The attacker never expected that an ordinary fisherman would react so quickly, let alone that he would die at the hands of a stinky fisherman.

With a sword drawn, Wei Feng shouted: "Come out!" ”

As soon as he said a word, ten gray and black figures jumped out from the side of the stone not far away and surrounded him in a semicircle.

"Who are you?"

For a moment, Wei Feng thought that his identity had been revealed, and Donglai Jun was going to settle accounts with him.

knew that because of him, it really caused great distress and casualties to Ma Yuanyi, Zhang Bao and others.

Death is not terrible, there is a debtor who has been wronged, and there is nothing wrong with revenge.

But the phrase that the attacker drank next made him abandon the idea.

I only heard these ten people shouting at the same time: "Baga! ”

A very strange tone, even if he has traveled all over the Han Dynasty, he has never heard this kind of dialect.

What puzzled him even more was that the body style of these ten people when they attacked was even more precedented, and it was extremely weird.

Wei Feng didn't dare to be careless, he swung his sword and exercised his skills, a little under his feet, his figure flashed, he dodged two swords, and swung his sword with a blow, and the person who was just within the range of the attack broke away from the spot the next moment, which made Wei Feng slightly stunned.

"Boom!"

didn't have time to think about it, Wei Feng hurriedly swung his sword to resist the attacking four swords.

Between the hands, several sparks burst out, and the sound of gold was endless, and Wei Feng kept fighting with it, and the figures of his hands were intertwined with each other.

Wei Feng's swordsmanship was skillful, and he fought for a long time, but he failed to kill or injure any of the opponents, which made him extremely shocked.

And there are ten people on the other side, and every time they attack, only six more people play, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, and the other four people continue to block the direction he fled and firmly control the home field.

With a blow that shook off the enemy, Wei Feng's feet kept tapping, and he retreated towards the coast talc at great speed.

Changed to his previous strength, even if these ten people cooperated tacitly, he would have killed at least four or five people with his experience, but the injury he suffered last time was too serious, and his strength was far from recovering this time.

"Who are you?"

Wei Feng crossed the sword in front of him, wiped it and asked again! I was constantly thinking about something.

The ten people on the other side did not answer, but at this time they made eye contact, and then reached out and touched their arms.

Then one of them broke off and was about to rush up, and the other nine people took the opportunity to take out their right hand and throw out a black short-range weapon at Wei Feng.

Wei Feng seemed to have expected it, swung his sword to block the two dark blades, and then his body spun and jumped into the sea water.

"Yaga!"

These ten people rushed up, and when they saw Wei Feng who disappeared into the sea, they couldn't help but scold angrily.

After scolding, the ten men put away their blades and left towards the shore.

When the group of people walked away, suddenly a black shadow came out of the sea, touched the seawater on his face, and brushed his hair, Wei Feng went ashore, observed that there was really no movement around, and then cautiously returned to the village.

Along the way, he was thinking about the origin of this group of people.

The strange tone, the body style and blade that are very different from those of the Central Plains, let him know that this group of people is definitely not Han.

At the same time, he is not a native of the original peninsula, and he has seen and understood a little bit of Benhan's and Chen's personal methods and blades.

Walking and jogging under his feet, Wei Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the torches lit at the head of the village and the two villager militiamen patrolling.

Seeing Wei Feng come back, the person on duty asked with concern, "Captain, why did you come back so late today." ”

Today's Wei Feng was wet, and there was no fishing spear or fish, only a sword, and his expression was a little strange, so the two of them were curious.

Wei Feng said: "Pay attention, there may be something big happening tonight, I'll go find Murakami." ”

"There is intelligence!" The people on duty immediately became alert and glanced at the vast night outside the village.

"Wei Feng, you said that you met ten strange people on the coast, and you fought with them." The village chief was a little suspicious.

Wei Feng said: "That's right, these people are not like our Han people in the original, one of them was killed by me, I jumped into the sea to save my life, and the person who died after going ashore was also taken away by their companions, otherwise there will be clues to check!" ”

"In that case, I'll give feedback to the county lieutenant in the city tomorrow." The village chief didn't think that Wei Feng would lie to him.

Wei Feng said: "Village chief, I think it's best to recruit militia tonight to prevent them from attacking the village, and by the way, gather women, children, the elderly, and children together." ”

"That's not good, they don't dare to attack the village?" The village chief said with some concerns.

Wei Feng said: "Village chief, these people will not appear nearby for no reason, they must have a plan, if they don't attack our village, it is the idea of the camp of the water army, no matter which one it is, we must be prepared and prepared, don't come to the emergency after the incident, so as not to cause a big incident." ”

"This ......" The village chief thought for a while, felt that Wei Feng's words made some sense, and finally agreed: "Okay, you are the captain of the militia, and you should be responsible for guarding the village and mobilizing the militia, so you go and inform everyone." ”

Life is no trivial matter, and the village chief didn't dare to be careless, so he sent Wei Feng away, and called his son to let him go to the nearby naval camp.

The night sinks like water, the wind is cold like a knife, and the whole village only sets up a brazier on the main road into the village, and the flames are blown by the wind, like a lonely boat that will capsize and extinguish at any time.

It is this dim little bit of fire, but it can make the eyes hidden in the dark see the endless situation around them.

Suddenly, Wei Feng, who had his eyes open, opened his eyes, and within his line of sight, dozens of gray and black figures quietly appeared on the main road into the village, and the enemy with his head bowed and half bowed appeared.

Wei Feng pushed the two people who were about to fall asleep: "Shhh Inform everyone that the enemy is coming. ”

"What? Enemy...... Enemy......! The two of them looked towards the entrance of the village, but weren't there countless gray and black figures holding the guys with blades reflecting the cold light?

Fortunately, the voices of the two were extremely low, and they understood what Wei Feng meant, and hurriedly woke up the dozing people.

There were more and more gray and black enemy shadows, and soon they flipped over the wall, then opened the gate, and then swarmed in, just when they were about to set fire to the house, kicked open the door and wanted to rush in to kill, Wei Feng led people to rush out.

"Woohoo ......!"

Dozens of sharp arrows flew out, and when they were caught off guard, more than a dozen enemy figures were shot, and there was a groan of pain in a strange tone.

Wei Feng took the lead alone, wielding his spear and dancing left and right to attack and kill into the enemy's shadow.

Water Army Camp!

The soldier on duty standing in the tower found that the village was in flames, shouted to kill, and hurriedly sounded the alarm bell.

"Okay! Sure enough, someone wanted to attack the village, and the soldiers listened to the order and went with me to rescue the people and kill the enemy soldiers. At this time, the command of the naval camp was in the hands of Xu Wu's wife Zhou Xiang, and she ran out of the camp with two or two soldiers and went to Wei Feng's village.

Seeing Zhou Xiang and the others go out, the eyes of Moushuang, who was firmly locked on the naval army camp in the woods not far from the camp, lit up slightly, and the face that could not be seen clearly outlined a trace of arc.

"Yuexi! He ordered the attack, entered the Han camp, robbed their ships, burned their barracks......"

"Hey!"