Wang Ermeng was closing his eyes to rest when he heard whispers outside the door and heard footsteps. He immediately opened his eyes, stood up, and picked up the silver knife beside the table.
Just as Wang Ermeng was about to step forward, the door was knocked open with a bang, and a group of people rushed in with weapons.
Wang Ermeng knew it was wrong and cursed: "Shen Wenyue, you villain, I will chop you to death."
Before the voice fell, the footsteps were already in front of Shen Wenyue's army. The silver knife flashed and slashed at Shen Wenyue's army.
Shen Wenyue's army rushed into the guest room, surrounded Wang Ermeng, and attacked Wang Ermeng from all sides.
Wang Er rushed to the door with all his strength, silver knives flying, and Shen Wenyuejun fell to the ground one by one.
Shen Wenyue outside the door saw Wang Ermeng struggling at the door and wanted to kill him, and said to all the soldiers around him: "Block the door for me and fight in."
For a time, hundreds of people surrounded the guest room. The crowds were layer upon layer. Shen Wenyue's army behind them could not rush inside. They simply carried their weapons, stood on tiptoes, and looked into the room as if watching the excitement.
Wang Ermeng in the room rushed several times in succession, and Shen Wenyuejun at the door killed batch after batch, and the corpses began to pile up at the door.
Wang Er stepped on the corpse and continued to kill, shouting angrily: "Shen Wenyue, you will not die well."
While shouting, he thrust the silver knife into the chest of a soldier.
Just as Wang Ermeng was about to pull out his silver sword, he was struck in the back by a soldier, and a deep red blood stain immediately stained his clothes.
Wang Ermeng endured the pain, pulled out his silver sword, turned around and killed the soldier with one strike.
"Kill him, he is dying." A squadron leader shouted and slashed at Wang Ermeng.
Wang Er shouted loudly: "Come on." The silver sword stabbed at the squadron leader.
The squadron leader quickly retracted his knife and moved to the side.
Wang Ermeng was about to chase after him, but was attacked by Shen Wenyue's army behind him. He could only stop and turn around to resist.
Just as he turned around to block the attacks of the two soldiers, Wang Er let out a scream and was struck by a soldier's knife in his side.
Wang Er turned around and chopped down the soldier. He staggered twice and almost stopped.
Seeing that Wang Ermeng was dying, Shen Wenyue's army began to attack Wang Ermeng fiercely.
Wang Er resisted for a while, sweat dripped from his forehead, his eyes began to be trance-like, and the silver sword in his hand began to slow down.
"Kill!" a captain shouted, and the troops rushed forward.
Wang Er stabbed the charging soldier with his sword. Before he could draw his silver sword, he was slashed several more times on his back.
Wang Er was furious and shouted, "Come on, kill." His voice was hoarse and he turned around and stabbed the two soldiers to the ground.
The surrounding soldiers raised their swords and slashed at Wang Ermeng.
Wang Er suddenly felt someone slashing from the side and hurriedly turned around and swung his sword.
The silver sword passed by, and Wang Er fiercely knocked the sword out of a soldier's hand, but was slashed in the shoulder by another soldier.
The knife cut deeply, and blood poured out from the wound, staining the clothes red.
Wang Ermeng felt only heartbreaking pain, and almost dropped the silver knife in his hand. He felt dizzy before his eyes, and almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.
Wang Ermeng ignored the wound and raised his silver sword to cut. The tip of the knife pierced Wang Ermeng's chest, and blood dripped down the wound to the ground.
Wang Ermeng stood blankly, vomiting blood from his mouth, his eyes almost popped out, staring at Shen Wenyue, his two bloody lips trembled a few times, but finally did not speak.
"Puff, puff." That was the sound of a weapon being inserted into the body and accompanied by blood. The knives were inserted into Wang Ermeng's body one after another.
"Swish, swish, swish," there was another sound, and the knives were pulled out from Wang Ermeng's body. Blood spattered and dyed the ground red.
Shen Wenyue outside the door watched Wang Er fall straight to the ground. After a "bang" sound, there was no more movement.
Shen Wenyue breathed a sigh of relief, "This Wang Ermeng is really not an ordinary brave man." Thinking of the scene where Wang Ermeng fought so hard just now, Shen Wenyue was still frightened.
"Village chief, Wang Ermeng has been killed." A captain ran to Shen Wenyue and said.
Shen Wenyue was still immersed in the battle just now, looking at the more than twenty corpses on the ground, and after being stunned for a long time, he said: "Okay, clean up the corpses."
"Yes," the captain replied.
After Shen Wenyue finished speaking, he left the door and walked outside the village office.
Outside Bert Village, Luo Feng was ready to attack the village. Feng Ziying said to Luo Feng: "Village Chief, Shen Wenyue is capricious. He said he was given three days. I think it is just delaying time. Even if he joins us, I'm afraid It’s also hard to use him.”
"Just kill this kind of person." Zhang Xinyi said impatiently.
Luo Feng looked at the Bert village in front and said: "If you can join us directly, you will get the most resources and troops, which will be good for us to improve our combat power. If we start a war, we will lose some troops and resources. As for Shen Wenyue, If you can use it, use it; if you can’t use it, put it aside.”
"Then we still have to wait until three days before attacking?" Feng Ziying asked.
Luo Feng shook his head, "I can't wait for three days. Since he hesitates so repeatedly, we will fight even if we lose troops and consume resources."
"Okay, I'll lead a large team to rush inside first, and the village chief can follow closely."
"Okay, you lead a large group as the vanguard and enter the village office."
"Yes." Feng Ziying took the order and left.
"Report to the village chief, Shen Wenyue, the village chief of Bert Village, to ask for an audience." A soldier ran over and shouted.
Feng Ziying heard this, stopped and returned to Luo Feng: "Village chief, he came in time."
Luo Feng chuckled and said, "Since he's here, let's meet him and listen to what he has to say."
The soldier led Shen Wenyue in. Luo Feng took Zhang Xinyi and Feng Ziying back to the camp.
Soon, a soldier led Shen Wenyue and stood outside the curtain door of the tent: "Village Chief, Village Chief Shen is here."
"Okay, please come in, Village Chief Shen." Luo Feng shouted.
The soldier made a gesture of invitation, and Shen Wenyue stepped forward, lifted the curtain door, and entered the tent.
Luo Feng sat at a low table facing the camp gate, Feng Ziying sat on the left, and Zhang Xinyi stood next to Luo Feng.
Seeing Shen Wenyue come in, Luo Feng stood up and said, "Village Chief Shen, please sit down."
Shen Wenyue walked to the right and sat down, and said to Luo Feng: "Village Chief Luo, excuse me."
Luo Feng smiled and said: "I'm looking forward to your coming over to discuss the future ownership of this village."
Shen Wenyue knew that this matter was inevitable, but he still asked: "Village Chief Luo, can I provide you with some resources every year and ask Chief Luo to withdraw his troops?"
Luo Feng smiled softly and said: "Village Chief Shen should know that in the current Central Continent, weak villages will definitely be annexed, and our Sesha Village, although it is just a village, its combat power is definitely stronger than ordinary towns. .”
"Yes, Village Chief Luo is right," Shen Wenyue said with a troubled expression, "But I really can't bear to see Bert's village disappear like this."
