Secretly open in the survival copy

Chapter 202
Seeing the familiar wilderness, Rong Yi heaved a long sigh, "Finally, we found reliable foreign aid and drove us out."

The villagers held a ceremony to worship the gods, and they were ready to go hunting as usual, but they were pulled out in a blink of an eye, far away from the situation of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Probably to prevent them from going back wholeheartedly, they were sent out together with the carriage parked in front of the door.

Wei Yanqing patted the horse, seeing that it was fine, said: "It's really sweet, but what we have done is enough, let's see what those people do next."

They are just passers-by in this world, as long as they have the head to guide them, how can they teach them by hand.

Rong Yi turned his head and looked into the distance, "Yes, I hope they make good use of the weapons they forged."

There are many worlds with monsters, and the mall naturally sells brochures on using monster bones and horns as weapons, which is the best choice for ordinary people to resist.

This world is very rough in forging weapons with monsters.

As for whether the villagers would be angered by the gods, Rong Yi didn't think so, this was a clear domain of the gods, if it was exposed after death, the gods would really be stripped of their hypocrisy.

In the territory, the villagers who had finished offering sacrifices to the gods found that the carriage in front of the master's door was missing, and they shouted anxiously, but no one responded.

The children gathered together and chirped.

"Did my sister leave with my brother?"

"Let's go, the carriages are gone."

Who dares to steal the carriage in the territory, the two can only drive the carriage away by themselves.

"But I like my sister so much, why don't you tell us."

While the other children were feeling sad, one of the half-grown teenagers stared at the newly vacated room, "My sister told my brother a long time ago that they won't be here forever, and we need to stand up by ourselves, remember?"

The children nodded, "Remember, they said that they should learn to forge well, and use those things to deal with monsters."

The young man said: "That's right, we have to cheer up in the future, the village depends on our protection."

I haven't seen the two masters come out for several days, the monsters are ready to move, carefully sniffing the smell of the two in the air is getting weaker and weaker.

A thought arose, and those two left!
Hearing the howling of the monster at night, the villagers trembled, but they couldn't ask anyone for help. Those who could help them had already left.

The teenager's parents didn't dare to sleep, and cried while hugging their young child.

"Why did you leave suddenly? I was still wondering if the two masters could take you away, so that you don't suffer here."

Several little dolls hugged their mother's body, absorbing the warmth from their relatives.

The young man stood up, opened the wooden box in the main room, and took out the double-pronged spear inside. It was made from the horn of a seventh-rank monster.

"Big boy, where did you get this?" the boy's father asked in a low voice.

The young man's strong arm had blue veins from carrying the gun, "Sister Rong gave it to me, and said she hoped that one day I could use it to support our family."

The boy's mother forgot to cry, and the younger brothers and sisters also looked at the sharp gun in the elder brother's hand.

The boy's eyes were firm and clear, "Father, mother, if monsters come at night, I will go out to fight, you must hide."

The boy's father was anxious when he heard this, "How can this be done, I will go if I want to go, you look after your mother and younger siblings!"

But the young man resolutely pulled his father's hand away, "Father, you are not in good health, I have strength, mother, Sister Rong and the others are right, we can't put the idea of ​​living on the gods, we have to rely on ourselves."

The howling of the monster outside was getting closer, not as far away as before.

He walked out of the house without hesitation, turned around and closed the door.

Under the night, Dawa saw a pair of oily green eyes, and seeing him coming out, the monsters were obviously very excited, and they raised their heads and howled.

Just when he thought he was the only one standing out tonight, someone opened the door again. It was a good friend of his own age, and Uncle Wang who was a few rooms away, and then Uncle Li, Uncle Chief, Aunt Ren, and Grandma Erbao They all stood up.

They all hold weapons made from monsters.

Dawa stood upright with his spear pounding, "Monster! Come if you want, I will fight to the death with you today!"

The atmosphere reached its climax, a group of monsters came rushing, Dawa also raised his gun and rushed over, as well as other villagers.

The spear in Dawa's hand swept across, and a wave of monsters melted away from the tip of the gun, cutting off the monsters of the first and second ranks running in the front on the spot.

The villagers' eyes turned red.

The village head shouted even more excitedly: "It works! These weapons are useful, folks, kill them!"

More and more villagers walked out of their homes and took up weapons to fight the monsters for life and death.

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Dawa couldn't remember how many times he swung the spear until he couldn't lift his arm anymore.

It was dawn, and the village was full of corpses, most of them belonged to monsters, and half of them were villagers.

The air was bloody, Dawa's hands trembled, but he still held the spear and never let go.

"Retreat, the monster has retreated..."

After a moment of silence, the first villager cried out, followed by the second, and then the third.

For so many years, I lived tremblingly under the monsters. It was the first time I fought against monsters, and I won a temporary victory, killing so many monsters.

The village head cried and laughed.

After crying, everyone started to clean up the corpses. The villagers buried them properly. The meat of the monsters was left for everyone to eat, and the bones and horns were kept for making weapons.

For the first time, they knew that the things on the monster's body could be so powerful after forging them properly.

After a night of fighting, the eldest child seemed to have been reborn, holding a spear and looking at the mountain not far away.

The two masters are gone, the big demon who fled will come back soon, he wants to become stronger as soon as possible, and kill all the demons around the village!
"Dawa, you killed the most powerful monster last night. What kind of weapon do you want to forge from the monster's bones?" the village chief walked up to Dawa and asked.

The eldest baby turned his head to look at the spear, "It's not my credit, it's the weapon sent by sister Rong to kill it."

The village head nodded in relief, the big boy has really grown up, "You killed it too, the newly forged weapon is going to add runes, but this thing is not easy to engrave, we need to find more people to join our village, One day, all the monsters in the territory will not dare to kill us at will."

The eldest child looked at the village chief, "Uncle village chief, I will guard the village, and I will fight the evil spirits forever."

Now he is not thinking about how to passively defend, but intends to take the initiative to attack, playing the aura of the human race in the territory.

After thinking about this, Dawa said again: "Village Chief, let's do less about worshiping gods in the future, we have to spend all our thoughts on forging weapons."

As for whether the gods can't help or don't want to help, Dawa doesn't care about that anymore.

Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the human race were able to share such a large territory with the monsters in the world. I believe they can do it in the territory!

Later, Dawa changed her name according to her family name, and her name was Zhang Shourong. After the abolishment of the territory, the future Great Yan Dynasty's famous general who suppressed monsters.

(End of this chapter)