Starting Today, I’ll Work as a City Lord

"Tat Tat Tat..."

There was a sound of hoofbeats.

"That's Lord Liu Feng's carriage." Someone shouted.

"Come on, let's go to see the swearing-in meeting." Someone immediately called a taxi to follow.

"Shall we go and have a look too?" Viscount Genie asked with interest.

"Alright, let's see how confident Liu Feng is." Viscount Gambaff nodded.

"Tat Tat Tat..."

When Liu Feng came to the school grounds outside the city, the army had already formed a team, and they all stood neatly in line. The steel armor looked very majestic in the morning sun, and the sharp eyes of the soldiers made people dare not look directly at them.

Outside the school grounds are some nobles, businessmen and civilians who came here. Some of the civilians looked at the army worriedly. There were their sons, or fathers, friends, and relatives in the army.

Whose parents are not worried about going to war! There are no immortals in war.

Liu Feng stood on the temporary wooden platform and looked at the army of more than 1,000 people in front of him. He couldn't help but feel very proud. These are his confidence, his right to speak, and the knife on his head to make rules.

With these troops, even if he mobilized the interests of others, others would not dare to say anything.

"It's hard for us to live a good life, but some people don't see us well. They are jealous that we have wheat to eat, meat to eat, clothes to wear, and houses to live in. The enemy wants to take everything away."

"Take away everything we have created through hard work, and satisfy them with their enjoyment for nothing, will you agree?" Liu Feng raised his arms and shouted.

"No answer!!!"

A tidy and chilling cry sounded.

"Then what should we do?" Liu Feng raised his voice and shouted.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

The roar full of murderous intent shut up the chattering crowd.

This scene caused the eyes of the Viscount Genie and other nobles who came to constrict their pupils. Their vision was not for ordinary people, and they immediately discovered the extraordinaryness of these knights.

Viscount Genie, "..."

Viscount Gambav, "..."

What the hell, a baron has raised so many knights, he is comparable to a duke!

"The equipment of these knights is too good." Viscount Genie stared at the army with wide eyes.

"I take back what I said before, Liu Feng will not necessarily lose this time." Viscount Gambaf said with emotion.

He was a bit afraid to leave. If Liu Feng really won, then Liu Feng would be the master of the West Land. His foundation was in the West Land, and he dared not offend Liu Feng.

Some nobles with ulterior motives showed fear in their eyes, and they restrained their thoughts a little bit. The display of force in front of them is not something they can offend.

The current effect is exactly what Liu Feng wants, and the brightening of the muscles is for deterrence.

And newspapers are for the sake of being famous, and they can't be called rebels, so that most people's mouths can be silenced.

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth was raised, and he walked to the carriage first, stood on the carriage, waved his hand, and shouted coldly, "Let's go!"

"Tap Tat Tat!"

The army stomped their feet neatly, turned around, and the sound of neat footsteps sounded, with indifferent faces, sharp eyes, and weapons gleaming with cold light, and they stepped rhythmically.

The whole army looks like an elite division.

Chapter 0689 noble showdown.

"Tat Tat Tat..."

The sound of horseshoes continued, and Earl Puli had already driven the distance for more than three days, and he would arrive in Xiyang City in one and a half days.

"Lord Puli, there is a wasteland ahead, and the road will be easier to walk." Viscount Philip said holding a sheepskin map, "After passing the wasteland ahead, there is a small city called Moth City, we can go tonight where to rest."

"Well, let the people behind follow up, the line is too long." Earl Puli said lightly.

"Yes." Viscount Philip replied indifferently.

He thinks it's nothing, isn't it like this for all expeditions? Anyway, it's enough to catch up during the war.

"Those little nobles are still following?" Earl Puli frowned.

"Yes, they hang far behind, they just don't approach us." Viscount Lippe said in a deep voice.

"It seems that they are a little cautious, or do they think that Liu Feng can withstand our attack?" Earl Puli sneered.

He has been an aristocrat for so many years, and he still became an earl by his own strength. He can easily guess what the other party is thinking.

"My subordinates have an opinion. After we took Xiyang City, we regarded all those nobles as Liu Feng's rebellion, and then..."

Viscount Philip stroked his neck with his hand, and said indifferently, "There are several cities, the amount of wheat should be enough."

"...Yes." Earl Puli thought for a while and agreed.

"Tat Tat Tat..."

"Master Earl, it's not good, there is a knight group blocking the way ahead." The chief knight galloped to report.

"Blocking the way? How many people?" Earl Puli asked with a serious face.

"About a thousand people." The chief knight said in a deep voice, "including the slaves transported."

"Do you know who it is?" Earl Puli said coldly, someone dared to block his way.

A thousand people, including slaves, is not on his mind. They have a thousand regular knights. If you add the slaves who transported them and the untouchables who explored the road, there are more than 2,000 of them at least.

Calculated in this way, the opponent's knights are at most five hundred, which is half of their number of knights, so there is no need to worry about this.

"The subordinates don't know it. Their flag is a strange snake, and there is a flag with a strange stroke pattern. The subordinates don't know it at all." The chief knight said helplessly.

"Go, take me to have a look." Earl Puli's face darkened.

"Yes." The chief knight hurriedly led the way.

Viscount Philip followed behind, frowning and thinking about something, that group of people were so courageous, they actually came to obstruct them.

In the middle of the wilderness, Liu Feng sat drinking tea in a simple tea shed, which was made of four sticks from a tree with a piece of sackcloth covering it.

"Master, they've arrived." Mina said coldly, her blue eyes locked on to the surging heads in front of her.