"what happens?"

Richard looked at Song Zhicheng and asked in confusion. At this time, the remaining 10 garrison militias had returned to Richard. For the garrison militias, there were only minor injuries and no injuries or deaths. The seriously injured garrison militias would soon disappear into this world with the black light...

They were like soldiers in the cavalry game, and they completed every order of Richard in a rigid and loyal manner, fighting until death came!

Song Zhicheng glanced at the remaining scattered police militias around Richard and waved to Richard, "Come and have a look."

Richard pondered for a moment and kept up with Song Zhicheng's pace. Now it was not only him, but the Lijia Village patrol team suffered greater losses than Richard. The corpses on the ground were either zombies, villagers and patrol team members of Lijia Village!

After the zombies rushed into Lijia Village, their first goal was to kill people. The zombies belong to the race of the beast-like human race, and like the green skin, they pursued the fine tradition of not leaving humans alive...

Relatively speaking, the most friendly to humans among the rumors is the fox demon clan. They not only won’t kill human prisoners of war, but also make the thirsty foxes in the clan all kinds of young and strong human prisoners of war...

You should know that except for the fox tail behind him, Fox Meizi looks no different from humans, and her figure is even more concave and convex than human women. She has a seductive face, which is very consistent with the aesthetic view of human men...

Of course, if you die due to excessive indulgence during this process, don’t blame the fox demon clan…

Many human disciples often fantasize that they can be captured by the fox demon clan and then live a stallion life. Unfortunately, the fox demon clan does not like war and rarely conflicts with the Tang Empire.

He had 200 lucky coins in his hand, and Richard did not think that Lijia Village, which suffered heavy losses, would cause harm to him, not to mention that he had helped them just now. If he had not joined him, Lijia Village would have been killed by the werewolves warriors at this time.

Lijia Village is much smaller than Dashi Town. After walking for a few minutes, the two of them arrived in front of an ordinary house. The door of the house was broken. Judging from the traces, it should be the masterpiece of the werewolves warrior.

There are quite a few such houses in Lijia Village. When Richard joined the battle, the patrol team had been scattered. The werewolves soldiers naturally scattered into Lijia Village and broke into the village everywhere to kill the villagers. If Richard's garrison militia attracted the werewolves, Song Zhicheng would not be able to gather the remaining soldiers of the patrol team again.

Song Zhicheng made a gesture of invitation to Richard and said, "The Taoist priest will come in and take a look."

Richard did not doubt that he had him, and brought 10 guards militia into the broken door. As soon as he came in, a strong smell of blood came to his face.

However, Richard was already used to the smell outside. The reason why the room was so rich was because the air was not smooth.

What entered Richard's vision was a female corpse torn in half. Next to the female corpse, there were three boys whose heads had been bitten off, and there were only half-eating on the ground around him...

The child's face is no longer recognized, and the woman's face still maintains the whole picture of her life, and she feels a sense of familiarity.

Richard couldn't help but wonder, Song Zhicheng, the village chief of Lijia Village, asked him to come over just to see how many corpses?

Are there still few corpses in Lijia Village now?

Richard had known this long ago in the recipe of the gnoll. Could it be...

Song Zhicheng followed Richard in, but Richard, who was standing there with his palms on his cheek and thinking, surprised Song Zhi.

Your mother and your brother died tragically in front of you. Is it really good that you are so calm and composed?

After Richard turned around and saw Song Zhicheng's expression, he felt more confident in his guess and pointed to the female corpse on the ground and asked, "What is the identity of this family?"

Song Zhicheng thrust his face and looked at Richard's expression carefully, which was not like he was fake.

Then, Richard explained: "When I was fighting with the green-skinned orcs before, I lost most of my memory. I feel that these people look familiar. They may not be my family."

Song Zhicheng sighed helplessly: "They are your mother and younger brothers, and they are also your only close relatives now."

Song Zhicheng brought Richard over here in his original intention to arouse Richard's common hatred against the werewolves, and he hoped that Richard, a powerful Taoist priest, would destroy the werewolves tribe forever, and he did not expect to encounter such a result...

Richard's expression as a stranger made Song Zhicheng feel that all his plans were ruined...

After Richard heard that Song Zhicheng was sure that this was his relative, he did not possess the drama spirit and pounce on the corpse and cried.

With his current identity and strength, there is no need to act in front of a mere village. Moreover, he has never seen this mother and younger brother in another world before. If there is a deep relationship, it would be fake!

Therefore, Richard did not feel much sadness except for his inner feelings that the world was not as cold as a dog.

"It should be no problem for someone to collect their bodies and bury them in a grand manner."

No matter what, these corpses were the closest relatives of the original owner who had traveled through time, and some things still need to be done.

"The Taoist priest has great kindness to my Lijia Village, so this little thing is naturally nothing."

Song Zhicheng bowed and replied.

"How many young patrol teams in the village are still there?"

Richard then shifted the topic to the main business.

Song Zhicheng hesitated for a moment and replied: "There are only less than 50 people left in the patrol team, and nearly half of ordinary villagers were injured or killed or killed."

"If all the young and strong people in the village were organized into the patrol team, how many people could be collected?"

Song Zhicheng looked at Richard for some reason and did not deliberately conceal it: "It can probably make up a hundred people, but after the raid failed, the werewolves should not come to raid again for a long time. As far as I know, the neighboring were only a small tribe. Even if the raids are all soldiers, the losses from this battle alone will be enough for their big leader to hurt."

In this battle, the werewolf warriors lost a small leader and threw hundreds of werewolf warriors into this battle. It was equivalent to one of the ten small beast-turned human tribes. It would be strange if they didn’t hurt!

"Who else is the manager in Lijia Village besides the village chief?"

"The patrol team and the deputy team of the deputy team were both sacrificed their combat effectiveness, leaving me as the only one village warrior. However, most of the land in Lijia Village is the property of Li Laocai. However, Li Laocai and his family live in Dashi Town on weekdays, where there is only a butler and some servants responsible for the care.

They had already fled from Lijia Village when the werewolf attacked, and they probably wouldn't be back soon...

Eighty percent of the villagers in the village are Li Laocai’s tenants, and sometimes my power is not as good as his housekeeper.”
Chapter completed!