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Chapter 19 The Madman County Magistrate

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    Han Youniang has never seen the beacon fire, but she has heard of it countless times, so she naturally knows what it means to light the beacon tower.  To her, the brutality and barbarism of the Tartars was like the perception of Japanese devils today, a group of bloodthirsty beasts.

    Yang Ling was more surprised than shocked. Influenced by too many film and television dramas of later generations, he thought that the so-called Tartars were rough and fierce Mongolian warriors.  Lost ghost soldiers.

    But after all, the two dynasties are still hostile. He would not naively think that if someone invaded the city, he would show mercy to his subordinates, so he hurriedly grabbed Han Youniang's hand and rushed to the county government.

    At this time, the gate of the city was closed tightly, and the residents in the city had already rushed out of their homes because of the war.  It is not the first time that Boyan Meng, the little Tatar prince, led his troops to attack the border, but most of the time they did not dare to directly attack a pass like Jimingyi. For such a relatively large city, they did not have long-distance  The ability to carry all kinds of siege equipment, just for the purpose of looting, the Tartars will not risk huge casualties to attack the city.

    However, usually small-scale wars do not use the beacon tower to communicate. Tonight's situation is a bit special. It seems that the pass has been directly attacked. How can these people not panic.

    Although the magistrate of Min County was a muddleheaded magistrate, he was a soldier after all. When he heard the news that the Tartars were coming, he rushed out of the back hall in a hurry before he even had time to put on his clothes.

    The garrison here has only 260 people, led by two generals. According to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, once a war breaks out, the local chief executive is responsible for the overall military operations, and officers do not have independent command power.  The theater security commander.

    The magistrate of Min County is a veteran of this job, so he immediately sent scouts to get in touch with the nearest post stations to inquire about further news, and at the same time sent people to rush back to Fucheng to dispatch troops, and at Zhou Shi, someone notified Ma Yicheng to ask all the military stations  The personnel are equipped with knives and guns and are ready to go to the city to support at any time.

    Yang Ling was stunned as he watched from the sidelines. To be honest, these days, he has been handling major and small affairs on behalf of County Magistrate Min, and County Magistrate Min himself is like a puppet.  Unexpectedly, he handled the war in an orderly manner at this time.

    The magistrate of Min County spit and spittle after finishing the assignment, he let out a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, and shouted to the back: "My armor and sword, hurry up!"

    After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Yang Ling and Han Youniang standing behind him, and said with a smile, "His grandma, I'm afraid this year will be difficult. These Tartars came to loot on the eve of New Year's Eve. It must be because of the heavy snow this winter."  Many cattle and sheep died, and they will not leave until they have enough to eat."

    At this time, two domestic servants came out with one holding a chain mail and the other carrying a big knife.  Because this is a third-class county, the conditions are difficult, and the family members of County Magistrate Min are not with him, so these few servants take care of him on a daily basis.

    The magistrate of Min County also didn't see him, so he took off his official robe in the lobby and began to change clothes. Seeing this, Han Youniang retreated to the side room to avoid suspicion.  The county magistrate of Min put on the chain mail neatly, and put on the county magistrate's robe outside. He reached out and snatched the sword from the servant.

    The knife probably weighed more than forty catties. The magistrate of Min County held the knife with one hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the heavy knife spun around in his hand, and then it hit the ground with a bang, smashing the green brick floor to pieces.  Fei, Yang Ling was moved. Although he knew that the magistrate of Min County was a military officer, he couldn't imagine that he could make such a heavy weapon.

    The county magistrate of Min was dressed as a county magistrate, and the black gauze wings on his hat were still dangling when he walked around, but he was carrying a sharp big knife, which looked neither fish nor fowl, so he didn't care, and shouted to the outside of the hall in a majestic way  : "Go! Follow me to the city wall!"

    A bunch of yamen servants who rushed to the yard one after another responded in a panic, and a large group of people rushed out.

    Following Yang Ling out of the county government office, the four red lanterns at the gate of the government office were swaying gently in the wind and snow. At this time, the snow was falling more densely, and large flakes of snowflakes were scattered one after another, making the world a vast expanse.

    The county magistrate of Min led a group of men with swords and guns, and strode towards the city. The streets were full of villagers scurrying around like ants on a hot pot, and they didn't have time to pay attention.

    On the south gate, nearly a hundred officers and soldiers were watching the city nervously.  This gate is facing the gates of the north and south official roads. The east and west gates are built next to the mountains. It is not suitable for galloping horses. Even if the Tartars come to attack, it is difficult to mobilize a large cavalry to attack the east and west gates.  Seventy officers and soldiers were sent to garrison each, and a general on horseback patrolled back and forth.

    The general of the South City Gate stood on the top of the city and was looking down the city. See the county magistrate?If the magistrate of Min County has any good or bad, ten heads are not enough to chop off. At this time, he doesn't care that his subordinates are all infantry, so he immediately brandished his knife and shouted: "Follow my lord, kill me!", this Jiang Bin  He has superb arm strength and good riding skills. He used two three-foot-long horse-chopping knives, held the knives in both hands, and controlled the horse with his legs. He chased the county magistrate Min Wenjian madly.

    Seeing this, the forty small schools had no choice but to chase after the horse's buttocks. The night was dark and the road was slippery, and the snow was very thick. In an instant, all formations disappeared, and they became a group of stragglers.

    The magistrate of the county rode a good horse, and the distance of an arrow to the ground was reached in an instant. He let go of the rein, raised the knife with both hands, and rushed straight at a group of people in the middle of the crowd, who was in his twenties.  The young man said, "To capture the thief, first capture the king", this little literate county magistrate understands this truth.

    Under the torch, the young man was wearing a tiger-skin robe, with a bow on his shoulder, and a spear in his hand across the saddle bridge.  His mission was to harass the garrison in the city and intimidate them, lest they go out of the city to rescue the officers and soldiers in Erlibanyi. This task can be said to be extremely easy.

    As soon as he arrived at the bottom of the city, he ordered his men to hold two torches, and galloped around in the open space below the city, bluffing as a threat, and stood there by himself, shouting and cursing loudly.  I also know a little bit about it, and I guess there are not many defenders in the city, and the county government is controlled by civil officials, and under such momentum, they will never dare to go out of the city to fight, so I am careless.

    It was also his bad luck. Today, he ran into the lunatic county magistrate under the command of the lunatic general in Datong. Not only did he go out of the city to meet the enemy, but he even rushed over alone.  This Tatar general stood a stone's throw away from the city gate. Min Wenjian's soldiers came out to fight without even lighting the torches. Standing here, he had no idea that the officers and soldiers had already left the city.  He yelled, because he himself was scolding the officers and soldiers in the city loudly, he didn't hear clearly at all, he thought it was the officers and soldiers of Ming Dynasty scolding back in the city.

    At this time, it was snowing heavily, and the county magistrate of Min was riding a black horse, wearing a green county magistrate's robe, blending into the night. Although the horse's hooves were fast, Tatar cavalry were bluffing and galloping all around, and they didn't care much, until  The county magistrate of Min rushed forward, held a knife in both hands, and charged straight into the crowd. Under the cover of more than ten torches, they recognized that this man was from Daming.

    One side was unprepared, and the other side was galloping on horseback. As they approached, the young man in tiger skin robe widened his eyes in shock. He saw a horse galloping towards him. The man on horseback was wearing an official robe of Ming Dynasty.  A small yellow bird with outspread wings can be clearly seen on the front lapel. This man is still wearing a black gauze hat. The wings of the hat are flickering and flickering up and down at a very large angle, but they are extremely elastic and have not yet broken.  .

    Immediately, the civil servant had a dark face, small eyes staring round, full of beards, and his hands were raised high in the air in a strange posture.

    The horse was as fast as lightning, and for a while, a dozen Tatars had no time to react, until the strange hands swung down fiercely at the young man in the tiger robe, and the torches reflected a bright light in the air.  Only then did he realize that the Ming civil official was holding a gleaming machete in his hand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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