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Chapter 818 The eyes of the masses are sharp

At this time, a burly guard seemed to have discovered something, and was talking in a low voice with a middle-aged man, with a faint sarcastic smile on his lips.

After a moment, he shook his head gently, "I was thinking about what wonderful response strategies the Bran military would have, but now it seems..." The middle-aged man with slightly frosted hair curled his lips and smiled, "It was actually using our remaining tricks. Tsk tsk, interesting..."

"Haha, yes, who would have thought of it... When the leader of Luosha was leading us around in the past, he thought of sending people to assassinate the leader of Luosha, and the reward notice was hung at the top of every union task card. Now he is still playing this trick, just to change the target target to Miss Joshia and learn to replace the bounty with martial arts secrets. Ha, I don't feel tired of it!"

Grinning, the guard's expression was very dissatisfied. However, after a sarcastic sentence, the middle-aged man thought of something and narrowed his eyes: "Although this method is a bit old-fashioned, it is also targeted and pointed at the nail on the head."

"oh?"

"Nothing is strange. The principle of shooting people first and capturing the king first is simple. It's just that the nature of the gray-clothed army is a bit special. Well, if it is Bran, the Northern Wilderness Army, even if the general dies, there will be a deputy general on the top, which will not have much impact on the situation of the battle. Oh, unless the dead person is the military god Ziyi, or the Northern Wilderness commander Ambrose at the level..."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man seemed to think of something, even though his expression was sad and strange, he shook his head and continued, "But the gray-clothed army is different. Everyone in the gray-clothed army is too dependent on the leader, that is, the former Luosha and the present Joshiya. It is precisely because of this that after the battle of Dawn City, the strength of the gray-clothed army was actually not weaker than the pursuers, but after retreating for thousands of miles, he simply retreated into the depths of the 100,000 mountains. Until Joshiya became the new leader, all the people recovered from the grief of Luosha's sacrifice."

He paused, "So, don't look at the momentum of the gray-clothed army now, and its momentum is getting higher and higher, and it seems unstoppable. But if there is something wrong with Joshia... Well, the old guys from the Bran military have seen this point, so they used this trick many times. And if you guess correctly, the assassination situation will be more violent than before..."

“Yeah? Why?”

"Because Joshia is not the leader of Luosha, there is no such great god Zofan around him." The middle-aged man shook his head, "The other party should know Zofan's origin and true identity, at least the bosses of the Northern Military Office must be clear about it. Although the Sword God lets go, he seems to ignore this disciple. However, the military bosses dare not take this risk. At most, they will hang Luosha's reward notice in each guild. Then they let those ignorant warriors come to assassinate. They do not dare to let go. But the situation is different now..."

"I don't think it's different." He shrugged and interrupted the words, the guard looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Although Miss Joshia does not have Big Brother Zofan, she has a boss, don't you?"

"Uh... this flattery is great, I like it!" He patted the guard's shoulder, and the middle-aged man smiled with a look that was completely inconsistent with his identity.

"Haha..." The guards couldn't help laughing when they heard this. A guard with a black hat on his back lowered his forehead, which seemed to be dull. However, he then raised it slightly, pursed his lips and smiled slightly, a little bitter.

Touching his nose and looking at the crowd gathered at the street entrance ahead, the middle-aged man said inadvertently, "The information of the garrison generals in various cities around him has been collected. Well, restart the killer organization and issue tasks to assassinate one by one. The mission reward is still the Dou Qi circulation channel... Haha, play this hand. It seems that it is necessary for them to know the real difference between copycats and genuine ones!"

"No problem." After pausing, the guard hesitated again, "But the sword god Wudina..."

"There is no way, one time and another, we will offend you after all." After waving his hand, the middle-aged man looked at the street corner and refused to gather people. He seemed to have some interest and walked around. "Anyway, it's not the first time we have done a rogue repentance. It's better to eat up morals or something. It doesn't matter..."

"Well……"

...

Needless to say, these people are naturally Tang En and David.

After the gray-clothed army emerged from the depths of the 100,000 mountains, Tang En and others who had been paying attention to him naturally received the news immediately. They should have come here very early, but Tang En took the gray space to do some other things in the middle, so they have only arrived yet.

He was not in a hurry to notify Joshia and others to greet him. After all, Tang En's identity is still very sensitive in the gray-clothed army, so he not only pretended to be a good person, but even used special means to sneak in secret when he entered the city just now.

After entering the city, Tang En was actually paying attention to it, and the situation in the city he saw made him nod and even sigh. The reputation and character accumulated by the Gray Clothes Army for a long time are indeed excellent. Even though it has disappeared from the public's sight for a whole year, now that he has carried this gold sign, there are still many people willing to buy it. It's like... a bunker!

To be honest, Tang En didn't understand this phenomenon very much. If a great evil man who was full of evil disappeared for a while, and then suddenly heard that he was going to do evil, and immediately disturbed the city's storm, Tang En could still understand it. But at the moment, this touching phenomenon full of positive energy... Well, Tang En couldn't understand it anyway. So when he saw the people who should have been cursing the siege a few days ago, they gathered together on the street without any pressure and immediately surrounded him with interest.

"It must be Claire, a vampire! I have worked for his family for more than ten years, and I've been working all in vain..."

"Mores and Sons! Please vote for this pair of beasts. My daughter was ruined by them-she was only fourteen years old, fourteen years old-please-please-"

"I'm sorry. Mom, is there any such thing? Don't vote for Claire, vote for this pair of beasts together, let them die now!"

"And Yuleia... He ran over my vegetable stall, but blamed me for blocking his path and sent someone to break my left leg... It's this leg! This is the wound! Kill him..."

...

As soon as they approached the past, Tang En and others saw the angry people, as well as the various crimes that kept coming to their ears, and the hysterical rebukes.

A little stunned, through the gaps in the crowd, Donn saw a large wooden sign with paper stickers, with names such as Claire, Mores and Mores were written on it, and there were more or less unknown traces of the name below it.

There was also a gray-clothed soldier wearing armor standing next to the wooden sign. As long as the people around him came forward to report their names, the soldier would add a mark under the corresponding name. It seemed that each person had only one chance...

After watching for a while, Tang En finally understood what had happened.

This is a public trial! The wooden sign says the names of all the nobles, wealthy businessmen, celebrities and other names in the city, that is, the defendants. These people are plaintiffs, loudly telling the crime of a certain name, and calling on the people around to vote and let the soldiers record it... In the end, the subject of the trial is locked!

Of course, under these countless crimes, the trial is just a formality, and these elected judges will undoubtedly die!

However, the people seem not very satisfied with this...

"Sir, are there only ten places?"

"Too few! Many people deserve to die!"

"Yes, kill them, kill them all..."

...

"Quiet! Everyone is quiet..." As the doubts, the soldier took a step forward and waved his hand and shouted, "Sorry, there are only ten places now, and we will judge the ten sinners who have the most votes. As for the others who are also guilty, we will confiscate all their property and drive them out of the city!"

After the words came, the cheers suddenly rang out.

"good!"

“Beautiful job…”

"It should be like this, let them become paupers, see how they will oppress people in the future..."

...

"Haha, this method is really simple and rough!" Hearing this, Tang En couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly, then waved his hand and took the people away, turned his head and smiled, "It's said that the eyes of the masses are sharp, and Joshia makes a good move after leaving!"

"Enough! I like it! Haha... In this way, those noble men who usually do evil will definitely not be able to escape the slash!" The burly guard, David, also laughed and nodded, and was overjoyed.

"Not only that." Tang En smiled and shook his head, "The biggest advantage of this move is that while satisfying the wishes of the people, it can also help the gray-clothed army win the people's hearts and stabilize the situation in the city in the shortest time. Oh, and those nobles who have become homeless people once. If they don't kill them and send them out of the city, they can not only humiliate them, but also look at the complicated relationship between each noble, creating chaos in the rear situation is certain... Ha, it's really wonderful to kill one stone!"

"So that's it. I just wondered if it was too cheap for those nobles who were lucky enough to die... But that's fine. For these nobles, it would be even more uncomfortable to take away the capital he relies on than killing him." David nodded and said while touching his chin.

"That's about it. Yes, let's go. It's getting late, go find Joshia and the others." After identifying the direction, Tang En walked towards the center of the city, which is the original city lord's mansion.

"Haha, I haven't seen Brother Frey and the others for a long time, and I really miss you... Well, I hope they will like the meeting we brought this time."

"That's a must!"
Chapter completed!
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