After spending a lot of time and effort, Zhao Fu and the 29 Goblins finally found a village ten kilometers away from the historical remnant. It was a Barbarian Village. The Barbarians were a race from the Spring and Autumn Period, and their civilization was backward and barbaric.
This village was only a beginner village, with a population of around three hundred people. The barbarians, regardless of whether they were male or female, were all tall and sturdy. They were definitely good warriors.
Although there were more than three hundred people in the village, they did not pose much of a threat to Zhao Fu's group. This was because the cultivation of these Barbarians were only at the third or fourth layer, while Zhao Fu's group had a cultivation of at least the first layer.
Moreover, because there were Minotaurs in Gloomy Jungle, Ancient Power wasn't that rare. In order to protect this place, Zhao Fu distributed the Ancient Power from the Minotaurs to his Goblins. Now, Zhao Fu's Goblins all had bulging muscles, and they were as strong as bulls.
In terms of strength, these Goblins had already reached Stage 1-5. This was the advantage that high-grade soldiers had over low-grade soldiers.
Zhao Fu and his Goblins didn't conceal themselves as they walked out, and their bodies emitted a dense killing intent. Seeing Zhao Fu's group, the Barbarian villagers became vigilant, and their soldiers gathered at the entrance of the village.
Perhaps it was because he had sensed how powerful Zhao Fu's group was, but a fierce-looking man stood up and said, "It looks like you're telling Zhao Fu to scram, or else you're going to do something like that."
Zhao Fu could not understand the barbarian language, and he did not have a good impression of other tribes. Anyone who studied history would know how these foreign tribes treated China in the past. They basically burned, killed, robbed, raped women, and committed all sorts of crimes.
"Kill everyone who resists!"
Zhao Fu stood calmly in front of the village and looked at it. Although his voice was soft, it was filled with thick killing intent.
"Yes! My Lord. "
The Goblins behind Zhao Fu obeyed and charged towards the Barbarian Village. The Barbarian villagers had already aimed their bows and arrows at Zhao Fu's group. When the Goblins charged over, arrows flew towards them.
The Hobgoblins slashed out, sending out rays of sword light that easily knocked the arrow away. The Blue-Red Goblins also released ice and fireballs and threw them over.
The Goblins were like dozens of ferocious tigers charging into a flock of sheep. This was a battle between Stage 1 soldiers and Stage 0 soldiers. If they had good equipment, they could use their advantage in numbers to defend against the Goblins. However, how could a normal village defend against enemies that were many times stronger than them? This was a one-sided massacre.
The wooden wall in front of the village was like a bubble, and with a swing of his sword, the wooden wall was completely destroyed.
The Barbarian Race was quite ferocious, and both men and women wielded all kinds of weapons. However, they had found the wrong people – these Hobgoblins were even more powerful than Stage 1 soldiers, and they were even more bloodthirsty. They savagely grinned as they rushed over with their swords.
Ten or so minutes later, the battle concluded.
Zhao Fu lowered his head and said to the three Flower Spirits, "If you don't want to see, you can hide in my clothes!"
The three Flower Spirits nodded. They didn't dare to look at such a bloody scene, so they hid in Zhao Fu's clothes. Following this, Zhao Fu walked towards the village, where there were corpses of Barbarians on the ground. Blood was everywhere, creating a gory scene.
After stepping over the corpses, Zhao Fu came to the Village Hall. The remaining 20 or so Barbarians knelt together in terror, their faces pale, and their bodies trembled. The village of 300 or so people had been massacred, but in just a few moments, there were only a few left.
The Goblins around them were covered with blood and savagely smiling, looking like terrifying demons. They were not satisfied yet as they stared at the people who had surrendered. Zhao Fu's order was to kill anyone who resisted, so they did not dare to attack those who had surrendered.
Zhao Fu's expression was quite calm, as he had seen this countless times. He went to the Village Hall and prepared to conquer the Relocation Village.
At this moment, a woman carrying a baby suddenly ran out from the crowd of people kneeling in fear. She threw herself in front of Zhao Fu and knelt on the ground, begging with tears streaming down her face. "My lord! I beg you to spare my child. "
Zhao Fu stopped walking, but because he was wearing a black cloak, no one could see Zhao Fu's expression. One of the Goblins was shocked and thought that Zhao Fu was blaming him for not keeping an eye on them. He hurriedly raised his sword, wanting to kill the mother and son.
Seeing this, the woman hugged the baby in her arms in horror and kowtowed with all her might, crying and begging, "Lord! I beg you to spare my child. "
At that moment, the Goblin's sword was about to descend. Blood sprayed everywhere as the mother and son were killed.
"Stop!" Zhao Fu's voice rang out from under the cloak.
Hearing this, the Goblin hurriedly stopped and looked quite afraid as he begged, "My lord, this is my fault. This is my fault, please punish me. "
"No need, you can leave. Also, you can get up as well. I won't kill you." After saying this, Zhao Fu walked into the Village Hall.
The Goblin let out a sigh of relief, and the woman excitedly hugged her baby as she returned to the crowd. The other people who had surrendered also calmed down.
Even though they were speaking in the Barbarian language, because they had surrendered, as the Lord, Zhao Fu could translate for them, so he could understand what the woman was saying. Even though Zhao Fu did not have a good impression of these Barbarians, he would not be inhumane. Those who had surrendered and become his subjects were all treated equally by Zhao Fu.
He had only been moved by the woman's pleading. Some of it was because of his mother, but some of it was because of the sorrow of being weak. The Barbarian Race was famous throughout history, but if they were weak, they could only obediently kneel on the ground and beg for their lives. This stimulated Zhao Fu's desire for power.
After going to the Village Hall, Zhao Fu was surprised to find that this was a Blue grade Village. He chose to conquer and relocate it, obtaining 100 Achievement Points.
Come to think of it! Zhao Fu's Achievement Points and EXP had been increasing quite quickly. He wondered what had happened to Qin, but he had recently received notifications from his subordinates about attacking villages. Moreover, when Zhao Fu had killed Gu Feng, he had received 1,000 Achievement Points.
Now, Zhao Fu had 2,800 Achievement Points, and he was only 200 Achievement Points away from becoming a First-Ranked Baron. There was no point in raising his status, as Zhao Fu could not leave East Green yet.
Zhao Fu thought about it and transferred all of his Achievement Points to Bai Qi. He had Bai Qi continue to help him open up a path to the outside world, buy property, and open a restaurant.
Even though he was stuck here, someone had to do these things. After all, time was money, and every region could bring him massive benefits. He could not allow these things to be interrupted because of him.
However, Zhao Fu's actions caused the entirety of Qin to tremble.
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