The Sima governor actually mobilized the state soldiers to rob each other. What would happen if this matter got out?

Sima Taishou was a man known in several states for his "good reputation". He was so elegant and refined, and a first-class noble man. The slightest contact with copper coins would tarnish his reputation, not to mention that he mobilized troops and killed people for 15,000 taels of gold!

If this bad reputation gets out, will Sima Taishou still have the face to see people?

Can he still sit securely on the throne of the prefect?

Sima Taishou's throne is unstable. Will Li Xiaoling and Zhao Heihu, who follow him wholeheartedly, and Li Duwei and Zhao Xiaowei's trusted state soldiers, still have a good life?

Therefore, the state soldiers carefully cleaned the battlefield with the dim light of the rockets, trying their best to eliminate all clues.

Zhao Heihu looked at Chu Tian and shook his head gently: "Chu Dangtou, stick out your neck obediently, I will give you a quick death!"

Chu Tian looked at Zhao Heihu and smiled gently: "Captain Zhao, today's matter is not so easy to resolve, right?"

"Huh?" Zhao Heihu felt a chill in his heart, and a terrible and dangerous aura came from behind him. He didn't bother to kill Chu Tian. He spun his body, and the six-foot-long sword in his hand, with a piercing scream, cast a dazzling arc of light behind him.

A mace that was more than two meters long, with a handle as thick as a bowl and a hammer head that was even thicker than before, whistled and smashed into Zhao Heihu's sword. With a loud noise, the sword in Zhao Heihu's hand broke into dozens of pieces, and a deep sword mark of an inch was also made on the mace by the sword.

"Damn! Who are you?" Zhao Heihu retreated in panic, but forgot that Chu Tian was behind him.

Chu Tian chuckled and took a step forward, his body almost pressed against Zhao Heihu's back. The Eight-sided Sword was originally fastened to the leather arm guard on his right arm, but now it came out of his left sleeve like a swimming fish, and pierced into the connection between Zhao Heihu's breastplate with a biting chill.

The sword tip was three inches into his body, and Zhao Heihu roared angrily. A black air rose from his arms, passed over his shoulders at an extremely strange angle, and slammed down on Chu Tian's head.

Chu Tian put away his sword and stepped back, just avoiding Zhao Heihu's full-strength attack.

The mace in front of Zhao Heihu rolled up black air, like a giant snake shaking its head and tail, and hit Zhao Heihu's chest hard.

The thumb-thick, half-foot-long spikes on the mace smashed Zhao Heihu's breastplate and sank deeply into his chest. Zhao Heihu screamed and grabbed the mace head that was almost as thick as his waist with both hands, glaring at the burly figure in front of him that was even taller than him!

"Ah Gou, you are a pig-dog. When I came to deliver fish to my house on weekdays, you were as obedient as a dog!"

Zhao Heihu had excellent eyesight. Although the light was dim, he still recognized at a glance that the burly young man behind him who was holding a giant mace and had amazing strength in his hands, and seemed to be much stronger than Li Xiaoling, was Agou.

He is honest and even a little stupid in his daily life. He follows Chu Tian around the city all day long. He likes to fight with street thugs after drinking. He also goes to the casino to play a few hands occasionally. Once he loses money, he will beat all the thugs and dealers in the casino and make them cry and run away. He often eats and dine for free and breaks people's arms and legs if they don't pay. He has asked Chu Tian to apologize and pay compensation countless times. He is a well-known rough man in the city of Qizhou.

"Brother Tian said, I'm not a dog, I'm a wolf!"

Tonight, Agou's usually simple and stupid face was filled with a frightening and savage killing intent. He grinned at Zhao Heihu and pulled the mace hard. Zhao Heihu was unstable and staggered forward a few steps because of Agou's brute force!

Zhao Heihu was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

The power of Agou's mace was brutal and overbearing, but it was not because of his profound cultivation. This kid's cultivation was less than a hundred years at most. The power of his mace was so brutal because of his natural strong bones and muscles, and his natural strength!

Li Xiaoling noticed the movement here from afar. He saw Chu Tian stabbing Zhao Heihu with his sword, and also saw Agou hitting Zhao Heihu with his stick.

What shocked Li Xiaoling even more was that the black energy rising from Agou's mace was clearly the secret method of the army's snake bite! How could a scoundrel who roamed in the market learn the secret martial arts of the Great Jin Army?

Moreover, the Great Snake Bite is not a secret that lower-level officers and soldiers can access. Only senior officers above the rank of captain are qualified to access it!

Where did Agou learn the snake bite technique?

How could a man who had learned how to bite like a big snake be a thug for a fishmonger?

There were shrill howls in the dense forest, and even more panicked shouts from afar. Those were the guards Zhao Heihu had just sent to guard the dense forest. The howls of more than a dozen guards came one after another, some hundreds of feet away, and some not far from the dense forest.

A little bit of pale green light lit up in the dense forest, and the howling of the guards soon disappeared. Low panting and wild roars were approaching, and the sound of dead branches and leaves being trampled and broken could be heard in the dense forest.

"Who is it?" Li Xiaoling screamed, "Men, prepare for battle!"

Zhao Heihu also screamed in pain. He held on to Agou's mace tightly and refused to let go. The mace's brute force attacked him, making his internal organs feel extremely uncomfortable. The soft spot that was stabbed by Chu Tian continued to bleed, and his physical strength was quickly draining away.

At this critical moment, the old yellow wolf pounced on him. The big guy, who had long been ignited with ferocity, raised his front paws and slapped Zhao Heihu's neck fiercely. The sharp claws, which were about a foot long, cut the steel wire sheath on Zhao Heihu's neck fiercely, splashing a large number of sparks.

The old yellow wolf's full-strength attack had a force of over ten thousand pounds. Zhao Heihu's neck made a "crack" sound and he staggered forward.

Before Zhao Heihu could raise his head, strong winds blew from both sides, and four green wolves, slightly smaller than the old yellow wolf, pounced on him and bit Zhao Heihu's wrists and ankles with extremely vicious and ferocious bites.

The wolf's fangs, which were more than two inches long, bit through Zhao Heihu's bones, and the sound of bones breaking was very piercing.

Zhao Heihu cried out in pain. He looked in panic at the big blue wolf hanging on him and shaking its head vigorously.

Why wolves? Why are there a group of wolves here?

The howling of wolves could be heard continuously from the dense forest. More than a hundred huge blue wolves slowly emerged from the dense forest, with their tongues hanging out and saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths.

"Wolf, it's a wolf!"

"Why are there wolves outside of Qizhou City? Shouldn't these ghost creatures be in the deep mountains?"

"This wolf is coming for us. These guys are war beasts raised by someone!"

Li Xiaoling looked at these big blue wolves in panic. These were the ferocious wild creatures that lived deep in the wilderness. The fighting power of one blue wolf was comparable to that of two elite state soldiers. More than a hundred big blue wolves were attacking in groups. Without five times the number of troops, it would be impossible to withstand their impact!

However, their own soldiers had just finished a fierce battle and their spirits were in the worst state. Moreover, they had just been cleaning up the battlefield, their formation was messy, and they were far apart from each other!

"Fight!" Li Xiaoling roared, blood gushing out of his mouth: "Chu Tian, ​​you filthy bastard, where did you get these wolves from?"

While roaring, Li Xiaoling looked at the old yellow wolf who was slapping Zhao Heihu's head frantically. He was so angry that he spat out blood.

Chu Tian usually rides an old yellow wolf when he goes in and out of Qizhou City. Where do you think these big blue wolves came from?

Before Li Xiaoling could get a clear answer, a light shout suddenly came from the dense woods around him. The sound of bowstrings vibrating was like the roar of heavy drums. Hundreds of pure steel crossbow arrows, each about a foot long, swept across the battlefield like a storm. More than a hundred armored soldiers fell down with wailing in unison.