Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

"You didn't say anything, but I have eyes to see."

Song Zhi looked over seriously.

"If this was truly for the good of the people, or if this was a self-defense force formed by the people, why would they allow so many people in the city to starve to death, not to mention the rotting corpses? If ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely want to bury their relatives and friends, rather than just leaving them lying on the street without a second thought."

"Just based on this, you conclude that we are not good people?"

Zhang Yi was very dissatisfied. "When it's so hard to survive, who has the time to care about those things?"

"Of course there's more to it than that."

Song Zhi said, "You claimed you were deceived and didn't dare to open the city gates, but when we entered, you didn't show any fear at all. You were just wary and nervous about being discovered, and even looked at us and my appearance wantonly."

"As soon as we entered the City Lord's Mansion, your brothers' first reaction was not to see if we were good people, but to compliment our appearance. Don't you think it's strange?"

Zhang Yi looked surprised, "You're paying so much attention to this."

Song Zhi smiled and said, "We're new here and don't know whether there are people or ghosts inside. Isn't it normal to observe carefully? The most important thing is..."

She dragged out her words, "You said people in this city would kill for a single steamed bun. Since you've survived to the end, you should naturally treasure your food more. But we're not even related, and yet you're treating us to a meal right out of the gate. If we can't see such an obvious flaw, then you deserve to be tricked."

Zhang Yi's face was grim. "So that's how it is. So that's how it is. We are so vulnerable."

They had used this trick before, and it always worked, so they succeeded several times.

So he thought there was nothing wrong with this method, but he forgot that those people were refugees who were starving and had no way to retreat. Naturally, they would not think too much and would grab them like a life-saving straw.

Song Zhi and the others are different from those refugees.

At this time, the rest of the bandit brothers all gathered around, holding swords in their hands, and all looked like desperate criminals.

Song Zhi smiled. It turned out that these people didn't show up at first because their bandit temperament was too obvious and they were afraid of arousing suspicion, so they hid.

Hearing that something was wrong here, they all rushed out.

"Brother, why are you still talking nonsense to this bitch? There are only a hundred of them in total, and we only have more than 400 left. Are you afraid that we can't take them down?"

"That's right. After we've enjoyed ourselves, we'll skin them alive and tear their bones to avenge our dead brothers."

"This Song Yue has the best appearance, Brother Yi, I'll leave her to you to tame."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi nodded. "Since they have discovered the truth, there is no need for us to keep them. However, it would be a pity for Song Yue to enjoy it only once. After I enjoy it, I will cut the tendons of her hands and feet and throw her into the dungeon."

These people discussed their stay or departure in front of Song Zhi without any scruples, as if they were already in their pockets.

Song Zhiyi raised his hand and threw the dagger in his hand straight at Zhang Yi.

The dagger grazed Zhang Yi's cheek and flew out, instantly cutting a bloody wound on his face.

Zhang Yi's anger was instantly ignited, "You bitch, how dare you plot against me!"

As he said that, he drew his sword and rushed towards Song Zhi.

The rice porridge on his body fell off, making him look fierce and funny.

The battle was about to begin, and everyone started moving at once.

The sounds of ping-pong were heard, and the bandits were surprised to find that these women were not as weak as before, but were all agile and sharp.

Song Zhi dodged Zhang Yi's attack by moving sideways. Looking at Zhang Yi's expression, she said sarcastically, "You guys want to occupy Moyuan City and become local tyrants. You really think you are serious."

Zhang Yi's eyes turned red with excitement, "Bitch, I will make you live a life worse than death later."

Song Zhi didn't say anything else. He raised his left hand and another dagger appeared in his hand.

The two men fought with all their might, swords flashing and sabers flying, each move aimed at the vital points.

During this period, Song Zhi's martial arts skills improved greatly again, so dealing with such a bandit leader was naturally a piece of cake.

Zhang Yi originally thought that it would not be too difficult to defeat a female soldier, after all, men have natural advantages in both size and strength.

But after a few moves, he was shocked to find that he was becoming more and more exhausted and was no match for Song Zhi at all.

His expression changed from confusion to shock, and then from shock to fear.

"You...who are you?"

This question, which Song Zhi had asked not long ago, was now asked by Zhang Yi.

However, Zhang Yi obviously did not have Song Zhi's strategic planning skills, and could not guess Song Zhi's background, and he was in a panic.

When a person is in a panic, his movements will naturally become more panicky. Song Zhi immediately found his flaw and stabbed his right hand tendon with a dagger.

"what!"

A heart-wrenching scream rang out, and Zhang Yi stood there in pain, covering his wrist. The sword had fallen from his hand, and bright red blood continued to seep out from between his fingers.

"Sister-in-law!"

The bandits nearby immediately came over and flew into a rage when they saw Zhang Yi's injuries: "Bitch, how dare you hurt Brother Yi's hand!"

As he said that, he raised his knife and rushed towards Song Zhi.

As for Song Zhi~

Song Zhi stood there without moving, because when these people rushed over, other female soldiers around also blocked them.

Song Zhi smiled at Zhang Yi and said, "You have someone to help you. I am not alone."

But she was naturally not idle either, "If you don't want to cut my tendons, why don't you try this first."

She approached Zhang Yi step by step.

Zhang Yi was horrified and no longer had his previous calmness and arrogance.

He stepped back unconsciously, "You...don't come over here!"

Song Zhi's smile didn't fade, and he didn't stop. "Didn't you ask who I was? I'm the devil who sent you to hell. Are you happy to meet me?"

Zhang Yi felt like crying. What kind of existence had he provoked? Aren’t they just a group of delicate women? Why was their fighting ability completely different from what he imagined?

Originally, they thought that once the troops from the Phoenix Country arrived, entering the city would be a foregone conclusion. Then, they would not be able to stay in Mo Yuan City any longer, so they might as well reward themselves one last time and then withdraw.

Little did they know that this decision would put them in this situation. They could have left in a carefree manner.

Yes, he could also take those women in the dungeon who were being used to vent his anger, take some food, and find a mountain to start a comeback.

Zhang Yi suddenly felt a surge of regret in his heart, but when he saw that there were obviously more people on his side and the other women were not as powerful as Song Zhi, he felt that there was still room for improvement.