Chapter 644: A Bloody Reunion Chapter 644: A Bloody Reunion On channel 2935 tonight, the pig's head is waiting for everyone to flicker It started on time at eight o'clock in the evening, and the pig's head had gossip, hehe As soon as Lin Qi and the others walked out of the teleportation array, Sha Xinyue quickly destroyed the teleportation array.
Before they could see their surroundings clearly, the sound of dense hooves was already heard like thunder.
With the sound of shrill whistles, more than a thousand cavalry rushed out like a storm from behind a sand dune miles away.
These cavalrymen were clad in tattered iron armor, and under the rusty iron armor with holes everywhere, they were covered in various colors of crude leather armor.
Lin Qi's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that these leather armors were not regular military armor, they should have been sewn by himself after picking off the animal skins.
Because of the craftsmanship, these leather armors are ugly and strange to the extreme, and some of them have not even been cleaned of animal hair.
As for their mounts, there were ordinary war horses and ordinary sand camels, and all of them looked a little malnourished, and their eyes showed a green glow of hunger.
But there are also hundreds of strange monsters, such as the Bactrian camels with fleshy wings on their backs that rush to the front, and when they run, these Bactrian camels are entangled in wind and sand under their feet, and the speed of running is terrifying, and the complexion of these monsters is much better.
The two sides were only a few miles apart, and this group of cavalry with loud and strange screams quickly rushed in front of Lin Qi and the others.
With a soft shout, the warrior riding on the back of a meat-winged Bactrian hump swung his spear and slammed it down on Xiong Wanjin's head.
"Fat pig, you are so fat, are you the boss of this caravan?"
Xiong Wanjin didn't have time to dodge, this warrior actually had the strength of the upper rank of the heavenly rank, although Xiong Wanjin got great benefits in the pool of the divine source, but in addition to the fat and flesh of his body were replaced by the fat condensed by the power of the divine source, his own strength was only to the lower level of the heavenly rank.
So the heavy iron spear smashed Xiong Wanjin's head hard, making a muffled sound.
Xiong Wanjin looked at the soldier with a spear in his hand, and suddenly jumped up angrily: "Bastard, you dare to hit me, do you know who Fifth Young Master Xiong is, do you know who my brother-in-law is?"
This place already belongs to the territory of the Blood Qin Empire, and these cavalrymen still have the unique logo of the Blood Qin regular army on their chests, they are all the troops of the Blood Qin Empire, and there is a prince and brother-in-law as a backer, Xiong Wanjin's aura immediately broke out completely The warrior was stunned, and then the warriors who surrounded Lin Qi and his party all covered their stomachs and laughed, and some unscrupulous warriors laughed loudly: "Your brother-in-law, isn't your brother-in-law just us, hahaha, so many of our brothers, all of them are your brothers-in-law."
People in the military have always been rude, and they never pay attention to anything between words.
These soldiers under the seat of the governor of the Celery Protectorate are arrogant and accustomed to it on weekdays, and their governor is a person with a big backer, so they don't have the slightest fear in the face of Xiong Wanjin, a typical gentleman.
But their words are indeed too hurtful.
Xiong Wanjin was so angry that he gasped, he gritted his teeth and took out two magic sealing balls and waited to smash them out, anyway, with his prince and brother-in-law as a backer, Xiong Wanjin was not afraid that he would not be able to end after killing these soldiers who claimed to be the pro-soldiers of the Governor's Mansion.
When he was in the Western Continent, Xiong Wanjin still behaved very well, but when he returned to the Blood Qin Empire, how could he have suffered such a kind of anger Lin Qi pressed Xiong Wanjin's hand, he coughed lightly, and slowly took two steps forward.
He glanced around at the warriors, his keen gaze scanning over the apparently well-maintained but still dilapidated weapons on their hands.
With swords covered in gaps, strong bows with homemade tendons as a replacement, and even patches on their boots, it was clear that the soldiers' quartermaster condition was very problematic.
And Lin Qi heard the slogan they called out at the beginning, but when was it the turn of the army to collect the commercial tax It's a poor and crazy army But it is undeniable that the strength of these fighters is very strong, unexpectedly strong.
Among the more than 1,000 warriors, thirty percent actually have heavenly cultivation, and the rest are all warriors with a mid-level status or above.
What made Lin Qi even more frightened was that among the more than a thousand warriors, there were still four saints who were hiding in the team and were intently monitoring his group Although he knew that there was a great difference between the situation in the Blood Qin Empire and the Western Continent, but there were four saints in a cavalry of more than a thousand people, and Lin Qi had a sense of collapse.
In the Western Continent, all the people who have cultivated above the Holy Realm will not be able to hide from the world, otherwise they will be severely punished by the so-called continental covenant.
But in the Blood Qin Empire, saint-level powerhouses actually appeared in the grassroots troops Either the pro-army team of the governor of the Western Protectorate is particularly strong, or the army of the Blood Qin Empire is basically composed like this Lin Qi only felt that his teeth were sour, the Blood Qin Empire, this territory is many times larger than the Western Continent, and its heritage is really not comparable to the Western Continent.
Lin Qi remembered what Dragon City had said to him back then, and he was more and more full of longing for this magical and ancient empire.
After carefully looking at these soldiers, these soldiers also seemed to have noticed Lin Qi's temperament that was different from that of mortals, and they clenched their weapons at the same time.
The four saints who were hiding in the crowd of soldiers slowly rode out of the ranks, and then slammed their right fists into their hearts.
"Welcome to the Protectorate of the Western Empire," one of the strongest officers, who had reached the strength of the upper rank of the saints, said in a deep voice: "According to the order of the Governor, the goods on your body need to pay a 10% commercial tax.
As for the woman the brothers just said, it's a joke, please don't take it seriously."
Lin Qi squinted his eyes and smiled: "If we don't have enough strength, it's not a joke."
The officer also smiled, and he nodded seriously: "If you don't have enough strength, it's really not a joke."
The brothers have suffered here, and it is also appropriate to collect some business taxes, and the caravan can sacrifice a few women, but it can ensure their own safety, this kind of thing, it is justified" Sha Xinyue snorted unhappily.
The four officers glanced at Sha Xinyue, their eyes suddenly lit up, and then they sighed at the same time and shook their heads helplessly.
The officer said indifferently just now: "Maybe you have some strength, but in the Xidi Protectorate, it is better to follow the rules set by the governor."
It's your luck to run into us, and if you run into a team led by other brothers, you'll be... ” Dozens of soldiers jumped off their mounts, and the officer said coldly: "Look at your appearance, there are indispensable space magic weapons on your body, all space magic weapons are opened, let's check the goods, ten taxes are levied one, this price is very fair."
Xiong Wanjin's eyes widened, and he scolded loudly with red eyes: "My brother-in-law is the eighteenth prince of today, the eighteenth king of Dinghai who is enshrined by His Majesty, you Qiu Ba, dare to collect my taxes, whether my team is a caravan or not, my Xiong family has never paid business taxes."
Thumbs pointed at his nose fiercely, Xiong Wanjin shouted angrily: "Fifth Young Master Xiong doesn't pay taxes in Haicheng, this wild place in Western Xinjiang, you still want to peel off Fifth Young Master Xiong's body and find you dead."
Lin Qi rolled his eyes, he finally saw Xiong Wanjin's cunning side.
The donkey lay on Xiong Wanjin's shoulder, squinted his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "their uncle, these grandsons are fat, you can't just move your mouth, rush up and fight, their uncle, kill them."
The surrounding warriors became silent, and no one said a word.
But there was a strange atmosphere brewing among these warriors, their eyes became more and more strange, they stared at Lin Qi and the others, and there was a faint smell of blood on their bodies slowly swinging away.
Lin Qi frowned and said in a low voice, "We're just passing by, not a caravan, so we don't want to cause trouble."
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Of course, if you insist on giving me trouble, I don't mind doing something."
With a shake of his left arm, the Desert Divine Bracelet let out a low roar, and countless yellow sand within a radius of three miles rose into the sky, condensing into tens of thousands of yellow sand pythons with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl swimming all over the sky.
These giant pythons formed by the condensation of yellow sand exuded a suffocating and powerful coercion, and the faces of the soldiers present suddenly changed, and they looked at the four officers leading the army at the same time.
The strongest officer stared at Lin Qi's wrist deadly: "Hey, the holy weapon that controls wind and sand, no wonder there is such a big breath."
However, I would like to advise you that the rules of the Protectorate of the Western Governor were laid down by our Governor.
You have some strength, but compared to our Governor... ” All the warriors showed a sneering smile, and it was clear that they had full confidence in their governor.
Xiong Wanjin jumped to his feet and shouted: "You governor, where is your governor, I must let my brother-in-law clean him up."
The officer squinted at Xiong Wanjin, and then smiled proudly: "Our governor is the famous Slaughtering City Blood Spirit, General Yingyang, and the Lord of Zhenxi Bolong City, what is he?"
Xiong Wanjin was so angry that his face turned blue, in this western territory, these local snakes don't give face to his brother-in-law, and he really has no way.
His brother-in-law's sphere of influence was in Haicheng, the largest port city in the eastern region of the Blood Qin Dynasty, a giant seaport a hundred times larger than Dunerke.
But in a place like the yellow sand in Western Xinjiang, many people probably have never heard of the name of Dinghai King.
Lin Qi's face became extremely weird, he glanced at the officer, silently took out a wooden card, and threw it at the other party.
This wooden plaque is the one that was given to Lin Qi when Long Cheng left, representing Long Cheng himself.
"This is" The four officers were all dumbfounded.
Lin Qi smiled, nodded slowly with his hands behind his back and said, "Go and inform me, just say...
Lin Qi, who accompanied him to the Gallic palace to steal the jade seal, came" Half an hour later, with a shrill strange scream, Long Cheng, who was only wearing a pair of thin trousers, rode a sand leopard and galloped towards him.
From a distance, he stretched out his hands to Lin Qi, but when he saw Sha Xinyue standing behind Lin Qi, Long Cheng immediately forgot about Lin Qi and threw him out of the clouds.
Jumping up from the back of the sand leopard in a coquettish manner, and gliding in the air for nearly a mile, Long Cheng landed lightly in front of Sha Xinyue, and stretched out his hands to Sha Xinyue with a smile: "Beautiful young lady, dare to ask you how many times you have been entangled all night":