Republic of China: My great warlord, many children, many blessings.

The old man was the first to kneel down, and instantly tens of thousands of people around him, a sea of ​​black, also knelt down in unison.

"Please release Young Marshal Cao!"

"Please, Commander Yang!"

Countless people were pleading.

Shen Hao, standing at the back, was essentially watching a big show for free.

Life truly imitates art.

Inside the prison, listening to the deafening pleas for mercy outside, Cao Shaolin laughed triumphantly.

Then, one by one, the members of the guard regiment knelt down in front of Yang Kenan.

This is absolutely devastating.

Yang Kenan couldn't bring himself to say a word.

"There is justice in this world. My Yang family has been the head of the militia for three generations, dedicating ourselves to this cause."

I understand you. Effective today, I resign from my position as regimental commander, and the defense regiment is disbanded. Whether you release the people or not is your business.

After saying that, Yang Kenan felt his heart was bleeding and turned to leave.

Everyone knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.

Shen Hao pursed his lips. To be honest, he hadn't done anything wrong.

This Yang Kenan is tough enough to refuse to yield even unto death.

Shen Hao wanted to recruit him; someone like that would be excellent at investigating corruption and becoming a county magistrate.

Such a person deserves to be saved.

Yang Kenan walked up to Shen Hao and said, "Mr. Shen, although I no longer know your identity, I know you are not an ordinary person. I hope you can do me a favor?"

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Shen Hao said, "Oh, you go ahead."

"I hope you can help me send my wife and daughter to Guangzhou, the provincial capital. I will be extremely grateful."

Shen Hao raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh? Aren't you going to run away? You're no longer the commander, so you don't need to care about these people's lives anymore."

Yang Kenan sighed, "If I leave, Cao Shaolin will go mad and kill all the people in the city. I have no choice but to stay."

If my death can bring them peace, I will be content.

Shen Hao smiled and gave a thumbs up, saying, "Repaying evil with kindness, I respect you as a true man. I can't do that, but don't worry, with me here, you won't die."

Yang Kenan shook his head, not believing it at all.

At this moment, the rooster crowed, and the sky began to lighten with the first light of dawn.

The local gentry of Pucheng, represented by Boss Liu, obtained the keys and hurriedly led everyone to the prison to release the people.

Meanwhile, Cao Shaolin was hanging himself in prison.

Startled, Boss Liu immediately ordered his men to open the prison door.

They rescued Cao Shaolin.

Seeing that everyone had saved him, Cao Shaolin burst into unrestrained laughter.

"Hahaha, I'm a murderer, and you guys actually want to save me? This is hilarious, hilarious, so hilarious!"

This scene left everyone speechless.

Boss Liu said with a fawning expression, "Young Marshal, stop playing around, we were wrong, please come out quickly."

"Young Marshal, we all know we were wrong."

"Young Marshal, come out quickly! We're kneeling before you!"

Everyone knelt at the prison gate.

Looking at the dark mass of people kneeling there, Cao Shaolin laughed even more wildly.

"Haha, interesting, really interesting."

"However, I'm telling you, whoever brought me in here has to let me out, otherwise I won't leave."

The group looked at each other, at a loss for what to do.

Around eight o'clock in the morning, the entire city of Pu was surrounded by soldiers.

Zhang Yi rode his horse at breakneck speed.

They went straight to the prison in the backyard.

Seeing Cao Shaolin lying there with an arrogant expression.

He knelt on one knee, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Young Marshal, please forgive my lateness in counting."

After saying that, he turned to the soldier and said, "Why aren't you unlocking it?"

Cao Shaolin suddenly waved his hand and said, "Do you think you can open that lock?"

Zhang Yi paused for a moment, then clasped his hands in a fist salute again and said, "Young Marshal, it was my fault."

Cao Shaolin looked at Zhang Yi with disdain and said, "If you weren't a dog raised by my father, I would have killed you long ago."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi lowered his head, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, which he instantly concealed.

Previously hesitant about whether to accept Ma Feng's offer to join Shen Hao, Zhang Yi had now made up his mind.

But before making this decision, I need to see Shen Haonai.

92. You have to offer a pledge of allegiance!

"Whoever handcuffed me, will release me," Cao Shaolin said confidently.

Zhang Yi, his face grim, clasped his hands and said, "It's the young marshal. Someone bring Yang Kenan here."

This greatly worried the people of Pucheng.

"No need, I'm here."

As if he had anticipated this outcome, Yang Kenan slowly walked over with the key in his hand.

The onlookers lowered their heads and looked at Yang Kenan with shame.

They whispered, "Commander Yang!"

'Commander Yang'

Upon seeing Yang Kenan's appearance, Cao Shaolin couldn't help but burst into triumphant laughter.

Leaning against the corner of the wall, he crossed his legs and looked at Yang Kenan with a mocking expression.

After all the shackles on his hands were removed, Cao Shaolin laughed arrogantly and stretched out his hand. The guard hurriedly handed Cao Shaolin the golden pistol.

He took the pistol and immediately cocked it.

Cao Shaolin looked at Yang Kenan with a mocking expression.

"Weren't you going to chop off my head today? Has your executioner arrived yet?"

Yang Kenan took a deep breath and said, "I think the red messenger got lost at '187'."

Cao Shaolin arrogantly shook his head and said, "Do I need a red officer to cut off my head?"

My head is right here.

After saying that, he pulled out a knife and handed it to Yang Kenan.

He pointed to his neck and said, "Come on, cut me! Find your target and I'll give you a chance."

Looking at Cao Shaolin's arrogant and domineering manner, Yang Kenan wished he could chop him down immediately.

But when he looked at the civilians with guns pointed at them, each of them staring at him with terror in their eyes.

Once Yang Kenan strikes, regardless of whether it succeeds or not, at least everyone here will die.

Everyone looked at Yang Kenan with fear on their faces, praying in their hearts that he wouldn't cut, please don't cut.

Yang Kenan gave a self-deprecating laugh, looked at the long knife in his hand, sighed, picked up the knife and placed it against his own neck, saying to Yang Kenan, "How many lives can I exchange for my life?"

Cao Shaolin said, "I'll give you my head, but you won't cut it off."

"Fine, since you're so protective of your people and so eager to die, I'll grant your wish. Tie him up first and let me have my fun."

After saying this, Cao Shaolin turned around, looked up at the sky, laughed loudly, and went into the county government office.

His arrogant demeanor terrified everyone, making them tremble with fear.

Zhang Yi's face was extremely pale, and he stood there for a long time without saying a word.

Soon, Cao Shaolin, having finished washing up and changed into a black robe, began to eat.

The soldiers under his command began to seize the valuables, carrying out box after box of silver and gold bars.

At the same time, Zhang Yi arrived at Li Tieniu's house.

When Li Tieniu saw Zhang Yi, his legs went weak and he knelt down with a thud.