Seven hundred and twentieth chapters rabble
After Zuo Yang, Lei Xingkong and others entered the city, they did not encounter any obstacles. They walked to a rectangular building with a shape similar to the Great Hall under the view of the residents in the city. They finally stopped.
"This is the round table hall of our desert ghost town. I used to live here. If there are major matters in the city that need to be discussed and handled, a gathering will be held here."
Lei Xingkong stopped and turned around to introduce Zuo Yang.
However, the reason for stopping was not just for introduction, but because a group of fully armed guards had gathered on the steps of the round table hall. Although the number did not reach the triple digits, it was not much different.
Looking at Zuo Yang, there are less than twenty people in Zuo Yang and the white-clothed woman, and the group of defenders Lei Xingkong and Aguda also have less than twenty people. From this perspective, it seems that the ratio of the troops on both sides is about 3:1. If we only look at the number, Zuo Yang is at an absolute disadvantage.
As for the people who were watching behind, they should not count on it for the time being. Although there are a large number of those people, their martial arts are very low-level and their positions are not very clear.
But Zuo Yang was not worried.
The skill level of these guards is not very high, about the same level as Aguda and others. In Zuo Yang's eyes, the guys of this level are simply a group of mobs. They don't even need to take action. They can easily defeat them by relying on the women in white behind them, and they are basically unscathed.
To be honest, Zuo Yang thought the Desert Ghost City was very powerful before coming, but now it seems that the comprehensive strength of this place is not at the same level as that of the Shilin Cave. If Lei Xingkong, the "grandmaster", and the whereabouts of this city are unknown in the eyes of outsiders, I would have long known who has been captured and taken for himself.
"The cripple in the middle is Nasuladin."
Seeing that Zuo Yang just smiled and nodded, and did not express any comments, Lei Xingkong pointed at the thin man with a crutch in the middle of the guard and said.
The man's facial features and face are also full of exotic style, especially his curly beard and the thick white turban wrapped around his head. He looks like he is the chief of a West Asian tribe.
"This cripple's skill level is also 'present and arrogant', and it is not as good as our Li Hanqiu and Li Female Heroes, let alone those subordinates."
Conch Master is also a player, so he can naturally understand the skill level of these NPCs at a glance. After taking a look, he also smiled quite relaxedly.
"What do you mean?"
Li Hanqiu immediately looked at him again, with murderous intent in his eyes.
This girl is also a very high-spirited person. Although her skill level is not the highest among this group of people, she is second only to Lei Xingkong. However, she was compared by Conch Snail sophomore, and she felt as if she was looking down on her, so she was naturally dissatisfied.
"Uh... Li Miracle misunderstood, so I'll just give an example."
Conch son-in-law quickly shrank his neck and hid behind Zuo Yang and said with a smile.
"From now on, I don't want to hear my name from you, otherwise I'll pull your tongue out, have you heard it!"
Li Hanqiu said coldly.
Zuo Yang listened on the side, without interrupting, and did not even look back. He just looked at Nasuladin and the guards in front of him as usual, and asked Lei Xingkong: "Old Lei, it seems that Nasuladin is destined to hand over the position of the city lord. What are you planning to do now?"
"Old Lei" is Zuo Yang's new name for Lei Xingkong. Since the two of them are brothers and Zuo Yang does not like titles like "Brother Lei", he took the initiative to use this title.
"What should I do if my brother thinks it should be done?"
Lei Xingkong should have his own ideas in his heart, but he still wanted to listen to Zuo Yang's opinions first because he felt that Zuo Yang was smarter than him.
"First rituals and then troops."
Zuo Yang said four words.
"I mean the same thing, so I will say a few words to Nasuladin first. If he is stubborn, I can't blame me for killing him."
Lei Xingkongshen thought it was right.
As he spoke, he took a step forward and shouted at Nasuladin, who was surrounded by the guards, "Nasuladin, I have left the desert ghost city these days, and you have stepped forward to manage the affairs of the city, so that the desert ghost city can live and work in order. I have recorded this credit, and there will be a great reward in the future. Now that I am back, you can also take off this burden and have a good rest."
Oh, Lao Lei's words are quite good at this.
Zuo Yang glanced at Lei Xingkong with approval. This was the highest level of politeness before the army. At the beginning, it was not about raising troops to question the crime, but about giving Nasuladin a position of "temporary city lord", and at the same time, it also made his position of city lord more legitimate. If Nasuladin was afraid of him, he could use this step to give up the position of city lord to avoid bloody conflicts.
If Nasuladin insists on fighting to the end, Lei Xingkong will kill people and quell the rebellion in justification. Even if he kills some people, the residents in the city will not be able to say anything.
"Lei Xingkong, you abandoned the Desert Ghost City without saying a word. Now that you suddenly came back, you didn't even say anything, so you immediately tried to seize power. I'm afraid that even if I can agree, the people of the Desert Ghost City will not agree!"
Nasuladin is also a skilled person, and his art of speaking is not worse than Lei Xingkong.
"Is that so? Why did I hear that you have been independent for the past six months and bullied the people in the city and have fled the desert ghost city, and many people died under your butcher's knife. I didn't want to pursue what you did anymore, but if you have forgotten how the leg was broken, I don't mind revisiting it for you."
Lei Xingkong had already heard that Nasulading would not compromise easily, and his eyes gradually became colder, and his tone was not as kind as before.
"you!"
Lifting the leg, Nasuladin's face suddenly became ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for reminding me that since that's the case, it's time to clear the grudge between you and me. Today you will never leave the Desert Ghost City alive. Brothers, take down this Desert Ghost City traitor for me. Whoever cuts off his head will give him a hundred taels of gold!"
"kill!"
Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.
When the guards heard this, they rushed towards Lei Xingkong as if they were injected with chicken blood, swearing to kill him here.
Sure enough, this battle is impossible to avoid.
Seeing that things had reached this point, Zuo Yang did not intend to hide it. He turned around and said to the group of women in white behind him, "Take a move, disperse them directly and take down Nasuladin. This group of mobs cannot stop you."
Chapter completed!