Chapter 192 Famous throughout the world
It would have been better if Bai Dacheng hadn't shouted. Once he did, the others couldn't help but shout as well: "Charge!"

"Beep, tap, tap, tap..."

If Bai Tao heard this, she would definitely roll her eyes.

She had just watched a war movie the night before and hummed the tune a few times, and she had never expected that she had learned it by heart.

Yang Song followed behind and charged forward. When he heard the horn they were shouting, he was stunned for a moment. Could this be the secret signal of the Baijiabao caravan?

Although it was a bit strange, maybe it was because dozens of people were shouting together, and it sounded good for some reason. He couldn't help but open his mouth and follow suit: "Dudu Dada, Dada Didi..."

Lu Xiaohao's forehead twitched at the back. He remembered that Yang Song was not like this before.

"One, two, three, four, five..."

Bai Dacheng rushed forward fiercely and quickly, counting constantly in his mouth.

Others might as well give in more.

More than 20,000 rebels were killed or injured after being hit by crossbows.

The rest of those who were neither dead nor injured were so frightened that they couldn't recover for a long time.

You know, the impact of wounds caused by swords and knives is limited after all, but a crossbow will create a hole and send broken limbs flying all over the sky.

Some people were splattered with the blood and flesh of their companions not far away. Some were even chatting and laughing a second ago, but now they were blown to pieces and were stunned for a moment.

It was just daybreak at this time. Seeing the wreckage on the ground and their companions screaming, the rebels immediately lost their morale and had no intention of resisting.

"The commander is dead, the commander is dead..." Someone shouted, and the sporadic resistance disappeared in an instant.

Yang Song had just knocked down a few rebels when he saw them laying down their weapons and surrendering one after another. He was dumbfounded. Is that the end?
Not to mention Yang Song, even the defenders in Yancheng were stunned by this scene for a long time.

Yancheng had been under siege for so long that the defenders in the city had become desperate. Unexpectedly, there was a glimmer of hope yesterday.

Of course, that small number of troops soon plunged the defenders into despair again.

Just a dozen people are not enough to fill the rebels' teeth.

But today, just now, the rebels were defeated.

The defenders on the city wall looked at each other, as if they were still a little bit unbelievable.

This, isn't it a dream?!
It was unknown how long it had passed before the defenders on the city wall said, "Are we rescued?"

"Yes, we were rescued."

"Hahaha, God has mercy on us. We are rescued."

"Thank God..."

"Which unit is this?"

"do not know."

"It's so powerful, it's like a divine soldier sent from heaven."

"..."

It’s not that the rebels didn’t come to their senses and wanted to resist, but once their morale was crushed, their sporadic resistance was not worth mentioning.

Even after seeing the incredible strength of Bai Shanquan and others, the rebels trembled like quails caught in the rain.

The defenders of Yancheng were ecstatic, and soon the people in the city who heard the news were also overjoyed and burst into tears.

But soon, people in Yancheng became depressed.

The reason is simple: the city gate cannot be opened.

There was no problem with the city gate, but when the defenders of Yancheng wanted to open the gate, they were stopped.

"Don't open the city gate and don't come out."

"It's so chaotic outside, what are you doing out here?"

"Stay here until we're sure it's safe."

The defenders looked at each other in astonishment. No, the rebels had been defeated, so why were they still not allowed to open the city gates? !

Although it sounded like caring words at first, something seemed a little off.

The chief officer of the Yancheng garrison soon started shouting to the people outside through the city gate.

"I have not yet asked which general you are under? Your troops are so brave..."

Bai Shanquan: "Don't ask too much about social affairs."

The chief officer of the Yancheng garrison was stunned. What kind of answer was this?
Is this meant to remain a mystery?
He wanted to say something else, but Bai Shanquan had already ridden away, leaving two villagers to guard the city gate and not let it open.

The city guard was so curious that he paced back and forth in front of the city gate, scratching his head.

"Sir, this?"

"Go away, stop being curious." The city guard waved his hands like he was shooing away a fly. Didn't he see that he was also confused?

At this moment, the city guard suddenly had an idea and used what he had just heard: "Don't ask too much about social affairs!"

At this time, it was bustling outside Yancheng.

Seeing that his master had also arrived, Yang Song was afraid of any danger and hurried to Lu Xiaohao.

"Young Master, you see..." He didn't understand why the defenders of Yancheng were not allowed to leave the city.

You know, although the rebels did not resist, they still had the advantage in numbers. Once one person called for the response, the dozens of people in the Baijiabao caravan would be in great danger.

Lu Xiaohao knew what Yang Song was wondering about. He coughed twice and said, "Can't you see that? They are accepting the surrender."

Accept surrender?

Upon hearing this, Yang Song looked towards the field again. After watching for two or three minutes, his expression became very subtle.

Is it a surrender?

Yes, the rebels lined up to disarm and surrender their weapons, and they were not allowed to keep a penny on them.

Yang Song thought about it. The caravan members were so selfless and risking their lives to survive. He was afraid that the defenders and civilians of Yancheng would be in danger, so he didn't even allow the city gates to be opened.

How could I feel that they were plundering the rebels' looted property just because the way they accepted the surrender was strange?

Some rebels were pulled aside and severely beaten by the people from the Baijiabao caravan because they hid some silver.

Bai Tiechui, holding a pair of hammers in his hands, walked from the front to the back of the team, his voice full of warnings.

"You'd better not take any chances, or else don't blame me for being cold-blooded and ruthless with the hammer in my hand."

Bai Shanquan also raised his voice on horseback: "We in the Baiyu Army never kill innocent people or soldiers without any valuables. You'd better think about it yourself, which is more important, your life or your possessions."

The powerful army that my aunt talked about in her last story was the Black Feather Army. Everyone in our Taohua Village has the surname Bai, so let's call it the White Feather Army, which sounds better than the Black Feather Army.

His voice was loud, and both the city guard behind the city gate and Lu Xiaohao and his servant under the city wall not far away heard it.

White Feather Army?
The city guard frowned and thought carefully. He had never heard of it.

Could they be the elite troops under the command of some general?

This must be the case. After all, such a brave and powerful team is usually elusive. It is normal that I have never heard of them in Yancheng.

Lu Xiaohao's pupils shrank slightly as he looked at Bai Shanquan on horseback. He then glanced at the other villagers in Taohua Village, his eyes full of excitement of discovering a secret.

White Feather Army?

Judging from the fact that they are so disciplined, they must be a strictly trained army.

The Baiyu Army is indeed powerful.

Even if it was unknown before, after today, the reputation of the White Feather Army will be known throughout the world.

Thinking of Bai Tao's hiding it before, Lu Xiaohao smiled and shook his head. How could a precious pearl be covered in dust? Wouldn't it be exposed now?

Bai Shanquan had no idea that he had just come up with this name on a whim to scare the rebels, but it would actually make the three words "Baiyu Army" famous throughout the world.