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More than a hundred, Yang Zhijun pondered slightly, he had already learned from the village chief that these so-called "Imperial Guards" were not locals here, but most of them came from other places, including adventurers and wanderers, and even bandits and bandits, among which the strongest dozen squadron leaders should have been brought by Pritzer himself.

And there are about thirty heavily armed magic guide soldiers on his side, this scale is enough to deal with two or three ordinary emperor envoys, even if there are a lot of thermal weapons on the opposite side, there is no problem, then, this is the first combat operation of the magic guide force in another world.

An hour's walking distance is not too far, but considering that the ordinary people in this world are also physically better than people on earth, in fact, it is not close, and time passes little by little on the way, and by the time they have reached the town, no one has noticed their arrival.

"Major Yang, Captain Liang is watching over there with the rest of the people, and I'll come to pick you up."

A magician who had been waiting at the entrance of the town early in the morning walked over and spoke in the language of this world.

Yang Zhijun turned slightly to look at these villagers, he had just said that he had sent someone to take a step ahead to see the situation, so it was not surprising for the villagers to see that there were magic guide soldiers coming to pick them up.

"Then you can go directly to the people who oppress you to settle accounts, don't worry, we will watch from the sidelines, if they dare to do it, then we will not be polite."

He did not intend to stand up and preside over it directly, because although Pritzer was an insatiable and ignorant aristocrat, he could not be regarded as a fool.

"With Lord Yang here, what are you afraid of, we must take our food back!"

With a wave of the village chief's hand, nearly two thousand villagers followed them and walked towards the town, while Yang Zhijun deployed the rest of the magic guide soldiers through communication to get ready, and he blended into an inconspicuous position among the villagers, wearing a black robe that was not easy to find in the dark night.

These villagers are only thinking about taking back their own grain, but unfortunately, judging from the information Yang Zhijun obtained, it is impossible to expect the nobleman who has the advantage of force to return the grain when they do not show up for the time being.

"Hey, did you hear anything?"

A drunken guard arched the person next to him, and his drunken eyes looked out of the door, as if he was a little noisy.

"It seems that there is some movement, I'll go over and take a look."

Reluctantly picking up his weapon, he staggered towards the door, only to stumble back in a short moment.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency! The villagers rebelled! ”

The panicked shouts attracted everyone's attention, including Pritzer, who was drinking with the two priests of Anning Dao, the little nobleman looked short and fat, with two slender beards on his oily face, and his squinting eyes slightly glanced at the guards who knelt down below him, his face full of disdain.

"What's the panic, it's just a group of lowly turtles, how many people are here."

This group of hillbillies who have never seen the market, even if they wear white skins, they don't have the slightest guts, and they still have to rely on the masters they brought from the family.

"I don't know, it's just a piece of torches, at least two thousand people!"

Swallowing his saliva, the guard also calmed down a little, he was just frightened by the number of people just now, now think about it, isn't it just a group of dirt buns who don't dare to fight back after being beaten, what's the use of more people.

"Hehe, it seems that the two of you were a little careless during the day."

Pritzer arched his hand at the two Anning Taoists who were also a little flustered, but his face was full of indifference.

"But don't worry, we're all orthodox Imperial Guards here, just a bunch of untouchables, so what's the matter if everyone comes."

"In that case, we can rest assured, but after all, we are clergy, so in order not to let these impulsive villagers blaspheme, we should retire for a while."

Seeing Pritzer like this, these two were also a little relieved, and few people may know that most of the people like them who came out to collect charity money were the people of the deputy patriarch Berlik, although they were presumptuous priests, but in fact they were lured to join, and they were not real believers at all - most of the people who really believed in them were just objects of oppression.

And Liang Zhong, who had been paying close attention to this place, also saw the two Anning Taoist members who were leaving, stretched out his hand and waved, and immediately two demon guide soldiers followed, these two people couldn't let them run.

On the other side, the villagers also rushed here, and at a glance, they saw that the food they had donated during the day was on the table of these so-called "Imperial Guards".

"Bastard, give our food back!"

Iaias drew his sword and rushed forward, jumping up and standing on the table, the tip of the sword pointed at Pritzer on the throne, and Shayo and Tazmi following him.

"Your food, no, no, no, it's all my food!"

Pritzer sneered, he knew these three people, he wanted to go to the imperial capital after learning a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, and it was a big fate to come back alive.

"You scumbags! Whoever gave you the courage to stand before my lord of Plitzer, the lowly domestic animals should honestly pick up in the fields, and other useless waste! ”

This was also the thinking of most of the aristocracy of this era, believing that these low-level people were just domestic animals that could only be squeezed dry, and that menial work for their luxury was their only use.

"Damn! We are not domestic animals, Uncle Yang said, laborers are the most important people! ”

Being shown such vicious language, even Sayu could not tolerate it, and slowly drew her sword, she wanted to teach these people the lesson they deserved.

"Hahaha, this is simply the biggest joke I've ever heard, lowly people dare to say that they are important, let you make up for the loss of me being disturbed to eat tonight, go, teach these untouchables a lesson, it's okay to be killed."

Pritzer looked at Sayo with a lewd expression, and the other guards laughed as they drew their weapons and rushed towards the villagers.

"Bang!"

With a crisp gunshot, a flame exploded in the escort, and many people were blown away by the shock wave, Yang Zhijun slowly flew into the air from behind the villagers, and the black robe looked particularly solemn in the firelight.