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The forty-eighth chapter wind and rain hit Yazhou (2)

The leader of the escort of the prefect's mansion hurriedly brought people forward, and after a negotiation, the truck that was squeezed to death moved a few times in front of him, and then stopped again. There were too many people and too many cars and too messy, and the huge street was blocked and blocked. Where could it be cleared in a short time?

There were also a large group of idle men under the eaves clamoring and laughing, and they were mingling in the street, which added a bit of congestion.

Sima Zhuifeng roared in a frustration, but at this time his prefecture was useless. He would never let his guards kill people with a knife on the street. Besides, even if you kill these people blocking the road, you can't move those trucks and goods!

The trucks and other things blocked on the street in front were not processed yet. A large group of black skin was covered with black turbans and men with various feathers in their temples carried various packages, carrying large and small backpacks, blocking the road where Sima Zhuifeng retreated.

Sima Zhuifeng originally wanted to order a detour, but now he had no choice but to take a detour back to the prefect's mansion.

He looked at the men with dark skin and difficult slang, frowned, but there was no good way to deal with them.

These people were natives in Yazhou. Their ancestors were 100,000 wild tribes. When they opened Yazhou, their tribe was conquered by the Jin Dynasty, and they stayed on the land of Yazhou to reproduce and form their own unity.

These naturalized natives built their own villages and towns, and never interacted with the foreign people of Dajin, Dalian, and the people of the Great Jin Dynasty in Yazhou.

They are closely connected with the 100,000 surviving tribes in the wilderness. They can safely enter and exit the 100,000 surviving mountains and collect various rare herbs.

Naturalized natives often come to Yazhou City in groups to sell various herbs they collected and purchase various daily necessities. Even the Chu family claimed to monopolize the transaction of raw medicine in Yazhou, but many of the rare goods of Chu family were purchased from these naturalized natives.

These natives are fierce and fierce, and they draw their swords at the same time when they disagree. Moreover, they are extremely united. Once they provoke them, they will join forces to attack the entire village and town. Once they provoke them, they will gather more than a dozen villages and towns to make trouble.

Sima Zhuifeng was in Jizhou. The first thing that gave him a headache was the local snake Chu. The second thing that gave him a headache was the native who would cause trouble every now and then. He worked in Jizhou for several years, and these natives caused nearly a hundred fatal cases. He has simply wiped the butts for these natives in recent years!

Seeing the local people carrying various messy mountain goods blocking the retreating road, Sima Zhuifeng rolled his eyes with a hot temper.

He shouted sternly: "Today is not the day, not the day to go to the market. What are these...landbusters doing in the city? Ah? What do they want to do with so many people?"

The escort of the prefect who ran to the front to lead the way, but returned in vain, ran back with a desperate look and smiled bitterly at Sima Zhuifeng: "Sir, it's all caused trouble by those foreign fleets."

The combined fleet of the 32 wealthy families in Dajin was docked, and their large groups of people were constantly rushing to Yazhou City. The road leading to the Yazhou City commercial dock was completely occupied by them.

These wealthy families acted extremely domineeringly. They occupied the official road and did not need anyone else to walk. Several small caravans in the city of Yazhou wanted to leave the city and go to the dock, but as soon as they left the city gate, they were beaten back by Li's private army.

Many local caravans in Yazhou were blocked in the city and could not leave the city. They were crowded on the streets, so they naturally blocked the road.

The caravan could not leave the city, and the servants who worked hard in the city of Yazhou were dispersed. They gathered under the eaves on both sides of the street and chatted. The shirtless strong men that Sima Zhuifeng saw were all the servants who worked hard and the servants.

And these natives, they heard that "a huge foreign caravan" came to Jizhou. They immediately greeted the villagers from all over the countryside with their precious mountain goods that they had stockpiled on weekdays and were reluctant to sell.

These natives are not stupid, because the Chu family monopolized the transaction of raw medicine in Yazhou, and their rare herbs cannot be sold at high prices. However, the foreign caravans are not local snakes like Chu family. They can at least make several times the profit by sending these mountain goods to the caravans.

But these natives did not understand the true identity of the so-called "caravan". When they arrived in Kitchen Province with great enthusiasm, they would not be able to find the manager of the huge team outside the city for a while. Li Zheng, Zhao Xing and others were attending the Longmen Banquet at Kitchen Academy.

The natives who could not find the shipping channel were working hard, and a large group of people flocked to Yizhou City.

In short, today's Yizhou City is very lively, with all kinds of idle people appearing in public, crowding the entire Yizhou City, and the daily life of Yizhou City is completely chaotic.

"It's simply!" Sima Zhui's eyes turned green with anger. He remembered the insult he had just received at the Jishan Academy. He hated Zhou Liuyun, who colluded with these wealthy families to come to Jizhou.

There was a sudden commotion at the entrance of an alley ahead, and a shrill scream came. A great man eight feet tall rushed out of the alley with blood. He held a iron rod in his hand and roared at the top of his lungs: "Report to the official, report to the official! Someone wants to rebel, rebel!"

The big man had just rushed out of the alley, and a cold light chased him from behind, slashing him into two pieces from the top door to the crotch!

The cold light was so cruel. After the man was split into two pieces, he staggered forward for more than ten steps, ran straight to the middle of the street, hitting a truck, and then he separated from left and right.

Sima Zhuifeng was shocked and killed someone in the street?

Kill people in front of him, the prefect of Jizhou?

Moreover, the murder method was so cruel and cruel that a tall and burly man was actually chopped into two pieces with one sword?

Also, what was that big man yelling?

‘Report to the official’?

'rebel'?

A cold air rushed straight from Sima Zhuifeng's feet to the sky spirit cover. He stood up suddenly, strode out of the carriage and stood on the shaft: "Who is that guy?"

The escort of the prefect's mansion drew out his sword and looked at the riotous streets in front of him and said sternly: "The stubborn man who has been practicing in the city is strong, and his iron arm is Sun Tiehan! This guy is talented, although he does not practice martial arts, and has tens of thousands of kilograms of divine power on his arms. His subordinates have always wanted to recruit him to serve the prefect!"

"Ha, kill people in the street!" Sima Zhuifeng suddenly burst out laughing after hearing the words of his subordinates: "There are still people who want to rebel? Well? Who are they? Stand out for this prefect!"

Sima Zhuifeng, whose face was red and his chest was open, spreading his hands and staring at the entrance of the alley where Sun Tiehan rushed out.

The street suddenly became silent, and an inexplicable strange atmosphere enveloped the entire street.

Many Lifu on both sides of the street slowly stood up and looked at Sima Zhuifeng with a cold expression.

The natives carrying mountain goods packages put down the packages in their hands and pulled out one after another of the six-foot-faced swords made of fine steel from the huge packages.

With a loud roar, the natives kicked the mountain goods away with one kick, and formed a military formation behind Sima Zhuifeng's car. They held the hilt of the sword with both hands, their feet, and their bodies were rigorous, like a well-trained elite army!

Amid the 'hispering' sound, a strong man wearing heavy armor and over nine feet tall carried an eight-foot-long special eight-sided sword and slowly walked out of the entrance of the alley just now.
Chapter completed!
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