"Xie Bao, you should get faster. Go back to Wen Mansion immediately and call all our armed personnel." Xu Shiyang ordered: "If someone in the Wen family is willing to come with him, you can also bring him together and tell them that I want to open a good house here."

"Why don't we go back first together." Xie Bao suggested: "As soon as I leave, there is only one candidate left by the commander. I can't afford to take care of something."

"We have to watch the ball here." Xu Shiyang said for granted.

"It's better to escort him back together." Xie Bao was quite persistent about this.

Xu Shiyang thought about it and felt that it was right. If the ball did not die, the ball's subordinates should not rob his property.

Well, I just won’t snatch too much. After all, according to the basketball, he is doing the service for Taiwei Gao, so most of the assets should belong to Gao Qiu, right?

"Okay, let's go back first."

However, as soon as Xu Shiyang agreed, the second wave of thugs in the market surrounded him first.

There are only a dozen people in this group, including men and women. Although the leader is an old man with gray hair, the body proportions of this man are very well-proportioned. He walks with a pair of short-sized iron crutches inserted between his waist. He is obviously a trainee.

"This group of people is not easy to deal with." Xie Bao murmured in a cold face.

"You can see it." Xu Shiyang agreed, and at the same time pulled out the flintlock pistol at his waist.

"Hello Ma! Hero Ma Help!"

Seeing the reinforcements arrive, the fat man took advantage of Xu Shiyang's inattention and rolled and crawled towards the white-bearded old man.

However, he was so fat that he could move faster. Another striker stepped forward and kicked the ball into the ground, then stepped on his back, and pressed the knife in his hand against the back of the fat man's head.

"Have my master told you to leave?" said the procuratorial soldier coldly.

The fat man screamed loudly: "Help! Help!"

Xu Shiyang was surprised to find that the people opposite did not step forward, and there were even a few young men and women who couldn't help but smile on their faces when they heard the fat man's call for help.

"I'm dismounting my horse." The leading old man with white beard bowed and bowed to Xu Shiyang and said, "I wonder who this guy's surname is? What are the resentment and grudges with our boss?"

"They are here to grab the deal! Save me quickly!"

The fat man was still calling for help, but the young forward-striker was impatient. He directly slapped the back of the head with the knife face and said coldly: "If you dare to speak again, you will make your head fall to the ground!"

The fat man immediately closed his mouth tightly.

At this time, most of the onlookers had dispersed.

Most of these people are wealthy families who come to buy slaves. It’s nothing to watch during the fight. Now that there are so many people dead, it’s a bit of a risk to stay here.

Only some people have some confidence in their own strength and need to know who the warriors in the future will be, and refugees who have nowhere to go, will remain in their original place.

Moreover, when the warriors saw the old white-bearded man, they also retreated backwards to express their awe, which made Xu Shiyang feel that he could use muskets more unscrupulously.

Of course, it’s not surprising that there are so many people. The white-bearded old man was very kind and did not mean to come forward to save the ball. Xu Shiyang was also happy to delay the time of loading ammunition.

He nodded to Whitebeard as a gift, and kept pouring gunpowder into the barrel of the gun, saying:

"I am Xu Shiyang from Juzhou. I have no personal grudges with this ball, but I have grudges with all the bastards who don't treat Han people."

"Wow!"

The onlookers exclaimed:

"He is Xu Shiyang!!!"

"Who is Xu Shiyang?" asked curiously if anyone who has heard of this name.

"You don't know him? I destroyed a Tartar last year! Killing Tartars is like killing a dog!"

The white-bearded old man had obviously heard of this name. He looked at Xu Shiyang carefully, then turned to look at the zombie corpse on the ground, and said slowly: "No wonder it's so powerful!"

"But, you are wrong, you have one thing. Although many people die every day in this city, they have saved many people."

"You also want to say that even if you sell someone, you will have a way out, it is better than staying in Jiangbei and people cannibalize people?" Xu Shiyang asked in a strange tone.

"Yes." The old man with white beard replied: "Old man, I am also from Jiangbei. It is because this city is finally a way to survive, so I am the guard of them. If you ruin this city, you will feel relieved. But with so many refugees, how can there be a way to survive in the future?"

"Old man, I will not only give them a way to live, but also make them live like a person!" Xu Shiyang replied without hesitation: "Not only those who are here now, but even if there are refugees coming in the future, I will give them a much better life than they are now! No matter whether he comes from Jiangbei or Jiangnan!"

"There are thousands of people every day. If all refugees come here, then there are tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands. How can you do it..."

"Can I do it? Just watch it honestly!" Xu Shiyang said angrily: "You are blocking my way! Now make a choice. If you want to continue to be a dog for this dog thief, then you will say that I will do things after I kill you."

"If you want to give refugees a real chance, then listen to me and come and help me. Within 10 days, I will make this city completely change!"

The old man stared at Xu Shiyang with a pair of bull eyes, and still reminded him in that slow tone:

"This city spends a lot of money every year to manage the Taiwei Gao of the Imperial Guard in front of the Palace. If he annoys you..."

"If you don't fight or help, what do you want to do?" Xu Shiyang said angrily: "If you don't dare to do anything, get out of the way. Don't block the people who do practical things!"

The white-bearded old man was still hesitating, but a girl in strong clothes next to him jumped out to support Xu Shiyang:

"Grandpa, I think he is right! This city is not like a place where you stay! It's a big future!"

Another young man with high spirits immediately stood up and said, "Master, the junior sister is right. It's only ten days before. If this person can save so many people in the market, it's up to him. Even if Taiwei Gao blames him, his disciple will be alone!"

"What did senior brother say?" the girl shouted dissatisfiedly: "I will carry it with you!"

Young people are always more likely to get angry than others, not to mention that there is a girl who is obviously very popular, so the young people around the white-bearded start to roar together.

When Xu Shiyang saw that there was a door, he immediately spoke up and added fire:

"Old man, you don't have to be afraid of Gao Qiu. If you want to help, send someone to Wen Gaogong's mansion and tell Old Wen that the young master, the young bachelor of literature, Xu Shiyang from Juzhou is in the market here, and then call my guards. If you are timid, don't get involved in other things!"

"What? Hun Wen!?" The old man with white beard was shocked.
Chapter completed!