Bao Daoyi understands the way of military formation, at least he has trained the king and bandits well in the formation, and he is quite a bit of a regular army of officers and soldiers.

The bandits who are willing to be robbers are also fierce, and the owner of the village is dead, and there are other village owners, and there are a lot of people who have a little command and want to resist, but they are killed by Zhao Yue alone on a fast horse giant knife in the front row horizontally chopping waves and slashing waves, killing several major thieves in a row, none of them are the enemy, driving the rout to increase the chaos of the thief formation.

The thieves could not block the attack with the dense formation of archers, pikemen, swords, and shields, and were quickly approached by the soldiers and horses of Haitan Island.

Ma Ling commanded the soldiers to attack the enemy's chaotic weak points first, and ignored them for the time being.

The bandit soldiers were in a formation, but they had not been trained to fight in combination, and as soon as the military formation was broken, they fell into a single battle, and when they encountered the trio of crossbowmen, sword and shield soldiers, and pikemen, they were only slaughtered by one side, and the already chaotic and weak links were quickly defeated. The thieves were frightened by the ferocity and efficiency of the pirates, and naturally fled to the cottage, and the group of bandits who still had the strength to fight in the shock group also involuntarily followed the rout.

The soldiers and horses of Haitan Island took the squad as the combat unit, and they rushed and killed independently and flexibly in groups, showing the advantage of fighting effectiveness without the command of the commander, and they were unhurried to bite the thieves.

Among the thieves who were desperately fleeing, there were two people who came in the opposite direction, and the target was Zhao Yue, who had already escaped from the group of thieves.

The two men were very brave, and each dragged the passing thief off his horse, forcibly seized the horse, and rode on, urging the horse to speed up and approach.

Zhao Yue glanced at the entire battlefield combat situation, and saw the two of them in a flash, slightly stunned.

These two people don't have armor, and they don't look like the king's bandit generals.

The fierce man in front was shirtless, holding a large knife with a flickering cold light. Staring at Zhao Yue, his eyes burned with a strong battle intent.

The later man was a fat monk. Except for the monk Lu Zhishen, who is tall and mighty, the others are copies of Lu Zhishen. A pin-iron Zen staff is carried in the hand, and when you look at it, you feel that the weight is not light.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhao Yue's mind.

This monk is extraordinary, it should be Fang La's backbone general, Baoguang Rulai, Deng Yuanjue, right?

The other person is not brave and brave, but the agility and evil spirit are especially above it, and he should be Shi Bao, the fierce general who defeated the Liangshan army in the book.

These two people appeared here, and Dawang Mountain was indeed related to Manichaeism. However, judging by the fact that these two people are dressed in normal clothes and appear in this way, it should be that Dawangshan has not officially joined Manichaeism......

Zhao Yue's lightning flashed many thoughts, and he saw the two of them rushing closer. I also wanted to meet these two legendary powerhouses, and I stepped forward with a sword.

Shi Bao saw that Zhao Yue was the same frame as killing the Eight Kings, he snorted coldly in his heart, and his eyes flashed with cold light: Are you the crazy barbarian who has no brains?

The two horses are running against each other. The two sides approached quickly.

Zhao Yue smiled and suddenly shouted: "Shi Bao." After a little attention from Shi Bao, the big knife had already thrown his hand like lightning towards Shi Bao's throat.

Only when he really faced it could he feel the horror of Zhao Yue's strength and speed.

Shi Bao was frightened, and hurriedly put the Wind Splashing Treasure Knife in front of his chest, holding the blade with one hand and supporting the knife surface of his throat with the other hand.

Zhao Yue's big knife hit Shi Bao's knife and bounced back, and Zhao Yue rushed to grab the handle of the knife in time.

Shi Bao felt that he had been hit head-on by a mad bull. The one hand that pressed the knife face couldn't hold up, and his chest was slapped hard by the knife face, which made him snort and feel stuffy in his chest. His eyes were full of gold, and he was almost knocked off his horse.

That is, he reacts quickly and instinctively tilts his head back. The face was not slapped into a tablet by the knife.

The war horse that Shi Bao stepped on was not a real war horse, and it was suddenly violently blocked during the run. There was a hiss, and the front hooves were raised. Pull off the somewhat cloudy stone treasures.

Shi Bao reacted very quickly, and he took a few steps back from the horse but did not fall, but he was shocked to see the horse fall down with its head separated in the cold light like an electric split.

If it weren't for the fact that this inferior horse was unbearable, and he accidentally raised his hooves to die, Zhao Yue's ferocious knife would have divided the corpse of his stone treasure.

Shi Bao was brainwashed by Fang La, full of cult ideas, brave and not afraid of death, but he was also shocked into a cold sweat.

It was only at this time that Shi Bao reluctantly admitted that this face was covered by a helmet, and the pirate leader who didn't know his true face was really what Deng Yuanjue said, like a demon god descending into the world, he was invincible. This person is so powerful, how strong is Li Heng, the demon king who is said to be invincible in the world?

He didn't understand the physics of pressure and pressure, and he didn't know that Zhao Yue was exerting extraordinary speed and explosive power, and he was also using the huge pressure generated by the instantaneous violent impact of the tip of the knife. Coupled with the powerful speed and impact of the war horse, the combined attack power is amazing.

Shi Bao's treasure knife is indeed of excellent quality, so that it can not be broken or bent and deformed under the impact.

Of course, to achieve the expected effect like Zhao Yue, you must really have the hard power of a peak martial artist.

Equestrianism, eyesight, and subtle control of power, etc., are not possible. This hand, if someone else does it, it is more likely that Shi Bao will easily crack it, and take advantage of the opponent's empty hands to cut it in half with a backhand, which has become a laughing stock in the world.

Shi Bao was just slapped in the chest for a while, and he was not really injured, the treasure knife was still in his hand, and he could still fight again, but his heart was full of deep frustration. He always thought that even if he was not invincible in the world, at least no one could defeat him, let alone kill him.

He was distracted, distracted. Zhao Yue was concentrating and did not stop at all. The war horse leaped over the dead horse's corpse and crashed straight into Shi Bao.

A good Shi Bao is one of the few masters in the world, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger, seeing Zhao Yue's big knife approaching with the horse and about to split, like a thunderbolt, its momentum is unstoppable, and he hurriedly turned around and narrowly avoided the fate of being hit by the war horse and causing his bones to be broken and his tendons to death.

At this time, Deng Yuanjue arrived in time, and the iron Zen staff hung and smashed the wind towards Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue's big knife swept wildly with the galloping horse.

The blades and staff collided, making a crisp and dull loud sound.

The big knife of more than eighty catties and three meters long is picked up, and the attack power generated by inertia alone is terrifying enough, and against the fifty catties of Zen staff, it shows an advantage at this moment.

Deng Yuanjue felt that his arms were numb as if he had been electrocuted, and the staff was hanging out of his hand. Fortunately, his legs were clamped tightly so that he was not knocked off the horse.

He was fine, but he stepped off his horse and could not stand this sudden huge lateral blow while running, and suddenly overturned.

Deng Yuanjue was shocked, and he was also very skilled, and he put the Zen staff on the ground with one hand, trying to support the horse from falling, but he didn't do it, so he slowed down, and quickly pressed the horse's back while quickly kicking off the saddle, and the other hand of the cane turned over in mid-air and landed steadily, avoiding being overwhelmed by the horse.

Zhao Yue's war horse is a standard northern war horse, and non-southern horses are comparable to not falling, but they are also neighing and running away in the shock.

He circled his horse and faced Deng Yuanjue Shi Bao, who was standing side by side and was on guard, and asked lightly: "Master Deng and Shi Zhuangshi, you are both outstanding heroes in the south of the Yangtze River, how precious they are, why do you follow Fang La, who can only shout beautiful slogans and fool the people?" Could it be that you, as the backbone of Manichaeism, don't know that Fang La and the others are as extravagant and rotten as Zhao Ji and others, and will not really bring happiness to the people? ”

There was no escape, and Deng and Shi, who were preparing to fight to the death, were stunned.

The Holy Sect Master was insulted, Shi Bao was furious, and shouted, "You are a murderous pirate, and you deserve to say Sect Master Fang, aren't you?" ”

Zhao Yue looked at Deng Yuanjue, and saw that the great monk's eyes were also filled with excitement and divine light, and he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment.

He smiled and said: "The winner is king, and what represents is justice." The loser is the one who is the one who represents evil. You admit it, right? ”

Shi Bao said angrily: "You think you can kill us? ”

"Da Song is still there. I Manichaeism flourished. You pirates have not yet won, but you dare to call justice? ”

This is a classic manifestation of being brainwashed. If he doesn't want to accept anything, he won't listen to it no matter how reasonable he is.

However, Zhao Yue didn't care about bothering about these two people.

I wanted to accept it but couldn't dig it up, but I opened a gap in their minds a little bit, guiding them to examine Manichaeism, and seeing the ugly things of Manichaeism, they were angry, disappointed and helpless in the depths of their hearts, causing the two to have a disagreement with Fang La. When Manichaeism collapsed, if these two people were lucky enough not to die, they would naturally follow this crack to reflect deeply, and eventually awaken when they saw the facts.

Zhao Yue was still smiling.

"May I ask Shi Zhuangshi, Manichaeism is so holy, great, so good. Why can't you help the victims? Why did the victims not convert to Manichaeism but defect to our pirates despite all hardships? You're not going to tell me Manichaeism has no money, are you? ”

Shi Bao was stunned, and his feverish and crazy brain was also a little clearer.

Manichaeism can have today's hard power, to put it bluntly, it is only by trading with pirates that it has money. Otherwise, relying only on donations from poor parishioners, the leaders of the sect can live a good life, but where will they get the money to buy horses, grain, grass, weapons and equipment to teach soldiers?

Do you rely on the bandits everywhere to rob the people?

At that time, the victims flocked to the disaster. The cultists attacked everywhere, not to help the victims, but to preach and lure the victims to become converted. Later, when I saw that empty vernacular was not attractive to the victims, I spent a little money to boil porridge and go out to see a doctor to strengthen the attraction and persuasion of the victims.

But the effect is still minimal.

The government is afraid that the victims will be hungry and red-eyed to rebel, so that the victims will always have food to eat, and stomach is not the primary problem for the victims. Where can we live a safe, stable and good life, this kind of long-term need is what the victims are most concerned about. And that's not what Manichaeism can offer right away.

The leader of the sect planned a game, but in vain, he had to give up the demagogy of the victims. Left to their own devices.

If you think about what Manichaeism did, it was no different from other robbers and bandits. They are all looting and plundering the people.

Of course, the sect leader said that there must be sacrifices to achieve great things. This is a helpless move before the success of a great cause. Wait for the country to be laid, and then treat the people well. What we should pay attention to is the long-term good life of the people. Don't be fooled by the frustration of the moment.

The subtext is who to sacrifice? Of course, it is the number of people who are incompetent and easy to deceive. The backbone of the sect is to cultivate a useful body to do great things, how can they endure hardships and sacrifices? If you follow us but you have to suffer and suffer, it is better to continue to be a disaster victim and a poor people, which of you is willing? (To be continued.) )