“Go up together and kill her.”

Zhou Cang shouted angrily, and more than five hundred yellow turbans rushed towards the village with knives.

“Sisters, kill me.”

Zhao Yu was angry and rushed over.

The phoenix-beaked pear flower gun in his hand trembled, and the snow-white pear blossoms flew upside down, bringing a rain of blood.

More than a dozen girls behind them also held weapons and rushed forward.

Although their combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the twenty-four generals, they also have the realm of first-class early to middle and late stages, and it is easy to deal with these yellow turban soldiers.

Moreover, when they fused the Martial Soul Stone, they gained the combat experience of the corresponding martial generals, and even if it was the first time to kill, they did not feel much discomfort.

As soon as they clashed, they became the scene of the massacre of the girls in Zhaojia Village.

Zhou Cang, who was watching the battle, opened his mouth wide, and his face was full of horror.

How could this girl from Zhaojia Village be so terrifying?

A moment later, the Yellow Turban Soldier’s mentality also collapsed, and he withdrew from Zhaojia Village one after another.

Seeing this, Zhou Cang also knew that it would be useless to fight any longer, so he could only order a retreat.

But at this moment, an excited shout sounded behind him.

He turned his head and looked, and his pupils shrank abruptly.

I saw a group of women, a group of old people, carrying large knives, spears and other weapons, like hungry tigers seeing lambs, excitedly rushing to kill.

He even saw several old men with white hair inside, who could walk like a fly.

The yellow turban thief who withdrew from Zhaojia Village soon resounded with a harsh scream.

In front of this group of women and old people, they were even vulnerable.

Zhou Cang was frightened and stupid and desperate.

What the hell is this Zhaojia Village, and why are the people here so terrifying?

When the people of Zhaojia Village surrounded and killed the yellow turban thief, a silver-armored and white-robed boy in silver armor and white robes, carrying a gentian bright silver spear, rode a night light jade lion and galloped.

He is Zhao Yun, who studied art in the mountains.

“Quick! Faster! ”

As soon as I came down today, I heard that a yellow turban thief had attacked Zhaojia Village, and Zhao Yun rushed back in a hurry, wanting to stop the massacre.

In his heart, the people of Zhaojia Village are simple and kind, and they are almost helpless, and it is impossible to resist the attack of the yellow turban thief.

Once the yellow turban thieves enter the village, it is a massacre.

He was anxious, worried about the safety of his eldest brother, sister, and the villagers of the Zhao family.

Before he saw Zhaojia Village, he heard the heaven-shaking shouts of killing and the miserable screams.

Zhao Yun’s face changed drastically, the slaughter had already begun?

“Quick, faster.”

Zhao Yun slapped the jade lion hard, in the past, he felt that the jade lion was galloping like flying, but now he felt that the speed of the jade lion was still not fast enough, and he couldn’t wait to grow a pair of wings and fly directly to the village.

Finally, the silhouette of Zhaojia Village came into view.

In front of the village, hundreds of people are fighting in a scuffle.

When he got closer, Zhao Yun stopped, his mouth wide open, and his face was full of confused expressions.

This is Zhaojia Village?

He looked back and left and right.

That’s right, it’s still the familiar scenery, it’s definitely Zhaojia Village.

But when did the people of Zhaojia Village become so strong?

He turned his head to look at the battlefield again, and saw a group of women, old people, and girls from Zhaojia Village, brandishing weapons and slaughtering those yellow turban thieves.

It was indeed a massacre.

But it was not the massacre of Zhaojia Village by the yellow turban thieves as he imagined.

It was the people of Zhao’s village, the slaughter of the yellow turban thieves.

He came back four years ago, when the people of Zhaojia Village were still just some simple farmers, and they didn’t know martial arts at all.

In just four years, what happened in Zhaojia Village?

Why have the people of Zhaojia Village become so powerful?

“That’s, sister?”

Suddenly, he saw his sister Zhao Yu in the crowd.

What a gentle and considerate girl before.

At this moment, he was holding a pear flower spear and riding a small red horse, rushing back and forth among the yellow turban thieves, like a goddess of war.

What made him feel even more strange was that the combat power shown by Zhao Yu was probably not weaker than himself.

He is now full of question marks in his head, and he looks confused, what happened in Zhaojia Village?

Thundered!

At this moment, in the north direction of the village, there was a sound of horses’ hooves.

Zhao Yun’s expression tightened, and he clenched the gentian bright silver spear in his hand and was ready to rush over to block the strong enemy at any time.

Soon, a herd of war horses galloped.

Only the thirty or so warhorses in front of them were occupied.

He didn’t know the first person, but he was all too familiar with the people behind him.

His eldest brother Zhao Feng, as well as ten peers, and those elder uncles in the village.

When did they learn to ride a horse?

When did Zhaojia Village have so many war horses?

Zhao Yun was once again stunned, clenched the hand of the gentian bright silver spear, and unconsciously let go.

Since it is his own person, there is naturally no need to block it.

At this time, Zhao Lei and the others had returned to the village, stopped the war horse dozens of steps away, and he rushed away with Zhao Feng and the others.

Like an indestructible blade, it passed through the yellow turban thief, and the corpses flew and screamed everywhere they passed.

This fighting power is much stronger than those women, old people and girls.

Zhao Yun was once again confused.

The face was full of disbelief.

What really happened in Zhaojia Village?

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