[Punish and eliminate evil, and obtain two merits]

Almost at the moment when the thief was shot in the head, a prompt text appeared in front of Hu Lai's eyes.

However, he did not continue to strike, but stood on the earthen wall and continued to watch, as if waiting for something.

Sha Liuli didn't notice Hu Lai, who had just thundered, and the warm blood plasma stained her delicate cheeks, and she had no fear, she continued to wave the long sword in her hand calmly and calmly, killing several bandits in a row, her long hair flew in the blood flowers, and her fierce momentum made the bandits dare not approach.

Not long after, there was also a breakthrough on Wang Xiong's side, the bandit who had killed several people with one knife was forced to withdraw by the fierce Wang Xiong, causing a rout in the bandit team.

"Okay, it's good to kill! I can't imagine that these two rangers are so brave, in the end, they are foundation building realm martial artists, and ordinary qi mirror martial artists can't compare at all!" The iron soldiers who were supervising the battle on the earth tower didn't notice this situation, and they couldn't help but praise it.

Originally, he and the village chief thought that the abilities of these people were limited, but now seeing the two of them killing the enemy so bravely, this momentum alone was not much better than his own, and he immediately burst into joy.

As long as there are these two strong generals below, he Tiejiazhuang will have a lot of hope in the face of these more than 100 black wolf village bandits, and if he continues like this, most of them can repel these bandits and guard Tiejiazhuang at a lower cost.

Immediately, the iron soldier waved the iron spear in his hand and rushed all the way down, the iron spear flew up and down, causing the thieves to scream everywhere they went, bringing up a blood mist, like a tiger descending the mountain.

Even if the martial arts of a martial artist who practices qi mirror are extraordinary, facing a foundation realm martial artist like him is like a child meeting an adult, and he can't be matched at all, but any bandit who encounters him has only one way to die.

"Boy, you are the iron soldier of Tiejiazhuang, let me meet you. "When the stout bandit leader saw the Iron Soldiers slaughtering in all directions, he immediately rushed up with a few arrows and stopped the Iron Soldiers with a pair of plate axes.

Call!

The bandit leader slashed with two axes, bringing out two gray axes, which seemed to be able to split mountains and mountains.

After an axe, there were two more axe marks on the ground that were more than a foot long, forcing the iron soldier to take more than ten steps.

"Master!" Tie Bing's pupils constricted, his face became solemn, he took a deep breath, held the spear in both hands, and fought with it.

Fortunately, the battle did not last long, and before noon, a sad trumpet sound came from behind the bandits, and then they slowly retreated, which was the signal for retreat.

However, there was already a river of blood and corpses all over the earthen wall, most of which were left by the militia, after all, Tiejiazhuang had never suffered such a bloody baptism, and had never dealt with such a fierce enemy.

......

In the afternoon, there was a cry in Tiejiazhuang.

The corpses of those killed in battle were placed in the open space of the Taoist temple, many of them with mutilated limbs and blurred flesh, and it was impossible to distinguish who was who.

The villagers were crying in the dark, and orphans and widows were everywhere, which can be described as a field of mourning.

Sha Liuli and Hu Lai stood in front of Bao Ye and Li Dong's corpses, their moods were quite heavy, only Wang Xiong was carrying a bottle of wine to drink alone, allowing a Taoist boy to bandage a wound on his arm.

An old Taoist priest in the Taoist temple took several Taoist children, burning sesame oil paper money, waving the wooden sword in his hand, and unified the corpse to perform the work, the posture was very sufficient, and the mouth kept chanting incantations that the ghost could not understand.

After doing the rituals, the old Taoist priest began to help the militiamen take pills and bandage their wounds, and everything seemed to be in order.

Hu Lai had been looking at the old Taoist priest silently, with no expression on his face.

According to the information from the militia yesterday, this person is called Dao Wuzi, and he is also a cultivator, his cultivation is ominous, and he has never made a move, and no one in the village knows what Dao Wuzi is to cultivate, only that the old Taoist priest has no quarrel with the world.

Not long after, the village chief Tie Zheng and Tie Bing came in person to express their gratitude to several of them, of course, mainly Xie Sha Liuli and Wang Xiong, the outstanding performance of these two people can be said to have directly affected the battle situation and saved many lives.

Hu Lai, who only shot once, was naturally forgotten, and no one even asked about the law number.

The village chief and Tie Bing both said that they would bury the bodies of Bao Ye and Li Dong, and they were very polite and respectful, and their attitudes were much better than before.

The combat power of Sha Liuli and Wang Xiong is placed in Tiejiazhuang, and they are definitely masters, except for the iron soldiers, no one can compare with the two.

"Hey, the news just came that the previous batch of bandits was only the vanguard of the Black Wolf Village, and the Black Wolf himself was stationed ten miles away, and it was expected to arrive at Tiejiazhuang tomorrow. After a few pleasantries, the village chief finally said a shocking news.

"What, yesterday it was just the vanguard force, and tomorrow it will be the elite army led by the black wolf?" Wang Xiong's eyes widened, and the wine bottle almost fell to the ground.

In today's battle, Tiejiazhuang has lost dozens of people, and only fought with this group of bandits, if there are any elite bandits tomorrow, plus the black wolf who built the foundation of the Nine Heavens, then Tiejiazhuang will probably not be able to survive tomorrow.

The faces of the crowd were clouded, and they all had expected something, but no one could say anything.

"Everyone, the old man has discussed with Tie Bing, our Tiejiazhuang is ready to move to Tianshi Mountain collectively, the old people, women, and children have already left first, if there is no accident, we will all evacuate the village before dawn tomorrow, but this evacuation is unpredictable......" The old village chief's eyes showed helplessness.

Wang Xiong, Sha Liuli and the others couldn't help frowning and looking at each other.

Is it too late to run away now?

"Village Chief, don't worry, you don't have to leave, the little monk has a way to deal with these bandits. Hu Lai, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke up, looking fearless.

"What, little monk, do you have a way to deal with these bandits?" everyone present looked at the young monk.

"Of course, but in the future, we must get rid of the spies sent by this bandit. Hu Lai pointed to the white-bearded old man.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and looked at the old Taoist priest.

"Dao Wuzi's predecessor is a spy of the bandits?"

"Impossible, how can this childless predecessor be a spy?"

"Little monk, don't talk nonsense. ”

The people around immediately exploded, obviously, this old Taoist priest called Wudaozi is highly respected, very lofty in the hearts of the villagers, and his status is equal to that of the village chief Tie Zheng.

The old Taoist priest also looked back, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "Little monk, you said that the poor Taoist is a spy?"

"Of course, the little monk is quite sensitive to the aura of the evil demon's outer way, you have a filthy aura on your body, which should be caused by cultivating zombie skills, and many bandits in the Black Wolf Village have practiced zombie skills!"

"Zombie Gong, little monk, it seems that the poor Dao has overtaken the dead and robbed you of the merits of the Buddhist monks, so you are resentful and want to frame the poor Dao, but you can't imagine that the people in the Buddhist sect have been so depraved. Wu Daozi sighed.

"Hehe, your nonsense spell is also worthy of being called a super-undead?

Hu Lai scolded loudly, and then folded his hands: "Amitabha, let the little monk let you see and understand, what is called a supernatural undead!"