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Chapter Thirty-Eight

Everyone reached an agreement and then took action immediately.

Based on the previous confrontation between the guards, Zhao Mu quickly analyzed the two bandit base camps nearby Heifengzhai and Goutoushan. The closest to the village should be Heifengzhai.

It is not complicated to draw this conclusion, because since the Black Wind Village is the biggest threat in the confrontation between the guards, they are naturally closest to the village.

It is also simple to find out the geographical location of Heifeng Village. When the mysterious woman in black robe seized an opportunity and seized a villager working in the fields in the wild, she easily obtained the geographical location of Heifeng Village after the first trial.

Sure enough, as Zhao Mu speculated, the location of Heifeng Village happened to be Fuling Mountain among the mountains opposite the Giant Tree Forest.

Zhao Mu and others didn't want to go to the Heifeng Village base camp alone by relying on a few people. They just wanted to catch a few bandits who were left alone.

Therefore, when it was almost dark, a group of five people finally guarded the main road at the foot of Fuling Mountain for a while, and then grabbed a few bandits who had just gone down the mountain to explore the horse, cut off their heads and hurried to the village again.

"Ha, you spies are here again, hurry up, catch these thieves."

When the guards saw Zhao Mu and his group return again, they were surprisingly angry. With a sound of coaxing, a large number of guards rushed out with anger and rushed towards attack.

"Slowly, we are not bandits, let's see what these are?" In desperation, Zhao Mu suddenly raised a head and shouted, and handed the bandit license plates that were taken out of the killing bandits to the leading guards to check.

"Hey, these are indeed people from Heifeng Village. I have to turn Li Si into ashes. It's just that he kidnapped my wife last time."

"Several heroes, I saw that we had misunderstood good people before. Since you came to help our Wangjia Village kill thieves, please come with us to meet Master Jun Zheng." The guard leader was stunned for a moment, then his attitude changed and he made a gesture of inviting him.

"There is a door!"

Everyone was overjoyed and immediately entered one after another. Now they finally gained the trust of these villagers.

Without the tense atmosphere of hostility, Zhao Mu looked at Wangjia Village slowly. It has to be said that Wangjia Village is strictly not an ordinary village. To describe it as exaggerated, it is even stronger than the military strength of a Wuzhuang.

I saw a stone wall made of gravel blocks was built around the entire village. The wall was six or seven meters high and more than one meter wide. The wall was wide and easily able to stand people.

At this moment, guards holding long spears were standing on the wall, defending from a high place. No wonder even though there were two strong men nearby, they still could not stand.

When you walk into the village, there are five towers inside. These towers are several stories taller than the walls, standing in the east, south, west, north and middle of the village. They can be in the town or away from each other. The five towers are covered with archers.

Even if Zhao Mu, a person who was inconsistent with military affairs in ancient times, knew that with the village's guarding power, if no unexpected situation occurred, it would probably be as stable as a rock even if hundreds of bandits came to attack.

Zhao Mu secretly cursed the ancients who had imagined dreams in the world. Perhaps it was the ancients that most ordinary people were eager to have strong protective power to defend their homes. The military literacy and strength of these villages have been greatly enhanced countless times than the actual situation.

The above are not excessive. The most excessive thing is to capture the thieves from Heifengzhai today. Zhao Mu then realized that the seemingly frivolous militia guards are far less powerful than they imagined. Whether it is a bandit or the guards in front of him.

According to the strength Zhao Mu showed against the bandits of Heifengzhai today, two bandits are enough to make a draw with He Si's ability, and three can kill the latter fiercely.

God knows that if hundreds of bandits surge up, it is still unknown whether their team will be destroyed and whether one of them can escape.

"Why are the people in your village looking hurried and angry, what happened?"

Zhao Mu focused on Wangjia Village's defense strength, but He Si discovered that after entering the village, both the villagers and the guards seemed to have an unknown feeling of flying away and a storm was about to come.

"The heroes don't know. Just recently, these despicable thieves didn't know where they got a colorless and tasteless poison from, and attacked the elders of our Wangjia Village." The guards told everything angrily.

"Old clan?"

"What the hell is this?"

Cun Zheng, Zhao Mu and others knew that the ancient village chief actually meant the head of a village, so what the hell is that clan elder?

But if you are poisoned, you can poison it. Anyway, it’s okay for an old guy to die. As long as the commander with strong strength is not poisoned.

At least, Zhao Mu and others thought so. Then, not long after, they knew that this indifferent idea was wrong and very wrong.

What?

You said that the elder of your Wangjia Village is actually a powerful sorcerer. His strength is not under the command. He is actually the real village-town divine pillar of Wangjia Village?

I went, and Zhao Mu really wanted to die at this time. He was a village with a small village, and it was fine if there was a village chief. Now there is a more powerful guard commander, and then there is a larger BOSS village elder.

Did there really be warlocks in ancient times? Even if there were, it was not what a small village should have, right? This dream-soaking world is really a scam.

For some reason, Zhao Mu always felt that all these things were done. It seemed that the other team of abilities were the sons of the Earth's axis. Why did they have such trouble?

When Zhao Mu and his five members rushed to the village of the clan and finally saw the powerful warlocks that the guards said were almost dying, everyone was speechless.

"What else can you do? Damn it, the group of people on the other side really didn't give benefits to the Earth axis?" At this moment, even Leng Feng, a stupid fool, felt that it was too scammed.

But he just complained and vented. If the will of the Earth's axis can bring benefits, it would not find any way to make trouble, then the eldest young master would not have to stay here and be worried.

But no matter what, you should know that in the era of cold weapons, the power of a sorcerer is of great importance. It is no wonder that Wangjia Village could use its own strength to block two groups of strong men with just dozens of guards, and it turned out that they all came from here.

But now this so-called powerful warlock elder is almost closing his eyes. Then, the situation everyone is about to face is probably something even the uneducated villagers in the village can think of it.

"If nothing unexpected happens, after tonight, the bandits in Heifeng Village and our enemy camp will definitely take the opportunity to attack the village tomorrow, absolutely." Zhao Mu told the fact that everyone dared not continue to think about it.

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