Cheng Dalei and the other six men heard the wind and hurried to the city gate.
Several corpses were dumped at the city gate, and blood was smeared on the city wall. A group of people gathered together and talked about it.
"Come here and kill someone, and chop your head in half with one swing of the axe!"
"The bandits in Toad Village are really ruthless, but I don't dare to provoke them!"
Blood overflowed in the air, fear filled the air, and Cheng Dalei's fear level increased steadily.
Cheng Dalei and the people around him looked at each other, and they all knew one thing: the real owner has been found!
"That's my axe!" Cheng Dalei gritted his teeth.
"I guess this is the same group of people who took our name and massacred the entire Jia family." Liu Bei.
People from both sides were hiding in the city. The officers and soldiers in the city launched a large-scale manhunt. They did not catch Cheng Dalei and his group, but they forced them out, so they took the risk and broke through the door.
The sound of horse hooves sounded sharply, and smoke and dust were raised. The crowds crowded at the city gate dispersed to a road. A team was seen coming quickly. It was the rural warriors commanded by Lu Heng.
Cheng Dalei hurriedly lowered his head, but also took a secret look at Lu Heng. Lu Heng looked so handsome today, riding a tall horse with a bronze helmet and holding a wrought iron rod. He lost his weapon last time, and it seemed that he was fighting again this time.
Got a handful.
The troops behind him were not wearing uniforms. Some were wearing leather clothes, some were wearing cotton clothes, and some were holding long swords and wearing Confucian robes.
"General Lu, you must come back victorious. The slave family will be waiting for you."
"Master Zhu, please take care on the road!"
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The red sleeves are swaggering, and a group of red powder emerges from the streets and alleys. The powder is fragrant. The beautiful eyes are moist, and the meaning of farewell is unspoken.
"Min'er, when I come back from killing the thief, I will come to your house to propose marriage!"
"Zhuzhu, don't worry, I will definitely kill that thief Cheng Dalei today!"
"I know you are a hero, I have never misjudged you!"
Heroes cross paths, and children share the same fate.
Cheng Dalei looked at this scene: "Is this a fight or something?"
"A rural warrior army has been organized in the city. They are all impassioned and righteous men. Their purpose is to uphold justice and kill you, a wicked person." Xu Shenji.
Cheng Dalei was speechless, but it was not without its benefits. At this moment, his fear level had increased to 700,000, far exceeding the target when he first came to Black Rock City.
There are 100,000 people in Black Rock City, and one person's fear value can reach 100,000. After the Jia family was wiped out, most people were frightened and felt like they were hanging upside down, so Cheng Dalei's fear value kept rising.
Du, righteous young man, congratulations on your fear value approaching one million. When the fear value reaches one million, you can randomly exchange it for top quality 1.
Suddenly receiving a system prompt, Cheng Dalei was stunned, thinking about it in his mind. One million fear points can be drawn one hundred and ten times in a row, and he will definitely get an excellent quality of 10. Then one hundred minions plus ten
An excellent grade is worth more, or a top quality one is worth more.
This account is not easy to calculate.
At this time, Lu Heng had already led the local warriors out of the city. There was a commotion at the city gate. Some were impassioned, some were covering their handkerchiefs and wiping tears, and some were sighing.
"Master, everyone is leaving!" Xu Shenji called.
"Let's go too!" Cheng Dalei came to his senses: "Take my ax back!"
In the vast white snow, several fast horses galloped wildly, and God sprinkled a few black sesame seeds on the white surface. Five miles behind them, there were three to five hundred rural warriors led by Lu Heng.
This group of people also has everything, including talented people who can write and write, strong men who look after homes and courtyards, and hunters who can hunt. They can ride horses, donkeys, mules... and there are also bull riders.
"Little prince, when will our people arrive?"
"Calculating the time, it should be today." Hurle was riding a horse, holding a big ax in his hand: "Accompany them to play outside the city."
The snow in the wilderness was thick, and the horse's speed was slowed down, and the pursuers behind him gradually approached.
"Chihu, let them get closer and give them some color."
"okay!"
He took off his iron bow, pulled out an iron arrow and put it on the bowstring. He clamped the horse with both legs and turned half of his body on the horse.
The speed of several people on horseback slowed down, three miles, two miles... three hundred steps, two hundred steps... The distance between the two sides was getting shorter and shorter, and even the tassels of the other side's guns could be seen clearly.
The bow opened like a full moon, and the arrow traveled like a shooting star. One arrow hit a man in the chest, and he staggered and fell under the horse.
Lu Heng gasped, this man is really a good horseman.
A hundred steps away, he immediately fired his bow and was able to kill someone with one arrow.
Just in line with those words, the riding skills of these people are really terrifying!
Can a copycat in Toad Village have such good riding skills? Lu Hen and Cheng Dalei had seen each other, and he knew very well what the other's ability was like.
These people are definitely not bandits led by Cheng Dalei, but they look very much like... the Rong tribe.
The Rong tribe was born on horseback, and even a ten-year-old urchin had superb riding skills. Lu Heng's heart suddenly tightened. Compared to Cheng Dalei, the Rong tribe was much more terrifying.
Several people fired their bows and arrows on horseback, and all of them missed the mark. Some of the brave soldiers fell down one after another, and the atmosphere of terror spread.
While galloping, Hurle suddenly reined in his horse and stopped, and his companions also stopped their horses at the same time.
The ability to control a horse like this is really terrifying!
Turning the horse's head, the two armies faced each other, about a hundred paces apart.
"Warriors of the Northern Barbarians, play with them!"
"Let me come!" Ye De rode out of the battle with his iron spear straight: "The one who doesn't want to live, come up quickly and die!"
Lu hummed: "Who is going to meet him!"
"General Lu, don't worry. Let me go and meet him. His head will be taken within three days."
A strong man riding a gray horse rode out into battle. This man's surname was Zhang Mingyong, and he was a master of a martial arts school in the city. He was good at using iron spears, and many people in the city were his apprentices.
"Master Zhang will definitely be able to kill this evil thief and eliminate harm for the people."
"Today we will see how Master Zhang jumps on his horse and shows off his power."
Ye De and Zhang Yong were already fighting together, and they were inseparable. When the two horses met, Ye De used a move to hide in the stirrup, and shot Zhang Yong from behind in the air.
The blood was sprinkled on the snow and also on Ye De's body. Ye De was covered in blood and laughed while riding on his horse.
"Come on, who else is there?"
Ye De fought three people in a row, winning consecutive battles, and finally retreated due to lack of strength. This time it was Huerle who went into battle in person, and he was even more arrogant. His iron ax made him powerful, and several people fell to his horse one after another.
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Lu Heng recognized the axe, but this man looked a little unfamiliar. Of course, the ax in his hands was not comparable to that in Cheng Dalei's hands.
Could it be that the evil thief Cheng Dalei also colluded with the Rong tribe? Otherwise, why would his ax be in the hands of the other party?
My heart skipped a beat, and a name suddenly popped up.
"The little prince of the Rong tribe...the cold wolf of the cold land!"
Huerle was riding on the horse, and blood was flowing on the ground along the ax blade.