No matter what the circumstances, if the ruler wants to consolidate his authority, in addition to his own strength, the most important thing is the strength under his command.

Or it's an army, or a follower, or a companion.

As for the nobles, in addition to the inheritance power given by the demon gods, they relied on to rule the city by the strong men and a large number of private soldiers.

Even if all the strong people fall, it will not have much impact on the rule of the nobles, but if the private soldiers are killed or injured too many or even all destroyed, it will really affect the rule of the nobles.

After all, you can't expect the nobles and lords to patrol their territory from morning to night every day, right?

Even if there are really nobles who are willing to do this, but how can they rule tens of thousands of people by themselves?

Even in a world with extraordinary power, unless you have the power to destroy the whole world, or destroy the world, you can't really rule anything by yourself.

If there are hundreds or thousands of people, maybe B-class or even A-class existence, they can still rely on their own strength to deter and rule.

But once the number reaches tens of thousands, unless you have the power to destroy them all in an instant, otherwise. When the people found that they could not resist, they would scatter and flee.

Therefore, if these nobles want to rule over tens of thousands of people on their own territory, they will definitely have to be a group of private soldiers under their command.

Their ability to form battle formations is secondary, and their most important role is to replace the nobles with all the power they have been given, that is, to control the people in the area under their jurisdiction.

And the reason why Jiang Ningyuan felt that there was something wrong was that these nobles not only connived at them to constantly kill the strong men under their command, but also sat back and watched their private soldiers being slaughtered in large numbers.

This is undoubtedly self-destruction for the nobles who rule the city!

In today's constant oppression by the aristocracy, and even facing a life-and-death crisis, why don't the people in the city flee and wait for death in this decaying city?

Isn't it because of the presence of a large number of private soldiers that these miserable people cannot escape!

If the private soldiers are dead, then these people will naturally be able to flee in all directions, so the nobles

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What else can rule?

To rule an empty city?

You must know that for the nobles, at this time, there is no point where they are desperate and need their subordinates to fill in and delay time with their lives!

So under normal circumstances, Jiang Ningyuan really couldn't imagine that the other party had any reason to make him do something that destroyed his foundation.

Unless there is a problem in the matter itself, hiding some kind of purpose that the other party wants to achieve.

Objective?

He looked at the darkness behind the crowd from afar, Rao was with his B-class ultra-extreme physique, and it was difficult to find the figures of those nobles in it, as if the other party was not here.

But he was sure that these nobles must be somewhere nearby.

As for the main building on the side...... Jiang Ning didn't look at it from afar, just by relying on his own perception, he could be sure that there was no one of them, not even the existence of even one waiter.

After knowing that someone would attack and set up an ambush, it was impossible for anyone in their right mind to remain in such an obvious target, unless they were absolutely sure that they could subdue all the intruders in their positions.

So...... Where do these nobles exist at the moment, and what purpose are they doing?

"What's wrong?"

Liu Yong slowly walked to his side, and then asked out loud.

At this time, seven or eight minutes had passed since the battle began, and there were only four or five of the original more than twenty strong people left, who were being used by Zhao Yu to practice at this moment.

"It's a bit of a problem, those nobles seem to be planning something."

Jiang Ningyuan pondered for a while, and then told his findings and thoughts.

Hearing this, Liu Yong's face couldn't help but become a little more solemn, and he didn't think he was thinking too much about it at all.

Because even Liu Yong himself, while being reckless before, was also lamenting that this mission was too simple, and the opponents they faced not only couldn't pose much threat, but even made them feel little pressure.

And in the god-level special space, would the rules arrange such a simple task?

The answer is definitely no!

Not to mention a god-level special space, even if it is an ordinary independent space, the rules have never made such a simple task, and they will definitely let you participate

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The chosen one, not to mention the situation of nine deaths and one life, will also have some difficulty.

But for now, everything that everyone encountered, not only did not have the slightest difficulty, but even felt very smooth.

This situation is absolutely contrary to common sense, and if there is to be an explanation, there must be some kind of hidden crisis, which has not yet been fully revealed.

In general, in this case, if the participants do not take the initiative to discover the crisis and resolve it, once the hidden crisis is exposed, the participants will basically face the danger of death.

"It's not quite the right number."

After taking a look around, Liu Yong said with a frown.

Hearing this, Jiang Ningyuan was immediately stunned, he immediately roughly counted the number of people around, and then frowned and said: "The number of B-level powerhouses is roughly right, even if there is an error, there are less than ten people at most." ”

"As for the number of private soldiers, there should be no problem, according to the rules among nobles, each nobleman can only have a hundred private soldiers, and according to the information of the resistance organization, some weak nobles actually can't make up a hundred."

A hundred private soldiers belonged to the private property of the nobles, and they could not only cultivate their fighting spirit, but also form battle formations, and other than that, there was no limit to the number of ordinary soldiers.

According to the information provided by the rebel group, some weak nobles could not even gather a hundred private soldiers, because it was really difficult to recruit a sufficient number of people with cultivation talent.

"You miscalculated, it is the ordinary nobles, that is, the viscount, who are limited to one hundred private soldiers, and the baron can have no more than three hundred private soldiers."

Liu Yong said with a serious face.

As soon as these words came out, a picture suddenly appeared in Jiang Ningyuan's mind, which was the scene when they were looking through the information of the resistance organization, and the fat man took a roll of parchment from his hand.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth twitched, if I remember correctly, the fat man was fighting with a member of the resistance group named Anthony at that time, and the parchment he took was used to smash at the other party.

"This fat man!"

Jiang Ningyuan scolded in a low voice, and then a fine light flashed in his eyes.

After Liu Yong's reminder, he had already thought of why these noble lords would do such an abnormal thing, and he clearly guessed what the other party wanted to achieve.

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