Magal Village is located on the edge of Rhine Town. Although it is also one of the three affiliated villages of Rhine Town, it is completely different from Lesse Village, which was once massacred by Monkron.

This village does not have its own lord, but is directly ruled by Conrad of Rhine Town.

In the morning of the second day after the establishment of the Holy Roman Empire, when the sun just shone on the earth, a huge army of 500 people quietly gathered and began to march towards Magal Village.

The double-headed eagle flag fluttered in the wind, and the soldiers rode in carriages and mule carts, and the wheels rolled forward, raising clouds of dust.

In the afternoon, the team arrived one mile away from Magal Village.

Hod jumped off the horse, and then he climbed a nearby high ground and looked down at the seemingly peaceful village not far away.

Magal Village, which is famous for raising pigs and is responsible for supplying the pork market demand in Rhine Town, is very different from ordinary rural areas.

Here, there are no endless farmlands, but huge animal pens surrounded by solid wooden fences.

These animal pens are scattered around the outskirts of the village, and are filled with fat and strong pigs.

They lie lazily on their sides, humming with satisfaction, completely unaware that there is a pair of sharp eyes watching them silently in the distance.

The fat on the pigs trembles slightly with their breathing, as if it is a pile of white wealth piled up like a mountain.

However, in sharp contrast, the ground in the animal pens is covered with disgusting excrement, emitting a pungent stench.

However, what surprised Hod was that the village of Magar seemed to be robbed by a group of lawless people at this time.

The whole village fell into chaos and panic, and people fleeing in panic could be seen shaking everywhere.

The thatched houses in the village, which were already dilapidated, were engulfed by the raging fire. The flames shot up into the sky, and the thick smoke billowed, dyeing half of the sky dark red.

The flames danced wantonly, making crackling sounds, as if telling Hod the pain and despair brought by this sudden disaster.

At this moment, suddenly, a panicked figure ran out of the village.

The figure staggered and tried desperately to escape from the village.

However, the next moment, the figure who was running fast suddenly stopped, as if hit by an invisible force, and then fell straight to the ground, and there was no movement.

Then, a burly man with a ferocious face appeared with a machete in his hand where the figure had just fallen.

The man exuded a brutal aura. He had just ended an innocent life with his own hands, and there was no mercy on his face.

Just as he was about to turn around and go into the village to continue wreaking havoc, his sight inadvertently swept in the direction of the army.

In an instant, the man froze on the spot, his eyes full of astonishment and fear.

"Well, you are so bold! How dare you rob my village!" Huode stared at the man who was stunned in place, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer.

"Ashilan! Lead the shock cavalry to rush over immediately and kill all these bandits! Don't leave any alive!" Huode waved his arm, pointed his finger forward, and shouted the order.

With his order, Ashilan immediately responded. He waved his hand, and the shock cavalry on the high ground responded in unison. For a while, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the sound of horse hooves resounded through the sky.

Only a mile away, hundreds of shock cavalry arrived in an instant.

"Puff!"

With a muffled sound, Ashilan led the way, and the crescent-shaped sword in his hand drew an arc in the air, and swung it down at the robber with an unparalleled momentum.

In an instant, the robber's hideous head flew high, and blood gushed out.

After the head fell to the ground, there was still deep doubt in his eyes, as if he didn't understand until his death why such a large army appeared here.

"Kill! Your Majesty has ordered, don't spare a single one!"

Ashilan's eyes were wide open, and his voice was like a bell. He swung the crescent-shaped sword in his hand downward with force, shaking off the blood stains on it.

"Roar..."

The charging cavalry behind him shouted in response, and the sound exploded in the air like thunder.

Then, they rushed into the village quickly like a flood.

Usually, a narrow and cramped space like a village is extremely unfavorable for cavalry to charge.

However, for this group of shock cavalrymen who were born as herdsmen, this was not a problem at all.

The long-term harsh living environment and cruel training had already trained them toHe has acquired extraordinary skills and extraordinary adaptability.

At this moment, the bandits who were burning, killing and looting in the village finally realized that something was wrong.

However, when they realized that danger was coming, they wanted to turn around and escape, but found that it was too late.

In a flash, hundreds of shock cavalry wearing leather armor and full of murderous intent had rushed into the village like a whirlwind.

"Go to hell!"

A shock cavalry holding a spear rushed towards a bandit who was in a stunned state.

With a light "puff" sound, the sharp spearhead instantly penetrated the thick chest of the bandit, and blood splashed, dyeing the surrounding land red.

There were not many bandits in the village, only 20 or 30 people.

So when the aggressive shock cavalry suddenly appeared in the village, the outcome of this battle with a huge disparity in strength was no longer a suspense.

They waved spears and scimitars, wantonly harvesting the lives of these bandits.

From the moment the battle started until the last bandit fell, the whole process was so fast that it was shocking.

The villagers in the village, who had already been desperate, could only stare at this scene with their eyes wide open, and stared at the group of sudden shock cavalry with confused and astonished eyes.

They had no idea where these cavalry came from, but from the current situation, these cavalrymen on war horses were obviously coming to rescue.

With a crisp sound of horse hooves, Aslan drove the war horse under his crotch and slowly walked into the village.

He glanced around sharply, and after confirming that all the bandits had been annihilated, he immediately sent people to report the battle situation to Hod.

After a while, Hod walked into the village that had just experienced a bloody baptism with Nott and other entourage.

At this moment, the whole Magar village was full of corpses lying in all directions. In addition to the bodies of the bandits, most of them were the bodies of innocent villagers who died tragically.

The air was filled with a strong, pungent smell of blood, causing Hod's nose to twitch slightly.

"Kuhn, bring some people to put out the fire, Monkron, treat the wounded."

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