Xiahou Qin reminded everyone while he himself had already escaped to the western wall of the village first. Of course, it was impossible to leave directly, as many Cold Resistance Level guards from Qinghe Village had already stationed there ahead of time.
"Break through!"
Xiahou Qin's weapon was a silver-made Nine-hole Saber. He raised his saber and charged into the Cold Resistance Levels of Qinghe Village, like a place without people. The chill from the saber instantly killed two and repelled over ten people, forcefully opening a breach, showing some signs of a successful breakout.
But the people from Qinghe Village were fiercely persistent. Despite knowing the significant difference in power, they continued to rush forward in waves, quickly filling the gap. Joining forces in the attack, they even managed to injure him.
"Brother Xiahou, I'll help you!"
