"Village chief, there are a lot of us, I'm afraid that they will do much, so I will fight with them!"

Before Village Chief Zhou could speak, another man said loudly.

Village Chief Zhou didn't speak for a long time, and the people below exchanged heads and talked about each other.

There are excited people who agree to fight these bandits, and there are also cowardly people who want to try to get in touch with the bandits to see if they can break the fortune and avoid disaster.

However, in the time of these few breaths, the bandits had already appeared in front of everyone.

Without much to say, the bandit boss directly bent his bow and shot an arrow at the villagers, and even the bandits with bows and arrows who followed behind also shot one after another.

"Woo Woo ......"

As the arrows fell, several more villagers fell forever.

Others, on the other hand, hurriedly found cover and hid.

After experiencing this, Village Chief Zhou, who had just hid behind a bunker, spoke: "Folks, the bandits are all ruthless, and now they are committing, judging by their behavior, they don't want to give us a way to live, and behind us are wives and children!" It's home! This is our home where we are lazy to survive, and we can't let the bandits spoil our homeland. ”

After the words fell, Village Chief Zhou grabbed the hunting bow on his back, turned around and walked out of the bunker, and shot an arrow at the bandits.

Hearing the village chief say this, the other villagers were also enthusiastic, their morale was greatly boosted, and they shouted "Fight!" together. Then they fought back with the long-range weapons they had in hand.

Those who had bows and arrows used bows and arrows, and those who did not have bows and arrows took things that were within reach and threw them in the direction of the bandits.

There were stones, wood, and mud that was dug up by hand.

Anyway, these villagers who don't have bows and arrows are resisting with the attitude of "I can't kill you, I will disgust you to death".

After all, they only have melees such as hoes, kitchen knives, and axes to defend themselves, and they are powerless to contribute to long-range combat, and it is impossible to stand up and be a target for the bandits, so they have to use this method of children's fighting to show their determination.

This sound of "war" broke through the sky, but the effect was really small.

Only three of the thieves fell from their horses, and only one of them was killed by a fatal hit.

As for the other two fallen bandits, although one was seriously injured by the horse's hooves that followed him, the other still followed the team and killed the villagers even if he had an arrow stuck in his body.

Closer, closer.

The bandit boss quickly came to the villagers with the help of his horse, and the other bandits followed suit.

As the horses swooped, the bandit boss drew the big knife from his waist and slashed at the villagers hiding behind the walls of the nearest houses with a backhand.

"Poof......

As the sword light fell, a huge human head with a burst of blood rose into the sky, flew out from behind the wall of the house, and landed on the ground rolling a few times, on the blood-stained face, and the eyes were staring, looking dead.

"Pei Ergou!!"

A cry of grief rang out from the mouths of some villagers who poked out of their bunkers to see this scene.

"Brothers, let me move a little bit and solve these mud legs as soon as possible, so that I can collect supplies for the brothers behind."

The bandit boss ignored it, raised his head and shouted at the bandits behind him, and then began to kill.

Hearing the greeting of the boss, the bandits who followed behind also followed behind the bandit boss and began to kill wantonly.

The burly village chief pulled out the big knife at his waist and rushed out from behind the house wall, and many young and strong villagers also waved their weapons and followed behind him.

Looking at these villagers who dared to resist, the bandits looked very incredible, they had never encountered villagers who resisted before they robbed the village, even when they were strong girls, they did not encounter the situation that the villagers dared to fight hard.

When they were killing and looting, the villagers also ran away.

Now this scene has simply arrived, and they all know common sense.

Fortunately, they are not ordinary people, they are all ruthless and bloody villains.

They don't care when they encounter resistance, anyway, they don't think that these villagers who do farm work can make much of a storm.

You must know that as a member of Arima among the original bandits, they are all "meat-training" martial arts beings.

Even if their meat training cheats are very superficial, they are still better than these mud legs of rice planting and farming.

Under normal circumstances, it is okay not to say ten, but one or two.

As for the resistance of these villagers, perhaps they will be even more interested.

"Kill!!"

Village Chief Zhou took the lead, holding a big knife and killing the past like a bandit boss.

The young village names behind him also surrounded and killed the other bandits.

"When"

A knife fell, and the bandit boss directly raised the big knife in his hand to block it.

Feeling the calm power coming from his hand, the bandit boss sneered with some surprise: "Yo, I didn't expect that in this mountain Gada, there is still a meat martial arts practitioner alive, it's really an accident." ”

Although the words said that it was an accident, the bandit boss didn't take Village Chief Zhou to heart at all.

Although he is just a meat martial artist, there is also a gap between the meat martial artist and the meat martial artist.

Even if his cultivation of meat exercises is very superficial, he can also cultivate more than a hundred muscles on his body, including his hands, how can it be compared to other martial artists who practice more than a dozen or dozens of muscles?

If under normal circumstances, the latter can fight two or three against ordinary people, then he can fight ten in one.

The gap between this period can only be bridged with more advanced skills.

However, the head of this small village, could he be such a person?

The answer is obvious, no!

The bandit boss raised his knife and directly lifted Village Chief Zhou out, and then quickly drove forward and slashed with his knife, wanting to take advantage of the situation to kill Village Chief Zhou.

The deadly crisis shrouded his heart, and Village Chief Zhou didn't care about the image and rolled on a donkey, dodging the knife of the bandit boss.

Although Village Chief Zhou is not the kind of person with advanced skills, because of his perennial hunting, his grasp of the timing is very accurate, not to mention that some of the experience and strong intuition brought to him by hunting provide him with the ability to barely support in the hands of the bandit boss.

"Huh? It seems to underestimate you. ”

The bandit boss snorted lightly, frowned, put away his previous carelessness, and then killed Village Chief Zhou with a knife.

Village Chief Zhou struggled to support himself in the hands of the bandit boss, but the rest of the villagers were not so easy.

Compared with the bandits who are all practicing meat and martial arts, these mud legs who do farm work are basically in danger under the hands of the bandits, and this is still a situation of two to one.

Only a small number of good hunters can barely gain the upper hand.

In the heat of battle, people die every few moments.

Or villagers, or bandits.

Whoever kills the enemy will turn around and join the battle to help their allies.

It's just that among the dead people, most of them are villagers.

Even the villagers have more than a hundred, and the bandits have only about thirty or forty.