Inside Chengguan Fortress.
All the soldiers of the Garrison Battalion had arrived.
"My lord, everyone is here!"
Song Dashan walked into the main hall and reported.
Yang Zhengshan stroked his beard and nodded, saying, "Go close the gate. Watch it. No one is allowed to leave!"
"Yes!" Song Dashan replied.
Very soon, after letting out a grating series of creaks, the heavy wooden door closed. Song Dashan led ten soldiers on horseback to stand behind the gate, sweeping the nearly thousand soldiers on the drill ground with cold eyes.
Chengguan Fortress's drill ground was not large, and with nearly a thousand soldiers standing in it, it seemed rather crowded.
But right now, no one cared whether it was crowded or not. Most of them looked uneasily at the main hall, as if waiting for judgment.
No, not as if. They were waiting for judgment.
"Invite Bazong Xu and Bazong Han in!"
Yang Zhengshan ordered the soldier beside him.
At this moment, Xu Wanfu had already been brought to the main hall. He was bound hand and foot to a pillar in the hall, with a rag stuffed in his mouth.
Unlike his previous disdain and madness, Xu Wanfu had now completely fallen into dejection, as if all his spirit and vitality had scattered away. His whole person had become muddled and confused.
Very soon, Xu Lu and Han Cheng were brought over.
"This lowly official greets the garrison lord!"
The two cupped their fists and bowed, their hearts filled with unease.
Yang Zhengshan slightly nodded, then picked up the small booklet placed nearby and began flipping through it.
This small booklet was the one Wei Cen had sent him. It recorded information on all the presentable figures inside the city, naturally including Xu Lu and Han Cheng.
Although their crimes