Three days passed in a flash, and with the full efforts of more than 60 craftsmen, Zhang Han and others also received the required equipment as scheduled.

After receiving rations for 100 people for seven days at the quartermaster's office, Zhang Han didn't even report to Lei Longshan and directly led people across the river along the path.

In the morning light, more than 100 well-equipped squads of soldiers crossed the river and disappeared into the mountains.

The territory of the Yiren is different from the wide and flat land of Dazhou.

The territory of the Yiren is mountainous, and the mountains are steep, the roads are difficult to travel, and the arable land is scarce.

More than 100 troops walked on the mountain trail, and if they were not careful, they would fall into a cliff.

Entering it, the first feeling that Yidi gave Zhang Han was that the road was difficult.

Along the way, either uphill or downhill, there was almost no slightly flat terrain, if it weren't for the obvious improvement of everyone's physical quality under the conditioning of Zhang Hanlingdan, it is estimated that someone would have been left behind at this time.

After going on for two hours, the people hid halfway up a mountain and had lunch.

Fold a map in his hand and put it into the inner armor, Zhang Han's eyes looked at the endless mountains in the distance with some solemnity.

This map was given to him by Leilong Mountain, but it only recorded the distance of fifty miles after crossing the river.

Further on, it is a black eye.

"This person of the Great Zhou Dynasty is really useless. Wang Lin rode a tall horse and stood beside Zhang Han and said: "After so many years of fighting, I don't even have a decent map, so I have lived in vain. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Leng laughed and said: "Don't expect the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is already very good that they can hold the territory of the Great Zhou, and it is estimated that no one will dare to do anything to go deep into the enemy camp." ”

"That's just as well. Wang Lin nodded, and asked with a disdainful expression, "Then Brother Han, what should we do now?"

Listening to Wang Lin's questioning, Zhang Han said in a deep voice: "Let's go first, since the soldiers of the Yi people will often appear on the territory of the Great Zhou, it proves that their city is not far away." ”

"That's all there is to it. Wang Lin said.

After breakfast, everyone hit the road again.

The procession of hundreds of men walked on the mountain path and divided into two columns, and there was no sound except for the slight sound of horses' hooves.

Zhao Feng, Li Changqing and others were also very clear about the purpose of this entry, and there was a faint excitement in their hearts in addition to nervousness.

It has always been the Yi people who invaded their homeland, and in turn sneaked into the territory of the Yi people, I am afraid that there is a rare history in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Among them, the most excited are Zhou Min, Wang Dewei and others.

One of them was eager to save people, and the other was eager to take revenge, but at this time, they also knew the seriousness of the matter, and they all followed Zhang Han with their temperament.

Zhou Min's wife was plundered to the territory of Yiren half a year ago, and if he didn't know that he would only die in vain if he came alone, I am afraid that he would have been killed in Yidi alone.

After training for so long, the day he had been looking forward to day and night was finally coming.

Wang Dewey is different from him, he has no one to save, all he has to do is to see one and kill the other.

The account of his 132 lives in Nanxi Village should have been settled a long time ago.

.......

The troops continued to advance for half a day, and the surrounding mountains began to become relatively gentle.

"Da! da!" came the sound of horses' hooves.

Wu Qing led five soldiers to march quickly from the front of Zhang Han's team.

"Regimental Command! A Yiren force was found in front. Wu Qing ran to Zhang Han and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Han looked shocked and said, "How many people are there?"

"Not much, just more than thirty people. Wu Qing thought for a moment and continued: "However, these people have arrested a group of Great Zhou people, and the number is about twenty. ”

"Get on the horse and follow me to save people. Zhang Han did not hesitate to order everyone.

A few minutes later, Zhang Han and the others quietly touched the woods by a small stream.

Behind him were more than 30 soldiers including Zhao Feng and Li Changqing.

Using the grass and trees to cover the bodies of himself and the others, Zhang Han set his eyes on the Yiren troops who were 100 meters away.

I saw that this 30-person Yiren army was sitting around the edge of the stream at this time, burying the pot and making rice, and the slightest smoke of cooking drifted out far away.

Zhang Han's sharp eyes found that the things boiling in the pot of this group of Yiren soldiers actually looked like human arms, and there were no less than ten sticks of cooking.

"Vomit ......" came from the side of a relaxed vomiting sound.

Zhang Han turned his eyes and saw that Li Changqing was covering his mouth and nose, with an ugly face and trying not to make a sound.

Zhao Feng and the others, who were looking around, also had an iron face, and their eyes were murderous.

It's one thing to know that Yi people can eat people, and it's another thing to see it with your own eyes.

Not to mention Zhao Feng and the others, even Zhang Han felt a pang in his heart.

However, this also strengthened Zhang Han's determination to kill Yiren.

After observing the terrain again for a while, Zhang Han found that the captured people of the Great Zhou were all chained to war horses, and their appearance looked extremely desolate.

Most of these captives were children and women, and some of them had their hands tied to their horses, but they had already fallen to the ground, and they seemed to have little breath.

Standing up slowly, Zhang Han took a fine iron longbow on his back, and between bending the bow and arrows, an arrow shot out with a whistling wind.

"Whew!" a soldier fell to the ground.

The distance of 100 meters was not difficult for Zhang Han, and even the arrow continued to fly out for more than 20 meters after it pierced through the heart of Yiren.

This sudden change also quickly attracted the attention of the Yi people.

I saw that they decisively threw away the food in their hands, turned over and stood up, and clenched the scimitar in their hands.

And as Zhang Han's arrow was shot, the soldiers who had been in ambush for a long time rushed out with their swords.

"Slaughter these beasts!" Zhao Feng shouted, his body as fast as a gust of wind.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Zhou Min, Wang Dewei and others followed.

The Yi people have created heinous sins on the land of the Great Zhou, but what Zhang Han and the others did not expect is that they are also continuing this inhumane behavior on the land of the Yi people.

A cadre of soldiers didn't need Zhang Han to boost morale at all, the anger in their hearts had already burned majestically, and at this time, only killing could vent the fire in their hearts.

Zhang Han's movements were not much slower than Zhao Feng and the others, and he bent his bow and arrows quickly while running, and the sound of "Xiu Xiu Xiu" continued to sound, and every Yi Ren who wanted to rush over quickly fell to the ground.

Before the two sides could get close, six or seven Yi people had already died under Zhang Han's arrows.

On the other side, looking at the Great Zhou soldiers who were suddenly killed from the dense forest, the Yi people never dreamed that one day they would encounter imperial soldiers on their land.

Although the reaction was very fast, it was still six or seven people lost in an instant by the opponent's marksman, and many Yi people were taken aback.

"Get on your horse and get out!" one of the Yiren shouted.

However, he was responded to by a swift arrow.

"Poof!"

At the same time, Zhao Feng and others have also been killed.

I saw that they were in a three-person formation with Zhou Min and Li Changqing, and directly flew out of the two Yiren in front of them.

The spear in Li Changqing's hand was also frantically swallowed, and the two soldiers were stabbed to death in mid-air before they could land.

Beside them, Yang Ning, Han Gongshan and others, who enlisted in the army at the same time, were also extremely sharp, and there was often no one who could defeat them when wielding a knife.

"Shhh

Is this still the soldier of the Great Zhou Dynasty that they are familiar with?

Looking at the strength of these soldiers, the average strength is almost as good as the commander among them.

"Withdraw!" shouted one of the Yimen, pulling his neck.

"Don't let me go of any of them!" Zhang Han's voice also instantly resounded throughout the audience.

When the people saw that the enemy was strong, they abandoned the battle and mounted their horses, and the horses were about to rush out with a roar.

"Poof!" Before a Yiren who had just climbed onto his horse could sit down, he was killed by one of the people standing in front of his horse.

This person was Wang Lin, and beside him were Wu Qing and more than fifty other soldiers.

Long before the start of the war, Zhang Han ordered them to take people around to the front to cut off the back road of the Yi people, and at this time, when the war started, they naturally outflanked them.

With the outflanking of Wang Lin and others, the only eight or nine Yi people left in the field have completely died and have no hope of escaping.

I saw one of the Yiren soldiers with a fierce look in his eyes, and strode towards the captives who were tied to the war horses on the side with the risk of carrying a knife.

The scimitar was raised high, and underneath it was a woman with a disheveled head.

Feeling the strong killing intent in Yiren's eyes, the woman was so frightened that she desperately fled under the legs of the war horse.

"Shaft dares!" Zhang Han burst out.

The iron spirit sword in his hand was quickly unsheathed and thrown, and the sound of sword clashing came.

Zhang Han's hard throw directly split the scimitar of the Yi man into two, and also allowed the woman to escape with her life.

Walking forward quickly, Zhang Han's figure pulled out a phantom in the field, and the distance between him and the Yi people was more than ten meters.

The right hand was closed at the waist and clenched into a fist, and the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds in his body was running wildly, and the fist came out, and the wind was loud.

"Boom!"

I saw that Zhang Han's fist did not hit the Yiren soldier directly, but hit him in the air one meter in front of him.

Despite this, the Nayi soldiers only felt a huge force coming, and their waist and abdomen ached, and the entire position below the chest had been beaten into scum by the punch in the air.

"it!"

The scene of Zhang Han's shot not only completely frightened the Yiren soldiers, but even Zhao Feng and the others were beating wildly and exhaled.

"The regiment is mighty!"

"Awesome!"

"Is it such a dick?"

......

Except for Wang Lin, Wu Qing and the other seven from the Blue Star Continent, the rest of the soldiers were all shouting excitedly.

"See, Zhang Tuanshu can beat people into scum with one punch in the air, how awesome is this!" said a soldier with excitement on his face.

"Could it be that Zhang Hantuan and the others are really monks who see the head and the end of the dragon?"

"Uh......" Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then thought that only monks can do martial arts that can hurt people in the air.