"I, Sima Zhuifeng, the prefect of Qizhou, come here. Who is the one who comes? Come and sign up and don't learn from the incompetent villain, just show off his skills!"

Sima Zhuifeng looked at the heavy-armored man with a solemn expression. He had long since his heat all over his body disappeared, and his hot sweat had long turned into cold sweat.

The armor on the heavy-armored man was pitch black, with simple and heavy lines. On his left and right shoulders were two dragons swallowing his mouth, and on his chest was a ferocious black dragon relief. Whether it was the dragon swallowing his mouth or the black dragon relief, the craftsmanship was extremely exquisite, and the scales, dragon beards were slim and could be distinguished.

The sun shone on the man's body, and a layer of moist light like an inner layer of clam shell flashed on the thick armor. A large number of water vapor cloud patterns could be seen in the treasure light. This is a rare and extremely precious secret talisman armor.

A secret talisman armor is worth nothing. It comes from the Sima family. How many good things have Sima Zhuifeng seen?

What is so bad is the black dragon totem on this secret talisman armor, as well as several water and cloud secret notes on the armor, which all represent the origin of this armor.

Sima Zhuifeng looked at this set of armor and could not imagine what it means to appear in Yazhou City by people wearing this set of armor. How could they appear here? They shouldn't have appeared here at all!

"Sir, the Marquis of the Great Qin Army, Ying Feng." The heavy-armored man raised the eight-foot heavy sword carried on his shoulder, held the sword with both hands and saluted Sima Zhuifeng: "I'd like to ask the prefect of the Trojan to surrender, so don't just increase the casualties!"

Sima Zhuifeng's heart slowly sank down. He looked at the heavy armored man and said coldly: "Da Qin? The ancient Qin in the previous dynasty was a story ten thousand years ago. There is only the Great Jin in the world, and there is no Great Qin. You are unwilling to surrender to this dynasty and willing to die in the 100,000 wilderness. That will make you happy!"

Taking a deep breath, Sima Zhuifeng said sternly: "But how dare you invade my Great Jinzhou City? Do you want to die or not?"

Ying Feng shook his head with a smile and said calmly: "Forget it, I can't speak you, then let's see the truth from the sword! What a pity that this guy is so strong, why don't he be obedient?"

"I don't have bad intentions. I just want to recruit him to join my Daqin, govern all the men in the state of Qizhou, and gain a background together. Unfortunately, he insisted on becoming the first official and wasted a good intention."

With a bit of regret, he looked at Sun Tiehan who died tragically, and Ying Feng suddenly yelled: "My sons, kill!"

With a long roar, the street where Sima Zhuifeng was suddenly in chaos.

Among the strong men and servants under the eaves, the strong men who stood up, looked solemnly and looked at Sima Zhuifeng coldly, suddenly pulled out black cloth strips from their waists and tied them to their arms.

Then they pulled the crowbar in their hands hard, and pulled out a heavy sword with cold light from the sound of "clang".

These strong men and servants only occupied about 30% of all the strong men on the street. After drawing out the heavy sword, they immediately roared at the side of the stern, who was as shocked as a dumb goose, and were stunned and unresponsive.

"Brothers, we have worked hard to do it. We carry big bags and drive heavy cars all day long. Which one can have surplus food?"

"Follow us, do it! Pick up the guy, do it!"

"Break the prefect's mansion and loot the city of Yazhou, gold, silver and jewelry, white rice and white flour, silk and satin, so everyone can enjoy it!"

"With a bold brother, follow us! Work together to gain wealth and prosperity!"

"If you don't want to do it together, you will treat us as brothers. Don't get in the way, lie down, and those who don't follow each other will die!"

"Sun Zhangtou didn't want his brothers to make money, and he had been killed by Ying Feng Junhou! Brothers either follow us or just lie on the ground without any hindrance. Swords are blind, don't blame the brothers for ignoring their past love!"

Lifu, who was squeezed under the eaves, looked blankly at his companions who had suddenly changed their faces. Why did these companions who usually drink and work hard together suddenly become so strange today?

The body of Sun Tiehan, the leader of the Lixing Chair in Qizhou, was lying on the ground with blood. The tragic way of death was so scary!

Most of the strong men, the traitor, subconsciously hugged his head and lay on the ground. This is the rule of the Green Forest Road. As long as these strong men, the traitors do not move around and do not make any bad things, no matter how vicious the bandits are, they will not easily hurt them.

There were also half of the merciful servants, who were restless on weekdays. They roared one after another, surrounded by an inexplicable impulse, and rushed out foolishly with their companions with black cloth strips wrapped around their arms.

As soon as they moved, the Strengfu, holding heavy swords, kept taking out black cloth strips and handing them to them, making them wrap tightly around their arms.

The sword light flashed, accompanied by loud roars and insults. The first thing that came to his luck was the managers of several caravans blocking the road and the guards hired by the owners of these caravans.

Amid countless screams, the slaughter, who was like a wolf and a tiger, rushed into the caravan. The sword light flashed, and the heavy eight-sided sword chopped off the heads like chopping melons and vegetables. The managers of the caravans looked at the bitterness that they could drink on weekdays. Haha, before they could figure out what was going on, they had already died tragically under the swords of these lowly people.

"Spend wealth!" Ying Feng held the heavy sword in both hands and approached Sima Zhuifeng's carriage step by step.

With Ying Feng roaring, the Lifu who entered the caravan and the servants slashed the heavy swords in their hands, and a large amount of precious things such as gold, silver, copper coins, silk, and satin were sprinkled all over the ground. Lifu, the servants, "haha" in size, grabbed a lot of money and spread it to the roadside.

"Brothers, can you really want to be a big deal for the rest of your life haha?"

"Get up, get up, stand up, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill a big bowl of meat and drink a big bowl of wine!"

"Brothers, let's take a look and conquer the city of Jizhou. My little lady will choose any brothers, and you can live in a wide tiled house!"

The Lifu, who was lying on the ground on the roadside, was stunned. He threw a lot of gold, silver and copper coins on their heads, causing them to hurt, but also woke them up.

Looking at Sun Chatou who died tragically on the ground.

Looking at the people's heads rolling all over the ground.

Looking at the yellow gold, white silver, and jingling copper coins.

Suddenly, the powerful man, and the servant rushed up with a "scream" sound, and he grabbed the crowbar and smashed the caravan guards who were fleeing beside him.

These hard-working men do heavy work all day long, and their brute force is extremely strong. Their crowbars are extremely strong and hit people's heads. Then more than a dozen guards were beaten to death.

It became more and more chaotic. Countless strong men and servants jumped up one after another, howling and followed the "companions" holding heavy swords, and rushed around like crazy beasts.

Ying Feng laughed "haha" and walked through the chaotic street step by step, constantly approaching Sima Zhuifeng.
Chapter completed!