"Miscellaneous soldiers!" Li Tiao said with a dark face, and at this time, he had already seen a lot of Yellow Turban Qu Shuai who didn't want to be a soldier anymore like him and went home to farm.

"All those who refine qi into a gang come with me, and go to the city to protect Xuande Gong first!" After Li Tiao killed more than a dozen soldiers one after another, he found that there were many more acquaintances one after another, and immediately took out his momentum as a commander and roared.

With Li Tiao's call, soon more than a dozen people who had refined Qi Cheng Gang followed Li Tiao towards the center of the city.

The people in Fenggao this place are basically either Taishan thieves who once had nothing or yellow turbans who had nothing, and now these people who finally have clothes, shelter, and food find that someone wants to make themselves worthless again, and all the men have picked up the original weapons and walked out of the house to fight with Yuan Shaojun and the private soldiers of the family.

I have to say that the strength of the Yellow Turbans fighting for their beliefs is definitely no less than that of ordinary elites, not to mention that many of the Yellow Turbans in Fenggao are those Yellow Turban Qu Shuai who are tired of war.

But in order to regain his weapons for his hometown, he picked up the guys and did it, and the combat effectiveness was still very high, and it didn't take much time to clear the entire street.

The people of Fenggao are normally obedient people, but if you look at their foundation, you will know that few of these people are good guys in the past few years, either they have done Taishan thieves or the Yellow Turban Army.

In the past few years, self-cultivation and self-cultivation seem to be obedient to the people, but now I know that 78 people want to take back their existing qiē, and kill them with weapons, such an era when anything can be turned into a weapon, who doesn't hide some swords, guns and spears and other things at home.

The 300,000 people of the entire Fenggao City directly exploded more than 100,000 soldiers who could fight, and Fenggao, which has always been famous for its prosperity, instantly became a super large military camp. Thoroughly let people understand what the concept of folk style is.

In this way, the army of the private soldiers of the family led by Han Xun and Yuan Shaojun became a joke in an instant, and it was no match for the city management troops compared to the high-end. The number of people is no match for the vast sea of people.

What's even worse is that the generals can't compare to the people in Mount Tai, and the Yellow Turban Qu is seventy or eighty. When they were first integrated, one-third of them didn't want to be soldiers, so they went home to farm, and this kind of dangerous people, Chen Xi must definitely manage them.

Now the group of guys who went home to farm are all in Taishan and are low-key ordinary people, just like Li Damu didn't know that Li Tiao was refining qi to become a gang.

"Brother Li, I saw someone commanding this group of rebels." A man with a yellow scarf on his head stalked around and inadvertently glanced at Han Xun, compared to when he commanded the yellow scarf before. to understand what the other party is doing.

"Command?" Li Tiao grinned, "Where?" The brothers copied the guy and killed him, regardless of whether it was or not. ”

"Hula!" A group of yellow turbans all took up their weapons, all swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, and sledgehammers, among which there were also bricks, stuffy sticks, sacks, forks, sickles, hoes, nails, rakes......

More than a dozen Yellow Turban Qu Shuai who had refined qi all jumped on the roof, hid in the shadows and leaned in cautiously. At the moment when they approached Han Xun's head, more than a dozen people jumped down directly, bricks, sacks, and sticks. All sorts of weapons go straight down.

Poor Han Xun's martial arts are not weaker than ordinary Qi refining Chenggang, but he was attacked by more than a dozen people of the same level who had no skin and no face, and he was knocked unconscious by the other party directly into the sack without even asking who the other party was.

As for the dozens of guards guarding Han Xun next to him. At the moment when the blow suddenly came, he didn't react at all, and he was slashed and killed by this group of ruthless people.

"Can't be wrong. It's a big fish, and the group of guys next to it all wear inner armor. Li Tiao grinned. Then he stretched out his hand to pick up the inner armor on this group of Yuan Shaojun, and the habit of more than ten years was vividly displayed at this moment.

"The wind is tight, pull it!" After picking up a few internal armors, Yuan Shaojun, who had been killed as the main general, finally reacted and immediately rushed towards the dozen or so assassins.

After a period of fighting, more than a dozen Yellow Turban Qu Shuai carried sacks with a little injury to fight out of the encirclement, and the army that no one commanded was a chaotic battle, and the suppression of Yun Qi was obviously much weaker.

"Stop!" A group of more than a dozen people shouted and screamed, copied their weapons, and killed Yuan Shaojun and the family's private soldiers who were not wearing yellow scarves, rushed straight to the center of Fenggao City, and then hit the head of the city management troops.

"It's like the same group of guys who patrol all day." After Xue Zhou copied two sickles and collided with the city management troops, one collided, and he directly turned over and retreated, staring at the foot soldier wearing silver armor and carrying a heavy shield on the opposite side.

"It looks like it's the guys." Chen Hong, who was copying the nail rake, also collided and retreated directly.

More than a dozen people all retreated, placing weapons and confronting each other.

"Who are you? I don't remember any of my soldiers having such martial arts among my soldiers, and your weapons. Qin Qi led a hundred city management troops and confronted the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai led by Li Tiao.

"This guy seems to be Qin Qi, I saw this guy when I was selling vegetables two days ago." Zhang Du looked at Qin Qi with a hoe on his shoulder, and whispered to Li Tiao.

In other words, compared to the neatness of the city management troops, Li Tiao's side is purely chaotic, not to mention that the weapons are all kinds, even nail rakes, sickles, these are all agricultural tools, there is no way when the yellow scarves were unveiled, what is the use of these guys, and the hoes that have been used for more than ten years are comparable to ordinary divine soldiers, and they have never been changed, but these guys are all real gas refining Chenggang.

"The leader of these people is the people in the city, the one who carries the hoe is Lao Zhang, who sells vegetables, the one who copied the sickle is the boss of the teahouse, and the one who leads the gun seems to be Brother Li who walks the streets and alleys to engage in construction." The city management troops who patrol all day also knew how to do it, and it soon became clear that this group of people were all city citizens.

"Hey, Lao Qin asked you something, Xuande Gong is fine!" Li Tiao also knew that this stiffness was not the same thing at this time, and after someone behind him confirmed that the other party was indeed a city management force, he asked.

"It's okay, we're purging the rebellion, what about you?" Qin Qi stared at Li Tiao and said concisely.

"Those who dare to rebel against Xuande have all been killed by us! Ni Ying, throw that guy in your sack over. Li Tiao said to the guy who was carrying a sack and holding a stuffy stick behind him.

"Bones." Fan Zhe didn't hesitate much, and directly threw away the hemp bag that he had been warm for many years.

"What is this?" Qin Qi asked.

"One command of the enemy army." Li Tiaomian said without changing his color. (To be continued......)