Your Majesty said that my life is worthless, so why are you crying when I increase my troops?

"What did you say?"

Yan Biao was furious, veins popping out on his forehead.

"Xia Mingyuan, I think you've lost your mind. Do you really think our Cold Blade Village is afraid of you?"

"Come here, tie up these three people for me. I want to see if the troops down the mountain will retreat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of bandits from Handao Village rushed forward and rushed towards Xia Mingyuan!

Xia Mingyuan was not panicked at all and his expression remained calm.

Li Mingyi and Li Mingyuan guarded him on both sides. Xia Mingyuan stretched out three fingers, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

The word Xia Mingyuan just blurted out.

Only the sound of fighting was heard outside the stronghold. Li Mingsan and Li Mingsi each led ten Qilin Guards and rushed from the left and right sides of Handao Stronghold.

The Qilin Guard itself is equivalent to a third-grade master. Li Mingsan and Li Mingsi are higher-level Longxiong warriors, and their strength is equivalent to the peak of the third grade.

Any one of these people could easily kill these minions, not to mention the more than 20 people working together.

The twenty men rushed in as if they were in an empty place, killing the minions of Handao Village and forcing them to flee in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the hall.

Yan Biao was stunned and took several steps back, feeling a chill down his spine.

He had no idea when Xia Mingyuan brought these people up the mountain.

"Xia Mingyuan!"

"You despicable villain, you have no martial ethics. How dare you play tricks on me? I agreed to go up the mountain alone, but you brought so many people with you."

Yan Biao, who reacted immediately, was so angry that he jumped up and down and couldn't help cursing.

"Bah!" Xia Mingyuan sneered and spat on the ground. "Yan Biao, if I, the commander, still pretend to be a gentleman and preach martial ethics to a bandit like you, I'm really out of my mind."

"I gave you the honor before, but you didn't want it. Today, I will destroy your Cold Blade Village!"

"Fuck you!" Yan Biao roared, drew the machete from his waist and slashed at Xia Mingyuan.

"If you want to destroy my Cold Blade Village, ask my subordinates first!"

Li Mingyi and Li Minger looked at each other, and tacitly stood in front of Xia Mingyuan, fighting with Yan Biao.

After all, the Handao Village had a large number of people and strong forces. There was a commotion in the hall, and in just a short while, thousands of minions quickly surrounded them.

The archer at the front had already drawn his bow and arrow, aiming at Xia Mingyuan.

Yan Biao was able to gain a foothold in Hanyang, and his superb swordsmanship was indeed worthy of his reputation. He was able to fight against two Longxiong warriors alone and not be at a disadvantage.

"Xia Mingyuan, do you think you can bring a few dozen people to my Handao Village and cause trouble?"

"Today, this village chief will make this Wild Wolf Mountain your burial place!"

Xia Mingyuan's mouth curled up slightly, his mind moved slightly, and the system panel appeared in front of him.

[Ordinary soldiers: 8449.]

[Level 1 Edge Archer: 46.]

[Level 1 Vine Shield Soldier: 50.]

[Level 1 Yellow Turban Warrior: 196.]

[Level 3 Wei Wuzu: 1150]

[Level 3 Iron Shield Soldier: 300]

[Level 3 Elite Archer: 400]

Level 3 Scout Cavalry: 1300

[Level 4 Qilin Guard: 175.]

[Level 5 Dragon Warrior: 10.]

Without any hesitation, Xia Mingyuan summoned one hundred iron shield soldiers and one hundred Wei Wu soldiers at the cost of eight hundred ordinary soldiers.

These soldiers dropped from the sky, leaving everyone stunned and standing there in a daze.

Before everyone could react, a hundred Wei Wu soldiers armed with spears and working closely with iron shield soldiers attacked from the center and killed the minions who came after hearing the news by surprise.

The archers at the front did not expect the enemy to fall from the sky, and they were unable to distance themselves from the enemy for a while. They became sitting ducks on the spot and fell down in groups like wheat being cut.

"Li Mingliu, if you don't come out now, when will you come out?"

Xia Mingyuan shouted again, and outside the stronghold, the five Dragon Warriors who had been exchanged earlier, each leading fifty people, immediately stopped hiding and rushed out from all directions.

Thousands of minions were attacked from both sides and were attacked from all sides in a blink of an eye.

Most of the other minions in the stronghold were scattered. When they heard the news, they wanted to rush to support, but they were all hit one by one by the archers' rain of arrows.

In just half a minute, Xia Mingyuan turned the tide and gained the upper hand.

Compared to the confused minions in the mountain stronghold, Yan Biao is now beginning to doubt his life!

Just before, he saw with his own eyes that hundreds of people suddenly fell from the sky behind Xia Mingyuan!

What kind of evil magic is this?

Yan Biao felt a chill in his heart, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Could this be the legendary borrowing of ghost soldiers?

Is Xia Mingyuan a human or a ghost?

In a trance, Yan Biao was a little distracted, and Li Ming took the opportunity to stab him in the shoulder with the dagger in his hand.

Blood gushed out and Yan Biao felt pain. Only then did he recover from the shock and hurriedly step back.

He raised his head and looked at Xia Mingyuan with some fear, feeling a little regretful.

Seeing Li Mingyi and Li Minger coming at him again, Yan Biao roared, "Wait a minute, I have something to say!"

Li Mingyi and Li Minger turned around and looked at Xia Mingyuan. Seeing Xia Mingyuan nod, they took a few steps back and continued to guard Xia Mingyuan.

Yan Biao glared at Xia Mingyuan, "Xia Mingyuan, tell your men to stop!"

"Otherwise, I'll have all of you Kunlun An's security guards' vendors killed!"

Xia Mingyuan couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"Yan Biao, you don't think that you can scare this commander with these lives, do you?"

"However, at this point, are you sure the hostage is still in your hands?"

Yan Biao's expression froze, and he looked ferocious. "You, what do you mean?"

Xia Mingyuan sneered and said, "Li Mingwu, bring your people out and let our Yanzhai leader take a good look at his hostages!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mingwu appeared from the back of the hall.

At this moment, he brought a dozen Qilin Guards and escorted the hostages to Xia Mingyuan.

"Commander-in-Chief, things are going even better than you expected. This rabble heard some commotion up ahead and rushed over without even bothering to watch."

"I rushed forward with my brothers, without firing a single shot, and simply picked up a ready-made one."

Xia Mingyuan nodded gently and smiled at Yan Biao, "Master Yan, you missed a step after all."

"Now, do you still think you can threaten this commander?"

Yan Biao suddenly turned his head and looked at the smiling Xia Mingyuan. He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He had calculated everything, but he never expected that Xia Mingyuan actually had people arranged!

The Handao Village, which Yan Biao originally thought was impregnable, was simply infiltrated and turned into a sieve.

Looking at the more than 20 hostages, Yan Biao's mind went blank. The last glimmer of hope slipped away from his hands. He suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.

Xia Mingyuan glanced at him coldly and waved his hand expressionlessly.

"Kill all the people in Handao Village, leave no one alive!"