As soon as the words were finished, the others had not yet reacted.

Nearly a thousand ragged men suddenly jumped out from the backside, holding weapons and bows and arrows, surrounding the three thousand imperial guards and grain convoys.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked!

The coldness of the wind and snow was instantly dispelled.

"Protect the car!!"

bass!

Fang Jie yelled and pulled out his long sword, and the same was true for the three thousand imperial guards. Although he didn't know where these people came out, he was obviously not a good person.

For a moment, swords roared like snow dragons roaring.

The two sides confronted each other, the atmosphere was depressing, and only the wind and snow were sobbing.

Liu Rushi's beautiful eyes were shocked. Before he reached Yingchuan, why did he encounter such a thing? Whose camp do they come from?

The only calm thing was Zhou Jian. His eyes were habitual and swept through nearly a thousand people on the high slopes on both sides sharply and quickly.

"Don't be nervous, there is no standard armor, it shouldn't be an army."

"It's a temporary assembly team in different ways."

"It should be... the bandit!" A wise light flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked!

Horse bandit!

At this time, the enemy's team separated one after another, and a man in his thirties walked out, wearing a thick tiger-skin coat, very rough, and holding a golden-ringed sword in his hand.

He swept below, because of the heavy snow and thick clothes, he seemed not to see the identity of the imperial guards.

"Let down your weapon!"

"We only have food."

"Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"Food, food, food!!" Thousands of people shouted, resounding throughout the snow.

Seeing this, the imperial guards were furious.

Fang Jie drew his sword and roared: "A bastard!"

"Do you know who we are? You snatched the head of Tai Sui Master!"

"Kneel down, otherwise you will die without a burial place!"

Suddenly, both sides were at a strife and were about to get out of fire.

"snort!"

"I care who you are. The one you robbed is your official family!"

"Now the natural disasters are heavy and snowing, and there are dead people everywhere. Only you have food."

"Why, we don't deserve to eat it? Only you dogs and officials can eat it?"

The rough man snorted coldly, as if he had a lot of prejudice against the official.

"presumptuous!!"

"Do it!"

"No one left!" Fang Jie yelled, and he was about to take action when he drew his sword.

"etc!"

Zhou Jian suddenly spoke at the center of the crowd, and then slowly walked out.

"Your Majesty." Fang Jie didn't understand why, so what else would he say to such a horse bandit?

Zhou Jian was interested and looked at the rough man.

"This batch of grain is for Yingchuan refugees. Are you sure you want to grab it?"

When the rough man and the horse bandits heard this, their expressions were obviously hesitant.

Then the rough man snorted coldly: "Stop coming!"

"Your food is supplied to the big people in Yingchuan City, so we people will only starve to death!"

"I'll give you one last chance. I don't want to kill anyone, leave the things behind!"

"Leave your ancestors eighteen..." Fang Jie was about to curse.

But Zhou Jian took a look and then shut up immediately.

"Just say this to you, I will give you a chance to make up for your merits."

“Where is this?”

"May I have your name?"

"How is Yingchuan now?"

The rough man's eyes were suspicious and a little solemn. He felt that Zhou Jian was extraordinary, and his aura was definitely a big shot.

"Why should I tell you?"

Zhou Jian's mouth gently raised: "Why?"

"Okay, I'll tell you."

As he said that, he gave a wink to the three thousand imperial guards.

I saw three thousand imperial guards standing in the snow, neatly and uniformly, and suddenly took off the cotton jacket outside with one hand.

Hurry!!
Chapter completed!