"General flag, general flag."

There was silence in the martial arts arena at first, and several young men beside the man threw themselves to the ground, looking at the man who was shot in the head by Wang Zeyi, and cried loudly.

"He killed the general flag, he killed the general flag."

"Damn, we didn't die in the hands of the Tartars, but we were planted here."

"There are many of us, kill them, all this money and food is ours."

The group of people shouted, and the expressions of the people around them moved slightly.

Many people were greedily staring at the money and food piled up under the review desk.

"Kill, kill them, all this money and food is ours."

In the crowd, the other deserters saw that Wang Zezhi's personal guards were few, so they planned to take advantage of the chaos to rob money and food.

The men jumped out, drew their swords hidden in their bodies, shouted and charged.

This group of people is the soldiers of this era, and they run faster than rabbits when they fight Tartars, and they are better at killing people and selling goods.

Wang Zezhi looked at them coldly, the lieutenant next to him trembled with fright, he looked at the more than 6,000 people in the audience, he felt that he had to explain here today.

Just as the group was about to rush to the bottom of the review stand, the sword and shield soldiers rushed out from both sides of the review stand with neat steps.

Then the firecracker battalion lined up, raising the firearm in his hand to the young men who rushed over.

There was an example of the man being killed in front, and the young men who rushed five steps in front of the sword and shield soldiers stopped one after another, hesitated, and looked at the barrel of the fire gun in fear.

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, the deserter who was hiding in it yelled: "This is a trap, he wants to arrest us all back and suffer, folks, run." ”

Seeing that they couldn't rush over, the soldiers were about to flee, because they knew that they were sensationalizing and were caught and had no choice but to die.

When people heard this, they followed the man and rushed towards the outside of the martial arts arena.

It was precisely because they had had enough of the hardships in Datong Mansion that they were ready to flee.

They originally thought that this was a good place, but they didn't expect that this place was the same as those masters in Datong Mansion, and they wanted to catch them all and then arrest them back to suffer and suffer.

Now they were all scared, and one ran faster than the other.

But before they could rush into the martial arts arena, they retreated again.

In other directions of the martial arts arena, the soldiers of the halberd shield, spear shield, and bow and arrow battalion pressed up in formation.

On the high ground to the south of the martial arts arena, there was also a group of cavalry on standby, ready to dive down.

These people retreated to the martial arts arena in a panic, gathered together, and looked at the sergeants lined up around, not knowing what to do.

"I have brought you here to give you a good life, not to oppress you.

Keep your eyes open, and see that there are new clothes, and there is wine, and meat, and even food, and I have prepared for you.

Why do you rebel? ”

When people heard Wang Zezhi's words and looked at the money and food under the review stage, they were shaken.

"Don't listen to him, he's lying to us, there are a lot of us, they can't beat us.

Folks, there is only one way for him to send us back, and it is death horizontally and vertically, so it is better to fight.

Kill! ”

Wang Zezhi raised Lu Mi Gong, intending to kill this troublemaker.

However, this guy is a thief and a thief, and he always hides in the crowd, and Wang Zezhi didn't aim at it several times.

He was moved by this, and he rushed towards the camp of the archers.

Because archers have the weakest defenses, they can be routed by rushing in front of them.

Unfortunately, they miscalculated, and when the halberd and shield soldiers saw this, they quickly rushed to the front of the archers to protect them.

Seeing this, the deserter who took the lead in rushing over quickly hid his figure, turned around, and rushed towards the direction of the spear and shield soldiers with the deserters under his command.

The young man who rushed to the archer's camp was mortally struck twenty paces in front of the archer.

The bow and arrow fired two arrows in an instant, and the arrows fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

If it weren't for the fact that these people were still useful, Wang Zezhi's order only needed to scare them, and the men of the bow battalion would not shoot this continuously until these people knelt on the ground and surrendered.

The people at the front of the rush suffered more than 100 casualties in the blink of an eye, and the people in the rear stopped their impact when they looked at the arrows stuck all over the ground, and looked at the group of deserters who attacked the gun shield battalion.

"Kill!"

The sergeant of the Gun and Shield Battalion had only one sentence, and a single round of stabbing killed these deserters.

These deserters were pierced through the body with a shot, and they were unwilling to grasp the bloody wounds, and rolled on the ground in pain.

The sergeants of the Gun and Shield Battalion raised their shields and walked past the fallen deserters, dragged them behind the shields, and cut off their heads with waist knives. dog

Killing these deserters who are in rebellion is also considered a military merit.

The young men in the martial arts arena were frightened when they saw such a bloody scene.

"My lord, spare my life, I waited to know that I was wrong, I waited for a mistake."

"Spare your life, spare your life."

After the first person knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, the young men in the field knelt on the ground one by one.

They were all afraid, not to mention that they were unarmed, even if they had weapons in their hands, they were also terrified in the face of such a strong sergeant.

This was the case with the crowd of about 2,000 deserters.

They fought against the Tartars for many years and had never seen such an army.

Whether it is the sergeants of the nine sides and nine towns, or the Tartars outside the fortress, they are not as strong as this army.

At this moment, these people saw that they could not do anything, and they also knelt on the ground one after another.

More than 6,000 people were suppressed by more than 1,000 sergeants, and they didn't even have the heart to resist, and even the cavalry didn't need to be dispatched to quell a small wave of chaos.

Wang Zezhi changed a loaded ammunition Lu Mi gun, leaned on the review stand, and said loudly.

"You killed the people who stirred up trouble, and I will spare you from death."

As soon as Wang Zezhi finished speaking, the first group of people to stir up trouble had hideous faces, clenched the waist knives in their hands and leaned together.

The people around them had no weapons, and they all hid in fright.

These people are honest and responsible people, and naturally they don't carry weapons on them.

But the deserters are different, they escaped to survive, and they will definitely carry knives and daggers with them.

The eyes of the other deserters in the crowd twinkled.

One of them, a fully staffed flag squad with fifty people, drew a sword on his back and pushed aside the crowd and surrounded him.

They knew that if these leaders did not die, none of them would survive.

Only when these people die, they will have a way to live.

The deserters were incomplete, and were routed by the Tartars, and there were only a dozen people here, and many of their weapons were lost.

They looked at the waist knife in their hands, and their breathing gradually became short.

An inch is long and an inch is strong, and they know that they are dead.

"Second brother, if you don't admit it."

The second eldest of their team turned his head to look at Wang Zezhi, who had an indifferent face on the review stand, and he knew that they had no way to live.

Even if they begged for mercy, Wang Zezhi would not let them go.

Wang Zezhi really won't let them go, a good recruitment meeting almost made this group of people mess up.

It's just that the clay figure still has three points of fire.

"There's no way to live."

The others sank in their hearts, clenched the waist knife in their hands, and looked at the group of people who came up with the sword, and shouted fiercely.

"Kill!"

They have been instigated all their lives, and they are only willing to accept the oppression of their superiors in the guard center, and they dare not resist.

When facing the Tartars, their people are even more imminent at the touch of a button, and they are not in shape.

At this moment, there is no way to live at all, but it is not cowardly.

Several people thought back on their lives and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

He did not die at the hands of the Tartars, but at the hands of his comrades.

When they saw the swords, they knew that these people were deserters, just like them.

"Hahaha... Kill! ”

The waist knife can't beat the sword, but as soon as it comes into contact, most of them are killed or wounded.

The rest of the people were either injured or disabled, and they leaned on the second child, looking at the crowd around them.

Apathy.

Everyone present was quick to get rid of them, and these few who were still alive suddenly felt that the whole world had abandoned them.

In desperation, they killed themselves.

Only the second child burst into tears, smiled miserably, and rushed over with a shout with a waist knife in his hand.

There is only one end for him, which is death.