Weishui Village, the entrance of the village.

None of the ninety-eight horse bandits chose to leave, and the reason for the golden ticket was one thing.

But more reasons, I'm afraid they know in their own hearts.

There has been no news for so long, and if he returns to the cottage now, he will probably be executed as a traitor by the previous boss.

And even if they manage to go back, the living conditions in the cottage are not much better, or even worse here.

So, at this time, Ye Xing sat alone on the earthen wall at the head of the village, watching the rest of the village guards and the newly subdued horse bandits, constantly arranging new fences and giant trees for the defense of the village.

"Hurry up, reinforce it here. One of the village guards said loudly, and the others ran towards that side with the wood.

The trees near the village kept falling, turning them into one village, turning the two entrances to the village into simple fortresses.

"Drive, drive, drive!"

Groups of bandits on horseback quickly shuttled through the forest road, their faces grim and their swords in hand, and they were attacking a village.

"Quick, get rid of this village and go to the next village. The leader of the horse bandits spoke up, followed by dozens of horse bandits.

"Oh no, there's a horse bandit coming!" said a young man at the entrance of the village, and for a while the villagers fled into the village, taking out pitchforks and hoes, with anger and nervousness on their faces.

"Don't panic, don't panic, there aren't many horse bandits in this group, everyone can beat them back if they guard the village. At this time, an old village elder said.

For a while, many young and middle-aged people calmed down, pushing the wooden carts on both sides of the village gate to block behind the village gate, and at the same time throwing bags of dirt, just to block the impact of the horse bandits.

"Quick, protect the elderly, women and children in the tunnels of the village alleys, and the other young men will join me in resisting the horse bandits. A middle-aged man spoke up.

This person was dressed in purple clothes and black armor, and it seemed that he was the village guard of this village.

This village is many times larger than Weishui Village, with three or four hundred households and a population of about 1,000.

Although each of the young men could not hold a single weapon, at least dozens of them still held swords in their hands.

This kind of people, they often call them village warriors, which means warriors in the village.

It's just that there is one thing that is not very good, that is, in this village with thousands of people, except for the village guard, there is no one who has stepped into the cultivation realm.

And that group of horse bandits, almost everyone has stepped into the cultivation realm, although the realm is extremely low, but they are also people who have stepped into another path.

However, the number of horse bandits was not large, and their only advantage compared to these people who had not stepped into the cultivation realm became more physical and mental, and they had a little spiritual power to make them more powerful.

"Brother...... I...... I'm afraid. "On the wall of the village, a young man whispered, his legs were weak, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Don't be afraid, but a bunch of horse bandits, we will soon be able to repel them, show your courage, now is the time for us to protect our mother. The brother encouraged.

Both of them don't look very old, but they are quite tall, and their muscles look strong and full.

"Woohoo ~ take off!"

The horse bandits shouted slogans that excited them and rode their horses as they approached the village quickly.

"Captain, this village is very large, if there are many village warriors in it, we may be very difficult. A horse bandit spoke up.

"Are you scared, afraid of a hammer! Follow me, kill the people who eat and drink spicy food, and the ...... mother."

Whoosh –

A bamboo arrow rushed into the face of the bandit leader, who hurriedly swung his sword and cut it down.

"Hahaha, I have a temperament! I like a village with such a strong resistance. ”

The horse bandits were not afraid, but became more excited, living out of a psychologically distorted sick appearance.

"Quick, keep firing the arrows and stop them. Youcun Yong said loudly, and suddenly dozens of hundreds of bamboo arrows flew into the air, and then went straight to the horse bandits.

Whew-

The horse bandits waved their weapons and stopped most of the bamboo arrows, but the horses were still caught by the bamboo arrows.

However, this was of little use, and the horse bandits were now close to the earthen wall, and by the height of their horses, they jumped off their horses and landed straight on the earthen wall.

"Hahaha, die!"

The horse bandit laughed wildly, brandished the sword in his hand, and slashed back several village warriors in a row.

Then he rushed into the crowd, accompanied by the sword light dance, and the village warriors had no power to resist, and they were seriously injured, covered in blood and sent out tragic swords

This horse bandit also has a scheming, deliberately not killing any of the village warriors, but just killing them, causing the village warriors to constantly scream and wail, so as to hit the morale of other Rao.

Sure enough, as these seriously injured and wailing village warriors screamed loudly, the rest of the village warriors held straw forks and hoes but did not dare to continue to step forward for a while.

A horse bandit bluffed a group of village warriors who had little combat experience.

"Surrender honestly, or we'll wash this village in blood. The bandit frightened, a frantic expression on his face.

Many of the villages here retreated for a while, and the villages in other places also seemed to retreat.

"Don't be afraid, there are only a few dozen of them, and there are so many of us that one person can drown them with a mouthful of spit. The old village chief suddenly said loudly.

But at this moment, the middle-aged village guard jumped sharply and slashed at the horse bandit with a knife.

The knife is extremely fast, and the body is extremely fast.

The bandit hurriedly resisted, but for a moment he could not parry.

was stabbed to death by the village guard, and then blood flowed all over the ground.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, but a bunch of horse bandits, we will repel them. The village keeper said in a loud voice.

This scene stimulated the other village warriors, so they regained their courage again and flocked to the other horse bandits.

However, no one knew the horror in the heart of the village guard.

"These horse bandits, the realm is so high......" The village guard's heart set off a distance, and his eyes swept to the horse bandits in other directions.

But seeing that those horse bandits were dealing with the village bravely, they seemed to be at ease, as if they still had three points of strength left to use it.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it, I feel that I will deal with this batch of horse bandits, otherwise I am afraid that the village will be greatly damaged. The village guard thought to himself.

He has the strength to refine the state of mind, but the horse bandit who was carelessly killed by him just now is only a little lower than him, and he is about to touch the body realm.

And other horse spinning cultivation realms, I don't think much more than this horse barking.

"Hmph, the person who killed me still wants to leave?"

Just as the village guard was about to deal with another bandit, the bandit leader suddenly rushed at him.

Along the way, several village warriors were slashed by him and rushed straight to the front of the village guard.

Jingle Bell –

As powerful as an ox, the two weapons collided together, and then the village guard was cut off by the leader of the horse bandits.

"A village guard, even want to resist?" said the leader of the horse bandits disdainfully.

"Puff ......" The village keeper spat out a large mouthful of blood, fell down the earthen wall, and crashed into the dirt ground.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

"Die!" the leader of the bandits jumped down and slashed with his sword.

Blood splattered, and the village guard died.

"No!" the village warriors roared, their eyes full of disbelief.

And this same scene is happening in many villages at the same time.