In the past few years, Beishan Village has undergone tremendous changes compared with the past, because it has established a formal institution and a spacious road. There are also some teachers who are famous in the five prefectures of the Beimo. In fact, some people are not strange to come and go.

However, the figures appearing in front of you are absolutely exceptional.

Because those figures came from Cangling Mountain, and, most importantly, each figure was wearing thick and bright black armor.

That was the soldier's armor that did not belong to the Great Xia Dynasty.

Of course, the most important thing is that there are too many of these figures, so many that they are as surging as a tide, and there are countless powerful beasts in it.

"Military...army?!" The woman's knowledge was limited after all, and the only thing she could tell was that these people were not soldiers from Daxia, but it was a bit difficult for her to see the real figure at a glance.

"Is it because Brother Zhengzhi has returned from the war?" When Xiao Luobu heard the word "army", a hint of curiosity and excitement blinked in Wu Liuliu's eyes.

"No, Little Radish runs quickly, it's the enemy...the enemy!"

"Enemy?" Xiao Luobu obviously didn't understand very well. After all, in his impression, how could an enemy appear in Beishan Village?

Who is the enemy?

What are the enemies coming?

For a child who has grown up in a mountain village and is less than six years old, this word is obviously unfamiliar, so unfamiliar that he doesn't know the deep meaning of it.

However, the woman could not give Little Radish any more time to think, so she picked up the Little Radish and ran towards the village quickly.

"The village chief, the village chief... has an army... the army!"

"army?!"

"What army?"

"Our Beishan Village has been sealed. Isn't Zhengzheng the King Cang? Where can I...ah?! There is really an army, hurry, the village chief...the army is coming!"

After hearing the woman's words, the villagers of Beishan Village also walked out of the house. Soon, the silence of Beishan Village was completely broken.

Such noise has not appeared in Beishan Village for a long time. Then, the village chief Zhang Yangping, who was originally preparing supper in the house, could naturally be easily heard.

"Is there an army?" Village chief Zhang Yangping poked his head out of the window of the cottage, and his almost elderly face was covered with various wrinkles.

However, these were nothing compared to the surprise on his face.

"Dong!" The pot in the hand of village chief Zhang Pingyang fell to the ground, and the hot food was spilled on the ground, but these were obviously no longer important.

"Quick, assemble, all assemble!"

...

"Roar!" A thick beast roar broke the calm in the village. At the same time, a ferocious beast covered with thick blue scales also appeared at the entrance of the village.

On the back of the ferocious beast, there was still a figure shrouded under the black cloak. His face was not visible, but his body was filled with a cold and fierce aura.

"Sir, our whereabouts seem to have been discovered?" A figure in black armor appeared behind the figure riding a ferocious beast, his face full of respect.

What's more special is that there is a magic eye on the forehead of this figure.

Blue magic eyes!

"Well, I have eyes and can see it." The black shadow, known as the deputy governor, nodded gently, without much surprise.

"Please give me some advice, how should these human villagers deal with it?"

"What do you think you should do?" asked the vice president.

"Kill!" A cold voice sounded.

"Silly, how can the blood be erased after the killing? The bloody smell in the village of more than 100 households will take more than ten days to dissipate. Our goal is to take down Jinlin City in the Beimo in one fell swoop, build a granary for the subsequent army and slow down the supply. If it is delayed here for too long, once someone comes, our traces will be exposed."

"My lord has taught me a lesson, but if I leave, I'm afraid these human villagers will still pass on messages everywhere. At that time, it would be even more unworthy..."

"The President of the Ministry of Justice naturally knew this. However, before leaving, the Demon Emperor had specially instructed him to try to hide his actions on the road and avoid excessive killing. If it weren't for the fact that there were three armies in this operation, the President of the Ministry would not have taken the risk of coming out of the mountain before dark. Alas... In order to make contributions to the other two armies, the President of the Ministry of Justice was indeed negligent this time and ignored the village at the foot of the mountain."

"Just just a village, can the Demon Emperor blame him?"

"You know, Lord Demon Emperor will naturally not blame Bentutong for a village. However, I heard that this order was the instructions of the 'Young Master' to Lord Demon Emperor in the letter. Do you want me to go against the Young Master's wishes?" The Deputy Director also showed a hint of anger on his face when he heard this.

"This... the Lord is concerned, and my subordinates understand that, but since ancient times, those who have accomplished great things do not care about the details and will be outside, so they are not subject to military orders. Moreover, Lord Demon Emperor is talking about avoiding too many killings. We are forced to do so now, so it is impossible to retreat because of this, right?"

"Nonsense, what else do I want you to do if I can retreat?"

"Sir, please calm down. At this time, we are in a dilemma. We must follow the wishes of the Young Master and the Demon Emperor, and we cannot delay the time of march. Subordinates... Subordinates... waiting, there is! Subordinates have a way to avoid the blame from the Demon Emperor and the Young Master."

"Oh? What's your solution?"

"Buried alive!"

"Buried alive? It's simple and easy to get rid of blood and smell. There is no problem with this, but how can we avoid the blame from Lord Demon Emperor and Young Master?"

"Since we were buried alive, these people were naturally not killed by us, but were out of accident..."

"Accident? What do you mean?"

"I think about it carefully. During the period of change, there were many strange phenomena in heaven and earth. At this time, a lightning strike happened to fall on the hillside behind the village. For a moment, huge rocks rolled down from the hillside. The villagers were weak and naturally could not resist. Then, the village was destroyed by the rocks. I wonder what the Lord wanted to do?"

"Hahaha..." The deputy governor laughed when he heard this, and a pair of extremely cold eyes appeared under the black cloak: "Since that's the case, why are you still standing there?"

"I'll do it now!"

"Well, the lightning marks on the hillside must be made more real and must not leave any flaws. Have you remembered it?"

"I understand!"

...

On the square of Beishan Village.

Village chief Zhang Yangping finally showed fear on his face. Not only him, but the villagers standing behind him holding various sharp weapons also widened their eyes.

Unlike a few years ago, Beishan Village has long since left tattered weapons such as forks, wooden sticks, hatchets, and all replaced with sharp spears and swords.

However, this does not mean that they can fight against powerful demon soldiers.

"Demon...Demon Clan?!"

"It's a demon soldier, how is this possible? How did the demon soldiers appear in our Beishan Village, how did they come down from Cangling Mountain?!"

"What is that? Why are there such monsters around the demon soldiers? Is it a ferocious beast? A ferocious beast that is stronger than the green fire wolf..."

The villagers' voices kept ringing, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror. They lived in the mountain village since they were young, but they had never seen such powerful demon soldiers and ferocious beasts.

"Houde is a demon soldier. I just said that there are demon eyes on the demon soldier's forehead. What should we do?" Qin Xuelian also grabbed Fang Houde's arm at this moment, and her face, which was slightly wrinkled, looked a little pale, but she did not escape immediately.

"Don't be afraid... Yes, I'm here, I..." Fang Houde's face was also a little pale. As a simple villager, his strength was really limited.

Facing such a huge army of demon soldiers in front of him, even though he really wanted to say "I have to protect you", he could never say it when he was right.

It's not fear, but hopelessness.

"Stop!" At this moment, a voice also sounded, and then, a figure dressed in a long robe and dressed as a teacher walked out of the crowd.

Judging from age, it is nearly sixty, but perhaps because of the long-term teaching, there is a bit of a sense of righteous majesty.

It is the current president of Beishan Village Academy, "Mr. Mocheng".

This is a nickname, not a real name. However, Mr. Mocheng regarded himself as an nickname, and the villagers in the village naturally became accustomed to this title.

"Mr. Mocheng!"

"Director Mo!"

"teacher!"

When he saw Mr. Mo Cheng stand out from the crowd, all the villagers, including the village chief Zhang Yangping, looked nervous. After all, the demon soldiers appeared in front of him.

"Catch it!" The deputy commander of the Demon Soldier, who was standing not far from Mr. Mocheng, issued an order directly the moment he saw Mr. Mocheng stand up, and he didn't even mean to talk.

After all, for the deputy commander of the Demon Soldier, all conversations are undoubtedly nothing more than nonsense.

"What are you... going to do? This is Beishan Village, the territory of Daxia. How dare you demons cross the line and invade my mountains and rivers?" Mr. Mo Cheng was somewhat surprised when he saw a demon soldier rushing over and immediately shouted loudly.

However, none of this received any response.

With a "clang!", the sword in the demon soldier pulled out, and flew three steps toward Mr. Mo Cheng. At the same time, a cold light flashed by.

But something unexpected is...

This cold light stayed less than an inch in front of Mr. Mo Cheng's throat, and the two fingers of Mr. Mo Cheng's fingers were controlled.

On Mr. Mo Cheng's two fingers, each of them was covered with a black iron ring made of metal, and there were a little cold light that was constantly flashing.

"Huh?" The demon soldier looked at the long sword that was sandwiched by Mr. Mo Cheng, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face. The sword in his hand subconsciously twitched, and at the same time, he kicked directly at Mr. Mo Cheng.

However, what surprised the Demon Soldier again was that his sword was not drawn out, and his kick was not completely hit, and he encountered a huge resistance.

Then, a sensation hit his shoulder.

"Boom!" a loud bang.

The demon soldier's body flew out directly, and then fell to the ground. The thick black armor was cracked and cracked, revealing traces of blood.

"As the president of Beishan Village, my Mocheng, it is naturally impossible for you demon soldiers to harm the village. If you leave, my Mocheng..."

"It turns out that there are really nerds among humans. They obviously have the chance to kill them, but they still deliberately keep their hands. It's so pedantic, what's the use of keeping them?" The deputy governor glanced at the demon soldiers lying on the ground, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he moved too.
To be continued...