The opening saint broke into my backyard

An army of one hundred thousand, led by Zhuo Xiaofan, marched mightily towards the border of the southern region.

After traveling for about a month, I arrived at the border of the Southern Region.

The situation on the border of the Southern Region is even more barren than Zhuo Xiaofan imagined.

Years of riots have made the people here miserable.

There are starving people everywhere, and many houses are in ruins.

In the market, children with tags are placed on the street like goods.Years of riots have caused the economy here to collapse, the people cannot farm, the traders cannot make a living, and everything is in a state of paralysis.

Seeing this, Zhuo Xiaofan felt a little sad in his heart, he vowed to defeat these tough people as soon as possible, and bring everything back to normal.

Zhuo Xiaofan ordered the army to station outside the city, and led Xiao Jin and others into the city. He wanted to go to the military office in the city to see how they performed military defense.

According to Zhuo Xiaofan's knowledge, when the new dynasty was first established, the court also sent additional manpower, money and food, but why did the borders of the southern region become so chaotic.

After walking for a while, he saw the military affairs office, and what Zhuo Xiaofan didn't expect was that the military affairs office had declined to such an extent.

The dilapidated gate was half-hidden, and all the rivets on it were gone, like the front teeth of an elderly man, generally loose.The plaque at the door is crooked, hanging there languidly, like a frosted eggplant.The two stone lions at the door were supposed to be mighty, but only half of one head was left, and the other was broken up to the waist.

This should have been the toughest part of the whole journey, but it turned out to be so dilapidated.Zhuo Xiaofan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.How can such a spirit do it?

Zhuo Xiaofan pushed open the door, and the door made a loud noise.

But the loud noise obviously didn't affect the excitement inside.

There are a few people who look like soldiers, drinking and gambling.

"Who is in charge here?" Zhuo Xiaofan looked at the group in front of him angrily and asked.

Those people obviously didn't hear what Zhuo Xiaofan said, or even if they did, they didn't want to pay attention.

Zhuo Xiaofan waved his hand angrily, and suddenly a powerful force lifted the gambling table temporarily made of the dismantled door panels.

Gambling sieves and silver tumbled to the floor.

There was a big man with bushy eyebrows and big eyes who slapped the table angrily.

"Who the hell are you, you dare to lift our table? I'm really impatient." He said and flashed a knife.

The anger on Zhuo Xiaofan's face became even stronger: "I thought you were all a bunch of bloodless bastards, but I didn't expect you to know that you had knives in your hands. But why didn't your knives point at the Rongdi people, but at the Rongdi people? own people."

The big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stared at Zhuo Xiaofan coldly: "Who the hell are you? If you dare to meddle in my business, believe it or not, I'll hack you to death."

"Then you can try it." Zhuo Xiaofan glared at the big man with big eyebrows and big eyes angrily.

"You dare to provoke me, you are looking for death." The big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes really slashed at Zhuo Xiaofan with his knife.

But something that frightened him happened. His knife seemed to have cut some hard bone, and he couldn't cut it no matter how hard he tried.

Afterwards, his whole body seemed to be lifted up by a powerful force, and he flew upside down. His arm was numb from the shock, as if he was about to leave his body.

The big man with bushy eyebrows and big eyes looked at the young man in front of him in horror. He was really a bit of a goddamn villain. He was also a strong man in the realm of kings, and he was considered a first-class master in this southern border.But in front of the other party, as weak as a chicken, how advanced is the martial arts of this young man in front of him.

"Who the hell are you?" The big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked with a look of panic on his face.

Zhuo Xiaofan looked at him coldly: "You haven't answered me yet, who is in charge here?"

The big man with bushy eyebrows and big eyes stood up, breathing heavily, and said, "I am the manager here, from the sixth-rank guerrilla captain, you dare to beat the imperial court official, do you want to die?"

Zhuo Xiaofan angrily picked up this big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The people around the big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes were shocked. Their guerrilla captain was very big, at least three hundred catties.

Why is it that the young man in front of him picked up such a strong leader, as easily as picking up a chicken.Are you dazzled?

The guerrilla captain with thick eyebrows and big eyes kicked hard on his feet, struggling desperately, but Zhuo Xiaofan's apparently small hand, like a pair of iron clamps, firmly held it in the air, as if lifting Holding a weightless object, I really don't know where the strength of this young man in front of him comes from.

"You also know that you are an official of the imperial court. It is already light for me to beat you. If I don't kill you, it will be cheaper for you." As he said, he hit him hard on the stomach with his right hand, and then slapped him Throw it on the ground.

The whole body of the guerrilla captain seemed to be falling apart, and he felt the qi and blood in his body tumbling. If it wasn't for strong suppression, the blood would have already spit out.

"What are you still doing in a daze, chop him up for me." The guerrilla captain pointed at Zhuo Xiaofan angrily and said.Suffering such shame and humiliation, the guerrilla captain only wanted to kill Zhuo Xiaofan.

"Which one of you dares?" Xiao Jin shouted from the side, and then took out the Tiger Talisman in his hand.

The guerrilla captain and his subordinates were suddenly dumbfounded. As the most senior strategist at the lowest level, he naturally knew what the tiger talisman in front of him represented.
This tiger talisman represents all the military power that can be raised on the southern border.

Some time ago, the imperial court said they would send someone down, could it be this person?

The guerrilla captain adjusted his clothes, with a trace of panic on his face: "Could it be that you are the general's subordinate that was mentioned in the military newspaper?"

"Subordinate?" Xiao Jin glared at the guerrilla captain and said angrily, "What subordinate, this is the current regent, who came here to quell the rebellion in the southern border this time."

The reason why the guerrilla captain thought that Zhuo Xiaofan was just a subordinate of a general sent from above was because Zhuo Xiaofan was too young.But he recalled Zhuo Xiaofan's skill just now, and nodded with conviction.

"Prince Regent, please forgive me. The villain has eyes and can't see Mount Tai, he really deserves to die." The guerrilla captain hurriedly saluted and apologized.

Zhuo Xiaofan pointed at the guerrilla captain: "Of course you deserve to die, and everyone here deserves to die."