As I was thinking of this, I suddenly heard Sang Sheng's surprised voice: "Commander of the division, look, whose army is that?"

Looked up and down the sanson eyes looking at the past, has come to the town centre, shop miles, there is a fairly decent square, there is the size of the square at the town level is quite good, except for some officials gentry in the square shape also benches arranged in several columns of soldiers, clothing only some messy, but the momentum is very fill,Could these be the vigilantes?

As the distance drew nearer, the faces of the group that greeted them began to take shape.The first was a fat gentleman in the shape of a gentry, the left was a middle-aged man dressed as a merchant, and the right immediately attracted the attention of Kamabov and Sang Sang.On the left was a man of about thirty years of age, of medium height, thin face, yellow skin, a pair of very clever eyes, a short beard under the jaw, with his hands on his back, and an air of composure;On the right was a tall man of about twenty, with an imposing brow. His blond hair was slung back in a ponytail, looking very fashionable. His hands, however, stood with a great scabbard sword in the dirt in front of him and looked coldly at kamabov and his party as they approached.

"Your excellency, the lower officer is shilipu town's first season of wisdom, has been waiting here for a long time."When Kamabov and Sangsang dismounted and stepped forward, the fat gentleman in charge warmly greeted them and introduced himself.