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Xu Yan, who was at the bottom of the valley, saw two people in the village who were only half a body length behind the leader, and he knew in his heart that these were the bandits' reliance.

Zhang Chong must have broken through to the post-natal stage. And if anyone dared to challenge the six major families and Xu Yan, then the new face whose status was second only to his must also be a post-natal stage warrior.

A group of people rushed up the wall of the village. It turned out that the bandit leader wanted his followers to take away the captured people from the six major families.

Several direct descendants were naturally pushed to the front, one of whom was He Fengyuan's fourth son, He Qiao, the fourth young master of the He family.

He just kept his lips tightly shut, said nothing, and his hair was messy.

The bandits wanted ransom money, and they also wanted the six major families in Baimu Town to surrender so that they could establish their roots here, so naturally they did not mistreat them too much.

But it was not a good thing. The bandits had no good feelings towards the family members.

If they had not been bullied by those dandies in the past, they might still be selling horses at ease now, and there would be no need to run to the mountains to suffer.

As a direct descendant of the He family, He Qiao was naturally given special attention by the bandits.

He was hungry one day and full the next, not to mention the rotten food. Fortunately, there were no adulterers among the bandits, otherwise the chastity of the fourth young master of the He family would be in jeopardy.

At this moment, he was kneeling in front of everyone in embarrassment, and his spirit was almost exhausted by the bandits.

The head of the He family was in the mountains, watching his precious son being bullied by the bandits, but he could do nothing about it.

The drought made the signs of chaos more apparent, and the old emperor's prestige could no longer be suppressed.

The He family didn't dare to hope for a post-natal warrior. But if they used the money and food in their hands to build a real army, maybe they wouldn't be so powerless today.

He watched the bandits showing off their power, feeling extremely anxious, and could only place all his hopes on Xu Yan.

There was a commotion among the crowd, and the He family's servant went forward to inquire, and it turned out that another acquired martial artist in the town had also arrived in the valley.

Chen Yu had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he wandered around the town.

Unfortunately, the doors of every household in the town were closed, and the bandits' strength and rampant brutality made the townspeople terrified.

At this time, another horse came running from the distance, with a knight on its back, shouting as he came.

They said that the bandits' lair had been found, and they wanted some of the young and middle-aged townspeople left in the town to go over and provide support.

The six major families and the townspeople who had been organized together totaled about 500 to 600 people. They had already settled down in the mountains.

The reason why there were only more than 200 people searching the mountain was to prevent bandits from attacking the camp, so as to avoid failure.

Now, the more than 400 people left behind in the town are also heading into the mountains in a mighty manner. Altogether, there are nearly a thousand people participating in the suppression of bandits.

There were even fewer men in the town, and the remaining elderly, weak, women and children naturally kept their doors closed even more tightly, living in fear.

Chen Yu walked around the street twice and felt very bored.

After thinking about it, with so many people in this town going to suppress the bandits, we must be careful not to get into trouble.

Although the townspeople were numerous, the bandits were said to be less than 200 in number. But how could the kind townspeople who had just put down their hoes be a match for the bloodthirsty bandits?

I didn't want to be a savior, nor did I want the quiet town I had finally found to be destroyed, so I just followed the townspeople.

By the way, let’s take a look at what the scene is like when acquired warriors fight.

Chen Yu came over, but Xu Yan's fight hadn't started yet.

The bandits placed the captured children and servants of each family on the wall of the village as a humiliation, but the families remained calm and did not attack directly.

I don't know what the bandits are planning. If they can take the city by force, as long as they completely wipe out this group of bandits, they can bear the loss of their own lineage with gritted teeth.

He was afraid that since this mountain stronghold was easy to defend but difficult to attack, he would be driven back if he rushed forward. If he was taken advantage of by the thieves, all the people in Baimu Town would be killed here today.

"Thank you, sir, for your generosity," Xu Yan bowed.

Chen Yu just smiled and said, "I'm just here to join in the fun, but I can't guarantee that I will take action. If the bandits are too powerful to control, they might run away before we even fight."

Xu Yan didn't say anything else and turned to look at the low and simple wall of the village.

The bandits captured a prisoner, who was none other than He Qiao, tore his hair loose, and pinned him to the ground.

He Qiao fought back desperately, but to no avail. After six years of martial arts training, he couldn't even commit suicide under the humiliation of the bandits.

His parents and clansmen were still waiting at the village, anxious to rescue him. He couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

Zhang Chongke instructed his men to do this in order to further wear down the morale of the people in Baimu Town and at the same time anger the other party's core figure - Xu Yan.

As for the newcomer Chen Yu, he looked too young. Maybe he had never seen blood before, and would be scared once he got into a fight with real weapons.

He even suspected that the news of the new acquired warrior in the town was fake news, meant to scare him and prevent him from robbing the town.

Can't wait any longer.

Sure enough, Xu Yan suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the village gate with a tiptoe.

At the same time, the six archers who were ambushing behind the gate wall released their arrows instantly, and six arrows shot towards Xu Yan without any blind spots.

Xu Yan dodged lightly, avoiding the two arrows on the left. Then he shouted loudly and stretched out his hand to cut off the four arrows at once.

The six people wanted to shoot again, but they underestimated the speed of the acquired warriors.

Xu Yan stamped his feet heavily, causing the ground to tremble slightly. Then he easily crossed the ten-foot-high wall.

The pupils of the six archers shrank, and the hands that were still stringing the arrows paused for a moment. Some even dropped their bows and arrows and turned to flee.

Xu Yan frowned, stretched out his hands and twisted the necks of the two bandits who were standing still, and ignored the four who turned around and tried to escape.

Because the second group of blockers arrived. More than 20 bandits wearing simple leather armor and holding spears rushed over with a roar under the threat of the leader.

Zhang Chongke had already retreated to the village at this time, with a look of confidence.

Only fools would let three newly promoted post-natal warriors fight against the veteran post-natal warriors with bare hands.

The burst time of a warrior is no longer than a quarter of an hour, or as short as a few minutes. Using a group of worthless minions to consume the strength of the acquired warriors is a good deal in his opinion.

"Shoot!" At this moment, more than a dozen archers gathered in the village.

A small leader at the head couldn't help but hesitate and said, "But Boss, many of our brothers are still there. The ones who were shot dead are ours!"

"I said shoot!"

There was no choice but for the archers to obey their leader's orders, and many of them shot their arrows with their eyes closed.

Even the most cruel beasts would not kill their own companions with their own hands and remain indifferent. The extremely vicious bandits in Fengqi Mountain could not help but feel grief for the loss of the rabbit.

"Fire arrows!"

Several waves of arrows rained down, but Xu Yan was not panicked at all. He grabbed the spear of the man closest to him and pulled hard, and the spear escaped from his control.

Then he swung left and right, and with a force of several thousand kilograms, he immediately scattered the people who were farther away. He then strung together several bandits who were close to him with spears and held them in front of him to block the rain of arrows.

The families watched Xu Yan display his might, but there was no joy on their faces. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the leader had not shown up yet in order to exhaust Xu Yan's endurance.

Looking back at Chen Yu, he was standing not far from the village wall, watching the battle calmly.