Zhang Yan doesn't understand politics, but looking at everyone's expressions, he can analyze the representation of the six plots of land.

The patriarch of each family must be strong, if it is not strong, there will be rebellion within the family, and someone will replace him.

But the battle was really simple, and the six patriarchs were "easily" killed on the ground by Zhang Yan.

The arrangement of six level forty mages and Zhang Yan, the defender, was an imbalance in itself.

Sfio had a smile on his face from start to finish, and everything was under control.

He likes the feeling of being in control, he likes to see his opponents scream in anger, he loves to hear them screaming and screaming.

Marquis Solo walked up to Sfio's side and said with a friendly smile on his face, "If you have the opportunity to sit with me, your sisters miss you very much." ”

Sfio smiled and agreed, it was more important to get the approval of Marquis Solo than to get him six domains.

Today's tough attitude surprised many people, in the past, Sifio lived in the shadow of his two brothers like a sick seedling, but today people can see his fruitful side.

Some of the six patriarchs died in a hurry, and a few people gathered together.

Zhang Yan unconsciously floated a sentence in his heart: "The road to the peak is full of cunning and cruelty, and the king's feet are covered with blood and bones." ”

"Platinum Diamond Ring, there is a forty-five-level knight chief named Kom in Shure's territory, you must kill him in three hours, and give his head to the Holy Maiden Rama of the Sun Cathedral, can you do it?"

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, immediately agreed, turned around and walked out.

No matter who is fighting this battle, the main line of Sifio cannot be abandoned, and this strange mission today is definitely the main line of a faction mission.

"You trust him?" Wendell asked.

A trace of murderous intent appeared on Si Feio's pale face, and he said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you trust it or not, I say that he is the Viscount of Bauhinia, he is, I say he is not, he is not." ”

Wendell suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Did you use your private army this time?" ”

Sfio said, "Is there anything wrong with that?" I'm going to let my two dear brothers give up their territory consciously. ”

Wendell was a little panicked, only he knew what kind of existence Sfio's private army was, and it was a big .......

Shure's territory is pitifully small, and it sits on the border of the empire, with only seven barely able villages.

When Zhang Yan arrived here, it took nearly an hour, and he still passed through the teleportation array twice, and finally hired a carriage to rush here.

But now there are fires burning everywhere, and as far as the eye can see, panicked crowds are crowded together, the screams of adults and the cries of children are mixed together, and there is indescribable despair.

More than a dozen soldiers in iron armor and helmets whipped the crowd with whips in their hands, and those who resisted were already lying on the cold ground, and those who had courage were the first to die.

Zhang Yan walked down the village, the soldiers ignored him, and the residents of the village saw Zhang Yanze's face full of fear, and some knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, praying for survival.

In the third village, the resisting soldiers were finally seen, dozens of improvised soldiers rushing together with the private army sent by Sfio.

In the center is a knight on a black horse, with a spear in his hand, and every time he rushes out, a warrior falls.

The knight was straight, his eyes were full of rage, and his spear was covered with flesh.

However, what made Zhang Yan pay more attention was Si Feio's private army, unable to see his face, his whole body was shrouded in armor, and he was not afraid of death, often several miscellaneous troops could only resist one, and after the death of these private soldiers, a black flame would immediately erupt in the armor, and then burn into ashes, leaving only a pair of charred armor.

"There are three more villages, and these damned invaders must be wiped out, or everyone will become slaves." Morale was boosted by Kom, a true veteran of the battlefield, a warrior who refused to give in.

Zhang Yan suddenly understood why Si Fei O let him come, such a knight was much stronger than the Patriarch of Xiuer he had killed.

Combe turned his head and saw Zhang Yan, his eyes immediately burst out with hatred, and he roared and rushed towards Zhang Yan.

"You butchers, I, Com, will sacrifice these innocent civilians with your blood."

Com's armor was interlaced with knife marks, revealing that there was bright red blood flowing from his arms outside the armor, and Com's body erupted with a powerful momentum as if he didn't know the pain.

"I can't resist Com in anger." Zhang Yan immediately judged it, Zhang Yan stood calmly in place, and ordered loudly: "Everyone attack the knight chief Combe." ”

One by one, the soldiers wearing chain armor immediately gave up their opponents and waved the weapons in their hands and rushed to Kom's horse, and one soldier was in front of Kom's horse, and was knocked out of the air by a high blow, and black flames appeared in mid-air, and the armor fell to the ground and was torn apart, and was stepped on by the war horse and fell deep into the earth.

"Combe, you must die, do you want to let those civilians bury you."

"If you still resist, I will order the slaughter of the entire inhabitants of the territory, leaving not a single one behind." Zhang Yan said categorically.

Com's eyes were blood-red, and the soldiers around him were smashed into scrap metal by him one by one, "Then we will all die." ”

Although Zhang Yan's body dodged Com's first charge, the strong inertia made Zhang Yan's body involuntarily skew two steps, and Zhang Yan's judgment was wrong with these two steps, and Com's shot hit Zhang Yan's body.

With a bang, Zhang Yan's body was pumped and flew out of the air, and at the same time, the momentum on Com's body exploded, the war horse actually jumped in the air, and the knight's spear pierced Zhang Yan's throat fiercely.

Because the force of this gun was too large, the war horse couldn't bear the force and fell down, and the tip of the gun made a slight sound, like a swarm of flying bees.

Death Wish, Zhang Yan's body also emitted a layer of white light, and with the help of strong defense, Zhang Yan's hands stretched out violently, blocking his throat.

Sneered at Comm, his body couldn't borrow his strength in mid-air, this was an attempt that even the recruits knew, and he had seen too much of this kind of resistance before death.

Being able to drag an opponent like Zhang Yan down, Com is already very satisfied.

"Aerial grab." Zhang Yan roared, his weak divine sense locked on the tip of the gun, grabbed the body of the gun with both hands, and his body flew out with his strength.

Zhang Yan's body rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment, and suddenly rushed up, punched the horse's belly, beating the war horse high, followed by Zhang Yan's half-squatting body on the ground and flying high, a half-moon-like light swept through the air, and the huge horse's head tumbled and fell to the ground, and the blood in the neck cavity spurted out.

These movements were coherent and sudden, making Combe roar unwillingly.

Zhang Yan gasped violently, and with a wave of his hand, the only four soldiers immediately rushed over again.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Yan drank a few sips of recovery potion, hid behind a soldier, and besieged Kom.

Heavy Sword Assassination! Zhang Yan was stabbed in the ribs by Com's sword, Zhang Yan also stabbed Com, Com was unwilling, really unwilling, lying on the ground in this place he guarded, Zhang Yan slowly stood up, walked to Com's side, and raised the weapon in his hand.

His hand trembled uncontrollably, Zhang Yan had killed many people in Genesis, there were players and aborigines, but this had never happened.

This is a respectable opponent.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood erupted from Com's throat, and his eyes were a little glazed, but his palm was still tightly gripping his weapon.

Burst! Under Zhang Yan's sword, Com's head was neatly cut off.

Sitting on the ground, Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the wolf smoke all over the ground, and after calculating the time, Zhang Yan did not rush back immediately, but walked to another neighboring village.

Zhang Yan walked very slowly along the way, and at any time he could see the villagers running in panic, and he could also see the soldiers wielding big swords, and anyone who tried to resist would be mercilessly slaughtered by the soldiers.

"What's the catch?" Zhang Yan asked.

Soon, more than a dozen iron boxes were stacked in front of Zhang Yan, and at the same time, more than a hundred gorgeously dressed people were pushed in front of Zhang Yan.

The soldier stood fiercely to the side and did not speak, and Zhang Yan noticed that one of the soldiers had a blood-red eye in his eyes, unable to see reason, full of irritability, blood, and killing.

The rank of these soldiers is not high, only about level fifteen, but such a low-level soldier killed all the guards of the Shur family, and even inflicted damage on the forty-fifth level knight chief Kom.

Rank doesn't mean anything, and friendliness doesn't mean anything, Zhang Yan had a kind of realization in his heart.

The chests were toppled and filled with glittering gold coins, some of which were inlaid with gold and silver.

Zhang Yan crossed the gold coins in his hand, a box of gold coins was exactly 50,000 pieces, so many boxes, at least worth 500,000 gold coins, but Zhang Yan casually threw them on the ground.

"Who's the butler?" Zhang Yan asked.

More than a dozen men and women involuntarily looked at an old man who was dressed rigorously.

The butler walked out calmly with his head down, and behind him were the old and young members of the Shuer family.

"Just ask me anything, I'm the first heir of the Shure family." A blonde man with a few freckles on his face suddenly walked out trembling, but he still stood firmly in front of the butler.

"Young Master." The housekeeper's eyes are moist.

"My lord, ask me whatever you want." The young man's trembling voice made people can't help but feel a wave of pity in their hearts.

Looking at the young man's weak body, the housekeeper showed a smile on his face, and said to Zhang Yan gently and politely: "This lord, I am the housekeeper of the Xiuer family, when the master is here, I have always helped deal with various things, the young master is a child and even a magic apprentice is not a waste, and he has no access to family secrets at all, I am willing to solve my doubts for the adult." ”