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The bandits were in a dilemma, but under the pressure of the one-eyed leader, they turned around and continued to attack the village.

These cannon fodders were all bandits from Xigodi. They were not loved by their parents, and there was no strong man to fight them. No one cared about their deaths.

The minions rushed to the ladder under the arrows, lifted it up and ran towards the wall.

But often after a few steps, a sharp arrow whistled and took away their pitiful lives.

In a few breaths, hundreds of these cannon fodders without shields and armor were shot to death.

The people in front of him fell down like wheat being cut, and the rest could no longer bear it and began to turn around and flee.

"Stop! You are looking for death!" The one-eyed leader violently hacked several minions to death, but he could not stop the collapse.

Hundreds of people fled together, and they could not be stopped at all.

"Boss, something is wrong. Why are there so many arrows in this village? They are so accurate!"

Some of the leaders watching the battle from behind the bandit group found something.

"Gather the fleeing soldiers and attack again with shields!

One-eyed, you lead the troops to hold the fort. As long as we can break the gate of the village, we will win!" the bandit leader said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The one-eyed leader roared, waved his hand, and dozens of armored bandits came out and scattered.

After about an hour, most of the bandits who had collapsed before returned to the bandit leader's command.

Because he had food in his hands, he was not afraid that these people would not go back.

Otherwise, if they were stranded in the wilderness at this time, they would probably starve to death if they did not have some extraordinary skills.

"Let them rest for a while, then take the wooden shield and charge again!

This time, we must break the gate of the village, otherwise no one will survive!" the bandit leader said in a grim tone.

Then he changed the subject and announced: "The first person to enter the village, the women will be picked first! The meat will be eaten first! The money will be taken first!"

His carrot-and-stick preaching was indeed effective. Many bandits' eyes brightened and they began to imagine...

About an hour later.

"Okay! Get up, take up wooden shields, and charge! One-eyed, you lead the people to supervise the battle from behind, and kill those who retreat!"

When the time came, the bandit leader ordered loudly.

The bandits got up slightly slowly, picked up their shields, and trotted towards the village.

Some were more miserable, holding a shield in one hand while carrying a ladder or a ram, and staggering.

Simon in the village looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "They are really slow! Let them off a little this time.

I think the arrows shot before were too dense, which scared them a little."

"Yes! My lord! I will arrange to reduce half of the archers." Mailan responded and went immediately.

Soon, the bandits entered the range of the bows and arrows again. They crouched carefully and moved forward, holding the rough wooden shields in front of their heads.

However, those who carried simple siege equipment were in a much worse situation. Their shields were too small to protect them, and they were soon shot down by more than a dozen people.

The bandits had a tendency to collapse at the sight of blood.

However, the one-eyed leader and the supervising bandit were watching them from behind. As long as someone retreated, they would step forward and chop him to death without hesitation.

"Damn gay! Fight!"

There were also some fierce-tempered ones among the minions. They could no longer bear it. They shouted and turned around to stab the supervising bandit behind them with the spear in their hands.

This person was not paying attention, and was stabbed into the thigh by the supervising bandit without any hindrance.

"Ah!!" The scream rang out, and the person rolled over immediately.

"Brothers from my hometown!! They don't consider us as their own people! Kill! Kill a way out!"

The hot-tempered minions seized the opportunity, stabbed and stabbed fiercely, killed the supervising bandit, and immediately shouted excitedly in their hearts.

His shout was indeed effective. There were not many real fools. Many bandits also knew their current situation, but they didn't dare to be the first to do it.

At this time, someone took the lead, and dozens of cannon fodder minions in the back immediately stabbed the supervising bandits with spears.

"Assholes! Kill! Kill them!"

The one-eyed leader was so angry when he saw this scene that he rushed over with an axe and killed several bandits in a few strokes. No one was a match for him.

Although this person was only equivalent to a silver warrior, the weakness of his minions made him seem extremely powerful.

The momentum of the rebellious bandits that had just risen was immediately dissipated a lot, but since they had already rebelled, they had to go all the way to the end, otherwise there would be no way out.

The two sides started fighting, and the battle was much more fierce than attacking the village, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

"Oh my god, they are fighting each other! Hahaha...

Stop shooting arrows!" Simon looked at this scene and almost laughed his teeth off. It was really a mob.

"Sir, do you want to take advantage of the situation to rush out?" At this time, Manfred, who was guarding beside him, couldn't help but said.

"What to rush? Let them fight each other first, and then watch the show." Simon smiled and shook his head.

"Yes! The baron has an order! Stop shooting arrows!!" Manfred took the order and went to convey the message.

Soon, all the archers watched the show with peace of mind.

However, the good show did not last long. One or two hundred rebellious bandits who turned their spears were killed and defeated.

Some of them ran to the wall of the village in a panic.

After all, the predecessor of the war-supervising bandits was a mercenary group, most of whom wore armor, and they were not comparable to these hungry and cold minions.

"These guys are really useless except for wasting food!

We should have driven them all down to the river to feed the fish!" Seeing this, the bandit leader had to get angry.

"Bach! Let's go in person! Otherwise, we won't be able to capture this village by night!"

The bandit leader said in a deep voice, looking at the sturdy leader holding a spear, with a hint of negotiation in his tone.

"Okay! It's not a good idea to drag it down. I'll take people to climb the ladder from the east, and you attack the main gate."

Bach nodded and said indifferently, with murderous eyes but not very obvious. The number of people who died in his hands is probably not less than 20.

"No problem! Everyone get ready..."

Just as the bandit leader launched a general mobilization, Simon ordered: "Bring in a few bandits who ran under the wall.

Check it out, maybe there will be some information."

"Yes!"

Mai Lan, who rushed back, immediately arranged a few good hands, jumped down the wall, caught a few bandits, and then hung them in with ropes.

As soon as the bandits entered the wall, they were shocked by the armored men who were surrounded in a circle.

"Have mercy! Have mercy! We really can't survive, so we followed everyone here!

I can farm! I'm a good farmer in my hometown..."

One of them came to his senses quickly and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Where are you from?" Simon asked with a faint smile.

"We are from West God. We ran out of food on the road, so we had to become bandits...

Our leader is Nick the Giant Axe. He is very powerful. He can fight a brown bear alone. He seems to have been the leader of a mercenary group..."

"They don't treat us as human beings at all. Even the dog-headed people in the mines eat better than us..."

Without much scare, these skinny bandits told everything they knew.