Chapter 092: A Triumph of Micromanipulation

Unfortunately, the bandits didn't know this, so their fate was destined to be a tragedy.

When the four thieves stepped on the shield one after another, they suddenly felt that their feet were light, and the shields had a violent tilt at the moment of contact, and the soles of their feet on them naturally had an unstable footing, and they all slid to one side. Moreover, the sword and shield hand also took a half step back insidiously, seemingly inconspicuous, but in fact, he moved the landing point that should have been stepped on in the center of the shield to the edge of the shield, which made the thieves even more unable to grasp their balance, and their straight falling bodies were also tilted to the side in a mess.

The bandits thought that there were no thorns on the shield, and that was true, but there were thorns underneath the shield. When the bandits couldn't control their bodies and fell to the ground screaming, Xue Liang's quick knife appeared.

The single knife of the knife and shield hand has a blade length of about 80 cm, a handle of 20 cm, a handguard on one side, a straight back and a slightly curved blade, and the style is probably between a straight knife and a hand knife. When wielded with full force, the curved blade provides good cutting power, while the back of the knife can tear the wound along the cut position, and the gauntlet also has a certain degree of assistance, so although it is mostly weakened by the system, the lethality of the long knife should not be underestimated.

In terms of the killing part, Xie Zuo once again chose a non-lethal part that directly abolished his mobility: the ankle.

Compared to the crossbowmen, who have nowhere to start, the sword and shield men have a lot more to choose from. Under the quick knife, as long as it hits the face, trachea, or even the major arteries, it can quickly cause death. But the closest and most convenient part to the sword and shield hand is precisely where the legs and feet are, and it is just a matter of thought, so I have to choose the ankle to start - anyway, the purpose is just to make the opponent lose combat effectiveness, in fact, there is no essential difference between cutting the ankle and wiping the neck. As for whether Xie Zuo subconsciously has the idea of being soft-hearted and unable to bear to take people's lives at every turn, it is unknown.

Here, the sword and shield hand is both oblique and wielding, and he is very busy. In contrast, the Mo knife hand on the other side is much easier.

The blade of the Mo knife is three feet long, the handle is four feet long, the width of the knife is more than five inches, the back of the knife is heavy, the weight of the whole knife is more than 20 catties, and the momentum is amazing under the full swing! In fact, most of the troops in the Song Dynasty were horse chopping swords, that is, improved versions of the Mo knife, as for why the back of the Yue family's army was guarded by the Yue family's army, but the old antique Mo knife of the Tang Dynasty was used, which is no longer testable.

And the lethality of the Mo knife is by no means comparable to the single knife of the crossbow arrow or the sword and shield hand. Just by looking at the fact that they can cut the enemy's neck with a single sword, you know that even if they are also castrated, the power is still extraordinary.

And the Mo Knife Hand is also the only one in the back army who does not need to stand in place and wait for the enemy's whereabouts. Taking a step back, the Mo knife swept, and the length of more than two meters was by no means comparable to the sharp knife of less than two feet in the hands of the bandits. After a simple sweep, with a splash of blood, the three bandits who were within the attack range of the Mo Dao Hand covered their legs and feet, screaming and falling heavily to the ground.

This time, Xie Zuo didn't deliberately choose the attack part, anyway, he swept the lower half of his body and slashed it, where he hit, in short, it was good to make the enemy lose his mobility.

Everything happened in a matter of seconds, and there was only one bandit left on the field except for the backback warrior. I don't know if this thing is good or bad, because his companions have chosen their own targets and have targeted, but in the end, the one who hit the target became himself, and he could only jump off a gap casually. I was going to look for the other party's bad luck after I landed, but I didn't know that everything happened too quickly, and when he unloaded his strength and stabilized his body and looked around, he was dumbfounded-the accomplices who were screaming with wounds all over the ground, and the blades that were going to drink blood were thrown everywhere, but there was only one of his own personnel who still had combat effectiveness - brothers, don't play like this!

Before he could finish thinking about why the world was changing so quickly, the warriors left their defeated men one after another and slowly pressed towards him. Even the two giant shield warriors who were originally blocked in the gap also separated one of them, holding the giant shield and gradually pressing towards his place. There's no way, there's just such an enemy still standing in the field, it's too conspicuous, it's hard not to notice, who is it if you don't bother with it?

Just when the nearest warrior had been forced to a distance of two steps, he suddenly heard a "dang chang", and the last lucky thief threw away the sharp knife in his hand, hugged his head with both hands, and knelt down with a bang, tears and snot flowing all over his face.

"Heroes spare their lives! The small one has dropped! ”

Well, sure enough, the person who knows the times is Junjie, of course, it doesn't matter if he is not Junjie, it is nothing more than a knife or an arrow, and it doesn't take much effort. However, this guy descended, as if opening another door, and the thieves who were still lying on the ground screaming turned into handsome heroes, ignoring the pain of the wound, and screamed miserably:

"Sir, we are willing to surrender!"

"Please let us go, we know that we are wrong!"

"It's down, it's all down!"

……

For a while, the battlefield that had just been solemn and bloody was filled with the sound of begging for mercy and surrendering. Of course, there is no way to do it if you don't descend, it's already fish and meat, if you don't beg for mercy from the knife, do you stand up and wait for death? When a thief is to eat and drink spicy food, he can bully people, but he is not to be a hero in the face of death! Belch...... Not everyone was begging for mercy, at least not the few who were sudden—they had already fainted to death.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Xie Zuo also let out a long sigh. Don't look at the actions that just controlled the back warrior, it doesn't seem to be much, but it's actually quite draining. He was almost single-minded, left and right, and highly concentrated, so he could barely cope with it. In short, this victory is not the victory of Xie Zuo alone, but the victory of the new generation of micro-manipulation that represents many people who have been abused to death in the Duota and Warcraft arenas in the 21st century!

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Xie Zuo controlled the twelve Beiwei warriors to collect the blades scattered on the ground - the impact sound from the slit was long gone, and I think it was also, the fight here was in full swing, and the shouts were endless, if it was the bandit side that won, the passage would have been opened long ago, and the only possibility that there would be no movement at this time would only be the annihilation of the entire army. There must be very few people to attract attention as a feint, so why stay where you are when the big army is finished? Waiting to be served in a pot? Therefore, it is only natural for the feint attacker to escape.

After collecting the blades, Xie Zuo slowly walked towards the only bandit in the field who was not injured. The rest of the bandits have no need to worry at all, they are injured and have difficulty moving, and they are unarmed, and in the face of heavily armed strong bows and sharp blades, those who dare to fight are either dead soldiers or fools. Judging from the performance of begging for mercy just now, these two kinds of people are at least none of the thieves in front of them.