Blood flowed down and stained Tar's feet.

This was his first time killing;

He was not afraid at all, but was very excited and excited.

The blade pierced the armor and broke through the flesh. The feeling of passing through the internal organs really fascinated him.

In fact, what really pleased him was "revenge".

It seemed as if these two people were the murderers who killed his parents.

Even if they weren't killed by themselves, they were also accomplices and had the blood of their compatriots in their hands!

"Kill..." Taal's hands trembled; he held up the bloody steel sword and growled like crazy:

"kill!"

Immediately, Taal rushed out of the house and looked for the next prey.

The battle went smoothly and somewhat beyond his imagination.

Many doors are not locked at all, or they are not locked;

When Taal rushed into the room, most of the barbarians who had just woken up and had not fully recovered their physical control ability - even if the people who had just woken up wanted to resist, their strength was much weaker than usual.

Taal is not a strong man with great strength, but he is more than enough to deal with the barbarians who are not sure about these swords.

What's more, some people didn't even wake up.

The people who just finished the night patrol and fell asleep when they were sleepy until they were stuck in their pillows were the most sad; they had no idea what they had given birth, and they were confused and their necks were cut off in their sleep.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Baiyan City lost hundreds of lives.

These people were not all soldiers, but also the logistics staff stayed in Baiyan East Village;

The side of Baiyan City thought that the Corey tribe would choose to conduct a raid at night, and most of them guarded all night in vain;

By this time, only a small number of soldiers on duty were not dozing off yet - yet their resistance was quite limited.

A soldier who had been wearing armor and weapons in a hurry pushed open the door and was about to go to find the hateful aliens to fight desperately;

However, as soon as he opened the door, a strong man from the Corey race rushed towards him with a roar, cutting off his head before he could react.

Such scenes are really too common in Baiyandong Village;

Because Bai Yancheng was not prepared enough, even those who were awake could not exert all their strength.

Especially the militia; they, who were inexperienced, completely lost their courage in the screams that came out of the window;

They were completely afraid to take up their weapons and go out to fight against the enemy - who knows how many people they came!?

Under the control of extreme panic, they could only plug the door bolt and hide in the corner of the room and shake.

However, the wooden door obviously cannot stop the tribe warriors.

The tribal warrior holding the big axe could split the broken wooden board in a few moments;

The coward who survived in the room had no courage to resist.

The first thing that came to know was the adventurers.

They have been fighting with Warcraft for many years and are much more keen, and will not make the low-level mistake of "forgot to lock the door before going to bed".

The strong men who rushed into the deeper Baiyan East Village were not necessarily sleeping stupid pigs and cowards who had lost their fighting spirit, but also adventurers who were ready to fight with blades.

The early success made the warriors of the Corey tribe a little slackened; they thought they only needed to walk into a house and then they could kill the barbarians like slaughtering pigs and dogs;

However, adventurers may be hiding behind the door and giving them a fatal blow when they walk in.

Taal saw a tribal warrior who was much stronger than himself. As soon as he pushed open the door of a house, before he could walk in, a spear stretched out from the room and pierced through his face.

Then, the warrior's body was kicked out;

Finally, the door closed again.

This is a very smart adventurer; he knew that the situation outside was very chaotic now, the number of enemies was unknown, and even the degree of penetration was unclear; if he went out rashly, he might be sent to death.

But he didn't plan to be a coward, so he hid behind the door with a long-handled weapon, and when someone came in, he would kill them before they could react.

Taal was shocked - if the person who pushed the door was replaced by himself, could he save his life?

The blade was so fast, ruthless and steady. Obviously, his master was not an ordinary person.

Taal took a deep breath and did not push open the door again.

But you can't just walk over like that.

Although a body was left near the door, there will definitely be other compatriots who are not eyebrowed to try to push open the door.

Perhaps they have ridiculed themselves, insulted themselves, and bullied themselves before... but they are still their own compatriots.

And the barbarians here are enemies! enemies! Damn people! Those who will kill themselves!

Taal walked to the door and used all his strength to directly penetrate the iron sword.

There was no muffled groan as I imagined, and no blood was seen when I pulled out the iron sword.

It seems that the people inside the house are a distance from the door, so it is impossible to deal with him. Taal thought so.

He used an iron sword to slash the wooden door continuously, and soon cut out a hole the size of a human head.

Through this hole, Taal could see the situation in the house:

The strong man in the house was taller than Tal and stronger than Tal, and the weapon in his hand was longer than Tal - it was a wooden gun; fortunately, Tal was not within his attack range yet.

Taal looked at him, and then—

Turn around and leave.

Even if Taal lacks combat experience, he still knows that the other party can fight more than he himself;

If you fight hard, you may die.

The other party obviously did not intend to let Taal go, the thin prey; he hurriedly opened the door, trying to look at the direction of Taal's escape-

Then the throat was cut off by the sudden attack of Tar.

Blood splashed out, splashing Taal all over - he didn't leave at all, just pretended to run away and squatted next to the door.

Although this adventurer is smart, he is not a good prank.

You are also the one who killed my compatriots. Tar had red eyes and repaired a sword in the chest of the adventurer who had not completely died. He turned around and left after confirming that his hand could no longer hold the gun.

After walking a few steps, Taal heard the sound of some kind of wild beasts coming from not far behind him.

Before Taal could think too much, he took a step forward and ran into the nearest empty house that other tribe warriors had "visited" by.

In less than a breath, the "six legs" ran past the window.

Rut told Tar - the cavalry attacked very quickly! Hearing the sound of horse hooves, don't look back when neighing, just find a house to hide in!

Otherwise, you will die!

In order for Taal to remember, Rut also learned the sound that the horse could make; although it was not very similar, it was enough to distinguish it.

The cavalry has come and cannot go out for the time being.

Then stay here for a while now; Taal looked inside the room, looking for something that would help defend.

After scanning the scene, I found nothing dazzling, but a back door leading to the backyard;

There were some vegetables growing in the backyard; among the green, Taal saw some red, pointed fruits.
Chapter completed!