Chapter 32 Mengjia Village

Outside the quicksand city, in the air at an altitude of thousands of meters, Yang Feng drove the maglev car in the direction of Mengjia Village.

"Boss, below is our Mengjia Village!"

Meng Lang, who was sitting in the co-pilot beside Yang Feng, looked at the village on the car's electronic map and said excitedly.

Hearing Meng Lang's words, Yang Feng nodded, and drove the maglev car and landed below.

Soon, a village built on a hill came into Yang Feng's field of vision.

Driven by a group of fierce beasts, the beasts launched ferocious attacks on the village like a tide, and the warriors in the village, relying on the one-foot-high wall, wielded the weapons in their hands, killing the beasts that pounced on them one by one, making it impossible to step into the village.

"Beast tide!"

Meng Lang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw the scene below, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Let's go down and help!"

Hearing Meng Lang's words, Yang Feng drove a maglev car and landed quickly in the village.

For the maglev car landing in the sky, the warriors in the village were full of vigilance, and a small group of warriors with sharp weapons quickly removed the wall and surrounded the place where the maglev car was.

"Brother Meng!"

The first young warrior, looking at Meng Lang who got off the maglev car, hurriedly put down the weapon in his hand, shouted with surprise on his face, and quickly ran to Meng Lang and gave Meng Lang a hug.

"Brother Meng, who is this?"

After the young martial artist gave Meng Lang a hug, he looked at Yang Feng with a vigilant gaze and asked.

"Xiaohui, relax, this is my boss!" Meng Lang patted the young martial artist on the shoulder and said.

"Brother Meng, the scale of this beast tide is very large, many people have been injured, even the village chief has lost an arm, our village is likely to be drowned in the beast tide!"

Hearing Meng Lang's words, the young warrior relaxed a lot, turned his eyes to Meng Lang's body, and said with a sad face.

"Xiaohui, don't worry, with my boss here, our Mengjia Village will not be flooded by the beast tide!"

As soon as the young warrior's voice fell, Meng Lang said with a smile on his face, and as he spoke, Meng Lang looked at Yang Feng with pleading eyes.

"Use these laser guns!"

Seeing Meng Lang's pleading gaze, Yang Feng did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and with a wave of his big hand, a hundred laser guns flew out of the spatial belt and formed a small pile in front of him.

"Laser gun!"

Looking at the laser guns piled up in front of him, the young warrior shouted loudly with surprise on his face.

"Xiaohui, why are you still standing here! Why don't you take these laser guns to the fence and distribute them! ”

Seeing the young martial artist in a daze, Meng Lang kicked him lightly and scolded loudly.

Hearing Meng Lang's scolding, the young warrior woke up from his sluggish state, and hurriedly took a small group of warriors behind him, picked up a hundred laser guns, and sprayed them towards the wall.

"Let's go to the fence too!"

After the young martial artist left, Yang Feng said to Meng Lang on the side with a relaxed expression.

As he spoke, Yang Feng took a step forward and walked towards the wall, while Meng Lang followed closely behind Yang Feng, protecting Yang Feng's safety while introducing Yang Feng to the situation in Mengjia Village.

With the hundred laser guns supported by Yang Feng, the firepower of Mengjia Village increased greatly, and the beasts that charged one by one were shot mercilessly, and the corpses of various beasts were covered under the one-zhang-high wall.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A roar of anger came from the group of fierce beasts behind, and one by one the fierce beasts stepped forward, stepped on the corpses of the beasts, and charged towards Mengjia Village.

At the forefront of the charge was a group of third-order beasts that were one foot tall, covered in gray hair, and had two sharp horns on their heads, charging into the bison.

Although these rushing bison are only third-order fierce beasts, they have thousands of catties of huge strength, and the two sharp horns on their heads are extremely sharp, which can easily penetrate the golden stone, and the wall of Mengjia Village can't stop the impact of the bison at all, once these bison hit the wall, the wall will become a ruin.

"Shoot these charging bison!"

On the wall, a one-armed man, raising the sharp sword in his hand, pointed at the charging bison, and ordered loudly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With the order of the one-armed man, the warriors holding laser guns pointed their muzzles at the bison, and one after another extremely powerful lasers shot out from it, with an incomparably sharp edge, lightning slashed through the void, piercing the bodies of the bison one by one.

It's just that the bison that collided was larger, with thick skin and thick meat, and even if it was pierced through the body by several lasers, it did not die immediately, but with residual strength, it slammed into the wall fiercely.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

With a loud roar, a section of the wall was knocked down by the rushing bison, opening the way to the village.

"Meng Lang, you go and deal with the fierce beasts below!"

Yang Feng, who had climbed the wall, looked at the hundreds of fierce beasts below, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said to Meng Lang on the side.

"Yes, boss!"

Meng Lang, who had to take Yang Feng's order, responded quickly, and his body moved, jumping down from above the wall, waving the sharp long sword in his hand, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and scurrying into the hundreds of fierce beasts.

"Tempest Sword Technique!"

As soon as he entered the group of fierce beasts, Meng Lang roared angrily, his internal strength was swallowed, the nine thousand catties of huge power in his body surged, the sharp sword in his hand waved, and one exquisite move after another unfolded, killing the fierce beasts mercilessly, making them into a broken corpse.

In a matter of moments, most of the hundreds of fierce beasts that attacked Mengjia Village died tragically under Meng Lang's sharp sword, and the remaining fierce beasts also scattered and fled into the jungle.

"That's amazing!"

"It's so strong!"

"It's worthy of Brother Meng!"

“、、、、”

The warriors on the wall couldn't help but exclaim loudly when they saw Meng Lang slaughtering hundreds of fierce beasts like chopping wood and cutting melons.

"Xiaohui, you take someone to collect and dispose of the corpses of the beasts and fierce beasts below, the corpses of these beasts and fierce beasts should be enough for us to eat for a while!" The one-armed man walked up to the young warrior in front of him.

After speaking, the one-armed man slowly walked in front of Yang Feng, and said with a respectful face: "I am Meng Tao, the village chief of Mengjia Village, thank you Mr. for saving your life, if Mr. does not dislike the simplicity of the village, please come to the village to talk about it!" ”

"I happen to have something to ask Village Chief Meng, let's go into the village and talk!" Yang Feng nodded.

After getting Yang Feng's consent, Meng Tao led the way in front and led Yang Feng down the wall and towards a stone house in the center of the village.

"Village Chief Meng, do you see that your village only planted some grain in the wall, but the vast land for the wall did not grow any food, is this because of the attack of the fierce beasts?" Yang Feng looked at some of the food crops on the edge of the fence and asked softly.

"Sir, our village is not as strong as Quicksand City, Quicksand City is powerful, there are many warriors, fierce beasts dare not approach, they can grow a lot of food outside the city, and our village is weak, martial artists are scarce, and high-level martial artists are the only one, I can only rely on the wall to barely resist the attack of the fierce beasts, how can I have the ability to grow food outside the wall" Meng Tao replied helplessly.

"Village Chief Meng, since the village is so dangerous, why don't you lead the villagers to move to Quicksand City?" Yang Feng said casually.

"The gentleman laughed! The villagers of our village, in the eyes of the empire, are savages and outcasts, and they are property that can be disposed of at will, so it is good not to be captured as slaves by the warriors of Quicksand City, how dare they throw themselves into the net and migrate to Quicksand City! Meng Tao said with a helpless look on his face.

"Village Chief Meng, I have some energy in Quicksand City, if you want, I can help you move to Quicksand City to live and obtain the status of an Imperial citizen! Of course, if you don't want to, I'll just say nothing! Yang Feng said casually.

Meng Lang is a person who is praised by Ta Ling, has the bloodline of the God of War and unlimited potential, and is also the most important subordinate of Yang Feng at present, Yang Feng is ready to completely collect Menglang's heart.

And Mengjia Village is the place where Meng Lang has lived since he was a child, and it is also the place where Meng Lang is fed, the villagers of Mengjia Village are Meng Lang's concern, if all the villagers of Mengjia Village are moved to Quicksand City and live a stable life, it can definitely improve Meng Lang's loyalty, and can also improve Meng Lang's initiative and enthusiasm.