Such superb body skills and fierce murderous aura. Could it be that these are the legendary Panlong City soldiers?

Just then, a gangster rushed into the inn to avoid the officers and soldiers, and wanted to jump out of the window to escape. When he saw Ling Jinbao blocking the window, he stabbed him without saying a word.

Ling Jinbao kicked the table out directly.

His kick was so clever that the tabletop split into pieces in mid-air, sawdust flying everywhere, and almost blinded the gangster.

In just two breaths, the officers and soldiers rushed in from behind and chopped the gangster to death with two knives, and then went out to support his teammates without even looking at Ling Jinbao.

The battle started without warning and ended neatly, taking just over a quarter of an hour.

The officers and soldiers who were attacked were victorious, and the gangsters who were ambushing here were killed.

The gangster leader was also taken to the small lake at the back, and the person interrogating him turned out to be the farmer wearing a bamboo hat.

Ling Jinbao had a very good ear and could hear the soldiers calling him "Commander".

Oh, so they are waiting here to stage a counter-ambush?

At this moment, a soldier noticed Ling Jinbao's prying eyes, came over and closed the bamboo window, and then said loudly: "All the bandits who caused trouble in the water have been captured. You can rest assured and rest."

Water bandits?

Ling Jinbao asked the old man next to him: "Old man, what kind of water bandit is he talking about?"

The old man showed a wary look: "Where are you from? You have come here and you don't even know about the Takigawa water bandits?"

"I don't care much, and I was drinking all the time..." Ling Jinbao laughed dryly, "Where are we now?"

"Then you drank a lot." The old man didn't believe it, but it didn't matter if he mentioned the place name. "We were on Qiannan Trading Road, oh, now it's called Longchuan Trading Road."

No matter what Ling Jinbao asked later, the old man didn't say anything.

At this time, there was a commotion outside. It turned out that the officers and soldiers were escorting the prisoners to the north.

The leader is of course the leader.

Ling Jinbao looked at his retreating figure and felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

It must be an illusion, he shook his head secretly. If this scene were true history, it would have happened one hundred, sixty or seventy years ago.

Can he recognize a ghost?

The next chapter is being checked and will be released later.
Chapter completed!