Nanfeng, Zhao Meng, and a group of heavily armed soldiers from Xuanhuang Village touched the Liukou camp all the way.

It's not like a cottage with a fence for defense, it's a big tent.

Outside, groups of people were drinking and eating meat, and they didn't know that Nanfeng and the others had already come here.

After looking at the configuration of the Liukou camp, Nanfeng raised his eyebrows, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Kill!" ”

After Nanfeng finished speaking, the whole person stood up violently, and rushed over with the god-killing spear.

"Kill the enemy with the lord!" Zhao Meng was stunned for a moment, and then burst out.

Zhao Meng thought that what Nanfeng said before meant that he told them to kill the enemy, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "The soldiers of Xuanhuang Village all had red eyes.

Where did they think that the lord they followed, Lord Nanfeng, would actually take the lead and put the most dangerous front row on themselves.

In their eyes, the lords are high up and willing to give them such an existence, and it is good to have a full meal, let alone lead by example.

And Nanfeng not only gave them good food, good clothing, and good use, but also took the lead.

How could they not be moved.

Such lords, they are willing to follow, and they are more willing to fight to the death for such lords.

Nanfeng didn't look back, but he clearly felt the belief that the soldiers of Xuanhuang Village came out behind him, and he saw death as home.

After being slightly stunned, he opened ** and drank: "Kill!" ”。

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "The soldiers of Xuanhuang Village began to breathe fire in their eyes one by one, and they were eager to catch up with the south wind immediately, but they were not as fast as the south wind.

At this time, Zhao Meng suddenly jumped, jumped directly to Nanfeng's side, and then rushed towards the rogues who were shocked.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Screams after screams followed, and the rogues in the camp were frightened one by one.

When they saw the soldiers of Xuanhuang Village who kept rushing out from behind the stones, their eyes glowing red, they were even more frightened.

"The Han regular army! Dahan regular army! ”

It didn't matter if this shout, the rogues who were originally shouted at by the leader and wanted to pick up their weapons to resist instantly exploded.

One by one, they fled in all directions.

"Poof, poof"

The godkiller began to reap the lives of the rogues.

The invincible god-killing spear, at this moment, shows its terrifying side.

A rogue who does not wear armor can be stabbed through with one shot, and a rogue wearing armor is also pierced with a shot, effortlessly.

The rogues who encountered the south wind were out of luck.

If you rub it, you die, and if you touch it, you die.

Soon, Mingguang Kai of the south wind was stained red with blood.

After each shot, a splash of blood is bound to be spilled.

Zhao Meng was originally guarding Nanfeng's side, but after watching it for a while, he found that there was no rogue who could cause damage to Nanfeng at all.

Later, he began to slaughter the rogues in a frenzy.

Nanfeng Zhao Meng's murderous anger quickly collapsed the rogues.

At this time, the heavily armed soldiers in Xuanhuang Village also opened their fangs.

One rogue after another was killed, and there were cries, screams, and begs for mercy.

However, at the time of tea, the Liukou camp of 500 people was unexpectedly flattened by the south wind with dozens of people.

The strong wind blew, setting off a strong bloody atmosphere on the top of the mountain, and Nanfeng looked at the rogues who were kneeling on the ground, panicked, and frowned.

Killing prisoners, which was not advisable in ancient times, rarely killed prisoners after battles.

"My lord?" Zhao Meng waited on the side for the decision of the south wind.

To kill or not to kill, Zhao Meng doesn't care, as long as Nanfeng's order, he will not hesitate to carry it out.

Nanfeng pondered for a moment, then looked at the rogues who were kneeling on the ground, and shouted in a deep voice:

"You are sinners, now I give you the opportunity to make meritorious contributions to your crimes, fight for my Xuanhuang Village, if you don't die, then, you will become a member of Xuanhuang Village, if you dare to escape, or even betray, then he has only one end, death!"

"Yes, we do!" When one rogue after another heard this, they chose to join the south wind without hesitation.

"Ding, congratulations to the player Nanfeng for attacking the **-type Liukou Camp, rewarding one thousand meritorious deeds."

"Grab your weapons, bring them with you, throw them away if you don't, and go!" Nanfeng pursed his lips before he spoke.

As soon as Nanfeng's words landed, the rogues were stunned for a moment, and then they were ecstatic one by one.

Originally, they thought that Nanfeng would ask them to participate in the battle with their bare hands, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The loyalty of these surrendered rogues rose in an instant.

Because of good feelings, but also because of envy.

The favor is because Nanfeng allows them to have weapons, and the envy is because of the armor and weapons of the soldiers of Xuanhuang Village.

With such soldiers, Xuanhuang Village can imagine how powerful it is, and they are naturally willing to join such a village and live a good life.

One by one, the rogues carefully picked up their weapons, for fear of causing some misunderstanding, and then they were killed.

Nanfeng didn't pay any attention to the surrendered rogues, and went straight to the tent of the leader of the rogue camp.

As soon as he entered the big tent, Nanfeng saw three large boxes.

Nanfeng walked straight to the chest, then opened it.

After seeing the contents of the box, Nanfeng nodded with satisfaction.

Three large boxes were full of gold coins.

After Nanfeng put everything away, the system's prompt sound followed.

"Ding, congratulations to the player Nanfeng for winning 78,921 gold."

Conquer the city and plunder the land, the harvest is great, and the richer and more powerful the place, the more the harvest.

Attacking the Liukou camp and attacking the cottage also gained a lot.

It's just that the Liukou camp is relatively speaking, and the harvest is the least.

And this camp is a bit rich.

Nanfeng looked at the increased gold coins with some confusion, and then was stunned.

"This harvest seems to be ten times higher than the normal harvest......"

Yes, this is compensation, because there are too many cottages and liukou camps in Xuanhuang Village......

Thinking of this, Nanfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he walked out of the big tent, led his men down the mountain, and headed towards a rogue camp ten miles to the east.