Those black shadows were short, strong and thick, with their eyes showing a glow like a hungry wolf.

The swords in their hands reflected a cold light under the moonlight, as if they wanted to choose someone to eat them.

When the entrance of Yangjiazhai Village was watching, a group of black shadows slowed down, gathered together and discussed in a low voice for a while, and then rushed towards Yangjiazhai at a faster speed.

This group of black shadows is the Hu spies led by Nassimo.

Before it was dark, they had already arrived near Yangjiazhai. After some investigation, they found that as long as they blocked the only road up and down the mountain, they could hunt them all over the village without worrying that Yangjiazhai people would escape.

They were resting in a secret place at the foot of the mountain until midnight, and guessing that the villagers of Yangjia Village had already slept, so they appeared while the moonlight appeared.

"No one except women!"

This is what Nassimo told his subordinates.

In his eyes, women are more important than anything else.

Their purpose this time was to burn it all and kill it all, and completely destroy the Yangjiazhai.

Although there are more than 200 people in Yangjia Village, many of them are old, weak, sick and disabled. There are not many young and strong men with a striking force than them. Therefore, it should be very easy for them to kill Yangjia Village, who have been trampled through the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Nassmo had already assigned the task. After they rushed into the village, the other men went to slaughter the villagers in the village, and they themselves went to capture the pretty village leader who was stunning in Zhou Yi's mouth.

Yangjiazhai, bathed in the moonlight, is quiet. A small house standing at the entrance of the village is lonely and looks abrupt in the night.

"Do it!"

When he was more than ten feet away from the entrance of the village, Nassmo let out a low cry and was the first to rush forward.

Dozens of Hu's spies, with fierce eyes and body like wind, followed closely behind.

Just as they were about to rush into the entrance of the village, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them like a ghost, blocking them.

Na Thimo, who was rushing to the front, was startled and looked carefully with the moonlight and found that the figure was actually a short and thin old man.

The old man looked sloppy, holding a wine gourd in his hand, tilted his neck and took a sip of wine, wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and then looked at them with a smile.

This old man is naturally the great-grandfather who is addicted to drinking in the village and is called by the people of the village.

His short and thin body just stood there, which actually made Nastumo feel like he was a man who could not open his door.

Nassimo also thought he had hallucinations, and rubbed his eyes hard, and found that there was an ordinary old man in front of him.

"Damn, where did you come from the dead old man? You are unlucky!"

Nathimo muttered in a low voice and immediately signaled to a subordinate beside him with a scarred face.

The scarred man's eyes flashed with fierce light, he licked his lips, and then rushed out the next moment, preparing to cut his throat with a knife and send the unlucky old man back to the west.

Nassmo was ready. When the subordinates dealt with the old man standing in front, they rushed into the village in one go.

The scarred man rushed to his great-grandfather, and the knife in his hand turned into a dazzling light and slashed at his throat.

At this time, what he wanted to see was the horrified expression of the old man before his death.

Such an expression would make him surging in battle, his blood boiling, and he would completely transform into a murderous beast.

But what he never expected was that the old man in front of him actually grinned and smiled at him.

The old man is so heartless that he is about to die, but he can still laugh...

The scarred man had just had this idea, and the next moment, his arm holding the knife was tightly grasped by his great-grandfather's thin right five fingers.

Without waiting for his reaction, his body was swung up by a force, and after spinning around in the air, it flew out like a kite with a broken string.

When his figure fell, he smashed among a group of companions, implicated by him, and four people fell into a coma on the spot, including himself.

Nassimo was stunned and looked at his great-grandfather in disbelief.

He couldn't figure out how such a thin old man could have exerted such great strength.

"Hu people? Spy?"

At this time, the great-grandfather also saw Nathim and others clearly and frowned.

"Go together! Kill this old man first!"

Since his movements were exposed, Nathamo stopped hiding, and shouted loudly, rushed towards his great-grandfather first, swung his knife to slash at him.

Other Hu spies also stepped forward and surrounded the great-grandfather, preparing to deal with the strange old man who suddenly appeared.

"Hehe... so many Hu people are visiting people, and they should be able to exchange for a lot of wine for them to be given to the government..."

The great-grandfather murmured to himself, and his eyes emitted an excitement light, and he let out a long roar. He did not retreat but advanced, and he actually rushed into Nassimo and others.

"This old man is a lunatic..."

As soon as Nathimo had this thought in his mind, he felt a flash in front of him. His great-grandfather had already approached him. He poked him somewhere. When his eyes turned dark, he lost consciousness.

When Nassimo woke up from his coma, he found that it was dawn and he and dozens of subordinates were sitting back to back on the ground, with their hands and feet tied together.

Some of the dozens of men he brought woke up earlier than him, while others were still in a coma.

The place they are in at this moment is an empty space with a large area, surrounded by thatched huts and wooden houses, and some houses are surrounded by fences.

"What's going on? Where is this?"

Nathimo's head was still in a daze and asked in a daze.

"Natsu, we're caught!"

"That old man... is so amazing!"

"Zhou Yi said that most of the villages are old, weak, sick and disabled, but he didn't expect that they were hidden and hiding dragons and lying tigers!"

"We are so hurt by the surname Zhou!"

"If I don't die this time, I can't spare that kid!"

...

Several Hu spies who woke up before Nastumo said gritting their teeth.

When Nassimo heard what his subordinate said, he was suddenly shocked, shook his head hard, and finally woke up completely.

"We... were all arrested by that old man?"

Nathim asked uncertainly.

He still remembered that he seemed to be knocked unconscious by the old man, and he was completely unaware of what happened afterwards.

"It's him...I'm the last one to be knocked unconscious by him... His movements are so fast that I can't see clearly..."

A spy from Hu said in a trembling voice. When he recalled the figure of the thin old man like a ghost, he was still scared.

Nassimo murmured: "How could this happen...How could this happen..."

He thought it would be easy to destroy a small village with his own people, but he didn't expect that he would fall to this point.

It’s ridiculous that these brave and war-hardened Hu, who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, could not even deal with an old man in the small village of Zhao. He wanted to destroy the entire village. He was really overestimating his ability...

Who is that old man?

How could he be so powerful?

Nassimo looked around blankly, his head was messy, as if he had encountered the most unsolvable problem in his life.

At this time, other Hu spies also woke up one after another. When they learned that they were knocked unconscious by the old man, they knew that they must have fallen into the hands of the Yangjia Village people.

They all looked a little panicked, knowing that as their spy of Hu, they would face a very tragic fate once they fell into the hands of the people of Zhao.
Chapter completed!