The horses were speeding fast, and the Kent people screamed excitedly on it.

They like to plunder and plunder everything can excite them. Their instinct is to take away the other person's things from others and turn the other person's things into their own. Satisfies this nature, just like satisfying another human nature, which will bring ultimate pleasure.

Whether it is conspiracy or violence, the words plunder have been deeply engraved into their bones.

The Cauchy's guards discovered them early, and immediately sent people back to the village to inform them, and some began to set up various traps along the way, wanting to resist the Kent robbers.

But their resistance was too weak. After all, some of the members of the guards were forced to join the hunting team to find the crows.

The bandits shouted wildly, they didn't mind bullying the weak, on the contrary, it would make them even more excited. Only by fighting back with a bravery can they gain a certain respect from them. When plundering you, choose to show mercy.

Now the powerless resistance of the Cauchy people made the blood plundered in their bodies surge. If they were attacked into the village without resistance, then the tragedy of most of the villages that were burned out in those days might have come again.

The Kents were chasing these guards frantically, shooting arrows behind them, crossing almost useless traps, and wantonly laughing at the Cauchy people who were running away and unable to resist.

In previous years, the Cauchy people used traps and various counterattacks from the guards to block the pace of these Kents.

Of course, at that time, the Cauchy's guards were more like a group of servants who took care of naughty children or served the old man. Faced with the attacks of the Kents, they had to resist, because that would make the Kents' blood burned in plunder.

And they dare not fight back too hard, because if the Kents really suffer a lot of losses and anger the Kents, they will not have a strong concept of sustainable development. Some villages were retaliated and destroyed because they killed some Kents.

It’s like facing a girlfriend, if you treat her well, she has an objection, and if you treat her badly, she has an even bigger opinion. The reason is that they have always been in the position of the weak.

It is precisely because they are in the position of the weak and the two are not equal, so they are wrong no matter what they do. This is the case with love, and the same is true for the Cauchy people when they face the Kents. It is precisely because they are weak that they have to consider that if they resist the Kents, they cannot go too far or not.

Wang Yuan looked at the escaped Cauchy guards from afar and thought of the words he had seen from nowhere. Only the weak would always think about the overall situation because they could not bear the consequences of the situation being destroyed.

The real strong people never worry about the overall situation, because they are the overall situation, and the Kents were the overall situation at the beginning, so they didn't have to worry about whether killing the Cauchy people would be too much, whether they could survive by robbing their food in this way, and whether they could bully their wives and daughters in front of them.

"All the unfavorable states in the world are caused by the lack of ability of the parties involved." Wang Yuan said slowly.

If he had been able to detect loopholes from the system scam at the beginning, and to be a protagonist in his original world, if the Cauchys were capable enough, the Kents would not even pass by the gate of their village, just as if their Kents never had the idea of ​​fighting the Kingdom of Interkami.

"And now we are better than these Kents, so they are the ones who are dominated." Wang Yuan looked at the Kent bandits approaching and issued an order.

Comoros looked moved and turned to look at the group of frightened Caucians behind them. They were holding a jar in their arms, wrapped tightly, and seemed a little at a loss. Comoros' childhood playmate who had made a mistake was also inside.

"The jar in your arms is the curse of the great Negri. As long as you are infected, you will die in the disease. When you throw it on the Kents later, you will attract the attention of most of the Kents." Comoros said: "The next thing you have to do is to catch some of the uncursed Kents. They will be the offerings we sacrifice to Negri. The more you catch, the more rewards you will receive."

"Especially for you, if you cannot catch the sacrifice, you can only become one of the sacrifices." Comoros said to the playmate. This was his last kindness. If he couldn't catch it, he could only blame himself.

"Let's go." Hearing Comoros' orders, the team of seven or eight people rushed towards the other side, holding a can.

The members of the guards there fled wildly on horseback, and the arrows behind them flew over from time to time. They dared not stop. Once they stopped, they would be killed by the Kent bandits galloping on horseback, or killed by arrows shot from unknown places.

The order they received at the beginning was to guide people around here, saying that someone would pick them up. There were about twenty Kent bandits behind them, each riding a horse, equipped with long swords and bows and arrows.

"Hehehe! I'm going to shoot your butt. You run so slowly. Do you want to give your butt to me?" A Kent man laughed and shouted wildly, and the arrow in his hand was fired mercilessly, hitting a person's foot.

Because of the unstable pain, he fell off his horse. He panicked and called for help, but none of his companions stopped to pull him. Seeing the Kents getting closer and closer, he struggled to crawl forward.

But how could he escape the Kents after being shot and injured in his leg?

These bandits rode their horses to the Cauchys, and they temporarily stopped chasing. This year, the Cauchys seemed to have given up resistance, and their powerless defense made them not so urgent.

The wounded man was still crawling forward, and his desire to survive was still very strong, but if a certain desire could be realized, the world would not be so sad.

"Hey, little Cosey, it seems that you have no property, so I'll be kind once and just plunder your life." A Kent man said with pleasure.

"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 survive.
Chapter completed!