Aaron and Aqiang tried their best to control the situation.

With Aqiang's sharp sword skills and Along's accurate shooting skills, and most of the wizards at this moment are wandering soldiers and brave. Even if there are two loyal guardians who are not afraid of life and death, they must first pass the level of the rebels below. Therefore, they are not under great pressure, and they just get stuck at the limit of being able to deal with it.

But as time goes by, this situation gradually breaks out of their control. Well, let alone control. Maybe I can't even understand it...

Before, he only had to deal with a few wizards who rushed up without any brains. This only required Aqiang to go up and take the knife and Along took the time to make up two shots, and he could basically kill them back.

As for the same sentence, there are not many people who are loyal to the Lord. If this group of people rushed in, they would be impossible even if they had three heads and six arms.

I can only say that everyone is an actor. On the surface, they are loyal and loyal ministers who are loyal and loyal, and are the ones who are the ones who are insulting their ministers to die. They are all good to those who are treacherous parties who are in love with the rebels. Because many people become members of the rebels as they fight.

This is the unpopularity of the high priest. It is basically a brain-sickness that rely on terror to control his subordinates and want their subordinates to be devoted to you.

Unless it is those who have special hobbies and are addicted to being abused, who would follow such a boss all the time to the dark. It would be nostalgic to not go up to make up your feet when you fall into the water.

On the other hand, there is the inherent disadvantage of armed fighting in the same village. That is, as we fight, we find that this battle is a bit impossible.

Just as you caught someone here, you were about to take a ruthless move, a relative of your family popped up, telling you that you are catching your uncle and grandpa now. Although he doesn't seem to be much older than you, his seniority is calculated that way.

After hearing this, can you still act ruthlessly in front of these uncles? Do you believe it or not, as soon as you attacked, your parents were brought over to serve the family law?

The Dulong Village is just a few hundred people. Even if you can't help but intermarry with the outside world, it has been complicated over the past few hundred years, and it has been so difficult to understand the truth. In this case, if you want to fight to the death, please ask your parents and your aunts and aunts in your family if they agree.

Although it sounds outrageous, this is reality. Wizards are also humans. They are not lonely people like high priests. How could they ignore the family relationship behind them?

Logically speaking, this situation should be a good thing. It will help the rebels calm the situation as soon as possible, and once they control the situation, Aaron and the others will be liberated.

But the fact is that not only did the two of them not feel relieved, but instead felt that the situation was getting worse.

Before, there were only sporadic attacks by a few wizards. When the smoke was filled with smoke and the release of the worms was just seeking death, they only needed to deal with the wizards' fists, or some evil spells such as curses and heads.

This was not something that was difficult to deal with. The former had Aqiang's quick sword. Even the sword technique that Zhou Zhiruo, a martial art master, would be praised by Zhou Zhiruo, was obviously not something that such a group of local bullies could handle. The latter, Along, as a professional with high-level professional evaluation of the church and magic society, naturally would not be just a decoration.

They are considered a combination of strong people. Not to mention holding hands, they are easy to deal with this situation.

But gradually, as the battle below became less and less and the rebels became more and more powerful, they felt the pressure instead.

This reached its peak when sporadic arrows were shot at them. So much so that Aaron couldn't help but questioned Bazhu, who was hiding behind them.

"What's the situation? Shouldn't your tribe be with us? Why did they attack us?"

Bazhu was also puzzled. Compared to Aaron and the others, she could only see the general direction of the situation. As a native villager, she had long seen the direction of the situation clearly.

Her father, the supporter of the old patriarch, had an absolute advantage at this time. Using his past prestige, intricate relationships and the hatred for the high priests that everyone has, they have already gained the support of the vast majority of people and have firmly grasped the situation.

This can be seen just by looking at how low-browed the wizards who used to be proud are now.

According to this situation, Bazhu felt that they could do everything possible to enter the high priest's lair. Whether he was dead or alive, just drag him out the coffin of his ancestors and burn him to death...

At this point, the Poison Dragon Village will completely open a new chapter. And their descendants will completely get rid of the shadow of their ancestors and will no longer have to worry and live a worried life.

She was so hopeful, and she also felt that her idea should be the wish of all the people. They had already suffered from the high priest for a long time. Since they had the opportunity to lift up the mountain above their heads, how could anyone choose to refuse?

However, things seemed to be a little beyond her expectations, because more and more tribe members pointed their finger at Aaron and the others.

"You foreigners will all die!"

"Get out of here, people from other places! You are not welcome to Dulong Village!"

It was obvious that victory was right in front of her, but there was an internal strife in the team. This was really a stupid behavior that Bazhu could not accept. So she immediately stepped forward and shouted at the fans of her father below.

"Uncle, Uncle, what are you doing! I have invited these people to help us overthrow the rule of the high priest! Now there is such a good opportunity, why don't you go and deal with the high priests now, but instead deal with them? Are you confused?"

"Bazhu, you are the one who is confused."

The crowd was originally determined because of Bazhu's questioning, but unexpectedly, an old voice suddenly came.

When Bazhu heard this voice, she was shocked at first, and then quickly looked over.

In the crowd, accompanied by numerous figures, a tall man with a powerful figure in Kong Wu was already passing through the crowd with a small old man on his back and came to Bazhu and the others.

"Brother Heilong...Bather?"

Bazhu's disbelief voice also revealed the other party's identity.

The tall man is a childhood sweetheart who grew up together and is unwilling to betray even when facing the threat of the high priest. The latter is even more straightforward, and it is directly the role Cao Wei just played.

Bazhu's father, the old patriarch who had long been bedridden because of serious illness.

Aaron never thought that this guy who was judged to be bedridden and had a few days to live could come out to disrupt the situation at this time, and the most important thing was that he chose to stand on his opposite side.

Could it be that this guy can't tell that he and they are on the same side? Don't he know that they have a common enemy?

Along couldn't help but get a big question mark in his heart. He felt that Bazhu should have similar ideas to him at this moment. But as expected.

"Babe, what are you talking about?"

"Bazhu, I know you don't want to marry a high priest, but you can't bring out the foreigners here and use them to deal with the high priest! This is the family matter of my Poison Dragon Village. How can you let outsiders interfere?"

"Babe!"

When he heard that his father thought so, Bazhu was stunned and shook his head vigorously.

"I'm not for myself, I'm for the village, and for all the tribe members! I'm for everyone to get rid of the clutches of the high priest, so... I'm really not what you think, Dad!"

"But even if you really think so, you shouldn't bring these outsiders here."

The old patriarch, who was carried by the black dragon, looked at Along and the others with unconcealed repulsion and disgust.

"We should solve the problem of the high priest ourselves, rather than letting these outsiders get into it. With this alone, you will cross the line, Bazhu!"

"But, how could we beat the high priest by relying solely on us? Without these people, we will be bullied by the high priest in our lives. He lets us live for us to live for us, and He lets us die for us to die for us. We must dedicate everything to him, including our lives and children! Dad, how can this reason be made in this world!"

"So what? What do you want to do? Take such a group of foreigners to pretend to be me, disrupt our sacred sacrifices, and even fight against the high priest?"

The old patriarch glanced at his daughter, and his eyes were very dissatisfied.

This dissatisfied look was a little stimulating to Bazhu, so that when she bit her lip, she had a thought of giving in.

"Yes, that's what I plan. I even hope that these foreigners can catch the high priest, drag out all the ancestors in the cave, and then burn them to ashes in front of all the tribesmen!"

"Babe, our Poison Dragon Village has been oppressed by our ancestors for hundreds of years. Will our descendants be bullied like this again? This is the best opportunity! With the hands of these outsiders, we moved the ancestors' mountain in one fell swoop, and then our Poison Dragon Village ushered in a new life. Wouldn't it be good to do this?"

Bazhu's shouting at this moment obviously also represents the voice of many people. The same sentence is that the high priest of the Poison Dragon Village has been suffering for a long time. If there is such a day, not to mention everyone, most people will still celebrate with drummers.

Everyone accepted Bazhu's statement, and this also made them look at the old patriarch.

It was obvious that they had a kind of expectation in their eyes. It was as if they could do something just by waiting for the old patriarch to give the order.

The old patriarch seemed to know what they were craving for. This made him brow locked, and his face was full of wrinkles and entangled, and an inexplicable complex expression immediately appeared.
Chapter completed!