Approaching sunset and dusk, Lin Xi saw a large area of cooking smoke in the distance from a hill, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't want to be in the last world again, wandering around in a small desert for many days, and not every time he was so lucky.

In a happy mood, Lin Xi sped up his pace, as the saying goes, "Wangshan runs a dead horse", and if he doesn't hurry up, he will probably not be able to catch up with dinner. Carrying the prey in his hand, he originally planned to find someone to bake it to eat, but it seemed that he could exchange it for a good dinner.

Lynsey's happy mood didn't last long. There were loud cries for help, neighing of people and horses, and visible fires and smoke rising into the sky, something was wrong.

Throwing down his prey and grasping the stick in his hand, Lin Xi cautiously approached the larger village in front of him.

The situation that fell into his eyes made Lin Xi suddenly become angry. I saw a group of about fifty or sixty uniformed troops armed with scimitars and strong bows on their backs, rushing back and forth, and on the slope of the high point in the distance, there was also a group of elite soldiers surrounding a man dressed as a general, watching coldly the slaughter of the defenseless villagers by their comrades.

Lynsey has never been a good person, and he is also timid. But when he saw the army dressed as obviously alien, killing civilians who spoke Chinese, he broke out.

This young man who usually only makes some angry remarks on the Internet, although he didn't kill less people in the last world, but he has never been **** provocative alone.

Now he rushed straight forward with a wooden stick. Xu was once again crossing and strengthening his bones, and his body, which was only about ten years old, burst out with great power.

With a single stroke, he broke the nearest knight in two, and the stick in his hand broke. He snatched the scimitar and mounted his horse, and he did not hesitate to kill the knights.

None of the sergeants took him seriously, he was just a young man. Some of the villagers were brave enough to pick up farm tools to resist, and some were timid to run around. The soldiers saw that some people resisted and shouted louder, and some people laughed, as if they were laughing at the villagers' incompetence, or when they saw interesting toys, they slashed and slashed even more fiercely.

Perhaps in their eyes, the southerners are two-legged sheep, and even if they take a weapon, their horns are just sharper. From time to time, knights would shoot the villagers who had escaped from the village with bows and arrows, and some knights would drive away the villagers and laugh happily when they saw them running around with their heads in their hands. They apparently do this a lot, and treat it all as a fun game.

Lindsey's face turned purple with anger, and although he hacked to death several of the soldiers who had done evil, he found that he had made a very serious mistake.

Although he was a good horseman, he obviously didn't expect that he was only about ten years old now, and he was too short. It is not easy to control the horse on the horse, and the scimitar with the handle is several times in a row until it does not cut the opponent, but is almost cut off the horse. Makes the knight on the other side laugh.

Seeing that the effect of riding a horse was not good, Lin Xi did not hesitate, turned over and dismounted, relying on a little shallow light skill that he had comprehended in the previous life, and moved and flashed, but he often saw miraculous results. His short stature became an advantage, and immediately the knight had to lean down first, but it was not easy to dodge, and he seized the opportunity to cut several times in a row.

The crowd in the audience did not realize the power of his child, and still slaughtered the villagers at will as if he were playing a game. However, the leader of the cavalry on the high post found something abnormal, and he didn't know what to shout, so he went to the village with all the knights.

Lin Xi was still fighting selflessly, and he couldn't remember whether he had killed a dozen or twenty. But the number of villagers who fled the village gradually decreased, and the figures of resistance gradually disappeared. He gasped for breath and looked around, and saw that men, women, and children, all of them had turned into cold corpses.

Lin Xi also had several wounds on his body, but in the end, his martial arts did not reach the peak, so he had to be injured for his life, but fortunately there were no arrow wounds. He felt sad in his heart, clenched the knife in his hand, and rushed forward again despite his physical fatigue.

It's a lot to say, but it's quick to do. The knights in the field also realized that the situation was not right, and stopped playing. They drew their bows and arrows, and those who slashed and killed no longer teased, leaking out their devouring fangs.

After a short time, the leader of the cavalry rushed into the field, and the man borrowed the horsepower to slash at Linsey with a sword. The scimitar in Linxi's hand had just slashed through the lower abdomen of a soldier, and he was caught off guard by the blade behind him. After cultivating for a long time, Qiang twisted his waist and met the scimitar in his hand.

There was a loud "choking" sound, and Lin Xi's whole person seemed to be hit head-on by a galloping horse, and a mouthful of hot blood immediately spurted out, and then fell to the ground on his back, only to feel that all his internal organs were in pain.

Enduring the severe pain, Lin Xi rolled on the spot, let go of the galloping horse that followed closely, and did not care about cutting off the horse knight, cut the horse's leg with a knife, turned over with the situation, and carefully guarded with the knife in both hands.

I secretly complained in my heart, why did I suddenly become bold, I had never seen such a bloody time before, but I felt quite happy, even if I died right now, it was worth it.

The cavalry leader saw that Lin Xi vomited blood, but he didn't make a move, Xu didn't bother to shoot at a young man twice, and with a sneer on his face, he just watched there.

In a short time, the villagers were probably slaughtered, and more and more sergeants gathered around, as if they had found a fresh toy, and shouted loudly, all of them waved their swords and greeted Lin Xi.

The wounds on Linxi's body gradually increased, the blood flowed more and more, and his consciousness gradually blurred, just mechanically swinging the knife and swinging the knife. He knew that this time it was really bad luck, but he didn't know if he could return to modern society after he died, and take a look at the place he had wanted to escape from.