Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Transformed Militia
There were more than 30 bandits around, holding weapons but looking terrified, and none of them dared to come forward.
"These two people are too powerful, in the end, they are the elite soldiers of that military town, so powerful"
"The eight on the city gate, and the dozen or so old thieves are all dead, let's surrender."
After Xiao Chuan waited for people to come in, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but marvel at the combat effectiveness of the two even more. The more than thirty bandits had already been so frightened by Han Gang and the others that they didn't dare to come forward, but now they were all terrified when they saw the joke group coming.
"I surrender, I won't fight, they're terrible" A bandit directly threw down his weapon and knelt on the ground with fear on his face.
The remaining thirty or so bandits instantly threw their weapons on the ground, fell to their knees, and began to surrender.
Xiao Chuan looked at the more than 30 bandits on the ground, and said coldly: "Kill them all" This kind of bandit who kills people and oversells goods, it is still a scourge to stay, it is better to kill them directly
Xiao Chuan looked at the Yellow Turban Army about to step forward, but he waved his hand and said, "You twenty-four militiamen come forward." โ
As soon as the twenty-four outcast spearmen heard that they were going to come forward, they were stunned, where had they killed anyone.
Hearing Xiao Chuan's order, with a frightened face, he took a spear, stepped forward, and looked at the bandits kneeling on the ground to spare their lives, but no one moved.
Xiao Chuan snorted coldly: "If you don't kill them today, you will be killed in the future, and your wives and children can be killed, understand, stab me."
Han Gang understood Xiao Chuan's good intentions, this was an excellent opportunity to train his troops, and the twenty four militiamen had never killed anyone, if they really fought in the future, their soft-heartedness would be a fatal mistake, and this time let them cross the hurdle of killing. He stepped forward, looked at the bandits begging for mercy, and then looked at the pikemen who didn't dare to do anything, and said coldly: "It's all good for me, I usually practice the movements, take it!" โ
The twenty-four pikemen reflexively moved their spears backwards.
"Stabbing" is written by the pikeman, but no one dares to stab.
Han Gang came to a spearman, looked at his frightened face and was about to cry, and shouted, "Stab Lao Tzu!" โ
But the homeless man stabbed out with a shot, stabbing the bandit on the ground in the arm, but not in the chest, and the name was hurriedly said to the bandit: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Han Gang grabbed the spearman's arm and stabbed directly at the bandit.
Poofโโโโ spear stabbed through the bandit's body.
Ahโโโโ the blood on the bandit's chest instantly stained his clothes.
Han Gang looked coldly at the militia who was already crying in front of him, and said: "See, this is murder, if you don't kill him, he will kill you, understand, if you don't kill him, your wife may still die next time." โ
The spearman wept frantically, and stabbed the thief's corpse with his spear on the ground.
Puff puffโโโโ with the sound of a terrible weapon passing through his body, the spearman had stabbed the thief's chest into a pile of rotten flesh, mixed with the internal organs.
Ahโโโโโโ there was a bandit who was frightened crazy when he saw this scene, and he rushed straight forward and hit the tip of the spear in front of him.
The pikeman went crazy, and he began to stab with a crazy face.
One pikeman after another went crazy in this devastating atmosphere.
The last pikeman, very thin, looked at his mad companion, tears flowed down his face, and he couldn't stop looking at the bandit who was also crying loudly in front of him.
Han Tie came to him, sighed, and said: "I know you may not be able to do it, but you have to understand, if you don't kill him, you can't kill people, how do you protect your children, I remember, you have a child" Han Tie knows the situation of every militia very well.
"Child" the spearman resounded of his ten-year-old son in his mind, and his heart instantly became simple, and he screamed a spear and pierced the chest of the bandit in front of him.
The air was filled with the smell of vomiting blood, the smell of undigested food in people's stomachs, and corpses that had been stabbed and rotten.
The pikemen slowly became calm, looked at the corpses on the ground, and began to vomit, some screaming frantically, and some did not accept the fact that they had killed.
Xiao Chuan walked into this cottage with the remaining nine Yellow Turban Army, this is a scene they must go through, if they don't kill these evil bandits today, break through this hurdle in their hearts, and the next time they fight, they will die.
Ahโโโโ Wang Youcai's loud shout attracted Xiao Chuan's attention, but he found that his friend also stabbed a thief to death with a solemn face.
"You're crazy" Xiao Chuan ran over, and when he saw this friend who was as timid as a mouse in the past, he mustered up the courage to kill, and Xiao Chuan's heart was a little uncomfortable.
Wang Youcai raised his head, looked at Xiao Chuan, and said firmly: "I want to save this world, Kong said Chengren, Meng said righteousness, only by controlling force and killing people can we save people, and today I understand this truth." โ
"You don't need to, I never wanted you to lead the troops into battle," Ogawa said, as he seemed to have made the friend anew.
"No, I want to lead the troops, I want to revive the Ming Dynasty," Wang Youcai said coldly.
Xiao Chuan sighed leisurely, handed his water bladder to Wang Youcai, and said, "Take care"
As he spoke, he walked inside with the remaining nine people.
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This time, I will find something unexpected in the cottage Oh, hehe, I'll sell it here.
Whether you can get on the recommended position this Friday depends on everyone, brothers help me (0.0)