A dozen skinny villagers grabbed some farm tools and stumbled up the fence. They looked out frequently like groundhogs, looking dull and pitiful and ridiculous.
Compared with the panic in the village, the "outsiders" of the two people are much calmer. After dismissing the slave who came to visit, Zhou Qingfeng asked in a chatting manner: "How many villages can this kind of village be able to fight?"
"No more than ten." Kaili was also yawning, carelessly about the next battle, "Let's rush in, this kind of knight's territory is not very powerful."
"It's a knight leader anyway, no more than ten armed men?" Zhou Qingfeng repeated in surprise. He started in the Black Forest by mobilizing the waste villagers in Black Marsh Village. Two or three hundred people were dragged by him.
The waste villagers had only been fed and clothed for a few months, and their minds and bodies had been completely renewed. The original group of guys who didn't do anything are growing up, and the development of Harmony Village depends on the unknown villagers.
The opposite is the main village of the Powell family. If even ten armed men can't get together, this mobilization ability is too bad.
In doubt, Kelly rolled her eyes and said, "Not everyone is willing to spend money like you, and not all villages can eat their food. It is very difficult for a general knight's domain to support ten people who can fight.
A normal knight leader often has only one paternal master who has been practicing martial arts all year round and a few brothers and nephews who serve as attendants. In the small territory, everyone revolves around them. If you have too many full-time workers, you can't afford them. How strong do you expect them to be? "
As he spoke, a fast horse ran out from the back of the opposite village, and headed towards the distance. Kelly sighed, "Look, people don't plan to give up resistance, this is looking for reinforcements. Let's do it."
A hundred meters away, Zhou Qingfeng can roughly see the figure on the fence of the opposite village, among which Powell, wearing gray armor, is particularly eye-catching. There was an elderly middle-aged man by his side, commanding the defense.
"Hey... there are really less than ten enemies." Zhou Qingfeng strayed away from his horse, pulling diagonally. A shout immediately sounded from the village guard tower. On the fence, there were defensive villagers, but they were all anxious, like headless flies.
When Zhou Qingfeng moved, Kaili moved in another direction, which also caused a commotion in the village. Without waiting for her to approach, the villagers guarding the wall could confirm visually that this was a halfling girl. They are bolder and aim with crossbows.
The sparse and messy arrows flew over a distance of tens of meters, and few could threaten Kaili. Occasionally, one or two arrows were shot more accurately, but they would deflect before they approached Kelly.
The elector girl sneered at the painless attack. She almost resisted the attack of the villagers and spent half a minute slowly arriving under the village wall. The villagers on the fence can see the color of her eyes.
A clan attendant was enraged, yelled and picked up a heavy crossbow, aiming at the halfling who was close at hand. He didn't believe that at such a close distance, the other party could still be unscathed. But when the crossbow was wound up, Kelly raised the Dark Sun's holy emblem...
On the holy emblem is a skull with a purple sun background, chaotic and evil. As Kelly sneered, the skeleton's eyes shot bright light and easily hit the low village wall.
A simple'evil shock', but made by Kelly, the effect is like an explosion. The wall burst open, and the people on the wall shattered. The family attendants who wanted to fight back were the first to be turned into flesh and blood, and the sky was scattered all over the place.
With just one blow, the people in the village were frightened, their heads blanked, they ran around without discerning things, and they had no resistance at all. Two generations of Powell, young and old, were staring at Zhou Qingfeng, but did not expect that the real murderer had broken in.
In front of Zhou Qingfeng, Kaili was stubborn and unpretentious in her words and deeds. But in front of others, she is an evil and cruel, dark voter who uses everything.
The defense in the village collapsed in the blink of an eye, and the villagers on the fence jumped off the wall and fled. The Powell family stood on the wall, and they didn't know how to deal with the enemy-originally thought that Uncle Zhou was more difficult to deal with, now they discovered that something more ruthless had come.
Zhou Qingfeng just circled a half circle to attract the enemy's attention, waiting for Kaili to enter. He also dismounted and drew his sword, and jumped up to the wall.
The villagers on the wall are running around, yelling, "Death to resist, never surrender" Old Powell is trying to retreat into the core wooden fort.
Kelly sprinted slightly and stopped the Powell family's attempt to retreat, and blocked the entrance to the wooden castle. Zhou Qingfeng jumped off the fence and moved in slowly.
When he was unable to advance or retreat, young Powell held swords in both hands, his face flushed as blood, and howled and shouted: "Evil demon, I am willing to fight you. I will bear any responsibility. My family has nothing to do with this, let them go."
Only Powell and his sons and the family's nephews who served as attendants are still standing in the village, and the number is really not more than ten. There are only two armed with combat effectiveness, and the others are holding swords and axes at most.
Among these people, there is only one in the 40s and 50s-the old Powell with white beard and hair, armed with a knife and armor. This guy didn't look abnormal, just like an ordinary knight.
Zhou Qingfeng stared at old Powell, young Powell immediately stopped him and shouted again angrily: "Look at me, I am your opponent. You have to step on my body before you can move forward."
Zhou Qingfeng felt so boring for such provocations. He smashed the blade and said, "Stand aside, Powell. I'm not here to look for you, and I don't have time to talk to you. I'm looking for the descendants of the evil worm Kevors. Don't cause trouble."
"There are no evil worms here. There is only the Powell family who will never give in." Little Powell was still yelling. Although he roared loudly, he didn't mean to attack actively. He suffered a big loss in Zhou Qingfeng's hands and lacked confidence.
The old Powell at the back looked sternly back and forth. He recognized the halfling girl holding the dark sun holy emblem that was blocking the road, and immediately realized that the other party was not easy to mess with. He turned to the eldest son and said: "Child, die for honor, kill that demon."
Little Powell, who was holding a sword in both hands, was still hesitating, but he never thought about dying. But his father ordered that his heart was gloomy, and he was not immune to it today, so he could only roar and slash three times in one breath, launching a frenzied attack on Zhou Qingfeng.
The epee swings, the shadow of the blade is heavy, and the cutting wind blows. As a paladin, young Powell's power is much stronger than Zhou Qingfeng, and his wide-open attacks are unstoppable.
Although the sword of theocracy is sharp, it is a one-handed sword, and fighting with it will be suppressed. However, Zhou Qingfeng did not retreat but advanced, and went up to meet the enemy. With a sound of'get away', the wall of wind exploded first, preventing the opponent from attacking, and then attacking closely following the gap.
The blade of the'Divine Power' slipped against the two-handed epee, stirring along the way-if the strength check failed, Zhou Qingfeng could not shake Powell's epee, let alone let his weapon get rid of it. After being suppressed, the reverse verification passed... ...
Steal skills and chop.
The so-called'despicable sword' is such a rogue.
Little Powell's three homeopathic slashes haven't worked yet. On the contrary, Zhou Qingfeng on the opposite side hits back three psychic slashes in succession—the homeopathic slash is a powerful melee skill. As long as the strength is enough to suppress, a successful blow will provide an additional opportunity to strike.
Young Powell hopes to play fast and slow, disrupt the opponent's rhythm with a desperate attack, and get the possibility of getting together. However, after only one round of fighting, he made a homeopathic cut, and Zhou Qingfeng immediately gave him a homeopathic cut.
The power was clearly suppressed, but the front and back attacks could not be connected, and it was abruptly interrupted. Young Powell's face instantly flushed, almost dripping blood, and he was extremely aggrieved at the first fight.
The two sides fought a dozen vigorously, but Powell was dominant but suddenly exhausted. He didn't take a breath, and Zhou Qingfeng keenly searched for the empty door and kicked him in the knee.
With his knees bent and joints dislocated, Powell screamed and fell down, kneeling on one knee, only to stand with a sword. He hurriedly shouted: "Your Excellency Hugo, I surrender. You can kill me, but let my family go."
Taking advantage of the situation, he fought a dozen times in a row, and his physical exertion was not small, and Zhou Qingfeng was also a little panting. He breathed slightly, kicked Powell's epee away with a kick, and said with a curl of his mouth...
"Don't play on yourself. I'm not interested in you at all. I'm looking for the descendants of the evil worm Kevors." Zhou Qingfeng turned to stare at Old Powell and sneered: "Now it seems to have been found."