Hao Chen's ears never heard correctly, this time it was definitely not a small harassment and robbery detachment, but the number of soldiers in this village alone that could handle it with no more than a hundred. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was an army.

The sound of horses' hooves is noisy, but stepping on the ground, the vibration that can be felt from such a long distance indicates that the number of human races coming this time is definitely several times or even dozens of times that of the past.

"Are you sure?"

There was a hint of uneasiness and wonder in Tuch's eyes, and he looked at the smoke and dust that was speeding in the distance, gradually approaching, and his heart was pounding like a bulging golden drum.

Hao Chen didn't speak, just nodded, his expression heavy.

His meaning has been clearly expressed, and he and Tuch now have only one choice, which is to go back to the golden drum of thunder and prepare for the final battle before the decisive battle.

"You're ready, I'm going to take you back at once!"

Before Tuch could respond, Hao Chen immediately grabbed the collar on Tuhe's clothes, kicked his feet, and the turf was immediately stepped out of a deep pit by him, and with the huge force from his feet, he and Tuhe flew out together.

Barely a minute, the two of them were standing again in the same place where Tuch had been carried away, and Tuch's footed beast was so frightened that he hid backwards.

"You go and gather all the soldiers in the village and beat the golden drum. I'll go to the old patriarch and the divine presence, don't worry. ”

After speaking, before Tuhe could nod, Hao Chen's foot hit the ground again, and the person rushed out like an arrow.

Tuch looked at his back, his brows furrowed.

But time could not allow him to delay, Tuch exhaled deeply, and turned his head to look at the village, the westernmost direction, where the golden drum of the Taboe clan was, and it was not allowed to be sounded unless there was an emergency.

The last time the golden drum was beaten was twenty-five years ago, when the Tuch family was surrounded by purifying flames.

After trotting in three or two steps, Tuch put his foot on the pedal, and immediately stepped on his foot beast, and with a reins and a clamp on his legs, Tuch's feet were carried, and at once he rumbled and galloped to the place where the golden drum was.

At the warmest time of winter, at noon, smoke was already wafting from the village, and although the smell of the food was nowhere near as fragrant and appetizing as the legendary Terrans, it was no worse for Tuh, who had grown up in the village, than in any other world or clan, that it was his home, and he had to defend it.

The golden drum was in front of him, and along the way he had been watched by the unknown clansmen like a madman, after all, it was a very rare thing to ride a foot beast in the village, running around, and when he reached the tall steps of the golden drum, the two soldiers guarding it, looking at Tuhe, who was jumping down from the foot beast in front of him, his face was gloomy and black, and he was also a little strange.

Tuch, on the other hand, paid no attention to the strange glances that the two soldiers threw at him, and at the moment he was silent, staring directly at the golden drum standing high on the steps, and his heart was uneasy.

"What are you going to do, Tuch?" one of the soldiers saw that he was about to step up the steps, and immediately raised his spear in front of Tuch, blocking his path.

Seeing Mao Tuhe stunned, he turned his head sideways to look at the soldier, his eyes were dark and solemn.

"Get out of the way!" he didn't frown, and his tone was terrifyingly gloomy.

"Are you crazy? This is a golden drum, there are no serious incidents, it must not be beaten, this is the clan rule!"

Perhaps the other soldier had already seen something on Tuch's solemn expression, and he walked up to Tuch, reached out and patted Tuch on the shoulder.

"Brother, what the hell is going on with Relax?

His face was relaxed and calm, and although Tuch could feel some tremor in his hands through his shoulder, perhaps it was just nervousness, not understanding what was going to happen.

So Tuch shook his head, looked at him with a solemn expression, took another deep breath, and walked towards the golden drum staircase.

Then he picked up the drumstick, held it tightly, and watched the huge golden copper drum in front of him beat with a bang.

On the other hand, the scales themselves did not take Chen Yaocong well, and it only took a few seconds for Tuch to run to the temple, when the village chief had not left, but stood in front of the huge door of the temple, raised his head, looked at the towering building, and did not know what he was thinking.

Perhaps hearing the movement, he turned his head sharply and met Hao Chen's eyes again.

It's just that unlike just now, these eyes are not confident, arrogant, or anything higher than him, but solemn and worried.

Also hearing the movement, there were also those soldiers around them, but they were one step slower than the old patriarch, and when they came back to their senses, Hao Chen had already grabbed the old patriarch's collar.

"I don't care whether you have an opinion on me, or an opinion on the Divine Presence, or an opinion on that inexplicable god, now, it's not the time for you to act recklessly, quickly release the Divine Presence, let her lead the village, all the resistance forces, the Terran soldiers are coming, come over!"

The other people around them froze in place when they heard the long words, knowing that the weapons they had raised had fallen, and they looked at each other with a look of incredulity and horror in their eyes.

"Terran soldiers?"

"Are they harassing and robbing again?"

"Haha, once a year, I really don't know, what kind of evil do we jealous people create, there are these disgusting enemies?"

The soldiers were talking, and it seemed that they had long forgotten what they had just done before, searching, arresting, and killing Hao Chen.

Looking at Hao Chen, and then at the soldiers who were talking around him, the patriarch narrowed his eyes, and his eyes rolled around, as if he was thinking about whether Hao Chen's words were credible and true.

"Didn't you hear what I said? You still need to think, if I want to destroy your Terrans, I can leave now, hide in a place where no one has discovered at all, and watch you completely annihilated, and I will come back to report on behalf of the Terrans?"

The patriarch still didn't speak, he still stared at Hao Chen.

At this moment, the sound of the golden drum suddenly sounded, three full sounds, after a slight pause, and then sounded three times again, which was the most urgent signal.

When Hao Chen heard it, he immediately let go of the drum, he understood that it was Tuhe who beat the golden drum, and he doubted what he said, and the people in the village would definitely believe the golden drum.

"Order, prepare all the soldiers of the army, line up, and fight. ”

The team leader glanced at Haochen, and no longer cared about him at all, but immediately, sorted out his emotions, told the soldiers closest to him, conveyed orders, and acted vigorously, almost the same as what Tuhe and the Divine Presence said before, the old patriarch was still in the root of the jealous clan.