Yan Qi opened his mouth, wanting to refuse.
But his adjutant suddenly pulled out a gun and fired into the air: "Marshal Fang!"
The soldiers around him also began to shout Fang Zhiyi's name.
Yan Qi was somewhat shocked, but he had already been put on the stand. Seeing that his crime of rebellion had been confirmed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Marshal!"
Fang Zhiyi finally stopped the two men who were slapping him and looked at the messenger, whose face was swollen like a pig's head. "Now tell us, Marshal, who is the one who filed this complaint with your Marshal?"
The man shook his head, apparently confused.
The adjutant saw this and wanted to wake him up, but the man woke up in time: "Yes, yes, it's a kid I don't know, his name is what, what, his master is what, he, he is the adjutant of the Marshal, and the Marshal likes him very much."
Yan Qi was stunned in shock: "What?"
"He, he seems to be calling, Fu Yunshen!"
Yan Qi immediately understood that he would probably go there for nothing. He looked at Fang Zhiyi with some gratitude and gritted his teeth, "Fang... Marshal, you can let this man go. He was just following military orders."
Fang Zhiyi waved his hand: "You have the final say!"
Yan Qi saluted.
Since today, he inexplicably changed his identity. Fang Zhiyi disbanded the security team again, and merged it with the team he brought with him to form a new organization. He was as skilled as he used to be a marshal.
Yan Qi felt that he had misjudged him from the beginning. Who was this man? Why did he live in seclusion in this small creek town?
Fang Zhiyi was not like those warlords who conscripted able-bodied men everywhere. Instead, he sent people to post notices, first of all, about the soldiers' treatment, food, resettlement allowance, etc., and then he issued a number of decrees in succession. From the very beginning, the people of Xicheng were afraid when they learned that Fang Zhiyi had started a rebellion. In those days, bandits were scary, and warlords were equally scary. However, as Fang Zhiyi's decrees were implemented and he used tough measures to deal with several bad local tyrants and evil gentry, the people of Xicheng began to support him.
"So what is the core? Is it because we have guns?" Fang Zhiyi was training the officer in front of him with a stick, and Yan Qi was sitting beside him listening carefully.
"The core is the surname Lao! Did you come out of a rock?" Fang Zhiyi spoke in a very clichéd way, but it was easy for people to understand. "When someone with the surname Lao is bullied, and you stand up for them, they'll praise you. If you go and bully someone with the surname Lao, they'll be afraid of you, but they'll still curse your ancestors behind your back!"
Previously, Yan Qi was worried that the general in front would attack, but Fang Zhiyi told him to relax. The area around Xicheng was barren, with poor mountains and bad water, and it was not a place that military strategists must fight for. Moreover, with the style of that warlord, at most he was just trying to save face. Sure enough, after being ambushed several times, looking at the horrific casualty ratio, the warlord could only curse and then quiet down.
However, this only deepened Fu Yunshen's resentment, but he had no way to make his master change his decision, so he could only wait for the opportunity.
However, what Fang Zhiyi was more concerned about was that the heroine was missing. She seemed to have disappeared into the mountains after being abandoned by Fu Yunshen. After all, she was the heroine, so it was unlikely that she would be eaten by a tiger or something. It was quite puzzling.
After Xicheng was rectified, Fang Zhiyi continued his campaign against bandits.
He knew very well that suppressing the bandits would not be accomplished in a few strokes, but now it seemed that he only had one option, which was to kill them.
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