Chapter Seventy-Five: Autumn

"Bang!"

"The Prosecutor's Office has arrived!

"Bang!"

"Avoid it as soon as possible!"

"Bang!"

"When officials travel, sound the gong and clear the road!"

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

In the distance, I heard the sound of nine gongs,

Frightened the commandos,

Dawn immediately shouted: "Everyone stop me!"

Hey, it's called tossing, and the crossbowmen on the courtyard wall don't even know what's going on.

When the murderous assault team came, they reacted quickly after the order, and when they left, they were silent, their steps were steady, the formation remained unchanged, and the shield hand was still holding high the crossbow arrows that might be fired from the round iron shield defense wall, and the commando team of dozens of people was one hundred and fifty meters away from the courtyard wall, probably out of the effective firing range of the repeating machine crossbow, and quickly retreated to the team. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Okay, this is called making Yan really angry.

"What's going on!' He rushed up and grabbed the back of Liming's neck, "You cowardly thing, can that mother-in-law surnamed Qiu still eat you?"

Otherwise, I'll tell you that Lord Francis will make you unable to eat and walk around!" Saying that, Yan Zhen caught up from behind and was about to kick Liming's back to vent his anger.

Turning sideways slightly, Yan Zhen lifted his foot into the air.

"Come with me, you're not qualified. Taking advantage of Yan Zhen's kick in the air, Liming took it out from the back and punched Yan Zhen in the back of the heart, and the kid spurted out a mouthful of blood into the sky, a "You...... You ......" did not follow, "Don't think that high-level samurai are awesome, my brother has killed a lot." Dawn understated, and his contempt for Yan Zhen was overflowing,

Left: "Take it for me!"

The four armored guards quickly caught up with him and held him up to his hands and feet.

At the same time, Yan Zhen's own guards in the team were disarmed by dozens of times the soldiers of the garrison regiment nearby.

Yan Zhen still wanted to struggle, but Liming's sneak attack-like punch was really heavy, shaking his heart and pulses, and he almost died, but now he stabilized the operation of the meridians and maintained a clear consciousness. Then I heard Dawn chanting excitedly in the direction of the street entrance:

"Commander of the garrison, Dawn! Entrusted by the family elders' council, commit yourself to the enemy, and eliminate the rebellious Yan Zhen!

Now the rebellious, high-ranking samurai, Yan Zhen, will be handed over to the prosecutor's office for verification and disposal!" Dawn burst into tears, he was upright, and if it weren't for Rolex telling him that this method would kill the least and be for the benefit of all the people of Aryan City, he would rather be locked up in a black prison and starve to death than be scolded for a minute for his "rebellion".

Dawn waved at Li Zheng, who was crazy about music on the wall of the courtyard, to report safety to his brother who had been kept in the dark.

The brothers on the courtyard wall, whose hearts were about to jump out, led by Li Zheng, all came back to their senses one by one: "! The garrison regiment is its own people!"

"Lord Li's own brother has arrested Yan Zhen!"

"It's cool!"

"Wow! Who says we're going to lose?

Who! Who said it! I'm in a hurry with him!"

Li Zheng turned his head and looked at the three people who were yin and yang weird with him before,

As if nothing had happened, the housekeeper turned his head to check the defense of the courtyard wall to the west.

As soon as Qiu Yixuan covered his face with a feather fan, he heard him laughing.

Lin Feihu "Haha, hahaha, hahahaha" is stupid.

Which hero's arrival turned the tide and stunned Lolohia?

The little witch's eyes widened, and she had to see clearly what kind of three-headed and six-armed guy who was respected by so many masters, worshipped as a god by the officials of the prosecutor's office, who was in charge of the case investigation and supervision of the safe city of Arli, and who was equal to the lord of the city of the empire!

I first saw thirty-six big men turning the street, all of them were fierce dragons and tigers, their eyes were bright, their heads were tied with fiery red scarves, they were draped in fiery red heroes, they were stepping on deerskin cloud boots, and they were carrying three-foot-three waist knives.

The strong men were divided into two columns, trotting forward, and opened the way with their heads in front of them.

Behind the head is a sedan chair with eight platforms,

The huge sedan chair roof, the golden eagle cornice, are hung on all sides with a curtain of jade mother and pearl, through the curtain, you can vaguely see that it is a beautiful girl.

The sedan chair does not land, in Aryan City, except for the city lord, no one can catch up with the high rank of the head of the prosecutor's office, even if Dawn is the head of the garrison, he is a whole level worse than others.

"The chief prosecutor is well!" Dawn took the lead, and the entire garrison regiment performed a samurai salute.

"After the ceremony, the Great Elder has already told me that Lord Li has endured humiliation and burden, and has contributed to the people of Aryan City, and we should all thank you. A girl's brass bell-like voice came from the sedan chair.

After a pause, the two generous maids in front of the sedan chair, covered with green bro shirts, took a step forward on the left: "Spread the decree of the procuratorate, rebel against Yan Zhen, conspire to gather troops to seize power, gather people in broad daylight to besiege the mansion of the patriarch of the family, find out that the crime is true, and now correct the law on the spot!"

The big men guarding on both sides, four of them walked out of front of their heads, and they had to receive Yan Zhen with the garrison regiment and execute him.

"Ahh Watching the firing squad walk towards him, the knife unsheathed, he began to imagine the scene of those who had been beheaded by him, their heads rolling to the ground, blood gushing out. This is called retribution.

"Lord Francis, help!" Yan Zhen held back for a long time.

"Lord Francis! Lord Francis, help!"

"Mistress Francis......"

The shouting was interrupted by the rumbling of thunder from the distant sky.

"It's coming! It's coming!" A huge beam of thunder came from far and near, and in an instant, it fell on the open space less than a few dozen meters between the prosecutor's office and the garrison regiment, stabbing Loloxia, who didn't even blink, into a painful eye, and a shocked expression.

"Francis!" Li Zheng didn't have time to relax his smile, and simply froze on his face.

The face of a mortal enemy will never be forgotten.

The blue light dissipated, revealing two middle-aged men in mage robes.

A tall and thin man with a high bun on his head, a white and beardless face, sunken eyes, and a purple mage robe set off his unfathomable face with a very "thunder magic".

Another round face, a red face, unrestrained hair, a bright red magic robe, no need to ask, this is the big man behind the scenes who makes everyone talk about it all day, Francis.

"A thunderbolt riding the wind, a thunder great magician, huh...... A fire type, with a fire phoenix on his chest, so he is a fire type great magician...... Wow!, two great magicians!" Kyle exclaimed, who was clearly recognizable.

This cry was very abrupt on the silent battlefield, and Ankara couldn't help but glance this way.

The little witch quickly pressed Kyle to the ground, which was a bit neurotic, because it was impossible for anyone outside to see Kyle's face through the observation hole: "Look for death, you, for fear that people won't know you're hiding here?"

The little witch slammed Kyle's helmet on the head: "People smashed a thunderbolt at hand, and you are wearing this metal armor is a human lightning rod!"

Kyle quickly fell silent,