Chapter 11 Night Riding

The night was confused, and in the village, the cry shook the sky.

In the daytime battle, nearly 2,000 of the intruding savages were killed, and the three barbarian tribes lost at least half of their youth. However, the loss of Mengcun was also extremely heavy. Although there were hunters who happened to come to Mengcun to supply supplies to help, more than 700 villagers were still killed, half of them men and women.

Almost every household in Meng Village was killed by savages. Every family brings filial piety, and every family weeps. Tonight's Mengcun makes people feel cold all over.

Wu Qi was sitting on the branches of a big tree leaning over the river, folded his arms and looked at the suspension bridge not far away. Several barbarian hunters were holding big axes, chopping wood, helping the villagers to repair the bombed arrow tower and the suspension bridge of the suspension bridge. They worked very hard and were very efficient. The arrow tower that was blown up during the day had already been repaired.

Meng Village is the only supply point for people entering and leaving the forest in the Xiaomeng Mountain, which is thousands of miles around. Whether they go to Xiaomeng Mountain to collect herbs, hunt, or like this team of professional barbarian hunters, they specially find the unfortunate team of barbarians in the mountains. When entering and leaving the mountain, they will rest in Meng Village and replenish various supplies. Taste.

Therefore, the relationship between Mengcun and those herbalists, hunters, and barbarian hunters is extremely good, and the relationship with those barbarians is extremely poor.

On weekdays, Mengcun is always harassed by those savages several times a year, but there has never been a time like today when three tribes of savages jointly launched an attack on Mengcun. Especially the bird barbarians, their tribe is seven or eight hundred miles away from Meng Village, and no one knows what happened to them, and they have to run so far to embarrass Meng Village.

In short, the loss of Mengcun this time is too great. Even the brat's father, the strong man who brought Wuqi back to Mengcun from the forest, died in the strange fireball emitted by the savage leader.

Sighing lightly, Wu Qi looked up at the bright starry sky and muttered to himself, "It's not easy to live. However, you have to work hard to live!"

There was a strange laughter of 'hehe' in the distance. The leader of the barbarian hunters, Zhang Hu, who was holding a nine-ring machete, strode towards this side with a wine bag. He threw the wine bag, which was the size of two cow heads, towards Wuqi, and said with a grin, "Brother Wuqi is right, it's hard for people to live forever! But a bunch of big men, they have to live, right? "

Grabbing the wine bag, Wu Qi frowned and took two sips of spirits.

Spicy and pungent, the alcohol has a high degree of alcohol, but the taste is extremely poor. The wine is also mixed with unknown herbal concoctions, which have the effects of invigorating blood, repelling cold, and expelling trace toxins, but it makes the wine taste more like poison.

He straightened his neck and took two sips of wine, and Wu Qi threw the wine bag back to Zhang Hu who was standing under the tree. He smiled bitterly and asked, "Brother Zhang Hu, where are you from?"

Grabbing the wine bag 'Gululu' and drinking it, Zhang Hu burped the wine comfortably, and said contentedly: "I just came out of the mountains, I'm going to go back to Xiaomeng City to be happy for a while. The brothers have worked hard in the mountains for more than half a year. , this time the harvest is not bad.”

With a sigh, Zhang Hu looked at Mengcun, where the lights were flickering in the distance, and smiled bitterly: "It's just Mengcun this time, hey."

Wu Qi didn't say a word, just held his arms and listened to Zhang Hu's self-talk quietly.

"However, it's fortunate that these young puppies are about to become adults. Mengcun will not decline once. Alas, we wrote to the city guard a few years ago, asking the city guard to send a city guard army to station. In Mengcun, the city guard does not agree to live or die!"

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

There was a sudden sound of small footsteps in the distance. Wuqi was sitting on a high place, just in time to see a woman in the village who was pulling a savage hunter and a strong man sneaking out of the village to a deserted place beside the village. in the grass. After a while, that piece of grass would shake rhythmically.

Zhang Hu lowered his voice and laughed.

"Don't beg brother,

Let's be quiet, so don't disturb them. "

Wu Qi looked at the grass and nodded thoughtfully. The woman just now, he had seen during the day. Her husband was killed in the daytime fighting, leaving an only child in the family. Now sneaking out in the middle of the night and making peace with the barbarian hunters, I'm afraid I'm 'borrowing seeds'.

These barbarian hunters are all strong and strong men, and their skills are much stronger than those in the village. Borrowing seeds from them, if they can give birth to a boy, they can also prop up the door and continue the incense of this family. People in the mountains respect the strong, and borrowing seeds from barbarian hunters is better than finding targets in the village.

Nodding his head, Wu Qi silently slipped down from the tree branch to the ground, got close to Zhang Hu, and sat on the ground leaning against the tree trunk.

"Brother Zhang Hu, I have been studying art with Master for ten years, and now I have an accident when I go out for the first time. I don't know how the world outside the mountains and forests has become now?"

Zhang Kou made up an illusory identity for himself, and Wu Qi began to inquire about information outside the mountains and forests. Mengcun, he is not going to stay, the world here is too small, and there is no benefit to Wuqi.

Steal the exercises in the scriptures, and take the surplus of heaven and earth to make up for one's own deficiencies. How much benefit can this place in Mengcun give to Wuqi? Taking out all the underwear of men, women and children in Mengcun will not benefit Wuqi in the slightest. Only by stepping out of this forest and going to the outside world will there be more opportunities and the opportunity to make Wuqi stronger.

But, what does it look like outside the forest? The people from Mengcun rarely go out. They go out occasionally, and they just come back after a turn in Xiaomengcheng. They don't have all the information that Wuqi urgently needs.

After taking two sips of spirits on his back, Zhang Huba clicked his mouth.

"What else could it be like? The suzerain of the feudal lords, the Great Yan Dynasty, still ignores the following matters. If you beat me in the feudal feudal countries, I will beat you, and the fight is very enjoyable. The big families of the feudal feudal countries are you to cheat me, I cheated on you, I have to kill you. The sons of the family, you hurt me, I hurt you, and you hurt each other!"

With a crooked mouth in disdain, Zhang Hu snorted coldly, "However, Xiaomengcheng is located in a remote place, and there are still some safe meals!"

Patting Wuqi's shoulder hard, Zhang Hu sighed lightly: "Brother Wuqi, listen to the advice of the elder brother, the outside of the mountain and the inside of the mountain are completely different. Back then, the elder brother also had a higher heart than the sky, and he was dedicated to earning a wealth and honor. In the future, after 20 years of hard work, I finally made some achievements, but I was forced to flee to Xiaomengcheng three years ago to live a foolish life."

Wuqi looked at Zhang Hu and smiled: "Okay, listen to Big Brother Zhang Hu, if Wuqi can't hang around outside anymore, come back and live with big brother, you hunt savagely!"

"Tsk tsk" clicked his mouth, Zhang Hu shook his head in disapproval. He determined that Wu Qi was the kind of rookie who just came out of the mountain. He wanted to spread his wings wholeheartedly, but never considered his own strength, whether he could fly in the world outside the mountain.

This kind of rookie who just debuted, Zhang Hu has seen a lot of it back then.

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 in the daytime today. Your cultivation is not low. How come you, your master, and your fellow classmates were given to you, ah?"

Wu Qi slammed his hands on the ground heavily. After a long time, he whispered in a hoarse voice: "I didn't see what it was. We were walking, and we fainted when we saw a thunder light."

Zhang Hu seemed to have thought of something, and took a sharp breath.

After being silent for a while, Zhang Hucai smiled bitterly: "That, it is an unwarranted disaster, I can only say, brothers, your luck is too bad, and you have encountered the most unreasonable cultivator. I am afraid that you disturbed him, so he was killed by his means. "

Wu Qi nodded and said nothing. He grabbed Zhang Hu's wine bag and poured half of the wine bag into his stomach in one breath.

Opening his mouth, Zhang Hu wanted to persuade Wu Qi, but he just shook his head and sighed heavily.

The two of you took a sip, I took a sip, and in the blink of an eye, the spirits in the wine bag were completely drank. Wu Qi had the Innate True Water Spirit Gang to protect his body, and when the spirits entered his stomach, he was decomposed by the spirit Gang into traces of hot air and roamed around his body, and he didn't feel the alcohol at all. On the other hand, Zhang Hu had seven or eight points of alcoholism, and he fell to the ground with his back in all directions, and suddenly laughed 'chichi' dryly.

"Three years ago, I was a general, Zhang Hu, with a peak cultivation. I also inadvertently offended a cultivator enshrined by a wealthy family. As a result, I was forced to abandon everything and escape to such a desolate place as Xiaomeng City to hang out. Ye, fate, those cultivators, why are they so strong?"

Wu Qi listened attentively to Zhang Hu's self-pity, and tried to get some more valuable information from his mouth. Suddenly, I heard the sound of hoofs coming from the forest across the river, and a long snake composed of a line of torches was slowly moving towards this side.

The barbarian hunter who was repairing the suspension bridge at the bridge head issued a rush of alarm, and a large group of villagers with grief and anger immediately rushed out of Meng Village.

Not long after, I saw a large group of cavalry suddenly appear on the other side. They were all dressed in black and black armor, and the horses under their crotch were like horses but not deer, like deer but not deer. These mounts were restlessly stomping their hooves, and their hooves collided with the rocks on the ground, splashing a large piece of sparks.

A deep and powerful voice came from across the river.

"Where is the elder of the Mengcun clan? We are all members of the No. 3 battalion of Weitianzi, Xiaomengcheng, and we were ordered to station in Mengcun!"

Zhang Hu, who was a little confused, cried out in surprise: "Oh? That stingy city guard is willing to station the city guard in Mengcun? Didn't he keep saying that the tax was insufficient and he couldn't afford the extra military expenses? ?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Hu frowned and said, "Even if you want to station soldiers in Mengcun, can't they come during the day? Xiaomengcheng is only 500 miles away from here, and you can travel 2,000 miles a day on a swift ride, and you can catch it in two hours. When you get to Mengcun, why do you have to travel all night? It's like, hmm!"

Wu Qi asked in a low voice, "Like what? Big Brother Zhang Hu?"

Zhang Hu crooked his mouth and mumbled in a low voice: "It seems that the Shangguan is coming, and the city guard sent troops out to do face-saving work!"

Just as the two of them muttered in low voices, the suspension bridge was slowly lowered.

There are five hundred elite soldiers in the No. 3 battalion of Wei Tianzi in Xiaomeng City, all of them are more than eight feet tall. Niu Gaomada is a bit more sturdy and brave than the villagers in Nameng Village. Especially the armor and armament on their bodies are extremely sophisticated, making Zhang Hu jealous.

Such a team of elite sergeants rode slowly into the village, and the villagers in Mengcun couldn't help cheering, and the atmosphere of grief shrouded in the original village was also diluted a lot.

With these five hundred elite city guards stationed in the small Mengcheng, and relying on the natural location of Mengcun, unless more than 4,000 barbarians sacrifice their lives to attack, Mengcun will no longer be in danger.

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

It's time to really enter the world.

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