When Xiujie returned to the village office in Roy Village, he saw that Futuo had subdued Wang Han and said happily: "Okay, great."
Futuo, Li Qun'ao, and Wang Han are all there.
Futuo said: "This is also your reputation as the village chief, so Wang Han volunteered to join us."
"Haha, one more person means more combat power. That's it. Wang Han, Roy Village welcomes you to join us."
"Thank you to the village chief. I will definitely obey the village chief in the future and never dare to have any dissent."
"Okay," Xiu Jie was very satisfied and said to Futuo: "Futuo, you have done the most good in guarding Roy Village this time. You will go to the coin warehouse to collect the reward."
"Thank you, village chief."
This time, Xiujie was happy to defeat Zhang Shunxiao, wipe out the stream bandits, and join Wang Han. He held several tables to celebrate the victory in the evening, and drank with Futuo and others until late at night before going back.
In Sanna Village, Luo Feng and the other three met on the street with more than a hundred armed villagers.
An older man saw that Luo Feng and the others did not look like bad people, and asked, "Where are you from and where are you going?"
Luo Feng replied: "Old man, we just passed by your village and found a lot of corpses piled up in many houses. What's going on?"
"Hey," the old man sighed heavily, almost crying in his sad eyes, "I advise you to leave here quickly, otherwise you may end up entering those corpse houses."
Luo Feng was even more puzzled and asked in surprise: "Why is this?"
"You still don't know that there is an organization of about 500 wanderers nearby. They call themselves the Liujun. The leader of this Liujun is named Xu Gong. This man especially likes to kill people. Our village is surrounded by He massacred, he has massacred three villages in a row, people call him Demon Slayer, our village is the worst, there are almost no living people south of the center of the village."
"It turns out that there are still people who like to kill people. Damn, this hobby is so perverted." Zhang Xuli said to himself at the side.
After Luo Feng heard what the old man said, he said with hatred: "How can such a person, so cruel, live in this Central Continent, and no one can kill him?"
"Killing him is easier said than done," another middle-aged villager said: "The demon-slaying Xu Gong is extremely powerful. He is 1.82 meters tall and has a sturdy build. He has a bloodthirsty battle ax and is invincible when he swings it. Many people went to him to get rid of him, but he killed them all.”
"What are you doing?" Luo Feng couldn't help but ask when he saw the villagers holding various weapons.
"Our relatives are all dead, and we are the only ones left in the entire southern part of the village. We don't want to live, so we are ready to find him, and even if he dies, we will beat him."
Not to mention how powerful Xu Gong was, even with 500 troops, those villagers were no match. Luo Feng said: "Well, everyone, I want you to wait a moment and go to the nearby villages to post demon elimination notices. As long as there are people If you are willing to join, just come and gather here. Instead of dying like this, why not gather more people and beat him up, so that you can beat him to a happy ending."
After hearing what Luo Feng said, the villagers thought it was okay.
"Also, gather those remaining people together."
"Okay, let's go to each village to promote it."
"Remember, gather here."
"OK."
The crowd began to disperse.
The old man led several people and Luo Feng and the three of them to find a clean room and sat down in the living room.
Luo Feng asked: "Is there a village chief here? Don't you care about wandering soldiers like Xu Gong?"
"How can there be any village chief?" the old man said: "After our village chiefs died three times in a row, no one wants to be the village chief anymore."
"That means the village office is empty now?" Luo Feng asked.
"Not bad." The old man replied.
Zhang Xuli stood aside and thought for a long time without understanding, and couldn't help but said: "You said this demon slayer, why did he only massacre the villagers in the south, but not the north?"
"How can he not kill," the old man said: "That's because he didn't have time to massacre. In the southern part of the village alone, more than 20,000 people have been massacred, turning the village into a ghost village."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Zhang Xuli shook his head, "There must be something wrong with this guy's brain. Even a three-year-old child will not let him go this time, let alone me, old man, don't worry, I am here, Zhang Xuli, that I will definitely defeat the demon slayer within ten moves."
"The demon slayer is very powerful, I think you should not be careless." The old man reminded Zhang Xuli.
"Don't worry, don't worry." Zhang Xuli regained his energy this time, turned around and said to Luo Feng: "Old Luo, Old Luo, leave it to me to kill Xu Gong this time. I promise to do it beautifully."
It was rare to see Zhang Xuli willing to take the initiative, Luo Feng said: "Okay, but this time the situation is special, it is better for the three of us to act together."
"That's okay," Zhang Xuli thought again, "but Xu Gong must be left to me so that I can also contribute to the villagers."
"Okay." Luo Feng said to the old man again: "In this case, you gather people first in the next few days, and we will go have a look outside the village."
"Okay, then you should be careful!"
"Don't worry, don't worry," Zhang Xuli replied cheerfully.
After finishing speaking, the old man left the residence of Luo Feng and the others.
After seeing the old man leave, Zhang Xuli said again: "I didn't expect this village to be so miserable. It turns out that there are more terrible and shameless behaviors than looting and dominating the village."
"I don't see that you are quite loyal." Feng Ziying said from the side.
"Of course." Zhang Xuli felt a little proud, finally someone praised him.
"Their village was massacred, don't make fun of them." Luo Feng interrupted Zhang Xuli and Feng Ziying and continued: "It's better to go out for a walk or find out the specific location of Xu Gong's army."
"Anyway, it's okay to eat. It's okay to go out for a walk." Zhang Xuli took off the package from his body and put it in the room.
After the three people were ready, they left the house and headed south.
While walking on the road, Feng Ziying said: "Isn't the road to the south the way we came here."
"Well, Xiao Yingzi, that makes sense." Zhang Xuli chuckled.
Think about it, but I learned from the villagers that Xugong is to the south of the village.
Since it's not near the road, it's in the wild wasteland or in the woods or by the lake.
Luo Feng said: "We should not take the high road. Xu Gong's army should be stationed in the wasteland."
"Lao Luo, you are so stupid. Everyone knows where the key is in the wasteland?" Zhang Xuli's mind became much brighter.
Luo Feng looked at Zhang Xuli and said, "So you can also use your brain."
"Of course, otherwise what would you do with your brain?" Zhang Xuli replied.
"Okay," Luo Feng turned around and left the avenue, walking towards the wasteland on the edge.
In Zhongzhou, the wild terrain is generally divided into four types: wasteland, woods, lakes, and mountains, with wasteland accounting for the vast majority.
The Liujun is an organization similar to bandits that has only recently appeared. However, the Liujun is generally stationed in plain areas such as wastelands. They are mainly composed of wandering militiamen.
Luo Feng walked with Zhang Xuli and Feng Ziying for a while, but found no trace of Xu Gong. Zhang Xuli touched his head and said, "Oh, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to find a Liujun."
