"Stand in front, what are you going to do?"

"Stop, go any further, and shoot or kill." When Zhao Mu and his party walked out of the hillside and approached the village. At the entrance of this village, a few guards with halberds suddenly rushed out and shouted at Zhao Mu and the others, looking at their expressions as if they were very nervous and full of vigilance.

"These should be the guards organized by the village militia, you should not be impulsive, wait for me to deal with it." Zhong Wu gestured slightly, preventing the others from making further movements, he took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "We are all traveling merchants passing by, and we just happened to pass by here and found a populated village, so we just want to go into the village to rest and spend the night, hoping to make it convenient." ”

After Zhong Wu finished speaking, he took out a piece of broken silver from his arms, as if he was going to hand it over to the leaders of these guards.

However, Zhong Wu's small movements, the other party did not reach out to pick it up, but shouted suspiciously: "You are all traveling merchants? Since it's a traveling merchant, how can they carry weapons? ”

"Brave team, still looking at the whereabouts of these people, ghosts and ghosts, and wearing armor and carrying murder weapons, they should not be spies sent by Black Wind Mountain to infiltrate our village, right?" The No. 2 guard suddenly approached the leading guard and stared at Zhao Mu and the others viciously.

"Wait, what Black Wind Mountain? What spies? We are good people, we are all serious people. At this moment, the young man in the robe stopped doing the cold wind, and hurriedly said angrily.

"Everything is a good person, I think you are the robbers of the Black Wind Mountain, even if you are not from the Black Wind Mountain, you are also a thief on the Dog Head Mountain."

Due to the appearance of Zhao Mu and others to confront the guards of the gatehouse, it was not long before more and more people appeared in the whole village, most of them were villagers wearing coarse linen, but there were also many guards who spontaneously organized in the village.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of guards came to wrap Zhao Mu and his party of five people tightly, and even Zhao Mu's sharp eyes could see that on the only few walled buildings in the village, there were actually several guards holding big hunting bows, condescendingly aimed at their own group.

Oh, my God!

If all the villages in ancient China had such military literacy and strength, then the emperors of all dynasties would have been unstable for a long time.

This is completely different from the common people in ancient times that Zhao Mu knew from history.

"Damn, these aborigines with negative IQs, if we were spies sent by some bandit and robber, how could we swagger and hold weapons." Leng Feng was extremely unhappy at the moment, his eyes were cold, and he said: "Brother Wu, they all misunderstood anyway, otherwise we will kill all the people in this village, and there will be no treasures in it." ”

The two groups of people held each other for a long time, no matter how Zhao Mu explained here, the guards in this village did not believe Zhao Mu and the others, and it seemed that they were about to do it at any time.

Now that Zhao Mu heard that the cold wind had lost his patience, and it seemed that he was about to kill at any time, he hurriedly stopped: "Don't, you can't kill, kill us and we'll be finished." ”

"Why can't you kill? If you're afraid of death, get away. Leng Feng said-for-tat.

"I'm not afraid of death, but you haven't thought much about it, since the closest we're to this village native, what about the other team of capable people? What will they encounter in their neighborhood? ”

"What the hell is that?" Zhong Wu couldn't react for a while, and said subconsciously.

"It's a bandit and a bandit." The mysterious black-robed woman Mist, who had been silent, suddenly answered this question for Zhao Mu.

"So what does it matter?" The cold wind and fire are still on his head, and in his mind, it is not just a team of guards of the Broken People's Regiment plus hundreds of villagers, with the strength of their team, they will be killed in the blink of an eye, I really don't know what this Zhao Mu is doing here.

"Oh, I understand, Zhao Mu, what do you mean is that these villager guards belong to our side, right?"

"That's right, if we kill them all, it will be tantamount to sending our own aboriginal forces to help, and this parallel will be broken, so we must not kill them." Zhao Mu said quickly.

Now this situation,In fact, it's not much different from playing some strategy games.,This village is obviously equivalent to the borrowing power that the computer arranges for the player's camp.,If you kill these NPCs in the same camp.,Then not only can you not borrow the potential of the NPC.,It's more likely to cut off the key information.。

This cold wind is typical of the proud second generation with an empty appearance, but the brain is really a straw bag, although he wants to die, but Zhao Mu can't even drag himself into it in vain, so he just wanted to fish in the water in a low-key manner, and he had to stand up and oppose it strongly.

"Yes, Zhao Mu, you're right, my old Zhong is almost confused, so what now?" Zhong Wu reacted, seeing that more and more guards and villagers were gathering in the village, he could only ask urgently.

"Let's go, we can't resolve the misunderstanding by saying anything now, we can only withdraw first and then find a way." Zhao Mu didn't have a good idea, but since he couldn't kill it, he could only avoid it.

At this time, the guards who rushed over suddenly dispersed in unison, and then a big man with the same burly figure and a pair of heavy tiger-headed knives suddenly walked out of the crowd.

"Ah, it's Commander Yangang here."

"Commander, these people are spies sent by the bandits, quickly order them to be killed."

When the guards saw this big man, they all seemed to have found the backbone, and their morale involuntarily rose and they shouted loudly.

"Run, the boss is coming, it's not too late." At this time, He Si, who was very calm, suddenly changed his face, and he took the lead and did not look back and escaped.

After that, Zhao Mu did not lag behind, and followed He Si to flee for his life, Nima, a small village, Fei Dan has dozens of armor-piercing and halberd-wielding guards, and there is a commander who looks very impressive, this dream bubble world is unplayable.

Don't leave now, but when.

In an instant, Zhao Mu and his entourage took advantage of the fact that the other party's commander had not yet reacted, and they scattered back to the mountains and forests.

After half an hour, when the five people regrouped, and there were no guards chasing and killing, Zhong Wu, who had returned from the break, slammed his big axe on the ground, but his eyes subconsciously looked at Zhao Mu and said: "Zhao Mu, it seems that these people all regard us as bandits, how can this be good." ”

Zhong Wu couldn't say that he was depressed, and Leng Feng's face was not necessarily good.

The reason is very simple, because everyone understands in their hearts that this bullshit is an ordinary small village, and the leader named Yan Gang who came out at the end is too strong.

Not to mention his body that was more burly and strong than Zhong Wu, just the set of commander armor that emitted a strong light that he was wearing, and the pair of red light tiger head knives in his hands, which was enough to make even a novice rookie like Zhao Mu understand that that guy was not something they could deal with at all.

Because of this reason, everyone's attitudes before and after changed greatly, and they all set their eyes on Zhao Mu.