In just one year, the town has undergone earth-shaking changes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On both sides of the road are countless red brick houses, and the thatched houses of the past have become shelters for chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep.

Reading in the private school is loud, and the accompanying town stipulates that all children over the age of five must enter the private school to attend classes.

Today, there are hundreds of children in the town, and there are even several private schools.

Hawkers from distant county towns pushed carts and sold strange things that could not be seen in the associated towns, attracting residents to watch and loot.

A wide wall of earth mixed with masonry rises from the ground and encircles the town.

On each section of the earthen wall, a stout man with a bamboo gun stands guard, and on the side there is a simple watchtower, on which a rather clever thin man is napping.

His name is Skinny Monkey, and he was originally a scoundrel in the town, who did some stealing chickens and dogs on weekdays to make a living.

He still remembered the robbers who attacked the village a year ago, and more than half of the people in the town were killed or wounded, and some familiar faces of the past were forever closed in front of him, and even the old companion who was quite respected by the thin monkey was unfortunately killed in battle.

Everyone was heartbroken, and some villagers even fled with their families, and when it was discovered that the associated town had lost its protective role, not many people wanted to stay here.

Some ruffians even staged robber acts, and the skinny monkey was one of them.

At this moment, Xiao Sheng stood up, he summoned the tiger, and killed several ruffians in the lead one by one, and no one objected, and he took over the town.

So the home was rebuilt, and Xiao Sheng even formulated a series of new rules, which were constantly improved.

Everyone who lives in the town must contribute to the town, whether it is farming, herding, cooking, or teaching.

A number of able-bodied young men were organized together to become the town's militia, training every day, occasionally going up the hill and hunting some game.

The skinny monkey survived and became one of the two sentry posts in Associated Town.

His daily job was to keep watch, and in the evening, he had another person on duty with him.

At first, he was a little reluctant, even disdainful, until the town of Companion changed day by day, and he began to face the job seriously.

Walking on the street was no longer coldly looked at and ridiculed by people, everyone cared for him from the bottom of their hearts, and he tasted the feeling of being taken seriously for the first time.

He patted his head, rubbed his eyes, and looked around competently.

This watchtower is quite high, enough to see the situation dozens of feet away, the thin monkey yawned, and was about to squint for a while, when the dust and smoke suddenly flew not far away, as if there was something strange.

He quickly climbed up quickly, climbed to the top of the sentry tower in three or two, covered his forehead with his hands, and saw that in the dust and smoke, there were galloping horses, and above the horses, there were many figures.

Horse bandits! His heart tightened, and he hurriedly climbed down, came to a huge gong and drum, and slammed wildly, "Horse bandits have attacked the village!" ”

The gongs and drums were noisy, and the sound came into the town from afar, and the people did not panic on their faces, but hid in the houses in an orderly manner.

One after another, men dressed in uniform walked out of the room with bamboo guns, they were all militiamen who had undergone a year of training, and under the shouts of the leaders of the group, they gathered neatly together, and there were as many as 100 people.

The sound of the gong struck their chests like hammers, and they walked towards the earthen wall with no fear on their faces.

The earthen wall was set up with steps every few zhang, and the militia poured up the earthen wall, scattering on the earthen wall, and the bamboo spears were held high, and everyone held their breath and watched the smoke billowing in.

After only a few breaths, someone suddenly shouted, "Throw!" ”

The militiamen used their strength to feed, and all the bamboo guns were thrown almost simultaneously with great force, flying several feet away, covering the sky and enveloping the thick smoke.

Screams rang out from the smoke, and the speed at which the smoke and dust were advancing plummeted.

"Shoot!" Another leader issued an order.

A group of able-bodied militiamen rushed forward, drew their bows and arrows, and another rain of arrows fell.

They are all experienced hunters, who often go into the mountains to hunt on weekdays, and in the face of this kind of horse bandit attack on the village, they can almost subconsciously shoot several arrows without panting.

At this moment, a feather arrow glowing with gray light suddenly shot out of the smoke and dust, bursting in mid-air, and a gray light turned into a light curtain to resist all the arrow rain in the sky, and the next moment, the smoke and dust spread under the earthen wall, revealing countless figures among them.

On the red-maned horses were shirtless men, fierce and vicious, with swords and guns, who were horse bandits in the nearby mountains.

The thin monkey stood on top of the sentry, and roughly estimated that there were hundreds of people, and he was shocked that the number of horse bandits was several times more than before.

A tall horse came out of the crowd, and on the horseback was a man with a tiger head and a human body, holding a huge black bow in his hand, it was the silver high-level demon bow master, Hu Chuan.

"In just one year, this small town has become like this, which really impresses the king." Hu Chuan nodded, and his voice changed, "But after all, it's still the king's granary, hahaha!" ”

A group of horse bandits complimented one after another, and when they heard it in Huchuan's ears, it was even more meaningful.

At first, he liked to cooperate with humans, but since Cheng Su's death, he has realized that people are really inferior to demons.

So in the past year, he has been campaigning everywhere, absorbing the nearby forces one by one, and often as long as the leader is killed with an arrow, these weak human beings will not attack themselves and bow down.

He gathered hundreds of people, and even called himself the king, sweeping the village on weekdays, but he also lived a nourishing life.

"You non-human thing! Old Li's revenge has not been avenged, and you dare to send it to the door! On the earthen wall, a leader yelled.

He is a militia formed by Li Lao when he was alive, and he has a lot of feelings for the old companion division, when facing the tiger demon, all the militia were afraid in their hearts, and now under the leadership of Xiao Sheng, the companion town is becoming stronger and stronger, and he hates the tiger demon more.

"Originally, as long as you were willing to be a vassal and bow down to pay tribute, this king could spare you from death, but you dared to speak disrespectfully to this king, I will slaughter the village for three days to set an example!"

Huchuan was furious, the identity of a half-demon has always been a pain in his heart, even if he claims to be the king, he can't change the inferiority complex in his bones.

"Break the city!" Huchuan suddenly roared.

This roar was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, the earthen wall trembled slightly, and the militiamen were even more shocked in their hearts, and the horse bandits got the order, they shouted in their mouths and slapped their horses forward.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of weapons slashed towards the earthen wall, and the city gate, which was several people high, became the main target of the horse bandits.

"Rolling Stones!" The skinny monkey couldn't help but shout.

One after another boulders were pushed up the earthen wall by a joint force, rolling down, and the horse bandits were all huddled together, and in an instant, more than a dozen people and horses were smashed to the ground and died under the boulders.

The morale of the militia on the earthen wall was greatly boosted, and the whole pot of hot oil prepared was poured down, and the hot oil was poured on the horse bandits, and a rocket shot down from the wall, instantly bringing a continuous fire.

A horse bandit stepped back cautiously, and a big hand grabbed his head, and with a slight pinch, the brain shattered, and blood splattered.

Hu Chuan shook his hand lightly and said in a cold voice: "Whoever dares to take a step back will end up with him!" ”