"Great god, patron saint of the Yan Clan, the abuser who offended you has been punished, please continue to protect us!"

The old man, that is, the Lord of the Yan Kingdom, ignored the blood of his own parents and daughters still flowing on the ground, and kowtowed on the spot.

Looking at this farce, Lin Xin's heart rose slightly, and then calmed down, but there was no anger as he imagined.

I don't know if it's because she's been a god for a long time, but she feels a sudden increase in potential, which reminds her of the great flood recorded in the Bible.

Gifts cannot make people believe, nor can salvation make people believe, only disaster is the only way to restore faith in the world.

Unconsciously, Lin Xin already had a bit of a god mentality.

At this moment, an even greater commotion came over.

I saw a group of barbarians wearing animal skins and holding bone bows and arrows, and a large group of people all walked over to this side, but when they reached the edge of the square, they looked up and saw the statue of Lin Xin, they were stunned, and subconsciously stopped, and the people behind squeezed, and the front was squeezed to the ground.

The Lord of the Yan Kingdom stood up, he raised his bloody sword, and took some soldiers with him, as well as the guards who were on duty in the square before, a total of forty or fifty people, and turned and walked towards those people, and the others were hiding behind the high platform where the statue was, and it seemed that these barbarians had given them a great fright.

"You barbarians, you don't know the number of days, you don't know the obedience, you attack the vast capital of my Yan country without authorization, how dare you be undefeated when you see the gods of our country at this time?!"

The Lord of the Yan Country didn't look older, but the sound was like a bell, and it suddenly made those barbarians take a few steps back.

In the end, there is still a horizontal among the barbarians, a barbarian man whose arms can be thicker than the thighs of the Lord of the Yan Country, stood up at this time and shouted.

"Don't be afraid of this old man, their gods are just pseudo-gods, only the barbarian gods are the real gods, so many of us, go up together and knock it down and smash it."

With a roar, the barbarians, who had been a little afraid of the gods, began to move again and squeezed towards the square.

As everyone's eyes fell on him, Lin Xin glanced at the barbarian man, his eyes cold.

The barbarian man only felt a chill on his body, and shivered in his heart, and looked at the statue a few times in shock, but now, it was already irreversible, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he brandished a stone axe and rushed over first.

"The barbarian gods are above, everyone rush with me, kill them without leaving a piece of armor."

After the roar, the big man rushed up and brandished his axe and rushed first.

The Lord of the Yan Country is the brunt, although he is old and strong, but just looking at the difference in the size of the two, he also knows who has the advantage.

The god didn't answer, and he had to bite the bullet and go up first.

However, a handsome-looking soldier beside him whispered.

"I'll come."

Then he stepped forward, blocking the front of the whole team, and met the barbarian man.

The soldier didn't look very well-dressed, just draped all over his body, armed with a sharp bamboo spear, as if he were one of the thirty-six honor guards in the square before that.

The barbarian man smirked, rushed closer, and faced the soldier with an axe, and looked at the momentum, and when it was strong, it would be cut into pulp.

The soldier saw that the big man was so fierce, but he was not in a hurry, he first used the bamboo pole in his hand to block the opponent's axe for the first time, and did not wait for the bamboo pole to bend excessively, and unloaded the huge force carried by the axe.

Then leaned over sideways, and first hit the opponent with an elbow in the abdomen, which seemed to be not very strong, but the pain made the big man's fierce face shrink into a ball. Immediately followed by a hard knee impact, this series of movements was very skillful and fast, so that the big man had no time to defend.

The big man rolled in pain and couldn't even hold the axe, and he didn't know where he had been hit.

The soldier didn't show any sympathy at all, his face was cold, he aimed at the big man who fell to the ground, and stabbed him straight at the big man's throat.

The other party hugged the long bamboo with both hands and wanted to pull it out, but soon his face turned purple, and then his eyes were round, his head tilted, and he died. (In ancient times, the lethality of bamboo was comparable to that of regular weapon drops)

This process seems to be a lot of action, but it is actually a matter of seconds, and the people behind the big man have not had time to besiege him.

The soldier killed the leader of the man, and then he shouted.

"Escort, follow me in battle and swear to protect the gods."

It turned out that he was the captain of the guard on duty guarding the square, the leader of the thirty-six honor guards. They are not the honor guards that were used as shelves later, and when the gods are real, they are all really top warriors when they are selected.

Lin Xin was a little touched when she saw this scene, and shook her head again, these honor guards seem to have been on duty here for many years, and they haven't gone through too many battlefield battles, but in fact, the practice of the national arts of the last world has been taught by her personally, and the captain of the guard who has just stood up has even practiced the national arts to the level of transformation.

Hearing his order, the other thirty-five honor guards immediately gathered at him.

They formed a six-by-six phalanx, with six people in both horizontal and vertical directions, and as soon as the neat formation came out, it shocked the chaotic barbarians on the other side.

"Shoot them with arrows!"

With the shouting of a barbarian leader, the barbarians with bows and arrows began to draw their bows and arrows in a panic.

At this time, in the phalanx of thirty-six people, all of them had already put down their bamboo masks at the same time.

Now take a closer look, it turns out that these thirty-six people are actually covered with bamboo armor and masks all over their bodies, which shows that they are well-equipped (primitive society), but the weapons are in the need of honor guards, and they are all sharp and long bamboos, looking majestic, but they are too single, and the number is too small, a large group of people on the other side, at least hundreds, and there are constantly pouring over.

Although the distance between the two sides is about 10 meters, those bone arrows are obviously too lethal, and they just hit the opponent's bamboo armor with no use.

The phalanx stood still, but the dignitaries and nobles who fled here with the lord of the country, and those who were hiding behind the high platform where the statue of the gods was located, were usually pampered, and at this time they screamed one by one, obviously the target was not them, but when they saw the arrows flying in the sky, they couldn't help but be afraid.

The leader of the barbarians looked useless, and wasted no time, and with a wave of his hand, the barbarians, either with axes, or with thick maces, or even with sticks, rushed up.

At a distance of just 10 meters, the two sides approached in a short time.

Changzhu Pingju, the first contact, stabbed twelve people to death, so that the momentum of those barbarian charges was reduced.

However, after all, it is impossible to scare off these barbarians, after all, there is only one last step away from success, how can they retreat.

The number of people is too small, and the weapons are too single, even if the strength can be defeated by dozens, but in the end, there is no achievement in holding the Dan, breaking the limit of physical strength, facing hundreds or even more barbarians, it is only a matter of time before he loses.