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Chapter 5 The First Battle(1/2)

Chapter 5 First Battle

Li Xin walked towards the entrance of the village.

I met many merchants along the way, and they were all a little trembling with fear, with panic in their eyes.

After all, many people have heard of the evil reputation of Black Wind Rider in recent times.

The entire northern part of Fufeng County fell into their hands.

It is said that there are tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

How could such a rebel army not be afraid when it reached the outside of the village?

"Don't worry, everyone, our Lijiacun can still stop a Black Wind Cavalry.

If you are willing to help, go to the entrance of the village to help. If nothing happens, go back to your home.

As long as I'm here today, Lijiacun will be fine!"

Li Xin looked at the merchants around him and said.

The existence of these people is the key to the prosperity of the village, which is still stable.

After hearing Li Xin's voice, the merchants did not hesitate. After bowing, they returned to their shops and did not forget to close the door afterward.

However, what makes Li Xin happy is that all the refugees that the village has accepted during these days have all come out.

Some people are holding shovels, and some are holding hoes.

Although there was fear in their eyes, their steps towards the village entrance were firm.

When we walked all the way to the entrance of the village.

Almost all the middle-aged men in the village also came.

When they saw Li Xin, they automatically moved out of the way.

Li Xin stepped forward slowly.

As expected, there were hundreds of cavalrymen on the gentle slope at the entrance of the village.

These people all wore black leather armor and carried sabers.

Each one has a strong breath.

They looked at the fields and shops in the village with greed in their eyes.

Even though the mountain road was not suitable for cavalry charge, there was still no dismount.

Obviously, these Black Wind Riders were used to running into villages and did not take Lijia Village seriously.

When Li Xin's eyes fell on them.

I found that these people almost all have gray luck.

Only the leading Cyclops is white.

At the same time, the data of these people also appeared in front of me.

[Identity: Rebel Black Wind Rider]

【Quantity: 98】

[Risk value: 80 (This is a group of murderous thugs. Taking them in will bring huge hidden dangers to the village!)]

"I didn't expect that the person in charge of this village is still a little kid. Let me tell you, join us now.

I can give you a chance to survive, but if you dare to resist, you will end up massacring the village!"

The one-eyed dragon said arrogantly, the flesh on his face trembling.

The leather armor was worn very tight.

Almost revealing his muscular upper body.

The saber in his hand clicked casually.

He is a centurion of the Black Wind Cavalry.

By now, several villages have been destroyed, and the blood of countless people has been stained on their hands. If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of people in Lijia Village, and many of them were Lianjiazi, they would have already rushed forward.

I won’t be too long-winded here.

"Young Master, let me kill him!"

Zhang Meng shouted while holding a big sword. His loyalty to Li Xin made him not allow anyone to offend his young master.

Even Zhang He, who had been trying to persuade Li Xin on weekdays, was trembling at this moment.

The hands shrunk in the sleeves are clenched slightly.

Li Xin didn't speak, but took a step back.

Then, Zhang Meng understood.

The body jumped high into the sky, the muscles all over the body were bulging, and blood was faintly released from the body.

The cultivation level of the Blood Moving Realm is not weak anymore. Even within Fufeng County, it is definitely on the front line.

A centurion leader of the Black Wind Cavalry, whose strength is no more than tempered body, how can he be his opponent?

After he saw the changes in Zhang Meng's body, his expression changed.

"Move the Blood Realm!"

It was simply unimaginable that a master of moving the blood would appear in a remote village.

After all, he was a fierce traitor. Although he was frightened, he still reacted immediately.

The saber was raised above his head.

Want to block Zhang Meng's attack.

"when!"

When the blades collided, a cluster of sparks flew out.

Then the Centurion Captain of the Black Wind Cavalry retreated behind with their horses.

His tiger's mouth was shattered, and he couldn't even hold the knife and it fell to the ground.

"Hoo ho!"

He gasped for air.

His face was a little pale, but then he said to the cavalry behind him.

"Storm into the village!"

There is no way he can resist the master of moving the blood.

Even if he has cavalry under his command, he can only hope to defeat Zhang Meng in the plains.

If we were in this mountainous area, we wouldn't be an opponent at all.

However, it is obviously impossible to go down the mountain now.

Zhang Meng would not allow it either.

Facing the hunt of a blood-moving master, they can only die.

The only chance of survival is to break into the village.

It was flat land there, and although the area was smaller, it was still barely suitable for a cavalry charge.

And the distance is so close, even a master like Zhang Meng cannot stop hundreds of cavalry from entering.

But just when his voice sounded.

Zhang Meng's attack came again, and his sword flashed like a cold moon.

It fell again in an instant.

This time, Captain Baiqi learned his lesson and didn't dare to force the fight, so he jumped off the horse.

"laugh!"

The war horse was directly chopped into pieces, blood mist spattered, and internal organs fell to the ground.

It made his scalp tingle.

Immediately afterwards, something even more unimaginable happened, as Zhang Meng took action again.

A group of strong men rushed out behind him.

They carried long-handled swords in their hands.

The shape of the blade is quite strange, and I have never seen it before.

As soon as he stepped forward, he bumped into his own men.

With just one strike, the strongest man in the village split the cavalry under his command into two halves.

There is no place to hide on the narrow mountain road.
To be continued...
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