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The wide city gate of 'Halinska' can almost accommodate five carriages in parallel, but the crowds and carriages entering and leaving the city make it seem a bit crowded.

In front of the city gate, there is an area specifically responsible for interrogation and inspection. Individuals and small groups can enter the city by queuing up directly. However, large caravans must register to enter the city and must complete the registration after a comprehensive inspection. Release.

When George and the others came over, a large area in front of the city gate was already occupied by carriages and horses. Each team gathered in a noisy heap. Teams of hundreds are very common here. It seems that this is an area specially designed for caravans to stop and inspect.

The soldiers responsible for inspection and registration were mostly Iberians. They inspected and carefully checked the items in these teams. There must be specific documents to determine what products and people are in the team, including where the team comes from and where it has passed.

Even if people from the eight major tribes come here, if they bring a large number of vehicles, they have to go through the formalities according to the procedures. However, leaders usually don't wait here. They show their identity and can go in without queuing.

After arriving here, the Canglan knights took people to meet the person in charge of the city gate. It seemed that the Canglan family was very prestigious here. After a while, a team of people responsible for inspection came over to inspect and register.

Some of the surrounding caravans seemed a little dissatisfied with this kind of 'plugging in' behavior, but after looking at the bodyguards in the team who had hawk-like eyes, they did not do anything in the end and could only turn their dissatisfaction into something. For the sake of criticism.

During the inspection, George, Salman and others strolled around the vehicle and observed the city wall.

On the city wall not far away, strong and sturdy Southern Wilderness soldiers stood on the city wall. They held bows and arrows and looked at the crowd below with their eyes like torches. Occasionally, a few groups of cavalry passed by near the inspection area. They were well-armored and moved like wind and thunder, raising pieces of dust and smoke as they passed by.

However, despite this deterrence, there were still fights and troubles near the city gate. But it seems that this situation is extremely common, and everyone around is holding their shoulders and watching the excitement. And some fights were unclear whether they were wrestling matches or real conflicts. But without exception, those who have fights and conflicts are Southern Wilderness people.

The soldiers on the city wall turned a blind eye to this, and it seemed that as long as these people did not approach the restricted area in front of the city gate, they would not interfere.

Only when these fights became more and more intense would the passing cavalry rush over and whip them with their whips. Occasionally, if someone makes a big fuss, the cavalrymen will just tie them up with horse shackles and drag them behind the horses without saying a word.

The person being dragged could not stand at all, and the clothes on his body would be torn into pieces soon. However, these people from the Southern Wilderness who were being punished yelled and cursed loudly while being dragged, without any intention of begging for mercy or repenting.

Seeing this scene, George looked strange. Originally, when he saw the soldiers on the city wall, he thought that the discipline here was strict and the city must be extremely orderly. But it's a pity that the troublemakers are all bastards and can't be truly restrained.

George noticed that the cavalry looked very arrogant, but in fact when they were beating and dragging people, they were always picking on people - there were a few guys who took the lead in making trouble, and there was no cavalry to take care of them. He just rode his horse over and dispersed the group of guys who were fighting. After the groups were dispersed, the leading guys started yelling at the cavalry, and a fat man picked up a stone and threw it at the retreating cavalry. .

Seeing the cavalry officer's head being beaten with a stone, George touched his chin and almost laughed.

'I have never seen such an arrogant person. ’

The leaders of these groups all wore clothes that were very similar to Moss's favorite suit of bright red silk, except that they had fewer patterns and lighter colors. The unicorn fur on his head is also very similar, but there are not so many totems drawn, and the horn on the moskin hat has long been replaced by a big devil's horn from an ogre's unicorn.

George looked at the flags erected by the caravan where these people belonged, and found that they seemed to be large and well-known tribes in the Southern Wilderness. I don’t know why the fight started.

It seems that the cavalry can tell at a glance which nobles of the large tribes cannot be messed with, but they are the main ones causing trouble.

Especially the fat man who threw things, he seemed to be very capable of hitting. Judging from the decoration, he is very different from the decoration on Moss, but there are many patterns. He seems to be a noble of the same class. After the people around him were beaten by him, few people dared to fight back. No matter who they were, they only wanted to hit the fat man's followers. Even the cavalry whose heads were smashed ran away without looking back after hearing the fat man's curse.

"Spring and summer are the main hunting seasons. In order to clean up the wolves that harass the herdsmen and the wild boars that harm the fields, various tribes will move." Salman said: "The most conflicts occur at this time - although the chief chief Areas were divided into different tribes, but few actually followed them.”

"Yeah." Moss interjected while looking at the guys checking the goods: "How can you graze if you always stay in one place? And that old bastard 'Smoke' is very partial and takes the best pasture. They are all given to my relatives - those losers who are waiting to die, who will obey them?"

At this time, George heard an angry curse from the team. After looking around with Moss and others, he found that the hands and feet of the soldiers responsible for the inspection seemed a little unclean.

The Canglan knights who followed these soldiers to inspect turned a blind eye to this, but William and others who walked past saw this scene. In William's look, an arbitration knight next to him stared and whipped him a few times.

The leather armor on those soldiers was torn to pieces by this whip, and their backs were also torn open. The pain was so painful that they fell to the ground and rolled around with grins on their faces.

The leader of the team, who was laughing and talking with the Canglan Knights, was stunned when he saw this scene. He opened his mouth and cursed, then he drew out his sword with a red face. But after looking up and seeing William and others looking at him with a sneer, the captain was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but blinked hard.

The leader wore the robe of a priest knight's armor, and the whipper wore the black armor of the Temple Judgment Corps. The emblem of the Holy Court on his chest shone brightly in the sun, and the captain's head buzzed, and his face turned pale.

"Things with no eyes, you can just touch the things in the Holy Court?!"

After William finished speaking, the arbitration knight whipped him several more times, causing the dirty soldier to roll around on the ground.