In the woods opposite the official road, the brothers Zhai Xing and Zhai Jin were all gloomy, and Zhai Jin asked anxiously: "Big brother, there are more than 3,000 people under Wang Shen, and there are more than 200 cavalry, we only have more than 1,000 village soldiers, if we really fight, I'm afraid we are outnumbered!" ”

Zhai Xing nodded, also with a solemn face: "Second brother, eldest brother knows what you mean." But if Wang Shen is let go today, there will be Yiyang County in front of him, and I don't know how many fathers and villagers will suffer again, and the eldest brother can't bear it. ”

Zhai Jin pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "What the eldest brother said is that there is always a fight. Capture the thief first capture the king, wait a while let's let go of Wang Shen's front, block both sides, and directly attack his abdomen. As long as Wang Shen and his henchmen are eliminated, the robbers will inevitably fall apart and fall apart. ”

Zhai Xing nodded and said, "Second brother, eldest brother also means this." Now is an eventful autumn, Fanzi is eyeing the tiger, we are internal and external troubles, we must be quickly resolved. You have someone inform Brother Liang and get him ready. ”

Zhai Jin went down, and Zhai Xing stood on a high slope and looked towards the official road in the distance.

The other party's brigade quickly came into view. I saw smoke and dust billowing out, the thief's team was getting closer and closer, and a large number of thieves appeared at the same time, led by foot soldiers, densely packed, black and pressed, I don't know how many.

Zhai Xing's face was gloomy. Judging from the position of the thieves, in today's battle, I am afraid that the bankers will have a lot of casualties.

The thieves were bold enough, and they didn't send scouts out to investigate, so they swaggered directly on the road, which shows how corrupt and incompetent the officials and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were.

Zhai Xing shook his head slightly. With such a huge number of bandits, the officers and soldiers should have gone to encircle and suppress them, but now it had to be the turn of these village soldiers.

The Jurchen soldiers are strong and strong, the people are broken, the forbidden army of the imperial court is rotten, there is no blood and gas, and the Great Song Dynasty has accumulated so many disadvantages that it makes people's hearts burn!

The length of the line was about two or three hundred paces. In the middle is a team of horses, about two or three hundred riders, red and green robes, black heads, red tassels and yang hats, and different costumes. These strong men sat on tall horses, each with a sharp sword in his hand, and his face was hideous.

"How can there be so many bandits?"

Wang Feng looked at it carefully, and he also gasped. Even Henan Mansion is full of bandits of this scale, and the place where the Song and Jin of the two rivers fought can be imagined. Internal and external troubles, strong enemy invasion, the Great Song Dynasty may really be unable to escape.

These bandits all have big bags and small bags, and the war horses are full of colorful baggage, and some of the bandits immediately put disheveled women behind, it seems that they are all robbed of good people, and they have obviously gained a lot.

In the rear of the bandit cavalry, there were about a thousand or so bandit foot soldiers. The whole bandit team formed a long line of about a mile, and these bandits swaggered all the way from the dragon, which shows the rot of the local officials and soldiers.

Wang Feng couldn't help but shake his head. It is not surprising that the Great Song Dynasty court has fallen to this point today, and the shame of Jingkang has occurred.

Jun Tian and his ministers, from the imperial court to the local government, the officials are incorruptible and shameless, the officials and the army are weak, and even these little bandits, the government and the official army are unable to clean up, not to mention the Jurchen iron cavalry who is like a wolf and a tiger, and the iron horse is horizontal.

Zhai Xing looked carefully, and in the middle of the thief team, a majestic and unusually bearded man in his 40s was very eye-catching, and he was the leader of the thieves.

"Second brother, have you seen clearly, the bearded man in the middle of the horse team is Wang Shen, it is said that this man is infinite, brave and good at fighting, let the brothers pay attention to it!"

Zhai Jin nodded, nodded and said, "Don't worry, big brother, I have already looked at it clearly." This thief will definitely be left behind!"

Seeing that the opponent's cavalry had entered the encirclement, Zhai Jin nodded to the man next to him, and the gong in the man's hand struck.

The thieves on the official road panicked. Before they could react, a large number of boulders rolled down from the slopes on both sides, and only came towards the official road.

In the blink of an eye, the horse team in the middle, including three or four hundred foot soldiers, was blocked in the middle by the logs and boulders on both sides. Some of the thieves could not dodge and were directly smashed into meat cakes by huge trees and boulders, while others who escaped death were groaning in pain on the official road, and the screams and moans were heart-wrenching.

The sound of "killing thieves" sounded like thunder, and hundreds of black-clothed men with sharp knives came out of the woods on both sides and killed the bandits on the official road.

Zhai Liang stood up suddenly, picked up the spear in his hand, waved it into the air, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, follow me to kill the thief!" The first to run out.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The feather arrows roared, and hundreds of archers stood up at once, stretching their bows and arrows, just like the bandits on this official road.

Wang Feng could see clearly that the archers were not "aiming and shooting", but shooting arrows in an arc towards the sky, using projectiles.

As soon as Zhai Liang moved, all the people under his hands were full of blood, and they shouted in unison and went down. Wang Feng clenched the long stick in his hand, followed Zhai Er, and rushed towards the thieves on the hillside.

The archers quickly fired several rounds and knocked down hundreds of bandits. Seeing that the two sides were about to make contact, the archers put down their bows and arrows, took up their swords and guns, and shouted and went forward.

Seeing the villagers swarming from the mountains on both sides, Wang Shen pushed the woman on the horse down, picked up the giant axe in his hand, and said to the people next to him: "Brothers, follow me off the horse and kill these mud legs!"

A group of them were caught in the middle, and there was no way to use the impact of the war horse, so they could only dismount and fight with each other in close combat.

These thieves on horseback were all bandits among the bandits, and they jumped off their horses one by one, wielding all kinds of weapons in their hands, leading their frightened subordinates, shouting wildly, and rushing towards the villagers.

As soon as they made contact, blood splattered, and several people on each side fell. Wang Feng looked carefully, and saw that the township soldiers attacked and defended in an orderly manner, and they were obviously trained regularly, which was obviously better than the bandits who were chaotic and attacked and defended separately.

The leading bandits are extremely vicious, they are strong in martial arts, ruthless, these people sacrifice their lives to attack, fierce and abnormal, the two sides are evenly matched, and gradually fall into a bitter battle.

With a "whoosh", a bandit was hit by an arrow in the face, blood burst out, and he fell down screaming.

A villager had just stabbed a bandit to death, and he was struck in the back, and the bandit's huge axe sank deep into his back.

Zhai Er is a warrior in the Zhai family's army, and he has always been known for his bravery, plus he has gone through a bloody battle with Fanzi, and he is especially fierce.

As soon as he rushed to the official road, Zhai Er rolled around, cut down a giant bandit with a knife, and then with a backhand, a bandit's face cracked, covered his face and fell down screaming.

This was all learned by him from Wang Feng, and he slashed two bandits in a row. Zhai Er's confidence was greatly increased, he knocked over a thief, cut the man's neck and shin, and before he could turn around, he was hit in the arm.

Fortunately, the stab was not deep, Zhai Er endured the pain, and with a backhand, he directly slashed into the abdomen of the bandit who attacked him, the bandit had no armor, the abdomen was split, and the intestines flowed out.

The bandit let out a heart-rending scream and sat down on the ground with a "poof", trying to shove his intestines back into his stomach.

Zhai Er held back his nausea, stepped forward quickly, and slashed out with a knife, resulting in the man's pain.

A long knife slashed at him, Zhai Er's horizontal knife blocked, and a spear stabbed like a poisonous snake, heading straight for his back.

Hearing the wind, Zhai Er's heart was cold, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late, so he had to twist his body as much as possible.

With a "dang long", the spear seemed to be separated by something, and it turned to the side, followed by a scream. Zhai Er swept out with a horizontal knife, slashed the bandit in front of him, and when he looked back, he found that the bandit who attacked him had covered his throat, his eyes were wide open, and he fell in a pool of blood.

Zhai Er looked at it, only to see that Wang Feng had already jumped away from him, holding a spear that he got out of nowhere, stabbing over the bandits who were rushing over, and then rushed into the bandits.

Zhai Er's heart was hot, and he shouted loudly: "Erlang, kill more enemies, pay attention to safety!"

When he finished shouting, Wang Song had already fled far away, and he didn't know where he had gone.

Zhai Er looked at his left arm, but fortunately the wound was fine. He was worried about Wang Feng, shook his spirits, and rejoined the fight.

Chapter 1: Suppressing Bandits (Part II)

"Second brother, you take the brothers up, kill these villagers in front of you first, and let the brothers in front of you in!"

Seeing that the battle situation had entered a stalemate, Wang Shen was also secretly anxious. He knocked over a banker in front of him and shouted loudly to the strong man next to him.

"Brothers, follow me and kill these shitters!"

He Yong picked up the long knife and led a group of bandits in the direction of the wood and rolling stones in front of him.

Wang Feng looked carefully, and saw that there were already many bandits desperately coming up at the mountain stone and wooden partition in front of him, and it seemed that they were going to meet the bandits in the middle.

Wang Feng quickly stepped forward and reached the top in a few clicks.

As soon as he climbed to the top of a boulder, the bandits in front of him had already swarmed in, and the spear in Wang Feng's hand stabbed out like lightning, hitting the throat of a bandit, who fell backwards and smashed several bandits behind.

He took advantage of the gap between the wood and the stone, swimming back and forth, the spear in his hand was stacked and stabbed, and one by one the bandits were either dead or injured, and they fell down one after another, and the bandits behind saw Wang Feng so fierce, holding a gun and holding a knife, but they did not dare to pounce.

The dozens of bankers who blocked the partition were overjoyed. The bandits took turns attacking, and they had already suffered heavy losses and suffered unspeakably. No one thought that a fool would come up, and after a desperate fight, the bandits suffered heavy casualties, and lost twenty or thirty people in an instant.

Seeing Wang Feng so ferocious, the bandits who were cut off in front looked at each other, and they didn't dare to step forward anymore, and the ones behind had already run into the distance, it seemed that they were about to escape.

Native chickens and tile dogs, rabble!

"Two fools...... Lang, be careful, there's a strongman in the back!"

Wang Feng turned his head to look back, and sure enough, he saw a group of bandits who were like bamboos, fighting a bloody way, and coming straight in his direction.

"It is an unforgivable sin to harm the people and the villages, and they all deserve to die!"

Wang Feng's face was gloomy, and he said sharply: "You guys hold here, and these pickled things are handed over to me."

A farmer took off his leather armor, threw it to Wang Feng, and said loudly: "Brother Song, put on your armor, don't hurt yourself!"

Unconsciously, this group of bankers has regarded Wang Feng as the backbone.