Chapter 14: A Desperate Shot
Xanadu Village.
Five archers who remained behind patrolled in all directions. The villagers have gone out one after another, logging for logging, gathering for gathering, and reclamation for reclamation. Only the eldest sister and brother squatted on the edge of the humble chicken farm, smiling and teasing the dozen or so pheasants that had grown up.
In the forest outside the village, more than 30 rogues armed with iron knives stared at the empty village like hungry wolves. In their eyes, Xanadu Village is like a little girl who has no power to tie the chicken.
The leader of the rogue cautiously pressed the impulse of his subordinates and patiently observed for a long time. They had already set off late last night. It took a dozen or so men along the way to arrive here at dawn.
Twenty cavalry roared out, making the leader of the rogue extremely jealous. This force is enough to sweep away all the villages and camps within a radius of 100 miles. Finally, when the cavalry was far away, five archers appeared and patrolled around. This made him look at Xanadu Village again. This kind of strength is not something that ordinary villages can have.
God knows if there are any other archers in the village.
At three poles in the morning, the villagers who went out to collect early in the morning laughed and returned to the village with a large pile of wild fruits on their backs. After putting the wild fruits into the granary, the villagers once again began a new round of collection with a yearning for a better life in the future.
The leader of the rogue watched the villagers walk into the forest, and his eyes flashed, and he immediately waved his hand. The rogues who had long been unable to hold back suddenly shouted, rushed out of the woods, and went straight to the paradise village with the gate open.
The five archers who remained behind were not slow to react, and they were able to close the gate before the rogues. However, the simple fence that is just over three meters high is difficult to defeat these rogues. They gnawed their iron knives and climbed up with their hands and feet.
One of the quickest rogues had just popped up, and with a whoosh sound of breaking through the air, an arrow pierced his right eye. With a scream, the rogue fell off the wall, dead to death.
"Up, on, they've only got five archers." The leader of the rogue urged urgently.
The rogues were not frightened by the tragic death of their companions. Like the homeless, they also look forward to a better life. The difference is that they choose to raid all directions to change their fate.
The defense line of five archers could not stop the more than thirty rogues. They're just rookies who have just been recruited. The first arrow can be shot in the head, which is already a big explosion of character. Seeing more and more rogues climbing the wooden wall, they panicked. This is also due to the lack of a commander.
The courage of the soldiers.
In ancient times, generals were the backbone of the army. In addition to leading the army to kill the enemy, the existence of the main general is more important to stabilize the morale of the army. Without a commander-in-chief, the army is just a mess.
"Kill!" The rogues climbed over the wooden wall and rushed into the village with a fierce look on their faces.
The morale of the five archers was greatly reduced, and they retreated in panic, and hurriedly opened their bows and arrows to stop the rogues from approaching. The sparse arrows hit a lot of rogues. It's a pity that he didn't hit the vital point, and the rogues were only injured but not killed. Soon they were forced to the front of the lord's palace.
"Kill!" The leader of the Liukou strode towards the meteor, and ordered with a cold gaze.
More than 30 rogues swarmed up. Five archers with extremely weak melee ability were slashed on the spot. At this time, the leader of the rogue separated from the rogue and walked towards the rogue and kicked open the gate of the lord's mansion. A scream rang out.
"Ahh
The leader of the Liukou obviously didn't expect that there were two children in the lord's mansion, and he couldn't help but be stunned. The eldest sister and brother were frightened like two little quails, and they hugged the lord's stone tablet and trembled. The sister and brother were very clever, and as soon as they saw the rogues coming, they immediately hid in the lord's mansion.
"Take it away, destroy the stele." The leader of the Liukou regained his cold gaze, waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to take away the eldest sister and brother.
"Don't." The eldest sister and brother struggled desperately, clinging to the stele with both hands. Both knew that this was the foundation of the village. When the stele is destroyed, so is the village. Helplessly, the sister and brother were small and weak, and they were soon dragged out of the lord's mansion by the two rogues. The crying became quieter and quieter from near to far.
The leader of the rogues waved his hand, and the gangsters slashed towards the stone monument one after another. In an instant, rubble splattered. The durability of the village lord stele is not high. The slash was cut down, and the stele was quickly destroyed in half.
At this moment, an explosion appeared out of thin air.
"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, the thief dares!" Zhao Yun broke the closed gate with a silver dragon break, rode his horse and rushed into the village, killing the lord's mansion along the way.
The two rogues who were about to return to the camp were shocked and were about to hide. Not wanting a flash of silver light, Zhao Yun was already galloping by. They opened their mouths wide and desperately tried to breathe, but a bloody hole in their throat prevented them from breathing fresh air.
Zhao Yun didn't care about the eldest sister and brother. He had already seen the crowds gathered outside the lord's mansion, and immediately rushed over. Although he is also an NPC, he also knows the importance of the Lord's Tablet.
"Destroy the stele quickly, and the others will stop him for me." The leader of the Liukou walked out of the lord's mansion quickly, his eyes were cold, staring at Zhao Yun who was galloping over. He was not reconciled. If we had given a little more time, the village would have been destroyed.
"Kill!" The rogue also knew that it was a race against time, and they bravely greeted it.
"Death to those who stand in my way!" As soon as the gentian gun in Zhao Yun's hand flipped over, the cold light was dotted, and each shot would knock over a rogue. He also gave it his all. In a short time, he fought his way out and rode his horse to the front of the lord's mansion.
"Kill!" Zhao Yun's eyes were red, and the gentian spear stabbed, but just halfway through, he suddenly changed his stab to pumping, and pulled out the leader of the rogue who had no intention of resisting two or three meters away.
Although Zhao Yun was curious about why this rogue leader didn't make a move to resist, he also knew that now was not the time to pursue this issue, so he immediately turned over and flew off the white horse, and rushed into the lord's mansion with a gun.
At this time, Lu Yao led twenty cavalry to rush into the village from the entrance of the village. Seeing the panicked rogues and the corpses everywhere, he suddenly became angry and galloped his horse.
At this time, the crowd had no intention of fighting, and they couldn't resist the galloping horses, so they fled one after another. Lu Yao rode his horse to the front of the lord's mansion and happened to see Zhao Yun walking out of it covered in blood.
"Lord, fortunately not dishonored." Zhao Yun was obviously relieved when he saw Lu Yao arrive.
Lu Yao's gaze crossed Zhao Yun and saw that there was only less than half a meter left of the stone stele, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, Zhao Yun was instructed to hurry up and set off first, otherwise the village that had finally been on the right track would be destroyed.
"All fenced off." Lu Yao waved his hand. Twenty cavalrymen immediately dispersed, and surrounded the few rogues who were holding the leader of the rogue and wanted to run away.
The leader of the rogue was extremely calm, letting his subordinates support him, slowly wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. There was a clearly visible redness on his face. Zhao Yun's hateful twitch was really not light.
Surrender? Or don't surrender?
Lu Yao hesitated at this time. He had to admit that this rogue leader was indeed extraordinary. I just flattened the oolong cottage on the front foot. The leader of the hind foot led people to rush overnight and caught himself off guard. If it weren't for Zhao Yun's White Horse Divine Horse, I'm afraid that he would really let the Liukou succeed and destroy the village.
Surrender, be slapped in the face by NPC Cold, it doesn't taste good. Don't surrender, obviously this leader is a talent that is in short supply in the village, and it's a pity to kill him.
"If you become a king or lose a king, I am willing to surrender." Without waiting for Lu Yao to figure out whether he wanted face or benefits, the leader of the Liukou spoke first.
"Ding, Ding Yan, the leader of the Liukou, wants to serve you as the master, do you accept it?"
"Accept." Lu Yao calmed down.
"Student Ding Yan pays a visit to the lord." The leader of the Rogue smiled faintly, pushed away his subordinates and stepped forward to salute.
Lu Yao's eyes lit up. Well, this guy is still a cultural person.