"Jiang Wu, take a team and block the back door. Don't let anyone go."
"Come on, hit the door."
Wang Ziyao looked arrogantly at the tightly shut Yamen. How could a mere Yamen stop their well-trained city guards? He feared that old Qin and the others would escape from the back door, so he sent a group to block the door in the backyard.
After receiving Wang Ziyao's order, the soldiers all got into action. Some were ready to roll the wood, some ran to block the back door, and some raised their knives and shouted, "Kill! Kill! Kill!" to scare the people in the government office. It was very earth-shaking, so the people were frightened that they ran home and closed the doors for fear of being killed by mistake.
Prince Yao was pleased with himself. The guards who had broken through the door could not stop his Army. As long as they killed the man and dismembered his body, he and his brother-in-law would have the final say.