Chapter 2371

Just a face-to-face, the other party fell almost half of them.

This is not a tramp, and the horse bandits are not as fierce as them.

The Tatar leader, who used to be a horse bandit, was flustered.

He suddenly turned around and saw the three Wang Yan's men waving knives coldly. His green skin men were desperately waving all kinds of weapons, but they couldn't meet the three people at all.

The blood spurted out a hissing sound, which was very clear. In the scream, the Tatar leader hissed, "I took people to you!"

He has more experience in slums than Wang Yan and others. If Wang Yan and others want to make a career in slums, there are always not too many people under him.

So he turned around again, facing Wang Yan who had rushed to his body, raised his hand and said, "I wish..."

Wang Yan wiped his neck with a knife.

In a short time, most of these local ruffians were slaughtered by six people including Wang Yan. When the leader fell, the rest of them froze, then shouted and were ready to run away.

Without Wang Yan's order, as soon as everyone went to catch up, the sword light flickered, and the enemies who had just started fell to the ground one after another.

These are almost the best soldiers of this era. Honed by various techniques, Fang wakes up his confidence that their means of killing are invincible in the world.

Tonight's ambush is like a farce. A group of green ruffians have probably killed people. They think they are invincible in the world.

But when Wang Yan, who was regarded as a little white rabbit by them, and others started, they tragically found that they were the little white rabbit.

The last few enemies probably felt that they could not run away from the pursuers, so they abandoned their knives and knelt down.

The fear of excrement and urine made Wang Yan say, "this is not military training, it's slaughter."

It's over there soon. Xiao Guwei takes people to deal with the wounds on those corpses. People must see the effect of random cutting.

Chen Deng came over and looked very relaxed.

"Sir, do you want to bury it?"

Wang Yan nodded and said, "don't be careless at the critical moment. Bury it after handling it."

It was late at night after the treatment, but there was no sergeant to patrol here, which confirmed some of Wang Yan's ideas.

"Meiergan must have thought it was revenge between officials, so tonight it will be more lively in the populated areas of those dignitaries."

Chen Deng said: "Meier's men have mixed backgrounds, many are brave and ruthless, and there are many contradictions between them. They can't be pressed carelessly. At that time, it will be fire and Samarkand!"

Wang Yan smiled and said, "we can't expect more. We'll be ready to do it when we turn back."

They disappeared into the night with a smell of blood, but Mier was awakened for the second time, and there was no place to vent his anger.

"Another one died?"

He looked at those ministers with different looks and said wearily, "who did it?"

No one answered, even if they hadn't done it, even the most suspected people couldn't answer.

At this time, whoever answers will be passive, either suspected or hated.

Silence is not a good way. At least meiergan can't judge whose team these ministers are in.

At present, he only trusts the people who started his own business, but the ministers who subsequently joined have integrated into the upper echelon of Haley. Once cleaned, the price is not high.

In the Ming Dynasty, whether it was the year of Hongwu, which was short of officials, or the year of Yongle, which was the enemy of the world, the two heroes did not lack the courage to make a fresh start.

And meiergan was obviously not the Lord, so he quietly observed these ministers.

And these ministers are also guessing who did it and whether they can benefit from it.

Assassination is probably the most disturbing and angry means in political activities. Who moved his hand is not the most important now. At present, everyone is concerned about whether the trend of assassination will become stronger and stronger.

Some of the ministers had given advice under the command of several princes. After Mier unified Hari, as evidence of his broad mind, he took them in.

These people are born with the label of distrust and the possibility of being in Cao Ying and being in Han.

So at the moment, they were excluded by the old ministers who did it.

The following dark tide surged, and meiergan also noticed it, but at present he can't exert too much pressure, otherwise he will break the balance.

The ministers seemed very respectful. Mier Gan sighed secretly and said, "since he was defeated by the Ming people, ha lie has been divided, and then there have been constant internal disputes. Now ha lie is unified again, but we must be vigilant against the Ming people who are eyeing, so this is not a time for infighting."

He hesitated for a moment, and finally said the hidden worry in his heart: "and the ally, we must maintain a high degree of vigilance to ensure that Haley will not become the food of others."

These words can be said to be earnest and sincere, and it is even more heavy on people's heart to be said by mieergan, the monarch.

"Before we can relax, everything is threatened, so we should work together instead of fighting openly and secretly."

Mie'er Gan was also observing the ministers. When he saw several people raising their heads and sighing, he couldn't help feeling slightly happy in his heart.

Monarchs, especially the founding monarchs, can take advantage of others with good eloquence.

Meiergan hated to compromise with his ministers, but he unified Haley. All forces were integrating, and there were still many secret opponents. But he doesn't have the prestige of a hero, so he needs to solve it one by one.

Late at night, someone yawned secretly below, but the sound spread far in the quiet environment.

Meier didn't move.

The ministers can't move!

This is a test.

After today's Revenge assassination, meiergan needs to create an annoying environment and see who has ambition and who has Chengfu.

He held his cheek in his hand as if he were dozing, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Those ministers were exhausted, and there was some disturbing agitation below.

Just then an officer came in.

The following atmosphere immediately relaxed. Mei'er sighed in his heart. When the officer approached, he asked, "did you catch it?"

He left these ministers to observe and wait for the results.

His left hand held the handle of the short sword, which was left by Lao Wang after his suicide, representing shame and strength.

He is eager to take revenge with this dagger, and before that, he must straighten out the internal relationship of Hari.

The officer's body smelled wet and cold and whispered, "Wang, they rushed in directly. The house is like a slaughterhouse. The smell of blood can make people vomit. According to our experience, there must be people in the army among those people, yes, otherwise they wouldn't be so calm..."

Meier Gan sighed, "I just want to know if I've caught it?"

The officer shook his head awkwardly: "no, they are old hands. They ran away after killing. Unless the whole city searched, we couldn't catch the murderer."

This is a tactical suggestion, but it is a big mistake in strategy.

Meier Gan looked at the ministers and sighed, "we are still in crisis, so we need to make efforts to make a move. Well, go back."

Watching the courtiers go out slowly, mei'er Gan waved slightly. The officer leaned over and bent down.

His beard trembled slightly, and his eyes were indifferent after those ministers. Mier said softly, "keep an eye on them and see who the traitor is."

The officer nodded and suggested again, "Wang, the murderer must still have a smell of blood. Search the whole city."

"That will make people panic."

Meier didn't care about the death of two ministers, not to mention the dog biting the dog in his eyes.

"Samarkand needs stability. When meat fans are about to fully intervene in Hari, what we need is stability!"