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Chapter 547(1/3)

"quick!"

In the city of Shazhou, Kangli led more than ten subordinates to run wildly.

"There's someone ahead!"

They ran to the right.

"Why?"

A companion suddenly cried, "Why do they dare to tell us about our news? Are you not afraid that we will kill them?"

yes!

This is something that even Conley is confused so far.

"There are people ahead!"

Conley was angry, "Who is it?"

"Yes... it's Tang Jun!"

"withdraw!"

He turned around and ran away.

Everyone ran with him panting.

They rushed out of a street.

At the intersection, Conley suddenly stopped.

On the left, dozens of sergeants lined up to trot.

Looking at the right, it turned out to be an official.

Some of the officials in Shazhou were carrying horizontal knives, some were holding spears, and even some were holding bows and arrows. Seeing them was as happy as seeing the credit.

Is this an official?

And ahead, Jia Ping'an came with a hundred cavalry.

What's behind?

Conley slowly turned around.

Hundreds of people behind.

This is the weakest!

He shouted without hesitation: "Dispel them."

More than ten people ran towards the people.

Should they be scared?

Then a mess.

Conley couldn't help but feel lucky.

He knew that he could not escape, but living for a while would be paradise.

Some of the people shouted: "Let's array!"

In an instant, men of different ages began to line up.

"The spear is in front!"

The people holding spears stood in the first row.

An old man was shouting: "Stand up, damn, this is merit. Killing a thief is merit. Don't let the lord write a writing in Chang'an. Your ancestors will wake up from laughing underground."

Those people were laughing.

They actually regarded the fight as...joke?

Kangli has been in Shazhou for more than half a month, and the people he met are ordinary, and he never thought there would be such changes.

"Roar up!"

Two thieves rushed in front.

They are good at it, and Conley is confident...

"Assassination!"

The spears stabbed together!

puff!

Two of the best thieves were stabbed to death here without any resistance.

The remaining thief was suffocated.

Is this the people?

Conley scolded: "This is the army!"

"Step forward in one step!"

The array actually moved.

Conley and others retreated step by step.

"Kneel down and abandon the knife and don't kill it!"

Hundreds of riders are shouting.

The soldiers have already started to draw their bows and arrows.

Conley roared: "Why do those businessmen dare to betray us?"

He couldn't figure out this question, so he died with his eyes open!

Of course it is because of Stockholm syndrome.

but……

Jia Ping'an said in a deep voice: "Because this is the Tang Dynasty!"

The people of the Tang Dynasty dared to fight against the most vicious thieves when they lined up.

Officials of the Tang Dynasty were the most powerful warriors with horizontal swords.

Such a Tang Dynasty...

It shouldn't have withered!

Jia Ping'an took a deep breath and said, "Give up the knife and kneel down!"

The hundreds of horses forced over.

Surrounded on all sides.

Someone knelt down, Conley was furious and beheaded with a knife, "Fight with them!"

He rushed straight over.

“Dedicated!”

Li Jingyehu roared and rushed forward with a horizontal knife.

clang!

Conley was like a poor child, stepping back step by step under Lee Jingye's attack, in danger.

Li Jingye kicked him down and raised his knife...

"You have to live!"

Conley lay on the ground, his eyes showing despair.

He raised his sword and prepared to commit suicide.

"I want to commit suicide under Yeye's nose?"

Li Jingye kicked his long knife away with one kick.

Conley bounced up suddenly and rushed towards Li Jingye.

He smiled as he stabbed his lower abdomen.

Li Jingye was a little depressed.

"Not hindrance!"

Jia Ping'an sent someone else to gather him and went back to torture him.

Not long after I arrived at the garrison, someone came to work hard.

More than a hundred foreign merchants came with a convoy.

What does this mean?

Mo Qian came here, but saw a touching scene.

"Thank you, Marquis Wuyang!"

"Thanks to Marquis Wuyang, otherwise I would not know how long the business I will be waiting for!"

"Then Conley is a disaster, thank you Marquis Wuyang."

"Wuyang Marquis, when he turned back to Yanqi, he invited me to visit my house. I have a daughter in my house at the age of 16, and they all say she is a beauty."

"Why is this?" If the merchants reported that Conley was protecting themselves, but now they came to work hard on the army... Why is this? Mo Qian thought about it and couldn't even imagine it.

Could it be that Jia Ping'an's thief and businessman have any follow-ups?

Jia Ping'an and the merchants parted with each other. When Xu Jingzong caught him, he asked, "Why is this?"

"That's..." Jia Ping'an felt that this syndrome was a bit unconformist. "In fact, people have bottom lines. No matter how strong a person is, he will collapse when fear exceeds his ability to bear it. Then he felt that every moment he lived, every sip of water and a piece of cake was a gift from the thief. They hated the thief because of fear, but at this moment they gradually became grateful, and even worship..."

"Can you still do this?" Xu Jingzong sighed: "I am well-informed and experienced the chaotic times at the end of the Sui Dynasty, but I still haven't heard of such a strange thing."
To be continued...
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