However, the leisurely life didn't last long. On the eleventh night of Deng Yifei's garrison in Baishan village, Chen haozheng suddenly sensed that thousands of people were moving towards Baishan village.
Just open the number, Chen Hao knows something is wrong!
It should be the refugees who want to attack Baishan village.
Chen Hao just glanced at it and ignored it.
He also didn't remind Deng Yifei that his young man needed enough sleep when he was growing up. Chen Hao didn't have the heart to disturb his sleep.
At midnight, the group finally approached Baishan village.
Just when Chen Hao thought that the sentry of Baishan village would find the attacking crowd and ring the gongs and drums to inform all the villagers, he found that a Zhenyuan martial artist ran out of the refugees and pulled out all the sentries of Baishan village cleanly without making a sound!
The level of martial arts is divided into Ganqi realm, cyclone realm, condensate realm, Qihai realm and Zhenyuan realm... Although the villagers on the sentry are all good hands in the village, their strongest is condensate realm. How can they be opponents of martial arts in Zhenyuan realm?
Zhenyuan martial artist?
Chen Hao really didn't pay attention.
In the southern region, although the martial arts of Zhenyuan realm are worthless, they are still superior masters in the eyes of ordinary people!
No matter where they go, they can always fill their stomachs and get a good job... Even if they are reduced again, they can never be reduced to refugees!
You know, along the way, there are few refugees in the condensate territory.
Chen Hao smells the smell of conspiracy!
But he still didn't care. Anyway, the conspiracy was not against him. He was calm!
After all, the worst result is the death of the sword owner
Chen Hao glanced at Deng Yifei, who was sleeping soundly. He couldn't help thinking about what kind of sword owner he would find if Deng Yifei died... Continue to cultivate, or directly find a person with three concepts?
The latter is a little difficult!
Deng Yifei was awakened by the villagers' shouts. How could thousands of refugees hide their traces without special training and aggressiveness?
As soon as they entered the village and rushed into the first family, the whole village was disturbed!
The villagers rushed out quickly with weapons. Deng Yifei and his six people lived near the entrance of the village. As soon as they heard the sound, they woke up and rushed out with Wu Chang. Deng Yifei was the youngest, the most inexperienced, the slowest to get up and fell behind the six people.
Outside, they only see refugees pouring in like a tide!
"Kill them and you can eat!"
"Strong food!"
"If they don't give it, we'll rob it!"
“……”
The refugees shouted and rushed frantically into Baishan village to attack everyone they met.
"What about the patrol? Why didn't anyone inform?" Xu Ming said angrily.
"Who knows, maybe they fell asleep when they were on duty?" Said one of Xu Wuchang's subordinates.
"It's just a mob. As long as we kill them and they are afraid, they will retreat!" Xu Wuchang was experienced. Facing thousands of mobs, he still didn't panic, but calmly ordered, "go, stop them, try not to let the mobs into the village, and be sure to stop them!"
With that, Wu Chang Xu killed a mob who rushed in front with a sword.
Of course, Xu Wuchang's analysis is right. It's just a mob. As long as they can carry their crazy attack and kill dozens of hundreds of people in the early stage, they will naturally retreat!
But he didn't know that this mob was probably mixed with a Zhenyuan martial artist!
"In this case, pay attention to the allocation of real yuan. If you can not consume real yuan, try not to use it and be prepared for a long time of battle!" Xu Wuchang also said to Deng Yifei and them, "if you really feel tired, get together and help each other. Don't run too far, especially the three newcomers. Pay attention to the distance between each other!"
This is to teach battlefield experience to several newcomers from the sect martial arts school.
In the battle between zongmen and martial arts school, most of them are one-on-one. If you defeat your opponent, you will win.
They rarely encounter large-scale and long-term fighting.
"OK!"
Living in Baishan village, almost all of them are honest farmers. The village is not a fortress guarding natural dangers, but a flat land on the edge of the river.
The village was full of accessible entrances. As a last resort, Deng Yifei and his six people gradually dispersed.
In the face of a group of refugees, Xu Wuchang, who had the strength in the early stage of Qihai territory, killed the refugees and cried for their parents. He even took time to see his two subordinates and Deng Yifei's three temporary members. After seeing Deng Yifei, Bao Pengcheng and Cheng Xuelei rush to kill among the refugees and perform well, he was a little relieved.
Fortunately, I've seen blood and killed people.
Looking back at the mob, his eyes were not good.
These mobs have really done a lot of harm to shangjiucheng recently!
When he found that most of these mobs were armed with sharp knives, he became even more vicious. In his opinion, there must be repeat criminals among these people, and some of them must not have attacked villages and towns for the first time.
A sharp blade came from behind him, and he quickly lifted his backhand with a knife, easily killing the refugees who tried to sneak into him. Xu Ming showed a very disdainful expression on his face.
How can this bunch of garbage be his opponent?
But just before a bright long knife stabbed into his waist at a ghostly speed, Xu Ming looked at the warrior dressed as a refugee in front of him with an unbelievable face: "really..."
Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered!
Then, the refugees who swarmed on the scene cut Xu Wu Chang apart and killed the most troublesome enemy. The morale of the mob was greatly boosted!
In Chen Hao's induction, Xu Wuchang's breath of life dissipated.
Then, the eldest son of the village head, the peak warrior of Baishan village's strongest condensate realm, also lost his life.
From beginning to end, the Red Blood Sword hasn't sensed the killing intention of the real yuan martial artist to Deng Yifei, probably because his strength is too weak!
But if you don't mean to kill, it doesn't mean you won't be killed.
The main reason is that the other party may not remember Deng Yifei
The houses in the village are built irregularly.
In the process of fighting against the refugees, the six city guards and fighters sent by Shang Jiucheng killed each other, and they inevitably dispersed.
In particular, Deng Yifei, a boy with little experience, was red eyed. He rushed left and right in the mob, completely forgetting Xu Wuchang's instructions, and dispersed with other companions, and was farther and farther away from them.
Beside him, only two villagers of Baishan village with some strength cooperated with him to kill the mob.
But it may be that he is inexperienced, so he can live until now
After Chen Hao noticed the death of the two city guards and Cheng Xuelei, he had some uncertain thoughts.
After all, it's actually the most dangerous thing to follow Xu Ming.
If people want to let the mob destroy wantonly, they must kill the strongest people in Baishan village.