Chapter 29: Is That It?

  Bì Fāng jì qǐ le yī shēn de jī pí gē dǎ, shǒu bì shàng de huáng máo shù dé bǐ zhí

  Wang Tieshan turned around and faced the bow of the ship, throwing his head back and laughing loudly. Soon, a chorus of shouts and curses echoed from the deck...

  "I quite like this official of yours, but don't forget, three days later you must have everything ready" Wang Tieshan said with satisfaction to Yang Bo.

  "Yes, yes" Yang Bo hastily stood in front of Wang Tieshan, slightly bowing his waist, with a flattering expression on his face.

  Yang Bo's hands were behind his back, and everyone standing behind him saw that he was holding a shiny dagger in his hand!

  Jaw dropped

  No one knows when Yang Bo hid the dagger behind his back...

  "Brave men, your boat... it seems to have sunk..." Yang Bo suddenly pointed at the sea surface and shouted loudly, his voice as mournful as if he had just seen Widow Wang appear before them with three large pumpkins on her back.

  "Huh?"

  Wang Tieshan's inexplicable turning back

  "Boom!"

  A loud bang

  When everyone on the beach turned their gaze back, they were stunned.

  That majestic Wang Tieshan, like a great mountain, was already kneeling on the beach. His hands were tightly clasped over his crotch, his face twisted in terror, and threads of fresh blood were seeping out from the canvas shorts, soon staining a large area red.

  "Get out of here!"

  Yang Bo grasped Wang Tieshan's neck, and the snow-bright dagger was thrust into his chin, all the way to the hilt!

  Hmmm~~~~

  Wang Tieshan clutched his own neck with both hands, the dagger on either side of him occasionally spewing out bloody foam, and a large amount of fresh blood gushed out from his mouth and nose. His eyes bulged out, his face turned purple, as if he was trying to take one last breath of air.

  In an instant, Wang Tieshan's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes rolled back, and he fell heavily to the sandy beach, sending sand and rocks flying everywhere.

  The several military households behind him were gasping for breath, the hissing sound was endless, no one had ever seen such a cruel and efficient way of killing, this knife probably stabbed through the back of the head.

  "Slap slap~~"

  A long gun slipped from the hands of the soldiers hiding behind the earth wall, their mouths agape enough to hold two eggs.

  Zhang Doger wiped away his tears and asked, choking back sobs, "Xiao Da Ge, how can you be so calm? Don't you worry about Young Master?"

  Shamo's expressionless face suddenly broke into a smile as he said, "Doggy, you've been following Young Master for so long, don't you understand him yet? When he starts nodding and bowing to someone, that person should be careful..."

  The calf calmed down and grinned foolishly at the beach with its mouth open.

  Bi Fangji stroked his beard and nodded, accidentally pulling out a few hairs in the process...

  "What a ruthless slash!"

  Huang Erman and Li Dali were full of admiration, their hands still tightly gripping the gun handles.

  Only those children hiding in the bunker looked at Yang Bo's figure standing proudly on the beach with curiosity and admiration.

  The pirates on the deck were laughing or looking at the comical, weak hundred officials with disdain just a moment ago. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Wang Tieshan, who had a notorious reputation, died in a humiliating way at the hands of this despised hundred official!

  The huge contrast left all pirates' brains temporarily oxygen-deprived...

  Is there still any heavenly principle? Is this still the garrison of the great Ming dynasty? Are these still the weak and feeble military households that dare not resist even when faced with robbery and rape?

  Could it be that all the rumors circulating among the pirates were false? Everyone was thinking of one thing, if the coastal garrisons were like this, what would they do in the future? Where should they go to rob women and rob food?

  One after another question is like the bubbles constantly emerging from the reefs by the sea, boiling and churning in these stupid pirate brains.

  All the pirates' bodies were trembling ceaselessly, staring at that hundred households who stepped on Wang Dahu's soft face with one foot, and still hooked his fingers at them with disdain. The pirates panted heavily, their eyes turned bloodshot with excitement and hatred.

  "Come down quickly"

  Yang Bo glanced at the few arrows quivering in front of him, considering whether to cut off Wang Dahu's head on the spot and feed it to the dogs. This should be enough to infuriate these arrogant guys. However, the appearance of a person turned his plan into a bubble...

  The frenzied pirates on the deck suddenly parted a way, and a small figure stood out.

  Yang Bo felt a wave of dizziness in his heart. The short, small guy seemed to have great prestige. He waved his hand and the people on the deck slowly retreated...

  "I'm so angry! Shorty is short, with a twisted mind"

  Yang Bo hated the dwarf to death, his former boss was a dwarf, more sinister than him in heart. Yang Bo insisted that he was absolutely a good young man of the new era, just learned from his boss...

  Then? There was no then. The dwarf took a deep look at Yang Bo, who stood majestically on the beach, and after a while, the boat suddenly turned around slowly.

  "Rumble!"

  The stern of the boat suddenly spewed out a large amount of smoke and flames, Yang Bo fell to the ground beside Wang Tieshan, and gave Wang Tieshan's blood-stained yellow board tooth a French kiss...

  The ship fired one shot, shook its body a bit, and then left just like that!

  Yang Bo was so angry that he could have cried, but instead he set a trap for the pirates and waited for them to fall into it. But unexpectedly...

  "What's to be done, sir?" Han Ya'er kept patting the sand off his head. When the cannon fired just now, he hid behind the scholar. Now the scholar was staring at him with a very cruel gaze.

  "Don't worry, we'll meet again soon" Yang Bo said with a sad face, waving his hand at the sailboat that was gradually disappearing into the distance.

  The young master rushed over and said with a face full of complaints: "Sir, you don't take care of your body at all..."

  Yang Bo's mouth instantly became O-shaped

  "Victory is not a matter of being known by the multitude, nor is it a matter of being praised as good; to win in battle and have the world say it is good, this is not the goodness of goodness. Therefore, the victory of one who is skilled in war has no fame for wisdom, no merit for bravery, no glory for sharpness. As the commander-in-chief of the salt-protecting army, how can you move alone lightly?"

  "Xiucai said it makes sense." Yang Bo nodded: "Then next time you go talk to them..."

  A group of people returned to the village with their heads hung low, Yang Bo did not dare to be careless and arranged twice as many guards on the coastal military fortifications. In order to prevent those pirates from landing ashore from other places, Yang Bo even sent more personnel to the two nearby villages.

  Han Chaoer went to inform the people of Da Fushan to retreat, Tie Niu came over to ask for instructions on how to deal with Wang Tieshan's body. Yang Bo thought for a moment: "Get a wooden stake and hang him by the sea. If the pirates don't come tonight, we can take it away tomorrow to report our merit. Also, do not let the calf approach the corpse, otherwise Wang Tieshan will become Wang sliced pieces, just say I said so."

  Tie Niu nodded and summoned two soldiers to handle it, and the people in the hall slightly relaxed.

  "Zhi Xian, do you think they'll take advantage of the night to launch a sneak attack?" Bi Fangji asked, stroking his beard.

  A casual remark from Bi Fangji suddenly lifted everyone's mood again...

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