I Have a City in a Different World

With the arrival of the imperial envoy and his party, the atmosphere in Xueman City immediately became tense.

Teams of strong men wearing weapons can be seen everywhere on the streets, they hurried out of the city gate and went to various investigations in Xuemanling.

Xueman led this piece of land to be quite large, with high mountains and dense forests, and a group of people hid in it, it was really not easy to find it out.

In addition to the personnel sent to search, Balgruuf also issued orders to all villages and towns in the control area. Once an unidentified person is found, it must be reported immediately.

For a time, people were panicked, and it seemed that a cloudy cloud filled the sky above Xueman City.

The hidden forces in the city, big and small, also sensed an unusual taste from this tense atmosphere, jumping up and down one by one, trying to find opportunities to make profits for themselves.

For ordinary people, war is definitely a disaster, but for some special groups, this is an opportunity to make a fortune.

If there is a big conspiracy, once it succeeds, it is not impossible to split the earth and seal the marquis!

There will never be a shortage of people who have this idea.

Just as they were trying to figure out the cause of the matter and formulate corresponding countermeasures, a group of soldiers also moved along the rough road towards the direction of Hewang Village.

The total number of soldiers in this team is less than twenty, wearing worn leather armor, with a look of decadence on their faces, and hurrying on the road under the leadership of a monk.

Starting from Xueman City, they have been walking for three days, and now they are all tired.

When the time is turbulent, the defense of the territory must not be taken lightly, so after careful consideration, Balgruuf decided to send a thousand soldiers to be stationed in various villages and towns in the territory to avoid accidents.

After arriving in each town, the local villagers must be responsible for supplying daily consumption and be trained to work together when battles occur.

Although Balgruuf wanted to send some more people, the defense of Xueman City must not be relaxed. At the same time, he had to retain a sufficient number of soldiers to prevent accidents, so his strength was also very tight.

Besides, these soldiers sent out are at most a miscellaneous army, with limited combat effectiveness. Perhaps the biggest role is to send an alert to Xueman City in a timely manner when a crisis comes!

These soldiers are all veterans. Although they are not strong in combat, there are definitely a lot of twists and turns in their minds. They guessed their role, so they are all listless, and they can't see a little fighting spirit.

Away from the bustling Xueman City, to be stationed in a remote village or town is definitely a boring and depressing thing.

However, since the order was issued, they did not dare to linger. Although their legs were weak, they could not stop to rest, and could only continue to move forward under the urging of the leading monk.

If there is no complaint in the heart, it is absolutely nonsense!

The soldier cursed the cultivator in his heart, but he did not dare to slow down his steps, and before he knew it, Hewang Village was already close to him.

A wooden hut appeared, surrounded by towering ancient trees, and the smoke of cooking smoke was wafting up.

A group of children stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the group of soldiers curiously, and ran towards the village as soon as they approached.

The already tired soldiers couldn't help cheering, their footsteps couldn't help speeding up, and they came to the entrance of the village in a blink of an eye.

It has long been heard that this Hewang Village is not small, and there are shops such as pubs in it, but there is no shortage of places to drink.

I've been tiring on the road these days. If I can drink a big glass of ale in a while, it will definitely be an indescribable enjoyment!

With a hint of longing in their hearts, the soldiers walked into Hewang Village, constantly looking around.

These soldiers often rely on their status to do some things to snatch chickens and ducks for drinking. At this moment, their eyes are fixed on the fat chickens foraging in the grass, and their saliva can't help dripping.

However, just when these soldiers were full of roast chickens, the cultivator who led the team frowned and was also constantly looking around.

Ever since he entered the Hewang Village, he felt something was wrong.

The deserted streets and the expressionless villagers made him feel like a thorn in his back.

Ordinarily, the villagers should be busy at this time, but why is it so quiet?

"Where is your village chief, I have something to see him?"

The monks who lead the team do not need to reveal their identity, because the standard leather armor on their bodies is the best proof of identity. In the place of Xuemanling, only soldiers can dress like this.

The villager who was stopped looked up at the leader cultivator, raised his brows, and replied impatiently: "The village chief is not at home, if you have something to tell me!"

The leader cultivator was furious when he heard the words. The villager dared to be so rude, and he had to teach him a lesson.

By the way, it was also shown to these villagers, and it was regarded as a horse, so that they would not dare to deal with things when they provided supplies.

Thinking of this, the leader cultivator's whip suddenly threw out and slashed towards the villager's face.

If this leather tanned and braided whip is whipped on the face, it will definitely open the skin, and if it touches the eyes, the eyeballs will definitely burst!

Obviously, the leader monk did not treat the villagers of Hewang Village as human beings.

The soldier on the side watched with a smile, imagining the villager rolling around with a horse whip. Obviously, they had experienced such a thing more than once.

But just as the whip was about to land on the villager's face, he flexibly dodged aside, but it seemed that his legs were inconvenient, so the whip was still on his shoulder.

The horsewhip easily removed the villagers' coarse cloth clothes, but what was revealed was not the skinny body, but the shining black armor.

When the leader cultivator saw this scene, his face suddenly showed a look of shock. When he was about to turn around and draw his sword, he saw that the villager grinned and pulled out a short sword with a flickering cold light from under his robe.

At the same time, the surrounding villagers who were watching the excitement even picked up various items around them and quickly approached these soldiers.

"You... are you going to rebel?"

All the soldiers raised their weapons nervously, and the cultivator who led the team was even more gloomy and shouted with a long sword in hand.

These murderous guys in front of me are not ordinary villagers at all!

The leader monk finally knew what was wrong, because the eyes of these villagers were too calm, and there was no cowardice and awe when ordinary villagers saw them.

"Could it be..."

A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through the leader of the cultivator's mind, and at the same time there was a hint of horror on his face, he reached into his arms without hesitation, and took out a scroll-like item.

Just as he was about to tear it apart, the lame villager suddenly rushed up and stretched out his hand at a speed that shocked the leader of the cultivator, and the magic scroll used to call the police was taken away.

"I want to call the police, hehe, dream!"

The villager sneered and knocked the leader cultivator to the ground with a punch, grabbing his whip and whipping wildly.

In the crisp sound of the whip, the villager continued to curse.

"Damn bastard, I still want to smoke you, Uncle Downey, like before, it's really boring!"

The leader cultivator kept dodging and trying to resist, but every time, Downey would serve him with an electric baton, making him twitch all over.

After whipping dozens of whips in a row, Tang Zhen spat fiercely and turned his head to look at the soldiers who were beaten with blood and tied with hemp rope.

"Send it to the temple for me, the city owner is short of coolies to move stones!"

Downey looked at the soldier with a look of fear, "Hehe" sneered.