Chapter 8 Completion of Training

According to the information provided by the old bachelor, Chen Feng sorted it out and counted it.

Seven kilometers northeast of the town of Rogue found several villages, where a number of displaced people had gathered in the number of about three hundred, who had been robbed a few days earlier by a gang of more than a dozen robbers, and where the robbers were now stationed.

Three kilometers to the north there was a hill with about seventy men, among whom were treasures and slaves.

There are several small villages to the west and south, ranging in size from 200 to 300, and the distance is about five kilometers.

To the east, it is the place where Chen Feng and Barony Abelon are adjacent, and the three villages in the east have been taken by Chen Feng, and the current north, west, and south are still unknown to Chen Feng.

With this information, Chen Feng had new ideas for the next few days.

Early the next morning, Chen Feng gathered all the robbers of the security regiment and swaggered towards the nearest villages to the west and south.

Now Chen Feng wants to use these people to train his troops.

As a member of a bandit's den, can you become a bandit if you don't have blood on your hands?

Chen Feng gave them the order to be killed, and they needed to improve their blood, because just a few days ago, they touched the tiger's buttocks, and the tiger may be going crazy recently.

The depressed mood made this robbery absent-minded, a few lonely robbers took advantage of the chaos to escape, Chen Feng did not stop it, this time out, Chen Feng focused on the promotion of the level, as for those who are unwilling to stay, one day, they will become the experience value of the security group.

The slaughter and looting of the aristocratic leaders could not be covered up at all, and many robbers began to panic, and only the robbers of the family could stabilize their hearts and accompany Chen Feng all the way to the end. And Chen Feng also needs such a person.

is like Song Jiang in the Water Margin, who looted the leader's family up the mountain at every turn, this is the truth. And Chen Feng took the same path as Liangshan Shuibo, he needed to have fetters in order to better train bandits.

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In the distance, a peaceful village sits at the foot of a hill full of fruit trees and yellowing crops outside the village.

Autumn is coming.

This year should be another harvest season, right?

Chen Feng thought that when the three villages were relocated to Luoge Town, those rice fields were still turquoise, and it had only been a month, so they should be the same as the ones here now, yellow.

"It seems that we have to revisit the old place and incorporate this year's harvest into Rogue Town in order to survive next year's summer harvest."

Chen Feng thought.

At this time, the robbers have already begun a new round of robbery. And Chen Feng also rode a horse to follow. It is inevitable that your level will be raised to level five.

At this time, Chen Feng had abandoned the so-called moral bottom line and completely integrated into this other world similar to the Middle Ages, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

"Grab money, grab food, grab land!"

Chen Feng's slogan completely inspired the bloodthirsty maniac in front of him.

The quiet village stopped after Chen Feng plunged his one-handed sword into the chest of the last villager. There were less than fifty children who had just reached adulthood, and it was not because Chen Feng was kind that Chen Feng was left, but because he didn't want to affect his marching team because of the looted property.

Thirty bandits, who had been lightly wounded, watched over the prisoners and buried their bodies in their place. Chen Feng has plans to stay here permanently, and it is impossible to make this place a no-man's land.

At the end of the day, Chen Feng led the security team to three villages in a row, and everywhere he went, there was a massacre.

Until the evening, Chen Feng really didn't want to spend the night among the corpses, so he had to refrain from the last plunder. In the end, with the support of several loyal men, he lived in the most comfortable room.

Overnight, the village was in an atmosphere of great disharmony.

The robbers of the security regiment lamented their own day's killing, and the villagers thought that their relatives had either died at the hands of this group of people, or were lying in the arms of this group of people, or even their own cowshed, while they had their own beds.

Extremely unbalanced, several villagers quietly got up, intending to kill the security group next to them, and then fled. However, all this is under Chen Feng's gaze.

Chen Feng watched as the three men slowly turned from blue to red, then from red to blue, then from blue to green, and finally to blood red.

When Chen Feng saw this, he directly asked the archer beside him to shoot extravagant arrows, and three arrows hit his chest.

The wails rose and fell for half an hour, and then gradually subsided. Chen Feng didn't stimulate this group of bandits anymore, he knew that if it went on like this, maybe this village would not be able to stay.

Chen Feng let go of the bandits' desires.

One night, the women of this village were on the verge of pleading, and some even committed suicide because they could not bear the multiple oppressions of spirit and body.

When I woke up in the morning, the smell of blood permeated the whole village, and the bandits seemed to have a new look, and their faces no longer had the restrained and honest appearance of the peasants, but instead increased a lot of ruffians and arrogance.

Chen Feng once again left behind some minor injuries and prisoners, and once again turned south, where there were still four villages waiting to be conquered.

Chen Feng's bloody baptism had already made many villages in this forest smell danger.

On this day, Chen Feng looked at more than a hundred sturdy villagers, holding dung forks, kitchen knives, daggers, and occasionally one or two holding short bows and short swords, looking at Chen Feng.

"Barbarians, please leave our land at once, you are not welcome here."

The middle-aged man led by him was dressed in leather and shouted at Chen Feng.

However, he was greeted by hundreds of one-meter-long, sharpened wooden sticks. Chen Feng also picked up the wooden stick from the hand of the guard and threw it.

The throwing with a proficiency level of only 40 made Chen Feng feel very uncomfortable. However, for the peasants who did not have the slightest bit of armor, it was nothing short of a disaster.

This is not only the first battle of the day, but probably the last battle of the recent journey. The peasants in front of them were a coalition of four villages in the south.

They set up an ambush on Chen Feng's only route, and also in the village in front of them, intending to repel Chen Feng's security group.

However, for this group of peasants who have not experienced war, the bloodthirsty butchers of the security regiment are simply the gods of war.

After three rounds of throwing, under the leadership of Chen Feng's personal guards. More than three hundred bandits stormed the village.

This is another massacre!

The woman stopped in astonishment amid the screams.

The child collapsed in a pool of blood before he could scream.

The man searched for his home in a panic, and finally fled helplessly to the outside of the village.

More than a dozen archers were on a safari around the village, and Chen Feng's order for today was not to let anyone go.

After this village, there are still three, and Chen Feng plans to travel 15 kilometers in one day today, and take all the villages within the range into his pocket.

In this way, the population of Rogue Town will exceed five thousand, and possibly even six thousand.