Chapter 25 25, Shocking the Western Regions! The capital of Gaochang State, the office of the Regent and the Junior Regent. Two armored guards were sitting lazily on the stone steps in front of the door and chatting. They put their helmets aside, revealing their Khitan-style braids. They were obviously Khitan soldiers from the Western Liao Dynasty who followed Xiao Wuwei to Gaochang. As they were chatting, they suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves. The two Liao soldiers instinctively looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of tall and handsome horses with shiny fur, long hooves. Their eyes suddenly became straight and they stared at the horses intently. “They are all Western horses!” A Liao soldier swallowed his saliva and said, "Damn, where did this local tyrant come from to have so many Western BMWs?" Another Liao soldier looked at the group of horses from the Western Extreme greedily, and was thinking about how to extort a few good horses from him. Suddenly, he saw the group of horses coming straight towards the Shaojian Mansion. He could not help but look up at the riders on the horses in confusion. The leader of this group of riders was a young man in white. The rest were all warriors wearing leather armor, carrying bows and arrows, and carrying swords and spears on saddles. They were all young, the oldest looked to be in his early twenties, and the youngest seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. Except for the young man in white whose clothes were neat and dust-free, everyone else had dust on their faces and looked exhausted. But this dishevelled appearance, which seemed to come from a long journey, could not at all conceal the fierce and fierce aura they exuded.
The two Liao soldiers who were stared at by the riders felt as if they were being stared at by a group of hungry wolves. The malicious looks that seemed to want to devour someone made the two Liao soldiers feel terrified. Da da da…… Amid the crisp sound of horse hooves. The young man in white rode his horse slowly to the steps of the gate of the Shaojian Mansion. He forced a smile that could barely be called kind on his clear-cut, cold face that looked as if it had been chiseled by a knife and an axe, and asked in the most friendly tone possible: "May I ask you two, is the current Gaochang State Supervisor Xiao Wuwei at home now?" How dare you call Xiao Shaojian by his name! The two Liao soldiers really wanted to scold him like this. But the Western Liao soldiers today are no longer as brave as they were in the Yelu Dashi era, sweeping across Central Asia without any rivals. Faced with the "kind" smile of the young man in white and the hungry eyes of the eighteen riders behind him, the two Liao soldiers decisively chose to give in. Not only did they nod their heads repeatedly, they also crawled away from the stone steps at the door and quickly made way. "Thank you." Ouyang Feng nodded politely and then nodded slightly to Ma Yue. Ma Yue turned over and dismounted, strode up the steps, came to the gate of Shaojian's Mansion, sat on the horse with his waist lowered, and blasted out with a mountain-splitting palm. Bang! With a loud bang, the door collapsed. Ouyang Feng pressed the saddle, dismounted with his sword in hand, and strode towards the gate. The wolf riders also dismounted, holding swords and bows and following closely behind him, leaving only five wolf riders to guard the horses and keep an eye on any fish that slipped through the net. soon. In the Shaojian Mansion, there were shouts and curses, the sound of weapons clashing, the sound of arrows breaking through the air, the sound of swords and spears piercing flesh, and screams and wails... Various noises continued to advance deeper into the Shaojian Mansion. However, after a moment, the huge Shaojian Mansion became completely quiet. After a while. Ouyang Feng's white clothes looked as new as ever, not stained by a drop of blood. He walked out of the gate of Shaojian Mansion with a sword in hand.
Ma Yue, Dong Yun and other wolf riders followed him. In Ma Yue's hand, he was holding a bloody head with a terrified face. "Hang the head on the city gate to announce to all quarters that Xiao Wuwei allowed his son to attack our White Camel Villa. Ouyang Feng of White Camel Mountain led 18 wolf riders to attack us over a thousand miles away. Behead him and set an example for others." …… When the King of Gaochang received the news, he rushed to the South Gate with his entourage. When he saw Xiao Wuwei's head hanging on the city wall, he was so shocked that his face turned pale and was about to fall. If the king had not been supported by his personal guards in time, he would have collapsed to the ground. "This...who did this?" The king spoke with trembling lips. The city gate officer said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the murderer claims to be Ouyang Feng from White Camel Villa... He said that Xiao Wuwei allowed his son to invade White Camel Villa, so he led 18 wolf riders to attack over a thousand miles, slaughtered the Shaojian Mansion with blood, cut off Xiao Wuwei's head, and hung it on the city gate as a warning to others!" "White Camel Villa, Ouyang Feng?" Of course, the king had never heard of the names of White Camel Mountain and Ouyang Feng. At this moment, he was both shocked and angry at the lawlessness of Ouyang Feng from White Camel Mountain, and was also afraid of the possible revenge that might be brought about by the death of the nobleman of Western Liao in the capital. He immediately roared at the city gate officer: "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and take down Xiao Shaojian's head!" "Your Majesty, you can't do that!" The city gate officer fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed repeatedly: "Ouyang Feng threatened that Xiao Shaojian's head must be hung on the city gate for a full month! If you dare to take it down early, next time, next time..." The king was furious and asked, "How will he treat me next time?" The city gate officer said in a trembling voice: "Next time, he will go to the palace and take, take the king's... to show to the public!" "..." The king's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. He was actually threatened by a gangster in his own capital? Is this justified? Is there any Wangfa? After the shock, there was deep fear and helplessness. Gaochang was a small country with few people and weak soldiers. However, the madman from White Camel Mountain led only eighteen riders and yet he was able to rush thousands of miles into the capital, massacre the Shaojian Mansion, and kill the envoy of the Liao Dynasty. His courage and martial arts were just like that of a Shura. If you disobey this Shura-like ruthless man and are targeted by him, the king might fall asleep one day and find his head hung on the city gate for public display the next day. but…… How to deal with the wrath of the Liao Dynasty? "Don't worry, Your Majesty." At this time, a minister who had hurried over straightened his clothes and said calmly: "The current Liao Emperor Tianxi is ambitious. Last year, he attacked the Jin Dynasty through Xia Kingdom, but suffered a disastrous defeat and lost countless soldiers, generals, and money. This year, he is at war with the Gur Kingdom in the west. I'm afraid he can't take care of us. Just report the matter of Xiao Shaojian to the Liao Dynasty truthfully. In my opinion, at most he will be reprimanded and compensated with some gold and silver." "Will the Liao Dynasty really not send troops to punish our country?" the monarch asked in a trembling voice. The minister with the Han surname "Li" smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. The Liao Dynasty has no troops, money or food to march east. Besides, even if the Liao Dynasty really sends troops to punish us, they should go to the White Camel Villa. What does it have to do with our country?"
"What about the head of Xiao Shaojian?" "Let's just leave it like this for now. I know a thing or two about the White Camel Villa. Although Ouyang Feng is young, his martial arts skills are extremely high. With the strength of the King's guards, it is difficult to guard against such a high-ranking martial arts master." "Can you recruit some martial arts masters? I am willing to pay a high price..." "I'm afraid that ordinary masters can't stop Ouyang Feng and the White Camel Wolf Riders he leads. But your Majesty, don't worry. The White Camel Villa is actually a local tyrant doing legitimate business. They are well-established households with families and businesses, not fugitives. As long as you don't provoke them, they will not easily resort to violence..." After pacifying the king, the minister surnamed Li looked at the head hanging above the city gate with a dark and unclear look in his eyes. …… "Second Master, where are we going next? Back to White Camel Villa?" "No. We continue to kill people." "Kill who?" "All the horse caravans and bandit camps within a thousand miles of White Camel Villa." Outside the capital of Gaochang, Ouyang Feng sat on his horse, looking out at the vast world, and said slowly: "The seven gangs in the alliance actually dared to attack our White Camel Villa. It shows that the Western Regions have forgotten the reputation of my father's generation of wolf riders. It's time for them to recognize the prestige of the new generation of wolf riders in White Camel Mountain..." Next month. Ouyang Feng led the Eighteen Wolf Riders and fought for more than 3,000 miles, destroying all the horse caravans, bandit camps, and even powerful tribes that were both herdsmen and bandits within a thousand miles of Baituo Mountain. Those who surrendered were ordered to pay tribute to the White Camel Villa and offer women, cattle and sheep. Those who refuse to submit will have their leaders beheaded and their heads hung for public display, or even their gangs and villages wiped out, leaving no one alive. One month later. Ouyang Feng massacred the Shaojian Mansion in the capital of Gaochang State, beheaded the Liao noble Xiao Wuwei and hung his head for public display, and led 18 riders to slaughter more than a dozen large and small horse gangs and bandit camps, and forced more than a dozen large and small tribes to submit. His fame spread far and wide, shaking the Western Regions. Please give me a vote! (End of this chapter)