The hundreds of cavalry of the Dali Army approached Longmen Village under such circumstances.

"drive!"

"drive!"

The sound of slapping horses breaks the tranquility of Longmen Village.

Oil lights lit up in the house. When the villagers went out, they saw hundreds of torches outside the village approaching the village at a very fast speed.

This made the people so scared that their faces were pale.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The gongs in the village sounded.

Nearly a hundred young and strong people gathered at the entrance of the village with hoes or kitchen knives amid the sound of gongs. Only the children and women hid at home.

"Who is the village chief?"

"How come so many fast horses suddenly come to our Longmen Village?"

The old village chief stood in front of everyone, and the villagers were talking. Looking at the fast horse getting closer and closer, listening to the clearer slap in the horse, there was a look of panic on his face.

They only know that this is definitely not a bandit or a bandit.

There are no more bandits in the Song Dynasty now.

Either it was the garrison of Chenxi County. Or it was the riots who have caused a lot of controversy these days.

Everyone hopes that it is the former, because the chaotic people are gradually desperate now, which is no different from the bandits.

The old village chief also looked nervous and said, "Don't panic, everyone, you'll know when they come."

Soon, hundreds of riders in Dali arrived in front of the village.

"Well!"

They all put their horses in front of the villagers.

The swords and guns in the army are so cold and dazzling under the torches.

Some villagers were shaking their calves.

Looking at the military flag and the style of military uniforms, these are obviously not the defenders of the Song Dynasty. Looking at their murderous aura, it is obvious that the visitors are not good.

The old village chief was also stunned at this moment.

If it is a rioter, maybe you can offer some gold, silver and food, and you can still avoid your life, but the soldiers in front of you are clearly not a rioter.

The rioters are not so neat.

He wanted to go up and say something, but only looked at the majestic and murderous general in front of the army, but his legs seemed to be powerless and could not be lifted up.

All the villagers were silent.

However, when the generals in front of the Dali Army saw that the villagers were holding hoes, hatchets, kitchen knives and other objects, their eyebrows gradually rose.

No matter which country it is, there are also generals who are bloodthirsty and not bloodthirsty. Unfortunately, the commander of the Dali army is a bloodthirsty person.

He was newly promoted to the commander of thousands of men. He was originally a scout in the army and a trainer. He was promoted with his military achievements.

He curled a little grin at the corner of his mouth and slowly raised the sabre in his hand.

The cavalry of Dali Army around them is ready to move.

The two countries are fighting each other, and under the influence of military public opinion, it can be said that they both regard each other as a life-and-death enemy.

But at this moment, an old man with gray hair and boring hair came out of the villagers and said, "Do you dare to ask where the general comes from?"

This surprised the leader.

He didn't expect that there were still people among these villagers who dared to come up and talk to each other.

A little playful look flashed through his eyes and said slowly: "When you are dying, I will tell you again so that you can all die and understand!"

After the words came, his saber swayed heavily toward the front, "Kill!"

The old man changed his expression slightly and shouted: "All the villagers will retreat!"

He stood alone in front of the villagers, and at this moment, his body had an artistic conception soaring into the sky. The sword intent was like the lonely smoke from the desert, soaring straight into the sky.

On the head of the old man, the plaque that had been experiencing wind and rain all year round creaked at this moment, and was no longer overwhelmed and collapsed with a bang.

The villagers were stunned and retreated to the back with great surprise.

Hundreds of Dali cavalry in front were shrouded in artistic conception, their hearts were chilling and their expressions were stunned.

The old man dressed in ordinary villagers suddenly moved his figure and rushed forward.

He is actually a powerful man in the Zhenwu realm.

I couldn't see how fast he was, but I saw that he arrived in front of the long-time horse holding the sabre of a horse.

A fierce and strong wind blew by.

The old man slapped his right palm on the head of the war horse.

The war horse fell to the ground without saying a word.

This palm killed the war horse directly.

Fortunately, the thousand-man leader had a good cultivation level. Although he was a brave man in the world, he also had the cultivation level of the Zhongyuan realm. In a hurry, he came to his senses and quickly supported the ground with a sabre.

"drink!"

He whispered softly, using the saber to cut the horse as the axis, and his legs were hovering like planting onions backwards, and he was about to stand up.

Just waiting for him to turn his head, but his face changed drastically.

A palm covered with thick calluses appeared before his eyes, and it became bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"ah!"

With the sound of aching, the thousand men in Zhongyuan followed in the footsteps of his war horse. His head was slapped and blood splattered.

The old man raised his leg, but kicked his slashing saber into his hand. He slashed horizontally with the momentum.

The two war horses on the side were cut off by the sabers. The cavalry, who had not yet come back to their senses, fell forward. Before they landed, a cold light flashed past, and two more heads rolled out.

These things are long, but actually only happen in a very short moment.

The villagers behind were still shocked.

No one had ever thought that Lao Li, who had lived in the village for ten years, would be a warrior with such superb skills.

And at this time, two more people emerged from the villagers, "Father!"

Both of them were also very fast, and they rushed into the Dali cavalry formation in the blink of an eye.

Although they did not understand the artistic conception, they seemed to have the cultivation level of the Shangyuan realm.

After rushing into the crowd, the two of them snatched up their bodies and snatched the spear from the Dali cavalry, and then they shot like a dragon.

The cold light flashed in the torch light.

Three people entered a wolf pack like tigers.

But at this time, the Dali cavalry finally came to their senses one after another.

Some cavalry retreated to the back, but some cavalry shouted and killed and surrounded and suppressed the three.

Under the cover of artistic conception, they felt cold in their hearts, but they would not retreat. After all, they had so many people who could always give them some courage.

"You two protect the villagers!"

The old man, who was invincible in the crowd, suddenly shouted at his two sons.

He saw Dali cavalry rushing towards the villagers behind.

Two young men rushed back with guns.

A spear broke through the air.

A cavalry approaching the villagers was directly penetrated by a spear and screamed and fell off the horse.

The war horse still rushed to the villagers, causing constant exclamations.

The fire is messy.

The sound of horse hooves trampling is even more messy.

At the entrance of the village, Dali troops were surging, surrounding the old man, and almost no sign of the old man was seen.

Although the two middle-aged men were worried about their father's safety, they also took into account the villagers behind them and had to stand under the plaque at the entrance of the village and prevented any Dali army from rushing over.

The artistic conception has never dissipated.
Chapter completed!