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Such a commotion naturally alarmed the bandits at Black Wind Stronghold. Two thin bandits stood up from the towers on both sides of the city gate, rubbed their eyes, and shouted towards Zhao Yun: "Who dares to trespass into my Black Wind Stronghold?!"
Ever since the Black Wind Stronghold's second chief broke through to the Small Perfection of Internal Qi realm (Body Fusion stage), due to the fall of the Great Stronghold Master, few people dared to covet his Black Wind Stronghold.
As for Zhending County City, because the terrain of the Black Wind Stronghold was difficult to defend and attack, as long as the Black Wind Stronghold Mountain thieves did not go down the mountain and wreak havoc, then Zhending County City would not be bothered to send troops to encircle and annihilate Black Wind Stronghold. As a result, Black Wind Stronghold nearly did not encounter any threats during this past year.
This also caused the bandits of Black Wind Stronghold to slack off, to the point that even the bandits who were in charge of duty and guarding the gates were only pretending, most of their time was spent sleeping on the watchtowers.
Now that they saw Zhao Yun attack Black Wind Stronghold Stronghold, the two bandits were not only angry, but also excited!
Being bandits, they had always lived a life full of bloodshed. In this past year, because of the Second Patriarch, no one dared to invade their Black Wind Stronghold, but they also lost the chance to move their muscles and bones. Now that Zhao Yun had come knocking on their door, it was exactly what they wanted!
"Chang Shan, Zhao Yun, we are here specifically to destroy Black Wind Stronghold!" Zhao Yun held his spear and said coldly.
As he spoke, Zhao Yun thrusted out the long spear in his hands again, striking the Black Wind Stronghold's encampment gate, the already crumbling Black Wind Stronghold encampment gate quickly shattered under Zhao Yun's attack, and seeing that, Zhao Yun held onto the long spear, he walked towards the Black Wind Stronghold encampment.
The bandits on the watchtower saw Zhao Yun being so cocky, and they could not help but become angry. They picked up a strong bow from beneath their feet and nocked their arrows. The two arrows shot towards Zhao Yun from left and right like shooting stars!
"Hmph, what a boring trick," Zhao Yun snorted coldly, waved the spear in his hands, knocking the two arrows away. He walked towards the Black Wind Stronghold without looking back, and shouted at the same time, "Chang Shan, Zhao Yun, we are here to exterminate the Black Wind Stronghold.
Zhao Yun's voice was not soft, with the support of Qi, and very quickly, Zhao Yun's voice resonated through the air above Black Wind Stronghold, causing a large number of bandits to gather towards Zhao Yun's location, surrounding him.
A scholarly middle-aged man with a sword hanging from his waist stood at a distance, looking at Zhao Yun who was surrounded by bandits. He had a cold expression as he ordered, "Kill this arrogant brat, I want to feed him to the dogs!"
He was the second chief of Black Wind Stronghold, Feng Kuan. Ever since he broke through to the Small Perfection of Internal Qi, no one dared to invade the Black Wind Stronghold anymore, but who would have thought that a young man of eleven or twelve years old would dare to invade the Black Wind Stronghold alone. If news of this matter spread, where would he, Feng Kuan, hide his face?!
Hearing Feng Kuan's order, the eyes of the group of Black Wind Stronghold bandits flashed with a bloodthirsty light, they waved their weapons and rushed towards Zhao Yun.
From their point of view, even if Zhao Yun had a bit of strength, he could only die under their siege. Adding to Small Perfection of Internal Qi's second chief rushing to the side, Zhao Yun could only die!
When Zhao Yun saw the group of bandits rushing towards him, a hint of disdain appeared on his face. Then, he swung the long spear in his hand. The long spear made from refined iron swept past the bandits' eyes like a snake.
Miserable screams came from the group of bandits, and from time to time, there would be bandits clutching their throats and falling on the ground. Very quickly, a circle of corpses of the bandits surrounded Zhao Yun.
Other than blood flowing out from their throat, there were no other wounds on their bodies. Obviously, these bandits had their throats pierced by Zhao Yun and died on the spot!