Chapter 117: Evil God Village
200 AD, the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty......
"Quick, speed up. Zhang Wei rode his horse and shouted behind him.
After three or four days of pursuit, he had found traces of this army.
It's just that the other party seems to have been hiding, and it is extremely difficult to be discovered.
Since yesterday, Zhang Wei has found some traces one after another, although they are well disguised, but if they are careful, they can still be found.
According to Zhang Wei and Han Yuxue's speculation, the distance between himself and the other party is not very far.
The twelve light horsemen rushed into the distance like a gale, gradually fading away in the warm sun.
After traveling twenty miles in one breath, a village appeared not far ahead.
"Stop. Zhang Wei waved his hand and shouted solemnly.
As he approached the village, he felt an extremely uncomfortable aura.
This aura was similar to the dead qi on Lu Bu's body, but it was different, and this feeling made Zhang Wei feel very strange.
"Fourth general, do you want to go and investigate? The scout asked.
Zhang Wei shook his head and said, "No need, I'll go in person." ”
"What's going on. Han Yuxue also felt a trace of uneasiness, Zhang Wei would not usually be so serious, this time he must have felt some trouble.
"I don't know yet. Zhang Wei glanced at Han Yuxue and said, "You stay here first, I'll take a look." ”
Han Yuxue nodded, and said with a worried face: "Be careful." ”
"Hmm. ”
Zhang Wei slapped his horse and stepped forward and rode alone in the direction of the entrance of the village.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, Zhang Wei's heart beat suddenly, and then the sound of swishing breaking the air reached his ears.
"Not good!" Zhang Wei leaned over the horse, and two arrows flew past the armor on his back.
As he looked down, he saw a stone tablet with three large characters engraved on it: Evil God Village.
Before Zhang Wei could react, four or five infantrymen wrapped in black armor appeared in front of him.
"Who are you!" Zhang Wei said in a deep voice.
The other party did not answer, but rushed forward with the spear in his hand.
Zhang Wei activated the king-killing suit, and the ring became an extended version of the steel pipe in his hand.
He was wearing a suit of armor on the outside, and the appearance of the Kingkiller's suit was not visible, but only stuck to his skin. Although the face is still weird, it is not conspicuous.
The speed of these black-armored infantry was not fast, but Zhang Wei did not dare to underestimate them.
Judging from the pace, formation, and posture, the strength of each soldier is no less than that of an ordinary lieutenant general.
"Heh!" Zhang Wei shouted in a deep voice, and the steel pipe in his hand waved, colliding with the five spears that stabbed him.
"That's a lot of strength!" Zhang Wei exclaimed in his heart.
The five spears were knocked out of the attack route, and Zhang Wei also took advantage of this gap to attack.
"Jingle ......" A metallic intersonance sounded, and Zhang Wei made seven or eight attacks at this moment, all hitting the opponent's armor.
But the soldier on the opposite side didn't seem to be affected, and with a shake of his spear, he stabbed at Zhang Wei again.
The five spears attacked again in a fan shape, and Zhang Wei hurriedly returned to the defense and blocked the Qi attack this time.
"Heavy armor!" Zhang Wei was even more surprised.
Heavy infantry, I think it is one of the most money-burning troops, and the general big forces may not be equipped with heavy infantry, what is the origin of this army!