"Master Nioh, subordinate Wu Shouguo, please greet Master Nioh."

With a large group of people, Wu Shouguo quickly squeezed through the dense crowd and came to Chen Fan. He knelt down with a puff and pointed at Qian Qian beside him with a smile on his face.

"Master Ren, this person is Jingzhou city guard Qian Qian. This person is stubborn and dare to oppose Lord Ren, and is an enemy of our teacher of benevolence. His subordinates have firmly controlled him, just wait. It’s about the adults."

Chen Fan looked at Wu Shouguo deeply and smiled slightly: "I remember, there is no one in my staff called Wu Shouguo. Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"

"Remembered right." Wu Shouguo said immediately: "From today, the entire Jingzhou is owned by adults. As the prefect of Jingzhou, I will naturally become an adult's subordinate."

"Although the subordinates don't have much ability, it is still possible to serve adults in front of and behind the horse."

When the words fell, Chen Fan laughed, and everyone around him laughed.

Turning over and dismounting, Chen Fan looked at Qian Qian, who was unkempt and looked dead, and pointed at Wu Shou Guodao: "Is it wrong to lose to such a person?"

"Not injustice!"

Qian Qian's answer was unexpected, but it was not injustice, not Wu Shouguo, but Chen Fan.

"You are called the King of Nene, I think it's a bit of a bad name, so good at conspiracy and tricks, I think you should be called the king of traitors!"

"Bold!"

When Ling Feiyang heard the words, he immediately stood up, drew his sword, and directly touched Qian Qian's throat.

"When he dies, he still utters wild words. How can a defeated general be brave?"

Hearing this, Qian Qian slowly closed his eyes, then leaned forward, meaning that he would die directly under Ling Feiyang's sword.

Chen Fan had already paid attention to this person's reaction, and when he saw this, he immediately grabbed Ling Feiyang's sleeves and shifted his arms a bit, which saved Qian Qian's life.

"Are you so anxious to be loyal to Chen Yi?"

"I, Qian Qian, is loyal to Da Chen!!"

Chen Fan nodded secretly. He is now missing a strong general. He who originally liked Qian Qian a little bit, but now that he has officially contacted him, he can hardly suppress the love of talent in his heart.

However, this person is a bit stubborn and must not be easily subdued, otherwise it will be counterproductive, so we have to think about it for a long time.

"Uncle Ling, take this person to the rear and detain him well, and try him again when I have time!"

The expression in Chen Fan's eyes seemed to indicate something, Ling Feng immediately heard the message and ordered Qian Qian to take Qian Qian away.

At the same time, Chen Fan finally looked at the dense population of Jingzhou people in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, his voice spread throughout the audience, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Thank you all for your contribution to my great Chen Haiyan Heqing. Chen's words and sentences are true. The first 30,000 people who opened the gates of the city can get rich rewards."

"People who are slow should not be discouraged. Chen promised that from now on, all business and trade in Jingzhou will be resumed. We will only stay in the city for three days, and then we will leave. We will never disturb your normal life."

As soon as Chen Fan said this, everyone burst into cheers, and from this point of view, Chen Fan was wiser than Qian Qian.

When he defended the city, he was only concerned about what Chen Fan would do, but he did not realize that the people are like water, and water can carry and overturn the boat!

At this point, Jingzhou has completed the handover, the head of the city has changed, and Chen Fan has captured a city with troops for the first time.

The record of this battle is absolutely magnificent. Even for countless years in later generations, anyone who fought with soldiers regarded this battle as a classic in the classics. Every time he carefully scrutinized it, he could always get a different harvest.

In the end, the method of obtaining Jingzhou without a **** sword was worshipped by countless people. Until thousands of years have passed, no one can surpass it.