"Yo, it's coming pretty fast today."

"Good response, good response, commendable!"

"The heavy brigade is dispatched!"

"I'm really face-saving!"

Li Zheng had no choice but to fight his spirits, harden his head, applaud, and smile to meet the obstacles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He gestured to the little witch behind him, "You guys go quickly."

The latter frowned, for Lolosia saw that a group of armored soldiers had also appeared on the retreat leading to the outside of the city, quite a few of them, a hundred and fifty or sixty men, murderously, blocking his own back road. She raised her wand vigilantly, and the starhead silently sprinkled circles of gold dust around her, and the abundance of the casting medium allowed the little witch's nervousness to be properly relieved.

"Wow, you have dispatched so many people, aren't you afraid of scaring the people who come to the market?"

Li Zheng quipped, he also felt that something was wrong, but his sense of identification with the city for decades made him still full of confidence, and as he spoke, he had already walked to the front of the queue of armored soldiers.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!" "Click!" "Click!" Iron Boots paced the stone floor in small steps.

The two groups of soldiers divided into two ways and formed a semi-encirclement of the mess in the middle.

"Turn left, turn right!"

"All stand upright!"

The armored soldiers were neatly aligned and knocked on their heels.

The rigorous demeanor made Lolohia frown.

But Li Zheng was still unashamed: "Why don't you salute me! What about your regiment leader! Ask him to come out, Lao Tzu will teach him what it means to respect the old and respect the virtuous!"

"Pose with me here, he really got his son of a bitch!"

"Dawn! Get out of here!"

"Your subordinates don't know how to salute when they see their commander!

Li Zheng shouted angrily.

"Salute!"

"Hello sir!"

Li Zheng instantly dissipated, squinted his eyes, and immediately became triumphant. After tossing for a day and a night, I was always pressed by others - I was beaten by Mendel, and I was not finished, and I was abused by my mother all the way, and finally there was a time to raise my eyebrows.

At this time, the armored troops who came up from the rear were also in place, and they were divided into two columns to form a complete assault circle with the troops in front of them, forming an iron wall around the few people who were still standing in the mess.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!" "Click!"

"Stand!"

"Salute!"

"Sir!

The rear team also stood upright and saluted like a military parade, and the audience saw that the armored soldiers on the inner and outer three layers were arranged in an orderly manner, and the broad-bladed one-handed swords more than one meter long were all standing in front of their noses, the hands holding the swords were as steady as a rock, and their eyes were staring at the reflection of the blades without squinting.

Li Zheng's vanity was very encouraged, and his self-confidence, which had been hit for a day and a night, was rekindled.

He held his head high, tried his best to be a grand general, and saluted back to a group of armored soldiers who were at least junior samurai: "Hello, the salute is over!"

He waited for the sonorous sound of four hundred armored soldiers knocking their heels at the same time.

Waiting, waiting, waiting, quietly waiting, my heart is happy.

Why hasn't it been passed on yet? Is it that you admire yourself too much, so you don't want to accept gifts?

No, that's not in accordance with the rules, the armored soldiers are selected from the veterans, and the full set of equipment weighing forty or fifty pounds is carried by ordinary people who have to breathe when they walk a few steps on their backs, and they don't want to wear it on their bodies for a long distance to run and fight, so the armored soldiers are all excellent soldiers who have reached the level of junior samurai for at least a few years.

A good warrior can not understand the rules, what about a group of excellent warriors?

"Why don't you take a break from the ceremony, if you don't take a break, how can I open my mouth to speak?

Li Zheng thought in his heart, and gradually became anxious, he had to hold the narcissistic idea of "I really can't help you, who made you love me so much" and tried to shout again: "Finish the ceremony!

The audience was silent, and even a pin could be heard falling on the ground.

The armored soldiers did not react, the solemn scene, only heard the gradually worsening breathing of Li Zheng alone, dozens of seconds later, Li Zheng's face was already red, he dared to feel that he had been insulted, he dared to feel that his self-confidence was unprecedentedly frustrated, and he finally found himself amusing himself like a monkey for a minute and a half.

"Rest for a moment!" the majestic voice full of true qi spread throughout the audience. attracted Uncle Li's attention, so that he didn't have time to continue to be ashamed.

Suddenly

"Click!" the team of four hundred people actually made a loud heel knocking sound as if only one person was moving.

A general came out of the crowd, and when he looked at it, he saw this person, wearing a full body of bright silver armor, holding a one-handed sword with colorful snowflake stripes, nine feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his bulging biceps can hold up a grinding plate, so he is a majestic head of the garrison.

Li Zheng's eyes straightened: "Yan Zhen!" He exclaimed, "Why are you?"

"You're not a deputy prosecutor general who did a good job in the prosecutor's office, when did you get into the garrison?"

"Little Mako, where is my brother Dawn?"

"I haven't seen you for so many days, and you're still hiding from your brother?"

"Ahem!" Yan Zhen took off the red tassel helmet, and an ugly scar ran from the corner of his mouth to his left eye. He cleared his throat.

"Li Zheng, hum, as soon as you come back, you will cause such a big mess?" Yan Zhen looked arrogant and completely ignored Li Zheng's question.

"Don't talk nonsense, little Zhenzi, let me ask you, what about my brother? Why haven't you come out to see me yet? Dawn! Dawn, you stinky boy, come and bow to my brother!"

Yan Zhen didn't talk, just looked at him with a black face.

Li Zheng faintly felt that something was wrong, he grabbed a soldier standing in the front row, thinking that he could pull the other party directly to the ground, who knew that he was not good enough and almost fell to himself with the reaction force, he asked with a strong spirit: "What about your regiment commander? Tell him to come out to see me." Ignoring Yan Zhen staring at him fiercely.

The soldier must have glanced at Li Zheng through the eyes of the iron helmet, then glanced at Yan Zhen and replied, "This, this is our regiment commander, Lord Yan." ”

"Fuck Nima, Lao Tzu has been out of the city for a few days, and your turtle son has turned against the sky!" Li Zheng was furious, "What did you do to my brother!"

As soon as he pushed the warrior, he was about to rush up and reason with Yan Zhen.

"Whoa!"

"Wow"

The sound of swords clashing with pig iron.

"The suspect is rude!"

The two guards who followed behind Yan Zhen took a step forward to block Li Zheng outside.

Li Zheng felt that things had far exceeded his expectations, the change came too suddenly, and he was not prepared at all, and the situation in Aryan City took a sharp turn for the worse he did not expect, and the garrison regiment actually fell into the hands of the opponent.

A miserable cry suddenly came from behind: "Master, don't die, Lord, wake up, wake up!"

"Master, don't lose Xiao Qian'er, what should Qian'er do by herself!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

The little witch glanced at Lin Qianqian, who was holding her grandfather's corpse and crying bitterly behind her, and said in her heart, what are you crying when you die, is it useful?

She took two steps closer to the petrified Kyle, and at the same time looked vigilantly at the dense armored soldiers in all directions, her heart was bitter, she had already seen that this matter might not be so easy to end today, the old man named Li Zheng was full of confidence just now, and now he is like a defeated rooster, and he actually figured out who the other party led the team was.

In particular, she looked at Li Zheng, who was shouting as if he was having a nervous breakdown and fainting, gesturing at the armored soldiers in front of her, and then shouting for a while, while the other party's leading general stood behind the heavily armed guards and just sneered with a dark face......

Do you really want to use that trick?

Lolosia was prepared for the worst, and she didn't want to use this trick until she had to.

The work before the meeting was wasted.

"Enough trouble!" Yan Zhen burst into tears, and the internal force contained in it shook Li Zheng, who bore the brunt of the attack, with a mouthful of reverse blood gushing to his throat. Li Zhengqiang spurted blood on the spot without suppressing himself, his face was like gold paper, and then he remembered that he was no longer the high-level warrior who could fight with the opponent for hundreds of rounds.

"Arrest all of them who make trouble, they commit murder and hurt people in broad daylight," Yan Zhen glanced at everyone present viciously, and his eyes did not linger on the little witch for a moment, and then moved to the face of the shirt that was still lying on the ground and wailing.

The flower shirt was written all over the face: It hurts me, I'm dying. An arm that had not yet been broken pointed at the little witch: "It's them! It's them who are trying to insult that girl!" The flower shirt pointed to Lin Qianqian, who was crying and was about to faint: "We can't look at it and stop it, so they beat it like this!"

"They're too fierce for us to beat!"

"Sir, save us!"

"Your Excellency has done justice!"

"My lord, our boss was kicked to death by them!"

"For our boss's sake!"

"That's enough!" Yan Zhen was furious, staring at the gangsters on the ground who used all their strength to shout grievances before they were dead: "You say, it is these people who beat you like this by committing murder on the street?" Yan Zhen's eyes widened angrily, and his tone was sonorous and powerful.

"Yes, my lord, it's them!" the thugs were red-mouthed and white-toothed.

"Do you dare to testify in court?" Yan Zhen continued to ask, every word resounding.

"Dare, my lord, I know them all when they turn to ashes, and it's the old man who took the lead in raping ......."

"Okay!" Yan Zhen turned his head, the posture of the victor was clear, and he waved his hand domineeringly: "Arrest Li Zheng and this girl for me!"

"Endangering the safety of the people of Aryan City, I am the first to spare him!"

"Yes, sir!"

Behind him, Yan Zhen's personal guards, without saying a word, ran forward quickly, and held Li Zheng's arms one left and one right to twist his two arms back.

But even Li Zhenghu fell into Pingyang, and he could only let others stain him as a prisoner.