The horses were galloping fast, and the Kent people above screamed excitedly.
They like to plunder, and plundering all things can excite them. Their instinct is to take the other's things from others and turn the other's into their own. Satisfying this nature is like satisfying the other side of human beings. This kind of nature is ordinary and will bring extreme pleasure.
Be it conspiracy or violence, the word plunder has been deeply engraved into their bones.
The Cauchy guards discovered them early, and immediately sent people back to the village to inform them, and some began to set various traps along the road, trying to resist this group of Kent robbers.
But their resistance was too weak. After all, some members of the guard were forced to join the hunting team to find the crow.
The bandits shouted crazily. They don't mind bullying the weak. On the contrary, it will make them more excited. Only by fighting back bravely can they gain their respect. When they rob you, choose to be merciful.
Now the powerlessness of the Cauchy people has caused the plundering blood in their bodies to surge. If they are attacked into the village without any resistance, then the tragedy of burning most of the village may happen again.
The Kents frantically pursued the escort, shooting arrows in the rear, leaping over almost useless traps, and laughing wantonly at the fleeing Cauchys who were powerless to resist.
In previous years, the Cauchys used traps and various counterattacks by the guards to block the pace of these Kents.
Of course, at that time, the Cauchy guards were more like a group of babysitters or servants who waited on the uncle. Facing the attack of the Kents, they had to resist, because that would make the blood of the Kents burn.
But I dare not fight back too violently, because if it really caused a lot of losses to the Kents and angered the Kents, they would not have a strong concept of sustainable development. Some villages killed some Kents. People, thus being revenged and perishing.
It's like facing a girlfriend, if you treat her well, she has opinions, and if you treat her badly, she has even greater opinions. The reason is that they have always been in a weak position.
Just because they are in the position of the weak, the two are not equal, so no matter what they do, it is wrong. This is true of love, and it was the same when the Cauchy faced the Kent. It was precisely because they were weak that they had to consider how to resist Kent. People, can't go too far, and can't resist.
Wang Yuan looked at the fleeing Cauchy guards from a distance, and thought of the words he had read from nowhere, that only the weak would think about the overall situation, because they could not bear the consequences of the situation being destroyed.
And the real strong never worry about the overall situation, because they are the overall situation, and the Kents were the overall situation, so they don't have to care about it. Would it be too much to kill the Cauchys in this way? Can they rob them of their food like this? Survive, and bully their wives and daughters in front of them, will they bear it
"All the unfavorable states in the world are caused by the lack of ability of the parties concerned." Wang Yuan said slowly.
If he had been strong enough to detect the loopholes in the deception of the system and be a protagonist in his original world, if the Cauchys were strong enough, then the Kents would not even pass by the gate of their village. It seems that their Kents would never have the idea of fighting the Interkami Kingdom.
"And now we are stronger than these Kents, so they are the side of the dominated." Wang Yuan looked at the Kent bandits who were approaching, and gave an order.
Comoros' expression changed, and he turned to look at a group of terrified Cauchys behind them. They were holding a pot in their arms and wrapped their bodies tightly, and seemed a little at a loss. The Comoros boy who made a mistake Playmates are in there too.
"The jar in your arms is the curse of the great Negri. As long as you get it, you will die in the plague. When you throw it on the Kents, it will attract the attention of most Kents. Comoro said: "The next thing you have to do is to try to catch some Kents who are not cursed. They will be our sacrifices to Negri. The more you catch, the more you will get." reward."
"Especially you, if you can't catch the sacrifice, then you can only become one of the sacrifices." Comoro said to the playmate, this is his last kindness, if you can't catch it yourself , can only blame themselves.
"Let's go." Hearing Comoros' order, the group of seven or eight people, holding a jar, rushed towards that side.
The members of the guard over there fled wildly on horseback. Arrows flew behind them from time to time. They dared not stop. Once they stopped, they would probably be hacked to death by the Kent bandits galloping on horseback. , or be killed by arrows shot from nowhere.
The order they received at the beginning was to guide people around here, saying that someone would meet them. There were about 20 Kent bandits behind them, each riding a horse, equipped with long knives and bows and arrows.
"Hey hey hey! I'm going to shoot your ass, you are running so slowly, do you want to dedicate your ass to me?" A Kent man laughed and shouted wildly, firing the bow and arrow in his hand mercilessly Go out and shoot a guy in the foot.
Unsteady because of the pain, he fell off his horse. He panicked and called for help, but none of his companions stopped to give him a hand. Seeing the Kent people getting closer, he struggled to Climb forward.
But how could he, who was shot in the leg, escape from the Kents.
These bandits came to the Cauchy on horseback, and they temporarily stopped their pursuit. This year, the Cauchy seemed to have given up their resistance, and their defenseless defense made them not appear so urgent.
The wounded man is still crawling forward, and his desire to survive is still very strong, but if a certain desire can be realized with a strong desire, the world will not be so sad.
"Hey, little Cauchy, it looks like you don't have much property, so I'll be merciful and just take your life." A Kent man said happily.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!!" Tears and snot flowed out, and the Cauchy crawled forward frantically, like a humble bug, begging to live.
"We don't need to listen to the worm's opinion." The Kent raised the noose excitedly, threw it out accurately, and pulled it out of the Cauchy's neck, then slapped his ass and galloped towards the village.