Wo Niu Zhai was located on Wo Niu Mountain.
The mountain was shaped like a reclining ox. In feng shui, it was a great auspicious site. The terrain itself was not particularly perilous, but the ten-foot-high stockade walls and sharpened wooden stakes were enough to hold back most enemies.
"Are these the attackers?"
Zhang Aniu carried two bronze melon hammers as he came to the entrance of the stockade. Seeing a noisy crowd of players charging over, he could not help staring in shock.
The newcomers were strange!
Every one of them had shaved heads and bizarre clothing. They were tall and well-built, well-nourished, with red lips, white teeth, and glossy black hair. Even Zhang Aniu, the chief of the stockade, felt envious when he saw them.
But...
"Unsteady footsteps, weak limbs... Barely any of them even have axes. They're carrying wooden spears, and don't even mention leather or iron armor... More importantly... what the hell kind of troops are these?"
Jinxiu Scholar stared at the scene, dumbfounded as well.
"Charge!"
"Attack Wo Niu Zhai! Leave no one alive!"
"We don't take prisoners! Kill them all, loot everything, burn it all!"
The players, who had only just learned the language of the other world, were extremely excited. Their battle cries rang especially loud.
"Damn it! Boys, follow me out! Cut them down!"
When had Zhang Aniu ever experienced an online flame war? Enraged by the players, he nearly fumed smoke from all seven orifices. Already hot-tempered by nature, he immediately shouted and prepared to lead his men out to meet the enemy.
"Chief, be careful!"
"If things go badly, remember to retreat in time. We'll defend from the stockade. Even several hundred men might not be able to break through!"
Jinxiu Scholar could not dissuade him, so he could