Looking back at their side, except for her and Chu Munan who had weapons, what did the others have in their hands?
Qin Sang was holding a fire stick, Widow Liu was holding a kitchen knife, and Yuan Wai Yang was holding a spatula...
The number of people is also very different.
There were at least several hundred people on Li Er's side.
On their side, apart from the two of them, Qin Sang only brought twenty or thirty people.
In terms of body shape, the two sides are not at the same level.
On Li Er's side, they are basically tall and powerful, while on Ruan Xiangxiang's side, they are either women and children, or the old, weak, sick and disabled.
How to fight this battle?
"Who is Nanchu Erlang?"
At this moment, Chu Munan suddenly shouted loudly.
Everyone present was stunned.
The people under Li Ershou all lowered their heads and looked at themselves.
Of course, no one answered Chu Munan.
This was of course within Chu Munan’s expectation.
They don't need to answer, they just need to ask themselves.
Chu Munan took a step forward and glanced coldly at the people behind Li Er.
"A man from the Chu country actually followed a Western barbarian, robbed his own people in his own land, obeyed the orders of the Western barbarians, ate the flesh of his own people, and drank the blood of his own people. Is this what a man from Nan Chu should do?
thing?"
silence.
Li Er sneered: "What are you talking about these nonsense at this time? If you are wise, just return our king obediently and then tie him up. Otherwise, when I catch you, I will skin you alive."
"Are you talking about him?" Chu Munan pulled the chain on Pachi's collarbone forward.
"Ah!" Patch screamed again and stumbled forward.
Some of the people behind Li Er were Western Barbarians.
They were loyal to Patch. When they saw Patch being treated like this, they were so angry that they blew their beards and glared, clenched the weapons in their hands, and wanted to rush forward.
However, they were now following the orders of Head Li Er, so before he gave the order, they just stared at Chu Munan with fierce eyes.
Of course, there is another reason, that is, Patch is a god-like existence in their minds.
Now, this god has been knocked into the dust, which has a certain impact on their morale.
Other people in Nanchu were shocked when they saw this scene.
In the past three hundred years, Nanchu has been the most powerful dynasty in the Central Plains.
Until thirty years ago, a Holy Lord appeared in Northern Qi, and Northern Qi rose at a flying speed.
And because Southern Chu has suffered from natural disasters every year in the past three years, there is also a lot of corruption within the court.
Under this situation, the original situation where Northern Qi was relatively weak has now been reversed, with Northern Qi being strong and Southern Chu being weak.
Despite this, there is a natural sense of superiority in the minds of Nanchu people.
They had succumbed to Patch before. Apart from hunger, the most important thing was Patch's force value.
Now, Pachi has fallen down, dripping with blood, and has been pierced through the bone with a chain.
Now, do they still need to do things that go against their true intentions for this so-called "king"?
The thoughts in many people's minds are ready to come out.
Chu Munan led Pachi like a miserable old dog.
"As long as Fan Nanchuerlang truly regrets, I will let him go today. If he persists in his persistence, Pachi's fate will be your fate."
With that said, Chu Munan tugged hard on the chain on Pachi's collarbone again.
