The same thing happened in other victimized villages.

For being attacked by the people of Xuantai City, the people in the villages have long been numb. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a group of people, who gave them a little work to find things, cut down trees, and organize materials, and actually gave them a lot of meat and food and drink, so that their living standards almost soared, these people would not have had a different heart.

It's really a good life, and they have more thoughts in their hearts about wanting to live a better life.

In the past, the people of Xuantai City came to kill some of them, and the people in the village had no choice, but now they have money behind them, and as a result, their relatives have not enjoyed it, so they died inexplicably, and the resentment in the hearts of the villagers continues to increase.

The farthest village and town from Xuantai City.

This is the outermost part of the many defensive lines, because there is a hill, if it were not for the New Year's festival, the people of Xuantai City came to hunt down their villagers, they would not have suffered casualties in normal times.

Usually during the New Year's holidays, two to five people were taken away and died, because they had no choice, they didn't even have the ability to leave here, so they could only die here, and they endured it.

But this time, because of the people who used to help Xuantai City do things and then lived in seclusion here, they were killed more than ten people, and they finally couldn't bear it!

There are only more than 100 households in a village, and more than a dozen people are killed in one go, and three or five households are gone. In the long run, there will not be enough for them to grow up, and in a few years, they will not be killed, and the people in the village will not be able to grow up, and all of them will be extinct.

Anger and anger could only be held in the stomach.

But this time, they see hope.

After a group of mysterious strong men appeared, they were hired to gather some herbs and supplies around the area, cut down trees, and trim stones. If you do a few simple things, you will be able to get beast meat, money, and other trading items.

In previous years, when the caravans passed nearby, they needed to barter for supplies, which could easily be bought from the caravans under the hands of these strong men at one-tenth of the original high price, and they had more and more spare money in their hands.

With spare money and the food and goods given by the caravans of these strong men, many of their low-level people just ate the meat of the fifth and tenth level beasts, which was enough to raise the level from the most three levels to the fourth and fifth levels in a few months.

The more you do and the faster, the more you do, and everything goes in a better direction.

They are not stupid either, they have become stronger, they have not forgotten the kindness of the people who have brought them benefits, and of course they know that these people are not necessarily pure kindness to help them.

However, compared to being used, what Xuantai City did to them was to kill them at every turn, and let them work for those people at a loss, and the two sides compared each other, one in the sky and one in the ground.

So for the anger and revenge in their hearts, coupled with the improvement of their own abilities, these people are willing to become stronger, and one day maybe future generations can no longer be wantonly killed and bullied by the people of Xuantai City, and decide to completely take refuge in these mysterious and powerful merchants.

As they expressed their thoughts, the talented and clever ones in the team began to be gradually taken away and cultivated.

Starting with the young people, those who left followed the merchants in a safe place nearby began to learn and then brought back what they knew.

As the people of each village have natural abilities go out, the whole village gets the resources to support them, so that these people get to grow up. Some people continue to stay as a link of communication between merchants and villages, while others quietly rely on their strength to leave and go to Xuantai City to enjoy happiness.

Gradually, fantasy stories became popular in Xuantai City.

The people who said that they had never seen the world in the village, and who did not even have the ability to come out of the areas where fierce beasts were active in various regions, actually got the knowledge and ability of the strong to impart knowledge and ability, and also came to live in Xuantai City.

According to this story, which I didn't know who came out at first, it gradually changed into many more exciting stories.

Those who taught the skills of the villagers in the village became strong at the level of the Heavenly King. These strong men don't want to do anything, just to let these village boys come to Xuantai City to be powerful, win the children of the descendants of the king, soar to become the new king.

These storytellers, who can always tell the latest stories, exist in the hottest restaurants today. Many people who plagiarize these stories and follow them can't even keep up with the pace of plagiarism.

A large number of storytellers were found in the restaurants, and various stories were frantically adapted, in addition to the poor boys in the village, the young people in the city of Xuantai also became the new protagonists in the story.

In this way, Xuantai City passed year by year.

The power of the eight cities and nine places still rules Xuantai City steadily.

It's just that the people in Xuantai City always have an inexplicable feeling. The current Xuantai City is very good. But the current Xuantai City is very bad.

The eerie illusion is strange to many.

Just as they were preparing for this festival, a large number of black-armored soldiers rode huge giant beasts more than three meters high, covered in pitch-black battle armor, two or three sat together, and a few giant beasts in the middle were carrying heavy loads, moving quickly in the direction of the grassland.

The mighty beasts were beyond the range of the hybrid horses that the Black Armorers were roaming around for, and most of the passers-by didn't recognize them.

Some old people still recognize that this is the real posture of the Black Armor Army, which is the first light cavalry in the eight cities and nine places of Xuantai City.

"Riding such a huge beast, also called light cavalry?"

"Haha, that's what you don't understand."

Hearing a loud voice, many people in the restaurant turned their heads to look over. Many people who were about to refute first, shouting that you know a fart, hurriedly shut their mouths when they saw who was speaking.

"It's you!"

"You are an old gentleman from the nearby martial arts, and it is most suitable for you to talk about the Black Armor Army!"

Many people, even if they don't know each other, see this person wearing a long shirt and a few big coins rolling in his fingertips and palms tasting a little wine, not like a strong person, but being respected by so many people, they all feel that this old man with a goatee must have something very good.

The old man slowly took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "You must know that even in the prairie around Xuantai City, the giant beasts can reload each other, but in the end, the giant beasts collided and stopped, and the last to fight was the soldiers behind the giant beasts. ’

"So the size of the body, the weight of the armor on the body and the weapons in the hands naturally determine whether they are light cavalry or heavy cavalry."

The old man quoted scriptures, and said that when Xuantai City and other cities were fighting against each other fifty years ago, the big battles that took place in several locations were all about the collision of giant beasts, and in the end, it was the actual battle in which the cavalry behind the giant beasts was fighting.

However, the battle is not long, and even if it sounds interesting, it is not as powerful as the story told by the storyteller.

Gradually, people wrote about the old man, and even the old man himself didn't want to say more, and urged the storyteller to say another paragraph of "The Biography of the Young Xuantai of Dahei Village".