God obsession system

The sound of "dang, clang, clang" gongs sounded in the city, and the sound of orderly footsteps and armor pieces colliding came from everywhere.

Shouts, curses, and cries were mixed together.

Liu Qingqing also came out of the room when she heard the sound, mentioned Er Gou, who had just had a full meal and was basking in the sun with his eyes squinted in the yard, and rushed towards the direction with the densest sound together with Gu Yuncheng.

When the two arrived, they saw a few men in modern clothes lying on the ground panting, with obvious beating scars on their faces.

Behind them, a group of people also dressed in modern clothes huddled together, looking in horror at the surrounding soldiers in armor holding sharp spears.

Among them, a young man who appeared to be in his early 20s was confronting the leader of the group of soldiers.

In the distance, more and more modern people were driven here by the people in Diaoyu City and patrolling soldiers.

"This general, how can you beat ordinary people at will!"

The young man said angrily.

"Beating? Hmph, I would be fine if I didn't kill them.

You group of refugees suddenly appeared in the city, who knows if they are the spies of the Tartars? "

The leading general also looks to be only in his 20s, and possesses the extraordinary strength of the 7th level of the Yellow rank.

Although he knew that he was not the young opponent in front of him, the general was not afraid at all.

Hearing this, the young man calmed down and asked hesitantly.

"General, what era is it now, and where is this place?"

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. The leader general looked like a mirage projection at first glance, so how could he know what era it is now.

"It's the first year of Kaiqing, and the place where you are standing is called Diaoyu City, don't you know that?

What, you refugees are so stupid? "

Unexpectedly, the leader of the team really replied to him, but there was some joke in his voice.

The young man was not angry when he saw this, and was about to continue asking questions when a burst of heavy footsteps interrupted their chat.

The sergeants in the north of the encirclement dodged to the sides, revealing a group of soldiers behind them holding long knives and large shields and wearing heavy armor all over their bodies.

There were more than ten soldiers in this team, and after squeezing in from the outside, they were arranged separately on both sides.

A fierce and murderous aura was released from these elites.

It hits the minds of ordinary people.

Modern people who have been living comfortably have never seen such a battle before, and they were too frightened to speak.

The less courageous even started to tremble.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

According to Gu Yuncheng's perception, the cultivation base of the dozen or so heavy armored infantry who had just entered the encirclement had reached the first level of the Mysterious Level, and the heavy armor on their bodies also had the quality of the Mysterious Level.

And this is the projection effect after being suppressed by the secret realm.

If we go back to the real history, I am afraid that everyone in this heavy infantry will have a prefecture-level cultivation.

Behind the heavy infantry squad of more than a dozen people was Wang Jian, the magistrate of Hezhou, wearing a purple official uniform.

After entering the circle, Wang Jian looked around and frowned when he saw people being brought here continuously in the distance.

Said to Meng Deman, the only extraordinary person in the crowd who was also confronting the general of the Song Army just now.

"Where did you come from, and how did you get here?"

Although Meng Deman didn't understand the ranks symbolized by the official uniforms of the Song Dynasty, he saw that this person was the leader of the soldiers around him, so he lowered his attitude and bowed his hands.

"This officer, whose surname is Meng and whose name is Deman, came here because we encountered a mysterious secret realm and were sent here."

Hearing this, Wang Jian didn't react at all. He stood there thinking for a while, his eyes scanning among the soldiers, as if he was looking for someone.

After searching for a while without success, the man withdrew his gaze and said indifferently to Meng Deman.

"I don't care where you come from, since you are in Lao Tzu's territory, you must abide by Lao Tzu's rules.

Now the [-] Tartar army has completely surrounded Diaoyu City, and all residents in the city will be managed according to wartime rules.

Since you came from elsewhere, now I can only deal with you as refugees. "

Seeing that the besieged group of modern people started to commotion again, Wang Jian coughed, and the aura of the 6th level of the Xuan level suddenly burst out.

Many ordinary people began to have trouble breathing, and the surroundings naturally became quiet again.

"Now all resources are allocated uniformly.

Except for the very old people and young children, everyone else had to participate in defending the city or farming, and weaving could be exchanged for food.

There is no waste in the city.

If you are unwilling to abide by the discipline in the city, bring it up now, and I will send someone to send it to the gate of the city, and life and death have nothing to do with me from now on.

If no one wants to leave now, I will send someone to tell you about the rules in the city in a while, and if anyone violates it in the future, they will be killed immediately. "

After finishing these words in one breath, Wang Jian nodded in satisfaction after waiting for a while when no one spoke.

Just about to turn around and leave, a young man with a sports backpack in the crowd finally mustered up his courage and said loudly.

"Shouldn't you extraordinary people protect ordinary people like us? This is your duty. How can you do this!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Meng De moved his mouth a lot, and just as he was about to speak, Wang Jian spoke out first.

The man looked at the young man who spoke just now with eyes like a fool, and sneered.

"Protect you? Tch, I led my brothers to fight the enemy bravely on the city wall to protect you from being slaughtered by those Tartars!

What, don't you think it's enough?

Do you think you are my good son?

Or is Lao Tzu your grandfather?

Should I kneel down and coax you?

Did Nima treat herself like an onion?Hard batch.

If you don't want to stay here, get out. "

The scolding made the young man's face turn red, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned around and walked down the mountain.

Wang Jian winked at a soldier next to him, and the soldier stepped forward and kicked the young man who hadn't walked a few steps to the ground.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say you left voluntarily? You don't keep promises!"

"To shut up!"

The soldier punched him, and the extraordinary power knocked out several of his teeth.

"Didn't you get a clear view of the city's defenses when you went out like this?"

The soldier skillfully tied up the young man with a rope, took out a blackened white cloth from his arms, blindfolded the young man, and led him out of the city.

Everyone who saw this scene fell silent, and even some weaker girls wept softly.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers began to confiscate the supplies carried by these people and distribute them uniformly. This time, no one resisted.

Gu Yuncheng and Liu Qingqing stood in the distance, watching the whole process clearly.

Trembling with girlishness, she pulled out the Longyuan Sword and was about to rush over, but was pulled back by Gu Yuncheng.

"Gu Yunyun, what do you mean!"