Just when Mu Qi'er was thinking about the future affairs of Ronglan Castle, a piercing sound suddenly broke the peace in Ronglan Castle!

The heavy forts were closed little by little under the impetus of the first warriors, and under the squeaky sound were the chaotic Ronglan people!

The originally lively streets were empty in an instant, and children were picked up by their parents and rushed back to their homes in a hurry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If Mu Wai'er and Xiandeng Camp are still a little unfamiliar with this situation, for the Ronglan people who have been born here for generations, this situation is very normal!

Barbarians!

The location of Ronglan Fort is determined, whether it is the barbarian stragglers who go south from the Cangling Mountains, or the barbarian rangers who wander in the northern battlefield, they will inevitably come to this Ronglan Fort to have a look!

The heavy sword is out of the sheath in an instant!

The pitch-black color rippled with a heavy sense of thickness, Mu Wai'er's figure let go, and he had already arrived in front of the castle gate in a few breaths!

"Woo~"

As far as the eye could see, Mu Qi'er just felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart!

The Barbarian Rangers were about fifty or so in number, short and stout, with broad round faces and thick beards, and apart from giving people an extraordinarily stocky feeling, at first glance they were not much different from the people of the Great Circle.

And at this moment, these barbarians, who are close to the blood of the Da Yuan, are doing their best to play a group of Ronglan people who are scattering and fleeing!

The shining scimitar kept making a slashing posture in his hand, and his broad lips kept whining, and this barbarian ranger of no more than fifty people clearly regarded those Ronglan people as their own cattle and sheep!

Seeing that the people of Ronglan who were scattering and fleeing were about to be driven by the barbarians to storm the fort gate, the soldiers in charge of guarding the first place hurriedly asked Mu Qi'er for his life: "Young Master Yuan, close the door." ”

The soldier's voice was a little heavy, but the fortitude in his eyes moved Mu Qi'er.

"What's the name? Where are the people? Mu Qi'er took a few steps forward and blocked the gate of the fort that was about to close, and said to the soldier in a calm tone.

The barbarians outside the fort saw that the gate had not been closed for a long time, and they knew that there was a play, and they hurried to urge the people of Ronglan to flee!

People's desire to survive at a critical moment will wipe out all reason! If these barbarian rangers are allowed to break through the fortress gate like this, not to mention that the camp will be finished first, the entire Ronglan Castle will tremble under the iron hooves of the enemy!!

"Young Master! If you continue to interrupt, you will suffer from it! Please get out of the way! The young soldier not only did not answer Mu Qi'er's question, but after urging him vigorously, he wanted to reach out and pull Mu Qi'er back.

Mu Qi'er just smiled, and his body didn't move at all!

"Take care of the people who come from behind, and inform Fei Yi to line up."

Mu Qi'er's words were very plain, but his behavior made everyone who saw it feel crazy!

Chongwu sword was clenched in his right hand, and in a few steps, Mu Qi'er had already left the castle and guarded the only remaining gap!

And in front of him, there are the people of Ronglan who are running frantically, and the iron hooves of the barbarians!

"Woo~" The leader of the barbarians seemed to see Mu Qi'er's indiscretion, and shouted even harder and rushed up! That smile with a hint of cruelty is full of ridicule of the big guys!

The young man guarding the gate of the fort stamped his foot fiercely, and after a few words of advice to his companion, he angrily took the order and left.

Ronglan Castle, which was still lively a moment ago, is silent at this time! On the bleak streets, except for the soldiers who kept coming, only Mu Qiao'er's figure was slender in the sun!

"Hurry! It's time for the fort! Everyone, hurry! "The people of Ronglan, who were driven by the barbarians, finally came to the foot of Ronglan Castle, and the half-hidden and half-open fortress gate seemed to have become the greatest desire in life!

The people are crazy! From the original scattered to converge! Rush towards the fortress gate like a group of crazy baboons! No one even paid attention to Mu Qi'er who was standing in front of them and facing the brute rider!

At this moment, just as these Ronglan people were about to pass through that narrow gap and return to the safety of the fort, the leader of the barbarian cavalry suddenly burst out laughing!

What a rampant smile that smile is! The rough palm of the hand is like death singing with a wave!

With the movements of the barbarian leader, the barbarian horsemen who followed behind him reached out in unison and took out clusters of arrows from the quiver on their waists and backs!

Put away the scimitar and save the moon with the longbow!

Clusters of arrows with sharp barbs swept towards the Ronglan people at the gate of the fort like a torrential rain!

...... Bloodsplatter! One by one, the people of Ronglan fell outside the gate of hope, and they dragged their bodies full of arrows, moving towards the Ronglan Fort little by little, moving...... But after all, he could only fall weakly......

Barbarians shoot well! Well deserved the name!

Even if Mu Qi'er tried his best to block the arrows attacked by the barbarians, he could only protect the appearance of five or six people!

It's just a simple salvo, and the casualties of the people of Ronglan have been broken!

This scene was clearly reflected in the eyes of the soldiers who were marching in the first camp, and in the eyes revealed by the seemingly closed doors of the houses in Ronglan Castle.

Barbarians are brutal, some people have long understood, and some have just understood.

Mu Wai'er watched the people die helplessly in front of him, and the fragility and unwillingness in every pair of eyes seemed to be laughing at himself!

"Drink!" The barbarian leader found that there were still fish that had slipped through the net after a volley, and there was dissatisfaction between his eyebrows, and his rough palm waved again!

Rain of arrows is back!

"Tuo Tuo Protection!"

Now that the number of people behind him has been greatly reduced, Mu Qi'er did not hesitate to launch his own modified method of guarding!

The cycle goes on and on, guarding in the torrent! The sound of clanging kept coming, and Mu Qi'er stood there alone brandishing his heavy sword, as if a mountain was standing!

All the arrow rain dispersed to both sides, and it didn't hurt Mu Qi'er in the slightest!

The black heavy sword danced back and forth, like a moving dance......

Finally, a few Ronglan people who were lucky enough to stock passed through the small gap and temporarily escaped with the help of the Xiandeng soldiers.

A wheezing sound resounded in the room, and some of the people who were almost certain to die in the past came back alive! Every Ronglan person who quietly paid attention to this place seemed to have tears in their eyes! The eyes of the young figure looking outside the castle gate were instantly filled with reverence!

"How daring!"

The leader of the barbarians, who had not spoken much, suddenly shouted, and the shining scimitar in his hand came like the galloping horse!

The horse's hooves with the smell of earth and the bright scimitar that are not spotted are clearly the head of Mu Foundling!

At that moment, I don't know how many people's hearts were pounding! Fei Yi, who was lining up in the fort, even had to lead the team to rush out regardless of it!

Mu Qi'er's eyes were unprecedentedly calm! There is even a longing for a long-lost war!

The heavy knife turned into a slash, ignoring the scimitar of the barbarian leader, Mu Qi'er bent his body downward, and the pitch-black heavy knife was already slapping towards the horse's legs!

Fight with manpower!

Win!

The barbarian leader couldn't have imagined that Mu Qi'er's response was so rude and simple! Without noticing, the mount was flipped backwards fiercely! I even took myself and ate several donkeys to roll!

A cheer was heard! The vitality of Ronglan Castle, which was suppressed by the barbarians, is recovering!

The situation that Mu Foundling has to face is even more ugly!

The gates of Ronglan Fort are too heavy! Especially when it is finally closed, it is extremely troublesome! This also means that even if Mu Qi'er gives up the opportunity to return to the castle by himself, it will take a certain amount of time for the gate to close!

But time, how can the brute riders give!

A fierce scimitar approached, and the barbarians in the distance even took out their bows again! Although the leader's embarrassment surprised them, the will to fight that had been cultivated for a long time was indeed undiminished in the slightest!

The first, the second! The surging hooves and scimitars instantly flooded the area where Mu Wai'er was!

No one survived the reckless bang!

This is the power of brute riding!