Thousands of thieves all looked pale, and even their legs were trembling.
These people actually live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife. What they are least afraid of is fighting with others.
However, if the enemy is the Fengxuan Alliance, then they don't even have the courage to fight.
The Fengxuan Alliance started from the Jinshanjiao area, wiped out the southern border, swept across the eastern border, and then eradicated the mercenaries from the western regions.
These things are easy to say and can be summarized in one sentence.
But how difficult is it to actually do it?
Could it be that the Fengxuan Alliance's status as the king at the border was just spoken?
No!
It is piled up with strips of living life, countless blood, and thousands of bodies!
As the saying goes, killing one person is a thief, killing ten thousand people is a hero.
This Fengxuan Alliance was king and hegemony at the border, and more than just massacred tens of thousands of people?
Forged with blood, piled with life, standing at the pinnacle above the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
For such existence, who dares to act recklessly in front of them?
Therefore, facing the arrival of Meng Fei and others, these southern Xinjiang bandits all shrank their necks, as honest as little quails.
"Look, you don't believe me when I say that the Fengxuan Alliance has not fallen."
"Do you believe it now?"
Lu Feng slowly turned his head and looked at the short-haired middle-aged man.
"I believe it! Feng, Brother Feng, we believe it!"
"It was our fault just now. We were blinded by lard. Please spare us..."
The short-haired middle-aged man took a deep breath, then threw away the hot weapon in his hand, and then knelt down on his knees facing Lu Feng.
"Plop!"
The short-haired middle-aged man’s knees landed on the ground, making a shuddering sound.
The others all followed suit and knelt down to Lu Feng.
When Meng Fei and the others approached, all the thousands of bandits were already on their knees.
Even though they had thermal weapons in their hands, they simply didn't have the guts to resist.
If you offend the Fengxuan Alliance, death is not a terrible thing.
The terrible thing is that the torture is worse than life!
"Brother Feng! Brother Xuan, Brother Ze!"
"We are here!"
Meng Fei and others slowly stopped fifty meters away from Lu Feng and the others.
"Just come."
"Today, I am here to take you home!"
Lu Feng pointed at the nine-meter-high flag and smiled lightly.
The 70,000 Fengxuan warriors all raised their heads to look at the extremely majestic golden flag.
The word "Fengxuan" sewn with red thread is extremely conspicuous among the golden flags.
These tens of thousands of Fengxuan soldiers were all inexplicably excited to watch.
This is why they have always been willing to follow Fengxuan wholeheartedly.
In other teams, they are just a tool, a tool used to kill people.
But in Fengxuan Alliance, Lu Feng treats them as human beings, treats them as his brothers, and allows each of them to live with dignity.
Even if they die, they will do their best to arrange everything for them after their death.
Following Fengxuan, they can rest assured.
Following Lu Feng, they feel at ease.
Compare hearts to hearts, and people's hearts change people's hearts.
So, how could they not be loyal and determined?
"Brother Feng, we saw it!"
Meng Fei and others were extremely excited.
Lu Feng nodded slightly, and then looked at the southern Xinjiang bandits.
Liu Yingze gave an order and all the weapons of everyone were confiscated.
And they hesitated for less than three seconds before handing him over without any resistance.
Although they know that if they hand over their weapons, they are just like meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.
But they know better that if they resist, they will definitely die worse!
A few thousand people against 70,000 people, aren't they fucking idiots?
In short, if they resist now, they will definitely die.
It's better to bow your head and surrender honestly. If Lu Feng is in a good mood, he might let them go.
Therefore, these people have made very wise choices one after another.
"How do you think I should treat you?"
Lu Feng looked at the time and then asked the short-haired middle-aged man.
"Brother Feng, I, we deserve death, we deserve death..."
"But please spare us, spare us..."
The middle-aged man with short hair knelt on his knees and kept begging for mercy.
This southern Xinjiang area is the territory of Fengxuan Alliance.
In fact, when they stepped into this place without permission, they had already committed a capital crime.
But not only did they set foot in this area, they also wanted to set up camp here and develop their power.
Even when he met the old Lu Feng of the Fengxuan Alliance, he made wild remarks and even wanted to attack Lu Feng.
Adding these several crimes together, they have ten lives, which is not enough to die!
Therefore, even if Lu Feng kills them now, they will have nothing to say.
However, they didn't want to die, so they could only keep begging for mercy.
"Give me a reason not to kill you."
Lu Feng looked at the short-haired middle-aged man and spoke in a calm tone.