After confirming that Jiang Xia was really supported by a powerful person, the last trace of fear in Pomegranate's heart disappeared.

It has a sense of throwing apart.

The City God told it clearly that this matter was very involved, and even an immortal master of the Tribulation Realm could not handle it. What could he do if he was a small Qi training monster?

Fortunately, the local eyeliner has been unified, and the monsters that caused chaos last night were hidden.

This also gave Pomegranate a deeper understanding of his job.

This world of practice is not as clear and simple as it thinks. There are also dark stories it has never known before among the thirty-three sects under the Immortal Alliance.

But that's fine.

Pomegranate thought that, following the meaning of the City God and the Land, there were indeed some illegal and irregular things among the local monks, which gave it some confidence to lie to Shangguan of Taofuyuan.

Even if the large supervisor is really sent here, there will be no need to investigate.

Some of them have been written on their own work logs.

Have to work hard!

Pomegranate made up his attention, did some things well, and then sought to transfer from Fengming Kingdom, a ghost place.

From now on, the farther away from Jiangxia, the better.

This secret mortal is just a time bomb. It will explode at any time and involve Lord Pomegranate.

However, Jiang Xia had no time to pay attention to the twisted mental journey of Xiao Pomegranate.

He has been very busy for the two days after dealing with the monster.

Liu Ruyi came back from Moshuangshan.

This news was sent to Jiangxia early this morning through the news channel of Butler Hong. There were also news coming from several groups of bandits near Fengshan who occupied the mountains and became kings.

"What bandits! They are obviously private soldiers from Ruyifang."

Lord Sun also received the news that he was beside Jiang Xia, shouting loudly with righteousness.

"That group of traitors, who were raising private soldiers, did not dare to raise them openly. For fear of being caught by the prefect, they let the private soldiers go outside the city to become bandits and fish and meat to the people.

In this county, any bandits in the mountains are inseparable from them.

There is also collusion between officials and businessmen. Every time they use troops to attack, the bandits will get news in advance, either transferring or setting up an ambush to deal with it, which will make local officials and citizens very troubled."

Jiang Xia sat at the table, looking at the letter in her hand, and looked calm.

"How many people do they have? How are the equipment?"

He asked.

Lord Sun twisted his beard and said:

"In this county, there are at least 3,000 people, but there are only 1,800 people near Fengshan. It is said that there are still their private soldiers next to Yanchi County.

The bandits in Ruyifang rely on their open wealth and secretly to make the soldiers and horses of the army, so that they can defeat the enemy and take advantage of both black and white. If we can defeat these bandits in Fengshan.

There will be no more restrictions on the actions of the prefect."

Speaking of this, Lord Sun looked around and lowered his voice and said:

"As these days, I have some conversations with Butler Hong. According to the news that he had leaked some clues, it was said that Liu Ruyi spent a huge amount of money to raise these troops for the second prince."

"Well, this is going to rebel."

Jiang Xia immediately understood.

He left the letter in his hand and said sarcastically:

"A country is only a small place like three counties and twelve prefectures, but it still has to do such dirty things. The Second Prince is really a filial son.

No wonder Prefect Hong is so eager for a new recruit. It seems that if our Fengming Kingdom does not seek change, it will be a pill."

"Shh!"

Lord Sun was shocked and immediately waved:

"Stop the sound! How can you talk nonsense about such a big thing?"

"Mr. Sun, you are too timid. Where did you go for the tyranny of swearing to be irrelevant with the thief of Ruyifang?"

Jiang Xia glanced at Sun Mining Supervisor.

This guy has been in a prosperous life recently and has a prosperous career. It is said that he has been promised high officials and generous salaries. In a happy mood, even his belly is a little fat.

But this is a good thing.

Sun Xiuting now absolutely supports Jiang Xia.

"Can our troops fight?"

Lord Sun is most concerned about this issue.

During these days, he has been going to the training places of the recruits. Although he saw that the army was uniform and equipped with new muskets, he was very powerful in daily training and looked amazing.

But Lord Sun actually has no confidence in how powerful he is.

After all, there are few people.

There are less than 500 people in Fengshan, and the recruits have only been training for half a month. The other party is coming in full force. Several local and external bandits have long colluded and are now in union.

The number of people is more than two thousand.

If you lose this battle, the future will be bright and the future will be bright, just the moon in the water and flowers in the fog.

"Can win!"

Jiang Xia gave Lord Sun a reassurance and looked at the letter paper in front of him.

Even if it was just cold words, Jiang Xia could feel the anger and madness in Liu Ruyi's heart at this moment from these reposted words.

After all, it was a dead brother.

Even if he fails to do things and is not ambition or talent, he will only cause trouble for his Liu family and seek death. He will not blame others if he dies ten times, but he is also a blood brother.

Such a deep blood hatred is no longer possible to reconcile.

Jiang Xia is like the best shield. This has already tightly held back the hatred of Ruyifang. Both sides have prepared until now, after open and secret struggles, it has reached the final showdown moment.

"Mr. Sun, write a letter to the prefect for me."

Lord Sun nodded. He was responsible for this in the past, so he asked indifferently:

"How to write?"

Jiang Xia stood up, moved his wrist, stroked the gun handle around his waist, and said to Lord Sun:

“You don’t have to write too much.

To be more blunt, just say, "I'll fight, I'll do what I promised, I'll do it with my own hands, and I'm looking forward to seeing the reward he promised me."

The most important thing is to remind the prefect.”

"Let him not betray the debt!"

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"Good guy, not two thousand people, but nearly three thousand people."

On Fengshan Street, in the cellar under the Huang family's house, the black-handed weapon craftsman, the big bald Mart, who was staying here, was fine-tuning the monitor in front of him.

It is divided into eight pictures, each representing a reconnaissance drone released.

They also built a towering antenna in the backyard of the Huang family's house, so that the signal reception range of these drones can fly out of Fengshan and conduct reconnaissance in various directions.

All the collected information is summarized here, and after Jasmine's statistics, it will be shown to Jiang Xia.

The big bald head with some Russian blood grabbed the utensils in his hand, poured a mouthful of wine, and then twisted the joystick to let the drone pass the military horses traveling outside the mountains.

Some details are collected more.

"In addition to infantry with cold weapons, there are also cavalry. They look like light cavalry, well-trained, and have square formations when walking, carrying supplies and holding flags.

Not like a bandit without rules.”

While looking, Malte said to Jasmine, who was carefully recorded next to her:

"There are many armor-piercing people. Judging from the specifications of the Cold Weapon Age, they are already well-equipped. Their forwards have about seven or eight hundred people, not far from the minefield arranged by Su.

Ask him, maybe he can get an ambush?"

Like a correspondent, Jasmine immediately grabbed her headphones and informed the front line that was contacting by radio.

A few seconds later, Jasmine raised her head and said to Mart:

"Su said, don't play forward.

He sent a team of tempting enemies to lead the main force around the minefield, and then asked us to move the artillery position to Area A on the ridge and set up firepower points near Highland No. 3."

"Hmm? It's a valley."

When Malt heard this, he immediately grabbed the map at hand and looked at it, then laughed and said:

"Su is preparing to fight an annihilation battle. He has a lot of ideas. He blocks the surrounding firepower. When the enemy attacks, he can only retreat to the minefield and has ideas."
To be continued...