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    "If you want to change your life and the fate of your family, just go up and fight. There is only one chance, and it belongs to the brave." Zhao Zongyang waved his hand, and the crowd of grassroots people who were surrounded by the audience surged with emotion in the city.

    Although they were surrounded, the number of civilians far exceeded the number of soldiers by an unknown number of times, and most of them were young adults.  It's just that because of his poor life, he looks sallow and thin, and he has a strong inferiority complex. Not to mention facing dignitaries, even seeing big soldiers, he is too frightened to speak out.  .

    So although there are many of them, they don¡¯t have any combat effectiveness.  From the perspective of the three major families, this is a typical rabble. No matter how many times the number is, it will not be able to accomplish anything.

    How can a group of sheep fight with a wolf?

    Now, these sheep suddenly seemed to be inspired by blood, each one howling and wanting to pounce forward.

    "It's just a laughing stock." The three old men didn't pay attention to these excited lambs at all. They sat carelessly and watched coldly.  Mingkong even sneered: "Then we'll see."

    Yuan Tan immediately flattered him and yelled at the soldiers at the top of his lungs: "My sons, there are three elders holding the battle today. Here is your chance to show off your skills!"

    When the soldiers heard this, they were all very excited: Although these opponents were incredibly weak, in any case, it was still an opportunity to show their face in front of the three old men. It was a small test.

    No one needs to mobilize at all, the soldiers have already lined up in order.

    This alone can be seen.  These soldiers are well trained.  In comparison, the rampaging common people, both in terms of personal strength and overall combat capabilities.  They all seemed so worth mentioning.

    The most embarrassing thing is that the soldiers put their shining steel swords back into their sheaths.  This is not because they feel pity, but because they feel it is completely unnecessary. In the face of such a mob, using a knife is simply an insult to their own class.

    "These yellow men are too arrogant. Young and old men, let's fight with them!" I don't know who took the lead in shouting this, which immediately caused a series of cheers and cheers, and countless ordinary people eager to change their lives.  He rushed forward with red eyes.

    There is a power hidden in everyone's heart, but the power of most people has been wiped out by a poor life and a hopeless future; and in the endless darkness.  A glimmer of light suddenly flashes out, giving people a bit of hope. Even the humblest dust will long for the light on the road ahead!

    "Zhao Zongyang, this thief, is really a bit of a talker. With just a few words, he can persuade these people to risk their lives." Bai Sheng looked at the rampaging grassroots, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled disdainfully: "But a lamb is a lamb,  You can never become a wolf. Those who go on and on are just sending themselves to death."

    The development of things was exactly as he expected.

    Cao Minmen rushed forward menacingly.  Despite their absolute numerical advantage, the soldiers were in neat formation.  It is as solid as a rock. Although there are many people, when they actually come into contact, they suddenly realize that most people can't get close and can only look at it from a distance. However, those who barely get close feel as if they are using the power of one person.  , fighting against the siege of several people at the same time.

    In terms of personal strength, there is a huge difference, not to mention the huge gap in formation and training, which makes the combat effectiveness of the two sides completely different.

    Even without using knives or guns, the soldiers already had an absolute advantage with their bare hands.

    The whole scene was extremely one-sided, with one party completely abusing the other.  One by one, the civilians were knocked to the ground, followed by punches and kicks. For a while, the screams were loud.

    "Haha, is the Lord Hou's wish to let these common people die?" Yuan Tan felt happy at this time, looked at Zhao Zongyang with disdain, and laughed loudly: "Congratulations, Lord Hou, you got what you wanted.  "

    The three elders didn¡¯t even bother to speak: the gap was so huge that they, as the victorious side, felt they had lost face.

    Of course Bai Sheng would not let Yuan Tan stand out in front of the three old men alone, and immediately said: "Master Hou, it's time to admit defeat now. As long as you admit defeat, our three major families will not kill you. As long as you  Leave Yanbei and never take another step forward, or we will spare your life."

    "You bastard, you actually want to drive the Marquis out of Yanbei. That's a dream! If the Marquis leaves in despair, then there may not be a place for him in this big world." Zhao Xun became anxious when he heard this.  , and felt very worried: "The same is true for the Marquis. Letting these common people fight against those well-trained soldiers is not sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth? At this time, I should wait and take action.

    ¡°Hmph, don¡¯t look at these soldiers who are all big and thick, and their formations areHe looks very good and looks like a rare elite soldier, but I am not boasting about Haikou. After being baptized by the Marquis with so many elixirs, the combat effectiveness of our Wolong Battalion cannot be underestimated.  If you meet these guys, as long as the number of people is not too different, there will be no problem at all!  "

    "The fight is not over yet, why are you so anxious? We have to wait for the result to come out." Zhao Zongyang was calm and calm. It was difficult to see the slightest trace of panic and eagerness on his expression, as if he was sure of victory.

    What, this is still called no result?  The winner has been decided a long time ago. Do we really have to wait until all these common people are dead before the dust settles?

    "Wait a minute, that's not right. These common people were knocked down. Why did they get up again?"

    Bai Sheng looked at the strange scene in the audience with great surprise: the grassroots who had been knocked to the ground stood up one by one and rejoined the battle. Then they were knocked down again, and then they stood up again.

    With the endurance of ants like them, how is this possible?  Could it be said that all the soldiers released water?  No, they clearly used their full strength.

    That is how the matter?  These grasshoppers all look weak and have little attack power, but each of them looks like an invincible little strongman. Although they keep falling to the ground, they don't seem to have suffered much damage!

    At this time, not only Bai Sheng was dumbfounded, but even the three old men also showed surprised looks. With their experience and cultivation, they had never seen such a strange situation.

    And the soldiers involved were also shocked.  They had never encountered such a difficult opponent. They thought it was a piece of cake. Who knew, but they couldn't even get it into their mouths after biting for a long time. What kind of piece of cake was this?

    The number of soldiers is smaller to begin with. Although they are stronger, after all, human energy has a limit. Fighting back and forth consumes a lot of money, but the common people are like a steady stream of water, constantly attacking them.  Attack.  It is clear that it is a wheel-to-wheel battle, attrition, and unknowingly, the soldiers who have a strong sense of superiority gradually feel that it is difficult.

    As time goes by, when the soldiers have gradually lost their strength and become exhausted, the large number of common people are like a new force, fighting more and more vigorously.

    Speaking of which, these people are indeed a mob, and the means of attack are horrific.  There is no order at all, it is all wild. Even the tricks that women use to pull their hair, pinch their faces, and push their knees are used when fighting. They are completely different from the professional moves of the soldiers. They are completely like  Farce, joke.

    But no one in the three major families could laugh.  The exhausted soldiers were retreating steadily under such a crude attack, and were even dispersed from their formation.

    Once the formation was dispersed, the advantage of being surrounded by more people was gone, and instead they were beaten by a large number of people.  After a while, all of them had disheveled hair and shocking scratches on their faces.

    "Boys, draw your swords!" Yuan Tan was frightened to see this, are these still our elite soldiers?  He couldn't bear it anymore and ordered a mass killing.  No matter how many people he has, it doesn't matter if he kills them all!

    The soldiers all pulled out their knives and slashed at the approaching Cao Minmen.  For a moment, there was only the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong. The unarmed people clearly had scars scratched by the blade, but they were very shallow and there was no blood.

    "What? These ants-like commoners are actually invulnerable?" Yuan Tan was dumbfounded.

    "There is no way to be invulnerable. Look at those people who were booing in the crowd. They were separated from their flesh and blood with one knife." Zhao Zongyang said something enthusiastically, which almost made Yuan Tan collapse on the spot.

    "What kind of evil method did you use?" Mingkong finally spoke, his face looking serious for the first time.

    "Obviously, this is not the real ability of these ordinary people, it can only be Zhao Zongyang who is playing tricks on them.  I didn't expect that this guy would be so evil, so I underestimated him.

    "You are a very old man, why can't you speak? What is evil? Lord Hou's is the power of spirit." Zhao Zongyang said casually: "Master Hou's spirit has infected the people and made them fearless.  Life and death, rebirth. If you follow the Way and obey, you will have eternal life. What do you think, old man, would you like to pay your respects to me?"

    What nonsense?  Mingkong felt a surge of anger brewing in his heart.

    "Haha, the Marquis is so mighty." As Zhao Zongyang's number one supporter, Zhao Xun felt indescribable joy in his heart: "Believe in the Marquis and gain eternal life. It seems that I really feel like this. Following the Marquis, my whole body is filled with joy.  Motivation. Especially today, I seem to have a lot of energy. Is it really the guidance of spiritual power?"

    Zhao Zongyang muttered in his heart: Mr. Hou has activated the spiritual power of fart.??Restore aura.  This is the lowest level of all halos, increasing the speed of recovery.  I have just started using it, and its power is still very limited.  However, when used on those who have not yet awakened their destiny, the effect is very significant.

    "You brat, don't be arrogant. If you have the guts, break the formation of the three old men!" Looking at Zhao Zongyang's expression of wanting to be beaten, Mingkong couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

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