said that I was watching, the court, I was helping them with my old bones! But since the fight started, I couldn't beat me up and lose!"

"Sir, are you?"

"I have never fought for it. I am famous for being good at speaking and a bad person in the three yamen of the city guards. But I am not without bones. It's just that you guys are not good at fighting, so you just need to just live a life of mediocrity. But now, the situation is different. As a supervisor, I don't talk, but I will be looked down upon by others!"

"Sir, do you want us?"

"You guys, stay honestly. I know what you think, but there are really few of your subordinates who can pull it out. Moreover, this is a fight between gods, so you can't see enough when you go up. The other party can't deal with the Ninth Supervisory Battalion, but there is no pressure to deal with you!"

Baihu Street is the most important street in the west of Qinglong City. The east half is the west city, while the west half is the road from Ximen is lined with neighbors. There are tall houses to the north and slightly inferior to the south. However, they are also wealthy families. Although there are a lot of traffic and people coming and going here, it is much smoother than the congested West City. As one of the four main streets, this 10-meter-wide avenue is very spacious.

However, at this moment, the most important streets of this empire were congested and flooded. In the middle, there were hundreds of city guards and supervisors fighting. Outside this battle circle, there were dense crowds of people, not only the roads were blocked, but even the surrounding houses were full of people.

The White Tiger Guard is a guard camp stationed at the Xicheng Gate for many years. It is also a meritorious guard. It once had great military achievements and honored the reputation of the camp. Those who inherited the glory of this meritorious camp were all descendants of some powerful people with some status and power. Only these people dared to gather two or three hundred and 300 times to siege the supervisors who dared to capture them, and even taught a lesson.

"Nalan Bingyue, take your subordinates away, I don't want to bully women!" The three battalions of the White Tiger Guard were under Nalan Bingyue, and the young man wearing a purple gold armor and the best soul soldier in his hand was the commander of the White Tiger Guard's First Battalion, Xu Baihu.

Nalan Bingyue is the pearl in the hand of the Duke Zhenguo Mansion, and Xu Baihu's family background is not simple. He is the third young master of the Duke's family. Although he is a playboy, his strength is not bad. He is just a bohemian, so he did not go to the imperial guards, but entered the city guards.

"Xu Baihu, stop talking nonsense. You dare to lead people to besiege the Guard Battalion and violate the military rules. Today I will capture you back to the prison of the Guard Battalion!" Nalan Bingyue was originally here to stop the increasingly uncontrollable situation, but when she saw this scene in front of her, she knew that this matter could not be done well, and she had no room for retreat. If she retreated today, the fire of the Ninth Guard Battalion would be extinguished. After that, it would be even more difficult to save the situation.

"It is said that the pearl in the palm of the Duke of Zhenguo's house is a genius girl, but you are still too young. You are not my opponent. If you really hurt you, it will affect the relationship between our two families. And if you don't want your subordinates to be injured, you will retreat immediately. I'll give you this face, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Ha, I didn't expect that when I came here, I heard such crazy words. Some people dared to touch my Yang Ye's fiancée. Some people really don't know how to live or die!"

"Yang Ye, why are you here!"

"You have been bullied, how could I not come here? Leave this guy to me. There is still a lot of free time in the prison of the Ninth Supervisory Battalion. All those present today were arrested. I dare to siege the Supervisory Guard. If you don't peel off your skin, I really think our Supervisory Guard will not be arranged!" Yang Ye said, looking at Xu Baihu with a cold look.

"Mu Tianhou Prince, Yang Ye, haha, I've heard of it for a long time. I was a waste a year ago. I heard that it's shaking now, it's very glorious! Today I just happened to experience whether the descendants of the God of War are as invincible as the rumors!"

Xu Baihu was very conceited. He was not from Aoki Academy, or even from a regular Soul Martial Arts Academy. Since he was a child, he joined a Soul Martial Arts family. After he grew up and returned to the imperial capital, he entered the City Guards regardless of the family's opposition, because he did not like restraint, and the City Guards undoubtedly fit his personality.
Chapter completed!