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At this time, standing in this attic, you can clearly see that the long fire dragon has come to the outside of the village, under the bright torch illumination, it seems that there are hundreds of people, one by one holding bamboo spears and bamboo guns, and in a moment, the entire cottage is encircled.

In this case, not to mention that there are hundreds of people in Qingxi, Zhao Chen and Cheng Chumo are all trapped here. Naturally, you can leave, but knowing that Qingxiyuan will be exterminated next, Zhao Chen just left, and he really couldn't do it.

"Brother Chen!" Cheng Chumo, who was originally asleep, was already woken up by the movement outside at this time, and when he saw the hesitant look on Zhao Chen's face, he immediately reminded him.

At this time, there were hundreds of people surrounding the village outside, and they were all the bravest warriors among the wingmen, how could they resist so many people with just the two of them.

"Try it!" Zhao Chen sighed, if he wanted to resist the attack of those people, Zhao Chen couldn't do it, but just to frighten these people, he was still a little sure, and he saw it as ineffective.

As soon as Zhao Chen's words came out, the old man who was originally kneeling on the ground suddenly cried with joy, he completely regarded Zhao Chen as the last straw, and when he heard that Zhao Chen really had a way, he cried excitedly on the spot.

Among the people outside, suddenly a short guy stood out from the crowd, and under the light of the torches around him, he raised his head and shouted something to the people in Qingxi Village on the wooden wall.

I talked for a long time, and while talking, I also waved the bright knife in my hand, the threat was obvious!

"He wants us to submit and hand over the brass drum!" Zhao Chen couldn't understand what the guy said, so he had to turn his inquiring gaze to the old man on the side, and when the old man saw this, his face showed a touch of pain, and he explained to Zhao Chen.

"Then hand it over!" Cheng Chumo only wanted to get out and heard this. Immediately interjected.

As soon as Cheng Chumo said this, the old man's face suddenly became gloomy, the copper drum is the guardian of the tribe, a tribe that has lost the copper drum. That's to be punished by Thor.

Luo Du is the first warrior of the Tandian tribe, with a tyrannical personality and a murderous nature, and has followed Tandian to the north and south over the years, and the Feng brothers. In the battle with Chen Longshu, every time it came to a critical moment, it was the first soldier to break through the enemy's last line of defense.

This time I came to subdue the Qingxiyuan tribe, and the one sent by the Tan Dian was the one who was Ludu, and the Qingxiyuan was the largest village among the officials in Luo Doudong, if the Qingxiyuan could be eradicated, then the remaining Xiyuan would naturally be much easier.

Salute first, then soldier. If at this time, when they led the troops to surround them, they persuaded Qingxiyuan to change their minds, it would naturally be the best, but unfortunately, after talking for a long time, Qingxiyuan's attitude still did not change in the slightest.

It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion, but I suddenly realized that this time, the attitude of the people in Qingxi seemed to be the same as the last time he came. With a slight difference, it's like having no fear.

It's just that as soon as this thought arose, it was thrown out of his mind.

It doesn't matter what Qingxiyuan is honoring. Tonight's Qingxi Ridge must disappear!

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled at the Qingxi people on the wooden wall, and without talking nonsense, he waved his hand violently, and took the lead in waving the steel knife in his hand. rushed towards the gate of the village.

The gate of the village is the easiest place to be breached, and he is full of confidence, the last time he led people to destroy the village, it was he who led people to break through the gate of the village, thus destroying the entire village.

The hundreds of people behind him, as soon as they saw that they were taking the lead, they immediately followed in a swarm, and in an instant, the sound of killing outside the village of Qingxiyuan was everywhere.

The firelight flickered, the figures staggered, and the blood splattered!

A man from the Tandian tribe had just climbed the wooden wall, and before he could see the situation on the wooden wall, his head was immediately stabbed obliquely, and a horizontal knife suddenly came through his chest.

When the man looked up in surprise, he saw a swarthy face, sneering at him, but to his shock, the owner of this swarthy face was clearly a Tang man!

How could the Tang people appear in Qingxiyuan?

However, as soon as this question arose, the knife that pierced his chest spun violently, and then it was pumped out with great force, and a bloody arrow splattered out of the man's chest.

"Grandma's!" Cheng Chumo wiped the blood that was splashed on his face, muttered a sentence in his mouth, kicked the corpse of the man under his feet, kicked down the wooden wall, and pounced on the next person who was trying to climb the wooden wall with a knife.

And when Cheng Chumo had just turned out a Tan Dian tribe's Gang Ding, the entire Qingxi Clan's village wooden wall was up and down, and the Tan Dian Tribe's Gang Ding was inseparable from the Qingxi Clan's Gang Ding, and there was blood everywhere, and the sound of fighting everywhere was endless!

Located on a wooden wall at the gate of the village, he slashed over a Qingxiyuan Ding with a single knife, and before the person could get up, the second knife was immediately swung out, and only one knife killed the Ding.

"Bang!" At this moment, in the fighting crowd, a crisp sound suddenly came, like the sound of firecrackers, which caused the fighting crowd to pause slightly.

The person who was about to take a step heard this voice, and immediately looked behind him in confusion, and the sound happened not far behind him just now.

But when he looked back, he saw several of the guards he had brought, standing in place at a loss, dazed with a bit of fear!

After seeing that the few Guards were just standing stupidly and not in any abnormal condition, although he didn't understand the reason for the sound just now, he still waved the knife in his hand, yelled at the Guards, turned around and killed them again.

"Bang!" As soon as he turned around, the crisp sound that had just sounded suddenly exploded from behind him, and when he heard the sound explode again, his face turned white suddenly, and he turned around almost reflexively, and his eyes quickly turned to the place where the sound came from.

"Bang!" Just as he turned around, another crisp sound suddenly exploded from the crowd in front of him, but what made Giggle's face pale was that he couldn't see anything, but the sound seemed to appear out of thin air, exploding without warning.

And after these successive crisp sounds, another series of crisp sounds exploded among his tribesmen, one after another, and they would explode in the middle of the crowd without warning.

The Yuanding, who was originally following the attack on the stockade behind him, began to retreat with a pale face in this series of crisp explosions.

"Bang!" Just as Timber was staring blankly at the other side, a louder crisp sound exploded around him.

This explosion sounded suddenly, and he was unprepared, almost at the moment of the explosion, he jumped off the wooden wall in shock, and rushed towards the people of his tribe over there with a white face.

The heart of the clumsy 'dong dong' jumped, his face was as white as a blank piece of paper, the first warrior of the temple tribe was originally talking about the temple, but at this time his hands and feet were weak, and the whole person seemed to collapse, as soon as he rushed to the crowd of his tribe, he immediately collapsed to the ground.

Thor! Thinking about this series of explosions out of thin air, the Thor apparition occurred in his mind for a moment. The wingmen worship the god of thunder, and the god of thunder controls everything in the heavens and the earth, so all tribes have a copper drum inside, and the copper drum represents the god of thunder.

Tonight's voices came one after another, all out of thin air, and it was clearly the manifestation of the god of thunder!

"Thor! Thor! Thor! And as soon as his idea arose, he saw that all the people in Qingxiyuan on the wooden wall knelt down in unison, and hundreds of people shouted Thunder God together, with a pious look on their faces.

With a gruffling gaze, he looked along the place where everyone knelt and bowed in Qingxiyuan, and saw a young man in blue clothes standing there, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old under the bright firelight.

However, the strange thing is that this boy is a Tang man!

How could there be a Tang man in Qingxiyuan Village? In his head, this question had just arisen, and he suddenly saw the Chinese young man standing on the wooden wall, and suddenly raised his hand at him.

"Bang!" Just as he was wondering, another crisp sound exploded in front of him.

Thor! This Tang boy turned out to be Thor!

The Qingxiyan people over there were still kneeling there and kept kneeling to the young man, and their minds turned white in an instant, thinking of the manifestation of the thunder god, and in an instant, a bone got up from the ground, and his whole body was like a sieve of chaff, trembling and kneeling straight.

And the hundreds of people behind the giggles, when they saw that the giggling warriors all knelt down, where did they dare to hesitate, and suddenly they knelt down one by one, just like the Qingxi people on the wooden wall, and kept shouting the name of the thunder god.

In a moment, under the wall, the two groups of inextricable bureaucrats who had just been killed fell to their knees in an instant.

And when I looked over the wooden wall, I saw that in the village at this moment, those women and children, including the old man, were also kneeling on the ground at this time, facing Zhao Chen on the wooden wall, and shouting the name of the thunder god in unison.

With the bright starry sky above his head and the uncertain firelight beside him, Zhao Chen stood alone on that section of the wooden wall, with a large number of wingmen kneeling around.

"My!" Among the people present, only Cheng Chu stood on a wooden wall not far away with a knife, looking at the scene at this time, he bared his teeth like a toothache, couldn't help but gasp, and sighed loudly.

"Get out!" Zhao Chen stood on the wooden wall, looking at the people of the Tandian tribe who were kneeling down in a large area below, and his voice came from afar. (To be continued.) )