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The night is confused, and the crying sounds shook the sky in the village.

During the daytime battle, nearly 2,000 invading savages were killed, and the three barbarian tribes lost at least half of the young and strong. However, the losses in Mengcun were also extremely heavy. Although the hunters who came to Mengcun to help him, more than 700 villagers were still killed, including half of the men and half of them.

Almost every family in Meng Village has someone killed by savages. Every family is mourning and every household is crying. Tonight's Meng Village makes people feel chilled all over.

Wuqi sat cross-legged on a big tree and leaned to the branches on the river surface, holding his hands in his chest, looking at the suspension bridge not far away. Several barbarian hunters were holding big axes in their hands, chopping wood, helping the people of Meng Village to repair the bombed arrow tower and the suspension bridge slings. They worked very vigorously and efficiently. The arrow tower that was blown up during the day had already been repaired.

Mengcun is the only supply point for people entering and leaving the forest in this small Mengshan area of ​​thousands of miles. Whether it is to collect herbs, hunting, or like this professional barbarian hunter, who specializes in finding unlucky teams of barbarians in the mountains. When entering and leaving the mountain, they will rest in Mengcun and replenish various supplies.

Therefore, Mengcun has a very good relationship with those herb collectors, hunters and barbarians, but its relationship with those barbarians is extremely poor.

On weekdays, Mengcun is always harassed by those savages several times a year, but never once did three barbarian tribes join forces to attack Mengcun like today. Especially the bird barbarians, their tribe is seven or eight hundred miles away from Mengcun, and no one knows what they are going crazy. They have to run so far to make things difficult for Mengcun.

In short, the loss in Mengcun this time was too great. Even the strong man who brought Wuqi back to Mengcun from the mountains and forests died in the strange fireball emitted by the savage leader.

After sighing lightly, Wuqi looked up at the dazzling starry sky and murmured to himself: "It's not easy to live. But you have to work hard to survive!"

A strange laughter of "hehe" came from a distance. The leader of the barbarian hunter, Zhang Hu, holding a big machete in the wind, walked towards this side with a wine bag. He threw two wine bags the size of a cow head towards Wuqi, and grinned and said, "Brother Wuqi is right, it's so difficult for a person to live for a lifetime! But a group of big men must survive, right?"

After catching the wine bag, Wuqi frowned and poured two sips of strong wine.

It is spicy and pungent. The wine has a high degree of degree, but the taste is extremely poor. The wine is also mixed with unknown herbal medicine juice, which has the effects of promoting blood circulation, expelling cold and eliminating trace toxins, but makes the wine taste more like poison.

He swallowed two sips of wine with his neck straight, and Wuqi threw the wine bag back to Zhang Hu who was standing under the tree. He asked with a wry smile: "Brother Zhang Hu, where are you from?"

After grabbing the wine bag and 'gululu' and filling it with it, Zhang Hu burped comfortably and said with satisfaction: "I just came out of the mountain and was about to go back to Xiaomeng City to have a happy life. Brothers have worked hard in the mountains for more than half a year, and the harvest this time is not bad."

Sighing, Zhang Hu looked at Mengcun, which was swaying in the distance, and smiled bitterly: "It's just Mengcun this time, hey."

Wuqi didn't say anything, just hugged his arms and listened quietly to Zhang Hu's muttering to himself.

"But fortunately, the young dolls like the dogs are almost adult. Mengcun will not decline once. Alas, a few years ago, we wrote a letter to the city guards, asking the city guards to station a city guards in Mengcun, but the city guards will not agree!"

Wuqi lowered his head and quickly analyzed various intelligence information from Zhang Hu's words.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from the distance. Wuqi sat on the high place and happened to see a woman from a village who was pulling a strong barbarian hunter and sneaking out of the village and reaching a weed bush next to the village. After a while, the weeds became very rhythmically shaken.

Zhang Hu lowered his voice and laughed.

"Brother Wuqi, let's be quieter, don't disturb them."

Wuqi looked at the grass and nodded thoughtfully. He had seen the woman just now during the day. Her husband died in the fight during the day, leaving a young girl at home. Now she sneaked out in the middle of the night and made peace with the hunter, probably because she was "borrowing seeds".

These barbarians are all strong men and their skills are much stronger than those in the village. If they can give birth to a boy, they can also support the door and continue the incense of this family. People in the mountains and forests regard the strong as the most respected. It is better to borrow seeds from barbarians than to find targets from the village.

Nodding, Wuqi quietly slipped off the ground from the tree branch, approached Zhang Hu, and sat on the ground against the trunk.

"Brother Zhang Hu, I have been learning arts with my master for ten years. Now I am in an accident when I go out for the first time. I wonder how the world outside the mountains and forests are now becoming?"

Zhangkou fabricated a false origin and identity for himself, and Wuqi began to inquire about information outside the mountains and forests. He was not going to stay in Mengcun. The world here was too small and would not benefit Wuqi.

Stealing the martial arts in the scriptures and taking the extravagance of the world to make up for one's own shortcomings. How many benefits can Mengcun give to Wuqi? If you take out all the underwear of men, women, young and old in Mengcun, you cannot give Wuqi any benefits. Only by walking out of this mountain forest and going to the outside world can you have more opportunities and the opportunity to make Wuqi stronger.

However, what does it look like outside the forest? People in Meng Village rarely come out of the mountains. They occasionally go out, but they just come back in Xiao Meng City. There is no information they need urgently.

He sipped two sips of strong wine on his back, and Zhang Hu slapped his mouth.

"What else can it look like? The sect leader of the princes, Da Yan Dynasty, still ignores the following matters. The vassal states will beat me, and I will beat you, and I will beat you, and I will beat you, and I will beat you to death. The princes in the family will hurt you, and I will hurt you, and each other will be in chaos!"

He tilted his mouth disdainfully, and Zhang Hu snorted coldly: "However, Xiaomeng City is located in a remote place, and there is still a safe meal!"

He patted Wuqi on the shoulder hard, and Zhang Hu sighed softly: "Brother Wuqi, after hearing the advice of my elder brother, this mountain is completely different from that of the mountain. Back then, my elder brother was also more determined and devoted himself to gaining a future of wealth. After working hard for twenty years, he finally achieved some success, but was forced to escape to Xiaomeng City three years ago."

Wuqi looked at Zhang Hu and smiled: "Okay, listen to Brother Zhang Hu. If Wuqi can't make it outside, I will come back and live with you, Hunter!"

"Tsk tsk" tickled his mouth, and Zhang Hu shook his head disapprovingly. He believed that Wuqi was the kind of rookie who had just come out of the mountain. He wanted to spread his wings and fly high, but never considered whether his strength could fly in the world outside the mountain.

Zhang Hu had already seen such a rookie who had just debuted.

Shaking his head, Zhang Hu asked hesitantly: "Then I wish you all the best, brother. But, brother Wuqi, I saw that you killed so many birds during the day, and your cultivation is not low? Why are you, your master and your fellow disciples, given me some, given me? "

Wuqi hit the ground with both hands. After a long time, he whispered in a hoarse voice: "I didn't see clearly what it was. We were walking, and we saw a lightning light and fainted."

Zhang Hu seemed to have thought of something and gasped.

After a while of silence, Zhang Hu smiled bitterly and said, "That's a disaster. I can only say that brothers, you have a bad luck and have met the most unreasonable practitioner. I'm afraid you disturbed him, so he used his means to kill him."

Wuqi nodded without saying a word. He snatched Zhang Hu's wine bag and poured half of the wine bag into his stomach in one breath.

After opening his mouth, Zhang Hu wanted to persuade Wuqi for a few words, but just shook his head and sighed heavily.

The two of you sipped, I sipped, and in the blink of an eye, drank the strong wine in the wine bag cleanly. Wuqi had the innate true water and Linggang to protect his body. When the strong wine entered his stomach, it was broken down into a trace of hot air and wandered around his body. He didn't feel drunk at all. However, Zhang Hu had some alcoholic energy, and he fell to the ground with a slight sneering and laughed dryly.

"Three years ago, I, Zhang Hu, was still a general, and my cultivation level was at the peak of my acquired nature. I accidentally offended a cultivator who was worshipped by a wealthy family, and was forced to abandon everything and escape to a barren land like Xiaomeng City. Time and fate, why are those cultivators so strong?"

Wuqi listened intently to Zhang Hu's self-pity, striving to get some more valuable information from his mouth. Suddenly, he heard a dense sound of hooves from the forest across the river, and a long snake made of torches was walking here.

The barbarians who were repairing the suspension bridge at the bridge made a rapid alarm sound, and a large group of villagers with grief and anger rushed out of Meng Village.

Soon, a large group of cavalry suddenly appeared on the other side. They were all black-clothed and black armored, and their crotched mounts looked like horses but not horses, and they looked like deer but not deer. They all had golden and blue patterns all over their bodies, which were extremely majestic. These mounts were restlessly jumping on the spot, and their hooves collided with the rocks on the ground, splashing large areas of Mars.

A low and powerful voice came from across the river.

"Where are the elders of Mengcun? We are all from the Weitian camp of Xiaomengcheng, Weitian, and we are ordered to station in Mengcun!"

Zhang Hu, who was a little confused, shouted in surprise: "Oh? Why are the stingy city guards willing to station the city guards in Mengcun? Didn't he keep saying that the taxes are insufficient and he can't afford the extra military expenses?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Hu frowned and said, "Even if the soldiers stationed in Meng Village are going to be stationed in Meng Village, can't they come during the day? Xiao Meng City is only 500 miles away from here. You can travel two thousand miles a day and you can reach Meng Village in two hours. Why bother to travel overnight? It's like, um!"

Wuqi asked in a low voice: "What does it look like? Brother Zhang Hu?"

Zhang Hu murmured in a low voice: "It seems like there is Shangguan Qinlin, the city guards sent troops to do their face-saving skills!"

Just as the two of them murmured in a low voice, the suspension bridge had slowly been lowered.

There are 500 elite soldiers in the Weitian C-bat in Xiaomeng City, each of which is eight feet tall. The ox is tall and the horse is more fierce than the villagers in Nameng Village. Especially the armor and weapons on their bodies are extremely exquisite, which makes Zhang Hu look at them.

Such an elite team of soldiers slowly entered the village, and the villagers in Meng Village couldn't help but cheer, diluting the sad atmosphere that had originally shrouded the village.

With these five hundred elite city guards in small Mengcheng stationed, relying on the natural geographical advantage of Mengcun, unless more than 4,000 barbarians sacrificed their lives to attack, Mengcun will be in danger in the future.

Wuqi couldn't help but nod. With this team of cavalry stationed, he could leave Mengcun with peace of mind.

It's time to truly enter the world.
Chapter completed!