These robbers strode towards the village chief Lin Fude as if they had entered a no-man's land. The villagers had already sensed that the target of this group of robbers was their village chief, Lin Fude.

"I still like this old hero named Linford very much. I wonder if he can have a good ending..."

Seeing this, the Baron also revealed his feelings of mutual admiration.

[System prompt: What’s wrong? Do you look like you want to find a father? ? ? ]

"Shut up! I am showing my respect to the old hero. Alas, Lian Po is old, can he still eat..."

A few brave villagers mustered up the courage to rush towards the robbers with long forks, but it was all in vain. After just a few rounds of fighting, these unlucky villagers fell to the ground.

"Haha, a bunch of trash, come again." A bearded robber said with a big laugh. To him, killing these villagers was just like killing a few dogs on the roadside.

But just when he was feeling proud, a scream suddenly came from behind, and this scream instantly pierced the bearded robber's heart.

What's going on?

He turned around and saw a bloody hole on the back of one of his companions, with blood gushing out continuously. What was this?

The next second, he saw a young man holding a sword and shield and starting to fight with another companion of his.

It can be seen from the bearded man that this young man is not an ordinary farmer. This guy should be an experienced swordsman. But now the Kingdom of Vijia is in an emergency situation. Shouldn't people with superb swordsmanship follow the lord to fight?

Such doubts arose in the bearded man's mind, but at this moment, he did not have much time to think about such things.

He must kill this guy now and not delay the boss's important business.

So he picked up his sword and fought with his companions. There were five robbers sent by Maren this time.

Their equipment is the best in the entire bandit group, and their martial arts are naturally the best. Perhaps in a one-on-one duel, none of the five of them can be a match for Wals, but now that they join forces, the situation is uncertain.

Even though one of them had died due to Walls' sneak attack, with the fighting power of four people, it should be possible to wear this guy down to death.

Although there was not enough time to complete the task assigned by the boss, killing this guy was also a great achievement.

These bandits all held shields and weapons in their right hands, so they could defend or attack. With their close cooperation, Wals suffered a great battle.

If Walls were in his prime, these bandits would have no chance of defeating him no matter what, but now, Walls could only accept this reality.

At this time, Aileyen was surrounded by several bandits, and Owens and Matilde were fighting desperately with the bandits!

Now, after the battle with Wade's bandit group, they all have wounds of varying degrees on their bodies. How can they possibly display their full strength? They are now unable to hold on.

So, who can come and help Walls?

"Why don't you go and help? Are we going to let a stranger help us fight the bandits?" Linford almost shouted. He was so angry when he saw that there were still people on his side who were afraid to move forward.

Linford was furious. He no longer cared about the safety of his territory. Now he needed to take action himself, otherwise the face of Mazan Village would be lost.

Seeing that their village chief was going to take action personally, the villagers did not hesitate. In fact, they saw the powerful young man Wals coming.

When they held off these four bandits, they were no longer afraid. The current situation was very clear. They only needed to go up and help Wals, and then these four bandits would become corpses.

Soon, Linford and a group of villagers began to help Walls fight against the four bandits.

The bearded bandit never thought that these villagers would dare to attack him. He thought that these villagers were just waiting there for him to chop them to death, but the current situation was far beyond the bearded bandit's expectations.

Linford seized the weakness of one of the robbers and stabbed his sword into the robber's heart.

Of the remaining bandits, one was stabbed to death by the villagers' simple weapons, and the other was hacked to death by Wals. This advantage in numbers surprised the bearded bandit.

Will they unite too?

These villagers are risking their lives to protect their property. Their property is hard-earned, so they have to protect it with all their might.

But they lacked some confidence, and Walls gave these villagers confidence.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bearded man secretly thought about escaping. However, at this time, how could Walls let him escape?

The shield in Wals's hand had been chopped off long ago, so he just rushed towards the bearded robber with a one-handed sword. The bearded robber had no power to defend himself, and with just one move, the robber fell into a pool of blood.

Mullen looked at what Wals did and was secretly surprised that there was such a master among these villagers.

Fortunately, he had already sent a group of people to sneak behind the village when Wals was fighting with his five most powerful men, and now was their time to play a role.

Suddenly, a tongue of fire shot up into the sky from the dark night, and soon, the second and third tongues of fire appeared.

What's going on?

Everyone in the battle had this question in their mind. Upon closer inspection, they found that the flames were coming from the villagers' houses.

Seeing the appearance of these tongues of fire, a smile appeared on Maren's lips.

Yes, burn it like this! Burn it!

This was arranged by Malen. Malen sent a few bandits to go around behind the villagers and they started a fire in the back.

When the flames appeared, there were sounds of crying and shouting, mostly from children and women.

These are the families of the villagers who were fighting the bandits. Now that they see a fire in the rear, they are all worried about the safety of their families.

One, two, three, more and more villagers ran towards the fire. They wanted to save their families. These ruthless flames would devour everything.

Wals saw that the place where the flames appeared was still some distance away from his camp, so he was not worried about his subordinates in the camp.

What he needs to worry about now is how to kill the leader of this gang of bandits. If he doesn't get rid of the bandit as soon as possible, the battle will continue and there will be more casualties.

However, the goal is clear, but it is difficult to achieve.

The villagers no longer have the will to fight and now want to go back to their families.

Wals' companions had no way to help him as they had all been stopped. As the villagers fled, more bandits were free to eliminate these guys.

Without the help of his companions and villagers, who can Wals rely on?

The villagers began to flee, but Wals still rushed towards the bandits. The bandits had their hands freed up by the departure of the villagers, so their target was naturally Wals who rushed over to die.

The two robbers rushed to Wals first, and both of them had some minor injuries.

These were the injuries they suffered during the battle with the villagers. However, they also killed several villagers. These wounds not only did not dampen their fighting spirit, but instead aroused their murderous intent.

"Go to hell!" A robber looked at the guy who was seeking death, his eyes were red with killing intent!

He didn't care who was coming. If he knew how the man in front of him had performed in the previous battle, he might have been more cautious and waited until more people came before taking action.

Wals didn't want to waste time, he had to get to the leader of this gang of robbers as soon as possible, so he swung his sword like lightning.

The speed of swinging the sword was much faster than the robber's attack speed. He didn't even see the trajectory of Wals' attack before his chest was stabbed by a cold object. He knew it was Wals's sword.

This was his last consciousness, and then the robber left this world forever.

The bandit next to him, seeing his companion being killed, quickly took the opportunity to attack, but unfortunately, Wals had already pulled the sword out of the bandit's body.

In just a moment, Walsh's sword hit the robber's chest, blood gushed out, and the robber's body stiffened without any movement. Seeing this, Walsh swung out another sword, this time aiming straight at the robber's neck.

When the cold sword blade hit the bandit's neck, he could only cover his neck and fall backwards.

Wals held the bloody sword and began to condense his aura.

A group of bandits appeared beside Wals at some point. Upon closer inspection, there were about a dozen bandits. All of them had wounds on their bodies, which were obviously signs of fighting with the villagers.

Dealing with more than ten robbers at a time is a difficult task considering Walls' current condition.

At this time, the villagers had already fled, and in their homes were their families and property, which they had fought desperately to defend and must not be swallowed up by a fire.

Malan looked curiously at the young man who was surrounded in the middle. It was this guy who killed the most of his men. Originally, if this momentum continued, his side would definitely be defeated.

"This road... bah, bah, bah. Maren is quite interesting." De Lassel also looked at the old bastard curiously.