Chapter Thirty-Eight: It's Too Bad
Everyone agreed, and immediate action followed.
According to the confrontation between the guards before, Zhao Mu quickly analyzed the two bandit base camps of Heifeng Village and Goutou Mountain nearby, and the closest to the village should be Heifeng Village.
It is not complicated to draw this conclusion, because from the confrontation of the guards, since the Black Wind Village is the biggest threat, then they are naturally the closest to the village.
And the geographical location of Heifeng Village is just as simple to investigate, when the mysterious black-robed woman fog seized an opportunity to catch a villager who was working in the field in the field, it was very easy to get the geographical location of Heifeng Village in the first trial.
Sure enough, as Zhao Mu speculated, the location of the Black Wind Village happened to be in the Fuling Mountain among the mountains opposite the Giant Tree Forest.
Zhao Mu and the others didn't want to break into the base camp of Black Wind Village alone with a few people, they just wanted to catch a few lone bandits.
Therefore, when it was almost dark, finally, when a group of five people were guarding the main road at the foot of Fuling Mountain, they immediately caught a few bandits who had just come down the mountain to explore their horses, cut off their heads, and hurried to the village again.
"Well, you spies are here again, quick, catch these thieves."
When the guards saw Zhao Mu and his party going and returning again, they were surprisingly angry, and with a coax, a large number of guards rushed out with angry expressions and rushed over to attack.
"Slow, we're not bandits, what do you see these are?" In a hurry, Zhao Mu suddenly raised a person's head and shouted, and handed the bandit number plate from the several bandits he had killed to the leading guards for inspection.
"Hey, these are indeed people from Heifeng Village, and I have to turn this Li Si into ashes, it's the mother-in-law who kidnapped my family last time."
"A few strong men, seeing that we misunderstood the good people before, since you are here to help us kill thieves in Wangjia Village, then please follow us into the village to meet the village lord." The leader of the guards was stunned for a moment, and then his attitude changed, and he made a gesture of invitation.
"There's a door!"
Everyone was overjoyed, and then they rushed in, and now they finally gained the trust of these villagers.
Without the tense atmosphere of hostility, Zhao Mu looked at Wangjia Village without hurrying, I have to say that this Wangjia Village is not an ordinary village strictly speaking, in an exaggerated description, this is simply stronger than the military strength of a Wuzhuang.
I saw that a stone wall made of broken stones had been built around the whole village, which was six or seven meters high and more than one meter wide and could easily stand people.
At this moment, on the wall, there are guards with halberds in their hands, condescending to defend, no wonder even if there are two groups of strong men nearby, they are still standing.
Walking into the village, there are five towers, which are several floors higher than the wall, and stand in the east, south, west, and north of the village, in the middle, which can be both inside and out of the town, and the five towers are full of archers.
Even Zhao Mu, a person who was ignorant of military affairs in ancient times, knew that with the strength of the village's guards, if no accidents occurred, it was estimated that even if a hundred bandits came to attack, it would be as stable as a rock.
Zhao Mu secretly scolded the imaginary ancients in this dream bubble world, perhaps it was the ancients that most of the ordinary people were very eager to have a strong guardian force to defend their homeland, so the military quality and strength of these villages were far stronger than the reality of the situation.
The above is not excessive, the most excessive is that Tong Guò today everyone arrested the thieves of Heifeng Village, Zhao Mu only then knew that the militia guards who seemed to be very vegetable B were far less weak than they imagined, whether it was a bandit or a guard in front of him.
According to the comparison of Zhao Mu's strength against the bandits of Black Wind Village today, an average of two thieves is enough to make a tie for a person with the ability of He Si, and three can kill the latter fiercely.
God knows, if hundreds or hundreds of bandits rush up, it is unknown whether his team will be wiped out, and whether one of them will be able to escape.
"This soldier, why do the people in your village look like they are in a hurry and have angry faces, what the hell is going on?"
Zhao Mu put his mind on the defensive strength of Wangjia Village, but He Si found that after entering the village, both the villagers and the guards seemed to have an ominous feeling that chickens were flying and dogs were about to go, and the mountains and rains were coming.
"A few strong men don't know, just not long ago, these despicable thieves didn't know where they got a colorless and odorless poison, and they attacked the clan elders of our Wangjia Village." The guards shouted angrily.
"Clan Elder?"
"What the hell is this?"
Murazheng, Zhao Mu and others know that the village of the ancients is actually the meaning of the head of a village, and what the hell is that clan leader?
But if you are poisoned, you can poison it, anyway, even if an old guy dies, it is nothing, as long as the commander with strong strength is not poisoned.
At least Zhao Mu and the others thought so in their hearts, and then it didn't take long for them to know that this indifferent idea was wrong, and it was very wrong.
What the?
You said that the patriarch of your Wangjia Village turned out to be a powerful warlock, and his strength was not under the command, but he turned out to be the real town and village god pillar of Wangjia Village?
I'll go, this meeting Zhao Mu is really a head-on-the-wall dead heart, a small village of hundreds of households, Nima has a village chief, forget it, and now there are more powerful guards to lead, and then there is a bigger boss town village elder.
Were there really warlocks in ancient times? Even if there is, it's not what a small village should be, right? This dream bubble world is too deceitful.
For some reason, Zhao Mu always felt that all kinds of actions of this qiē seemed to be the son of the axis of the earth from the other team, why did everything go wrong on their side.
When Zhao Mu and his entourage of five hurriedly came to the clan elder's cottage, and finally saw that the powerful warlock clan elder was dying as the guards said, everyone was speechless.
"What's going on, shit, the gang on the other side really didn't give the Earth Axis any benefits?" At this moment, even Leng Feng, a brainless straw bag, feels too cheating.
However, he just complained and vented, if the will of the Earth Axis can deliver benefits, it will not find ways to make trouble, then he, the eldest young master, does not have to stay here and be afraid.
But no matter what, you must know that in the era of cold weapons, the power of a warlock can be said to be very important, and it is no wonder that this Wangjia Village can rely on its own strength before, and dozens of guards can block two groups of strongmen, which are originally from here.
But now this so-called powerful warlock clan elder is about to close his eyes, and then, what situation is about to be faced by everyone, I am afraid that even the uneducated villagers in the village can think of one or two.
"If there is no accident, after tonight, tomorrow the bandits of Black Wind Village and those with the ability of our hostile camp will definitely take the opportunity to attack the village, absolutely." Zhao Mu said the fact that everyone didn't dare to think about it.
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