From Soldier To Emperor

"what happens?"

Richard watched Song Zhicheng and asked suspiciously. At this time, the remaining 10 guard militiamen had returned to Richard. As far as the guard militia was concerned, there were only minor injuries and deaths. The seriously injured guard militia will soon be With the black light disappearing into this world...

　　 They are like soldiers in a riding and slashing game, rigid and loyal to complete every command of Richard, and fight until death!

　　 Song Zhicheng glanced at the scattered guard militias left beside Richard, beckoned to Richard, "Come and take a look."

　　 Richard pondered for a moment and followed Song Zhicheng's pace. Now it is not just him, the Lijiacun patrol team has suffered more losses than Richard. The corpses on the ground are either jackals or Lijiacun villagers and patrol members!

　　After the jackals rushed into Lijia Village, their first goal was to kill. The jackals belong to a race that is very unfriendly to humans in the lycanthrope tribe. Like the greenskins, they pursue the fine tradition of not leaving humans alive...

　　Relatively speaking, the rumors of the most friendly to humans belong to the fox demon clan. Not only will they not kill human prisoners of war, but they will also make the hungry and thirsty Hu Meizi in the clan treat young human prisoners of war all kinds...

You know, except for the extra fox tail behind her, Hu Meizi's appearance is no different from that of humans, and her body curve is even more convex than that of human women. There is a charming face in the sky, which is very in line with the aesthetics of human men. …

　　 Of course, those who died due to excessive indulgence in the process, don’t blame the fox-monster clan...

　　Many human disciples often imagine that they can be captured by the fox-monsters and live like a stallion. Unfortunately, the fox-monsters do not like war and rarely conflict with the Tang Empire.

With 200 Qi Luck Coins in his hand, Richard does not think that Lijia Village, which has suffered a heavy loss, will cause him harm. What's more, he has just helped them. If he hadn't joined him, Li Jiacun would have been killed by the Jackal Warrior at this time. Slaughtered.

　　 Lijia Village is much smaller than Dashi Town. After a few minutes' walk, the two of them walked to an ordinary house. The door of the house was broken. From the traces, it should be a masterpiece of a jackal warrior.

There are many houses of this kind in Li's village. The patrol team was dispersed when Richard joined the battle. Of course, the jackal fighters scattered into Li's village and broke the door everywhere to kill the villagers. If it weren't for Richard's guard militia, the jackal fighters would be killed. Attracted, Song Zhicheng had no way to gather the remaining soldiers of the patrol together.

　　 Song Zhicheng gestured to Richard Richard and said: "The chief Taoist will go in and have a look personally."

　　 Richard didn’t doubt he was there, and with 10 guards of the guard militia went into the broken door, and just came in, a strong smell of blood rushed over his face.

　　 But Richard was used to the smell outside. The reason why the room was so rich was only because of poor air circulation.

　　 What entered Richard’s eyes was a female body that was torn in half. Next to the female body were three boys whose heads had been bitten off, and there was a skull that had only eaten half of it on the ground...

　　 The child's face is unrecognizable, and the woman's face still retains the full appearance of her life, with a faintly familiar feeling.

　　 Richard couldn't help wondering, Song Zhicheng, the Masaru of Lijia Village, asked himself to come over just to see how many corpses?

　　 Are there still fewer dead bodies in Lijiacun?

　　 Human flesh is in the Jackal’s recipe. Richard knew this for a long time. Is it possible...

　　 Song Zhicheng walked in behind Richard, but he was surprised by Richard standing still with his palm resting on his cheeks.

　　 Your mother and your brother died tragically in front of you. Is it good for you to be so calm and calm?

　　 After Richard turned around and saw Song Zhicheng's expression, he was more sure of his guess. He pointed to the female corpse on the ground and asked, "What is the identity of this family?"

　　 Song Zhicheng twitched his cheeks, and looked at Richard's expression carefully. It didn't seem to be a fake.

　　 Later, Richard explained: "I was smashed in my head when I was fighting a green-skinned orc and lost most of my memory. I feel a little familiar with these people. They won't be my family."

　　 Song Zhicheng sighed helplessly: "They are your mother and younger brothers, and they are your only relatives now."

　　 Song Zhicheng brought Richard over here with the intention to arouse Richard’s same hatred of the jackals, and hoped that Richard, a powerful Taoist commander, would wipe out the troubles of the jackal tribe forever. He didn’t expect to encounter this kind of result...

　　 Richard's expression on a stranger made Song Zhicheng feel that all his plans were ruined...

　　 After Richard heard Song Zhicheng's confirmation that this was his relative, he didn't have the drama spirit to pounce on the corpse and cry bitterly.

　　 With his current status and strength, it is not guilty to act in front of a village in a small area, and this alien mother and brother have never seen one side. If you say how deep the feelings are, then it is a fake!

　　 So, apart from feeling that life is not as good as a dog, Richard is not too sentimental.

　　 "It should be okay to let people gather their bodies for a great funeral."

　　 Anyway, UU reading www.uukanshu. These corpses of com are the close relatives of the original owner who passed through the possession, and some things still need to be done.

　　 "The Daoist has a great kindness to me, Lijiacun, this little thing is of course nothing."

　　 Song Zhicheng replied.

　　 "How many young men are there on the patrol team in the village?"

　　 Richard then shifted the topic to business.

　　 Song Zhicheng hesitated slightly and replied: "There are now less than 50 people left in the patrol team, and nearly half of the casualties of ordinary villagers."

　　 "If all the young people in the village are incorporated into the patrol team, how many people can be pooled?"

Song Zhicheng looked at Richard inexplicably, and did not deliberately conceal: "Probably the number of people can be made up of a hundred, but after the failure of this raid, the Jackal will not come back for a long time. As far as I know, The gnoll tribe we are close to can only be regarded as a small tribe, even if the gnolls are all soldiers, the loss of this battle alone is enough for their big leaders."

　　 In this battle, the jackal warrior lost a small leader and threw in hundreds of jackal warriors, which is equivalent to a tribe of small beasts, which is one of ten. It is not a pain to blame!

　　 "In the Li family village besides Mura Masa, who else is the steward?"

"The patrol team’s front and deputy squadrons have sacrificed their previous combat effectiveness. There is only me, a village martial artist, but most of the acres in Li’s village are the property of Li Laocai. It’s just that Li Laocai and his family usually do so. Living in Dashi Town, there is only a housekeeper and some servants who take care of it.

　　 They had already fled the Lijia Village when the jackals came to attack, and they must be back soon...

　　 80% of the villagers in the village are Li Laocai’s tenants. Sometimes my power is not as good as his housekeeper. "

　　 After Richard listened, a sly color flashed in his eyes.