Chapter 48: Storm hits Zhangzhou (2)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1460 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:03:34
The guard head of the Taishou House hurriedly took the people to catch up. After a negotiation and a shackle, the truck that was crowded in front moved a little and then stopped. Too many people are too mixed, too many cars are too chaotic, the big streets are blocked, and where will they be cleared?
There are also a large group of idlers under the roof, screaming and laughing, they are mixed in the street, adding even more congestion.
Sima is screaming at the hurricane, but at this time his prestige is not very useful. He will not let his guards kill the knife on the street, and then, even if you kill these people who are blocked, you can't move those trucks and goods!
The trucks stuck in front of the street have not been handled well. A large group of skins are blackened, wrapped in black hoods on the forehead, and the man with various feathers in the corners is carrying a variety of packages and carrying large and small backs. When I came up, the road that Sima pursued the wind and then withdrew was also blocked.
Sima chasing the wind originally wanted to order a detour, and then he wanted to detour to the Taishou House.
He looked angrily at the men with dark skin and full of slang words, frowning, but there was nothing too good for them.
These people are natives of Cangzhou, and their ancestors were the remains of 100,000 people. When they opened up in Cangzhou, their tribes were conquered by Dajin, and they stayed on the land of Zhangzhou. Self-contained.
These naturalized natives themselves established a cluster of villages and towns, and they did not interact with the foreign Dajin people.
They are closely connected with the bereaved families in the 100,000 wilderness, and they can safely enter and leave the 100,000 wilderness mountains and collect all kinds of rare herbs.
There are often naturalized natives who come to Luzhou City in groups, sell all kinds of herbs they have collected, and purchase all kinds of living materials. Even Chu’s name monopolizes the sale of raw medicine in Ganzhou, but Chu’s many rare items are also heavily purchased from these naturalized natives.
These natives are embarrassed and fierce. They are inconsistent with each other, and they are extremely clumped. Once they are provoked, they will lead their entire villages and towns to join forces. Once they provoke them to a village, they will be everywhere. The gathering of more than a dozen villages and towns is noisy.
Sima chasing the wind in Zhangzhou, the first thing that made him headache was the head snake Chu, the second one that made him a headache, this is the native who will make trouble every three. He has been in Luzhou for several years, and there are nearly a hundred cases of human cases that these natives have made. He has been rubbing his for these natives in recent years!
Seeing the hordes of terracotta hustle and bustle, the messy mountain goods blocked the retreating road, and the hot Sima chased the wind and turned his eyes.
He screamed: "Today is not the next day, not the day of the market, what are these... What do the townships do in the city? Ah? They come to so many people, what do you want to do?"
Going to the front to clear the way, but the defensive guards of the Taishou government ran back, and helplessly smirked at Sima: "Adults are the ones that the foreign fleets have caused."
The joint fleet of the thirty-two great families of Dajin has been docked, and their brigade is constantly flocking to the city of Zhangzhou, and the road leading to the commercial terminal of Zhangzhou City has been completely occupied by them.
These nobles are extremely overbearing in their work style. They occupy the official road and do not need other people to walk. There were several small caravans in the city of Zhangzhou who wanted to leave the city to go to the dock. As a result, they just came out of the city gate and were rushed back by Li’s private army.
Some of the local caravans in Cangzhou were blocked in the city and they were crowded on the street, and they naturally blocked the road.
The caravans were out of the city, and those who worked in the city of Zhangzhou City dispersed their ducks. They gathered and chatted under the eaves on both sides of the street. The brave men who saw the wind in Sima’s pursuit were all Lifu, chores.
And these natives, they heard that 'a great foreign caravan' came to Ganzhou, and they immediately greeted the folks of Shili Baxiang, with the hoarding of the weekdays, reluctant to sell. Treasure Mountain goods came to Luzhou City.
These natives are not stupid, because Chu has monopolized the relationship between the sale of raw materials in Zhangzhou, and many of their rare herbs can not be sold at high prices. But the foreign caravans are not the local snakes like Chu. They send these mountain goods to the caravan, at least they can earn several times the profits.
However, these natives have not figured out the true identity of the so-called 'caravans'. They are excited to go to Ganzhou. They will not be able to find the management of the huge team outside the city. Li Zheng, Zhao Xing and others are in the mountains. The academy participates in the Longmen Banquet.
The natives who could not find the shipping channel did not stop, and the brigade poured into the city of Zhangzhou.
All in all, today's Zhangzhou City is very lively, and all kinds of people and other people have made their appearances, and the whole city of Zhangzhou has been squeezed out. The daily chaos of Zhangzhou City has become a mess.
It’s just!
Sima’s eye-catching eyes turned green. He remembered the insult he had just received at the Shushan Academy. He’s the 32 giants that came out of the house, and the Zhouyunyun who came to Ganzhou with these giants had hated it. In the bones.
Suddenly there was a commotion in the front of a small alley. He heard a screaming horrible sorrow. A tall, eight-foot-tall squad was rushing out of the alley, and he was smashing with a hard iron in his hand. The roar of hoarseness: "Publishing, reporting! Someone wants to rebel, rebel!"
This big man just rushed out of the alley, a cold light chased from behind him, and he shot him from the top door to the next one!
This cold light is so hot, after the big man was smashed into two pieces, the body still ran forward a dozen steps away, went straight to the middle of the street, hit a truck, this is '哗' Separate left and right.
Sima chasing the wind, killing people in the street?
In front of him, this state of Guizhou is too murderous?
Moreover, the means of murder is so fierce and savage, so a tall and burly man, actually a sword was smashed into two pieces?
Also, what is that big man?
‘Publisher’?
'rebel'?
A chill came straight from Sima's foot to the Tianling cover. He stood up suddenly and strode out of the carriage and stood on the rut: "Where is that?"
The guards of the Taishou government led the sword out, and looked at the street in front of a riot. "The head of the state of Lizhou, the iron arm Sun Tiehan! This talent is different, although it does not repair the martial arts, arms are tens of thousands of pounds. Divine power, his subordinates always wanted to recruit him for the defensive!"
"Hah, killing people in the street!" Sima chased the wind and listened to his subordinates. He burst into laughter: "Is there anyone who wants to rebel? Well? Who are you? Give this to the station!"
The skin was red, and the open-minded Sima chased the wind and spread his hands, staring at the alley of Sun Tiehan.
Suddenly on the street, a strange and strange atmosphere enveloped the entire street.
A few of the two sides of the street slowly stood up, looking cold and watching Sima chasing the wind.
The natives who were carrying the mountain goods package put down their parcels and pulled out a six-foot-eight-faced sword that was forged from a large-sized parcel.
‘Huha’ shouted loudly, and the natives kicked the mountain goods package and slammed into a military squad behind Sima’s chasing car. They clasped the hilt with both hands, and the footsteps and body shape were rigorous, and they were a well-trained elite army!
In the sound of ‘嗤嗤’, a strong man with a heavy armor and a height of more than nine feet squatted with a special eight-faced sword of eight feet long, and slowly walked out from the alley.
"The Trojan is too guarded? It smells great!" The heavy armor yelled giggling.