Chapter 100: Changshan Zhao Zilong
Qin Hao thought that this little brother's neural response arc was really long enough, and only now did he react and pull an outsider back to the village.
The rest of the people also saw that Qin Hao was not from this village, and immediately surrounded Qin Hao one after another, with angry expressions on their faces.
Someone said viciously: "You can't be a spy sent to our village by the Wuyan people, right? Otherwise, why was our village chief killed by the Wuyan cavalry when he went out today?"
"This person is dressed in strange clothes, he must be a person of different races, maybe the news that the village chief went out today is what he reported to the nearby Wuyan cavalry, kill him!"
"Kill him and avenge the village chief!"
"Kill him and avenge the village chief and Xiaolong Village!"
The rest chimed in.
The sturdy little brother who pulled Qin Hao back stared at Qin Hao with sharp eyes, and shouted: "Say, are you a spy of the Wuyan people, and the Wuyan cavalry who rushed over from outside, did you notify you?"
Qin Hao felt that he was so innocent, and he was treated as a spy as soon as he crossed over.
"I'm not a spy of the Wuyan people, I also hate the Wuyan cavalry, and I also fled here, folks, please believe my words!"
Qin Hao explained sincerely.
"What proof is there that you are not a spy of the Wuyan people?"
The sturdy little brother asked.
I have to say that this sturdy little brother is not only sturdy, but also quite heroic, and he speaks loudly with a straight face, and he is quite majestic.
"Zilong, don't talk so much nonsense with him, you are the most powerful person in our village, twist his head off with your hands, just now the village chief was cut off by the Wuyan cavalry!"
Someone loudly encouraged the sturdy little brother to say.
"Zilong, your surname is Zhao, your name is Zhao Zilong?"
Qin Hao was slightly stunned, and turned his head to ask this sturdy little brother.
This sturdy little brother had a strange face and said, "How do you know that my name is Zhao Zilong?"
Qin Hao was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect to come to the world of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Guanzhang and the three historical celebrities did not see them, but saw Zhao Zilong.
Changshan Zhao Zilong, who doesn't know who doesn't know?
"Of course I know that you are Zhao Zilong, your name is Zhao Yun, the word Zilong, and Changshan Zhao Zilong is also. ”
Qin Hao said.
"Oh no, no, the Wuyan cavalry is here, run for your life!"
At this moment several young men ran towards the village, shouting in a panic.
"Run, where can you escape, kill!"
A squad of ten cavalrymen on tall horses quickly arrived.
When he chased after those young people, he raised the big knife in his hand and cut it down directly.
The poor villagers of Xiaolong Village fell to the ground one after another.
When Qin Hao saw this scene, he immediately felt very cruel and uncomfortable.
He has lived in modern society for so many years, and he usually doesn't even dare to slaughter chickens during the New Year's holidays, but now seeing such a bloody scene, he really can't accept it for a while.
"I'll resist these cruel Wuyan cavalry for a while, and then you go back to the village and take everyone to escape together!"
Zhao Zilong saw that several young people in the village were killed by this Wuyan cavalry, and he was so angry that he rushed to the crown.
Glancing at the fields by the roadside, he saw a hoe, so he leaned over and picked it up, preparing to fight this Wuyan cavalry.
"Zilong, you are the most powerful person in our village, and you are also the hope of the whole village, don't die!"
A young man instructed Zhao Zilong, turned around and ran first.
The rest of the people also turned around and ran away.
They knew that although Zhao Zilong had great strength, he couldn't resist the cruel Wuyan cavalry after all.
What's more, there are ten people in the Wuyan cavalry, and they are still riding on high-headed horses, no matter how strong you Zhao Zilong is, you can't beat them.
Zhao Zilong carried a hoe and faced the Wuyan cavalry who were rushing towards this side on a tall horse.
"Haha, it's interesting, everyone is running for their lives, you dare to resist with a hoe, suffer death!"
The captain of this Wuyan cavalry squad, when he saw Zhao Zilong who was coming, laughed wildly, and slashed at Zhao Zilong.
Zhao Zilong flashed to the side, narrowly avoided the squad leader's knife, and then stomped on the horse's leg with a hoe.
"Look for death!"
The captain of the Wuyan cavalry squad shouted angrily, and the big knife in his hand shot back, and immediately slashed at the handle of the hoe in Zhao Zilong's hand.
The handle of the hoe in Zhao Zilong's hand was made of wood, and it was easily split.
After being cut off by a knife, Zhao Zilong took half a wooden stick and slammed it towards the head of the Wuyan cavalry squad leader.
The captain of the Wuyan cavalry squad was shocked, and suddenly dodged sideways, but it was still a little late, and his shoulder was hit on the spot by Zhao Zilong's half-cut wooden stick, and he screamed and flew out of the horse.
The rest of the Wuyan cavalry saw that the squad leader was actually beaten away by a hillbilly, and they shouted angrily, and rushed over to besiege Zhao Zilong.
When Qin Hao saw this scene, he knew that if he didn't help again, Zhao Zilong would be in danger.
But the remaining Wuyan cavalry are all tall and big, and the broadswords in their hands are also very sharp, and they are still riding on tall horses, and they rush over alone, are they their opponents?
Since Qin Hao fought with Wang Biao, an ancient martial arts master with double external strength, in his own world, his self-confidence, which had been inflated, has also converged a lot, and he will not blindly and confidently think that he is very good.
Qin Hao was worried that if he rushed over to help, he would also fall into a dangerous situation, so he thought about the countermeasures to rescue Zhao Zilong in his mind.
"By the way, there's a way!"
Qin Hao's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered something.