Qian Wuyou underestimated the belief power of Zabian and also underestimated the common night blindness in this era.

In short, three hours later, when the wild boar soldiers were killed and dispersed, dark clouds covered the Holy Moon Flower. The soldiers who were almost unable to see in the dark could only use the magic glory of the Knight's pennant to gather under the command of the Knight.

After a night of bloody battle, everyone felt hungry and looked forward to the hot soup and full meal promised by the Lord.

Only by doing what you say can you establish prestige. Money Wuyou will naturally not go back on your word.

The villages that were attacked by war were covered with mess, and the flames in the ruins were still rolling. The villagers who had lived for the rest of the war were full of sadness, just staring blankly at the army returning home, with an indifferent expression with an undetectable hatred.

Some women hiding in the corner were sobbing softly for the unknown terrifying future.

"Lord, this small village is completely destroyed. I'm afraid there is not much food left?" Zhang Goudan's face was covered with dirty blood, and there was a faint fire, which made her look even more ferocious and terrifying.

"The wild boar is so hateful!" Mulan's cat's face also showed a strong sense of hatred.

Qian Wuyou, who was in pain, had not answered yet, heard a scream from the night sky. The next moment, a few laughing soldiers chased a woman with light butt and ran out of the ruins.

Qian Wuyou's face sank at that time, and he growled: "Mulan!"

"exist!"

"Maintain military discipline!" Qian Wuyou pointed at the soldiers.

"Me~How should I...maintain it?" Mulan is not a soldier after all, and has never encountered a similar situation.

"Kill without mercy!" Qian Wuyou glared at him. He would never allow anyone to defile the glory of victory.

Mulan was just a little stunned and walked over with her sword firmly, but when the soldiers who were having fun saw that the situation was not good, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing into the ruins, trying to merge into the messy crowd.

Qian Wuyou suddenly waved his hand, and two halberd soldiers covered in scars rushed out. With a scream and wailing, four soldiers who were causing trouble in the chaos were killed on the spot. Then, four corpses were hung high to show the majesty of the Knight.

Not long after, the elderly in the village took the initiative to find Qian Wuyou, and the hot soup and full meals were quickly brought up. The villagers who had originally had a cold expression had less negligence in their eyes, but more fear.

However, in the face of the excessive demands made by the elders of Heifeng Village, Qian Wuyou was stern.

"You are planning to move all of you? I am bluntly, this is definitely not easy."

"Please, Knight, I'm alive!" The old man in the lead actually shortened and knelt in front of Qian Wuyou in full swing. The remaining few old men also knelt down.

Qian Wuyou believes that he is not a superman. Such things may be fought for life. If he fails, he may encounter resentment from ignorant villagers. He was about to refuse, but a purple epic task trigger prompt popped up in front of him. He chose to accept without hesitation, and a series of prompts popped up at the corner of his eyes:

"Open the epic mission: Hero's Road 3, Lead the people."

"Mission objective: to contain and lead more than 300 refugees from the battlefield - the lord's people and territory are the source of wealth for the lord. The lord's duty is to protect the lord's people to produce with peace of mind and create wealth."

"Task Reward: For every refugee escaped from the battlefield, you gain 10 experience. If you can achieve the established goal, the alchemy territory will expand - Five Elements Destiny Seal: Earth*1; Rule Destiny Seal: White Gun Forging Room (Design Picture)."

Faced with such a generous reward, the money that can't be profitable will not be upset early is not worried.

However, it is obviously not easy to escape with hundreds of people. After pondering for a long time, Qian Wuyou made three rules with the elders of the village and accepted this excessive request for the time being.

"Lord, you are such a kind-hearted knight lord." After sending away the old man from Heifeng Village, Mulan, whose eyes were shining, spit out praise from the bottom of her heart.

"The troubled times are coming, and it is not easy to be a good person."

Qian Wuyou sighed helplessly. Although he sympathized with the villagers of Heifeng Village, his own strength was too small. In this barbaric and ignorant world, if he could not become a superior to the gentry class, he would have to be enslaved and struggled to survive in suffering.

The depressing crying sounds from the desolate night set off the little Mulan with a look of hope on her face, but her beautiful face actually cast a layer of gray on Qian Wuyou's heart.

If it continues to develop according to the established history of the game, the Black Wind Mountains will soon become the territory of the wild boar people, and those living in this area will be completely abandoned by the Five Elements Empire.

The old, weak, sick and disabled will be massacred by all, while the young and strong men and women will become cheap slaves. But these tragic slaves serve as excellent labor and breeding tools for the wild boars. They succumbed to the arrangement of fate, howled miserably under the sticks and whips, and survived in pain, but quickly strengthened the wild boar robber group they hated...

However, the flower of the North, a generation of military gods in his memory, Mulan, the guardian of the empire, was trapped in the tragic vortex of fate after radiating a brief glorious light in that dark history, and eventually became a sacrifice of suspicion and panic.

The ignorant live humbly and obediently, and only the brave who dares to fight fate can have a chance to win a brilliant life!

A true hero will never put his destiny in the hands of others!

As a knight lord, even if he is just a disguised knight, Qian Wuyou feels that he has absolute obligations and is responsible for the future of his entourage. As a man, Qian Wuyou feels that he should extend his arms to shelter girls from the wind and rain.

But all of this is a privilege that only the strong deserve!

Qian Wuyou has no awe of the imperial power of the Five Elements Empire. With his ambitiousness, he is now increasingly eager for the "Knight's Road" to be smooth!

When this troubled time is approaching, the lowly ones can only be washed into the dark gutter by the torrent of history, without seeing the light of day.

With a lot of thoughts, a suffocating pain came from my chest...

Maybe it's really broken.

"Mulan, help me remove my armor!"

After taking off the plate armor, Qian Wuyou also took off the cotton shirt. His strong body was covered with bruises, and there were two large groups of purple on his chest. The cavalry charge looked romantic and majestic, but as a pseudo-knight who had not yet entered the warrior profession, it was like he was trying his life.

"Hiss, Lord Lord, why are you..." Mulan's eyes were full of shock. She never expected that her God of War Lord Lord, who was like a war, would have suffered such severe injuries.

Faced with the girl's doubts, Qian Wuyou would not show weakness. He subconsciously joked with Mulan with a cat-faced face: "It's okay, as long as there is a beauty to heal me, it will be healed soon."

"You..." Mulan heard the frivolous words, and clouds suddenly flew on her little face, and tears filled her eyes.

Qian Wuyou was stunned. After all, this is another time and space. Speaking to a girl like this is like putting a label of "Dengtuzi" on his forehead.

Without waiting for Qian Wuyou to change the topic, Mulan's delicate little hand suddenly pressed on his chest, and her tone of gratitude lingered in her ears: "Lord, thank you, I know you are a great person! You do this to help me."

Qian Wuyou, who was suddenly sent a good person card, suddenly became very exciting. Although he knew that Mulan didn't mean that, he still frowned-

Being regarded as a good person by girls!?

God, is there any worse situation than this?

While enjoying Mulan wiping the wound, Zhang Goudan pushed open the door and ran into the lounge.

"Lord, there is a man from the Qilin Academy who claims to be his own. He entered the village and wanted to ask for food and herbs."

"Qilin Academy?" Amid the excited cry, the severe pain in his chest made Qian Wuyou feel weak. The Knight, who was not severely injured by a fracture, put on his clothes and walked out of the door after a long time of kneading.

The person who came was short and small, and his thin back looked even more sad under the swaying fire.

Qian Wuyou walked closer and realized that this was a girl with a gray face. Apart from her bright eyes, she was extremely lively, and she was embarrassed and pitiful.

"... The tutor who led the team was injured, and Commander Han was also injured. Grandpa, I urgently need medicine, even the herbs that have not yet been tempered..."

The little girl didn't notice Qian Wuyou behind her, but just kept begging the elders of Heifeng Village.

The old man who just lowered his eyebrows in front of Qian Wuyou was now in a steadfast manner, but Mulan suddenly jumped out disrupted the old man's plan to raise money.

"How could mentor Fan Yiran and Commander Han be injured? What about Miss Fang? Is there anything wrong with Miss Fang?"
Chapter completed!