After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Soon, Chu Zhihan and Situ Xuan rushed to Dongren Village and surrounded the entire village from different directions.

The battle was so large that in addition to elite manpower, almost all land, sea and air weapons were gathered together. There were many villagers who were ready to blow up the village if they didn't hand over the people.

Of course, after the villagers of Dongren Village claim to be a real dragon, from the 60-year-olds to the three-year-olds, they are all tough-minded and no one is submissive.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight to the death, Ah Nian was caught in the middle age and knelt down in tears.

"Everyone, calm down, okay? There is no need for us to make things so serious. You must not start a fight!"

The patriarch led the strong villagers, each holding a spear and weapon, just like a savage tribe, roaring and waving wildly, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Abba, you are the patriarch and the most prestigious person in the whole village. Please listen to my advice. These people are not people we can afford to offend. If you hand them over, they will put the dragon's saliva back intact. Dragon Body, let’s just forget about it!”

A Nian knelt on the ground, facing the anger of the tribe's common enemy, hugging the patriarch's thigh and pleading earnestly.

"Death, you traitor to the people, we, the 874 villagers of Dongren Village, will cut you off piece by piece and use your flesh and blood to calm the anger of the real dragon!"

The clan leader kicked Anian far away. At the same time, he tightened the handle of the spear in his hand and aimed at Anian's heart.

"Abba, no!"

A delicate woman stepped forward, stood in the middle, and begged the clan leader in tears, "Abba, I believe A Nian did not betray the clan on purpose. He must have his own reasons. Maybe... maybe it was the man who forced him. Not necessarily. If we have any grudges, we can just settle them with that man. Don’t hurt Anian. If he dies, according to the rules of our clan, I can only follow him."

This delicate woman is the patriarch's only daughter and A-Nian's newlywed wife, A-Xiu.

Axiu is a very kind girl. When Sheng Tingye was tied up by the villagers of Dongren Village and was about to be steamed on the fire, she was the one who came forward to intercede.

Otherwise, the current Sheng Tingye, even if he has extraordinary abilities, would probably become a puddle of cooked meat for sacrifices.

The patriarch is known to love his daughter. Seeing his daughter using her body to block the sharp spear to protect A Nian, he still couldn't do it. He sighed and said: "Axiu, you are too naive and don't know the hearts of the society." I told you not to let A-Nian go out to make money, but you refused to listen. You also said that you should respect his choice and let him realize his ideals in life. Now you see, his ideal in life is to eat inside and outside and unite with outsiders. He came to steal our most precious ambergris, and for you to plead for mercy for such a person, you really disappoint me, father!"

"Abba, I know I was wrong, and A-Nian also knows he was wrong, but I think things may be just like what A-Nian said, and it doesn't need to get to the point where both sides will be hurt..."

Axiu looked back at the huge team that Chu Zhihan and Situ Xuan had brought in. With red eyes, she persuaded the old man: "Abba, you have never left the village or gone down the mountain. You don't know what is going on outside. They have guns in their hands, loaded with bullets. If they were really the kind of heinous people, we would not even have a chance to speak."

A Xiu is a smart girl, and he also knows that there is a huge disparity in power between the two sides. The resistance of the villagers is tantamount to hitting an egg with an egg against a stone. If the other side had not been so merciful, they would not have had any room to argue with the other side now.

"Daughter, your father and I are not from ancient times. Of course I know what they are holding..."

There was anger in the eyes of the clan leader, and he looked at the opposite side fiercely, "They not only have guns, but also cannons, and many very powerful weapons. If they just throw one at us, our village will be finished. But our Dongren Village The villagers have lived on the top of the mountain for generations, isolated from the world, and have never actively provoked a conflict. However, every year there are people with evil intentions who want to covet the resources of our clan. If we retreat this time, those people will It will only push the envelope further, and then our village will really be finished.”

"We villagers in Dongren Village are all true dragon queens, and we were born to protect the true dragon. Now that our true dragon has been insulted by these people, we will fight until the end, and fight until everyone in the village is dead. , and we will never let them step into the village!"

When the clan leader said this, he turned around and ordered to the villagers, "Cheer up, everyone, we will fight them. Fire spears and arrows!!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of villagers began to prepare for war, roaring and howling, and fired arrows that lit the fire in the direction of Chu Zhihan and Situ Xuan.

Chang Qing blocked the front and said to Chu Zhihan: "Boss, these people are too crazy and cannot communicate normally. You go back first and we will take care of them before you come out!"

On the other side, Situ Xuan was eager to save Sheng Tingye. He waved his hand and said to the mercenary in camouflage uniforms: "Shoot!"

The next second, a barrage of bullets began to prepare for firing.

"Don't shoot!"

Chu Zhihan stared at Situ Xuan coldly and shouted loudly: "Sheng Tingye is still in their hands. If we really want to conflict with them, Sheng Tingye will be finished!"

"If I don't shoot, will I be shot to death by them?"

Situ Xuan disapproved of standing still, clenched his fists and said, "If you want me to see you, just fight to the death, and then rush in to save people."

Although he had a tough mouth, he still did not dare to fight rashly. While dodging the opponent's arrows, he asked his men to stop for the time being and not to shoot anymore.

Like Chu Zhihan, he was also worried that if he were not careful, the group of barbarians would be detrimental to Sheng Tingye. After all, the other party was barefoot, so how could he be afraid of them wearing shoes.

In this way, the opponent continued to deal damage for a while, and many of Chu Zhihan's mercenaries fell.

The patriarch then waved his hand, "Stop!"

An Nian breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously said to the patriarch: "Abba, I'm not wrong. They are not bad people. Even if we attacked first, they did not resist. They obviously wanted to have a good talk with us sincerely. We Just talk to them and find a compromise solution!"

After thinking for a moment, the patriarch said to Anian: "If you want to have a good talk, it's not impossible. You ask the two leaders to come over, and we'll go to the village to have a good talk."

Through the observation just now, the clan leader discovered that the opposite side was divided into two groups, and the leaders of the two groups were Chu Zhihan and Situ Xuan.

Therefore, he asked to talk to Chu Zhihan and Situ Xuan alone.