Bidding farewell to the Daimyo's Mansion, Wang Binxin embarked on the journey again!

It's just that along the way, I encountered too many bandits, big and small bandits, and it was really a constant mischief.

Wang Bin was furious, and just now he started to directly suppress it, and everywhere he went, Peach Blossom Three was exterminated, Qingfeng Mountain was exterminated, and Baihu Mountain was also exterminated.

Wang Bin didn't make a move at all, and the forbidden army and militia under his command had already taken action to exterminate it.

And these exterminated bandits, bandits and the like, were cut down directly, which is a pity; It's a pity to just let it go. So, they were pulled into the army and trained directly, and to some extent, the bandits were the best source of soldiers.

According to the level of the source of soldiers, mountain people or bandits, etc., are first-class soldiers, mainly poor mountains and bad waters, and the people are fierce, and they are born to be soldiers. There is no army without Hunan, there is no army without Sichuan, and some mountainous areas such as Hunan and Sichuan are mostly good sources of soldiers;

Shandong, Guangxi and other mountainous areas are also good sources of soldiers.

Secondly, some miners, etc., and some honest people in the countryside are also good sources of soldiers.

And the peasants of the plains, as well as the city townspeople, the merchant class, etc., are all garbage soldiers, unsuitable for war, and belong to the Italian army!

Along the way, all the way to the bandits, Wang Bin felt that the world was full of bandits.

There are two types of bandits, one is a professional bandit and the other is an amateur bandit.

Professional bandits, such as Erlong Mountain, Qingfeng Mountain, White Tiger Mountain, etc., are mostly a group of guys who are born to live a peaceful life, gathered together, mostly gathered in the Wuthering Mountains, robbed houses, and had strict internal hierarchies, with their own royal law (robbing the rich and helping the poor), with their own values and views of right and wrong (for the way of heaven), living a life of eating meat and dividing money!

And amateur bandits, mainly good people during the day, are bandits at night.

These bandits, who work in the daytime farming, rocking boats and opening shops, are filial to their parents, take care of their wives and children, and are righteous to their friends, at first glance, they are 100% good citizens. In the evening, it's not the same thing, meet a few relatives and friends, pick up the hidden knives and guns, find a quiet place to start the nightlife.

Start killing people and setting fires, start robbing, do bad things.

For example, Zhang Heng of the boat fire, Zhang Shun of the white strip in the waves, etc., how can it be seen that he is a good citizen and a boatman who ferries; But he often ferries to the middle of the river, and then kills people and sells goods.

This kind of person is extremely hidden and difficult to detect.

At the beginning, Chao Gai, Song Jiang and others were amateur bandits, they did not gather in the Wuthering Mountains, at first glance, Chao Gai was a good person, Song Jiang was a timely rain, and they were all good people.

But in the evening, Chao Gai, Wu Yong and others jointly robbed the official cash transport vehicle (Shengchengang);

And Song Jiang also joined forces with Hua Rong, Wang Ying and others to rob and make a fortune, after all, there is no black means, relying on farming at home, how can he spend money like running water;

The robbery of the Birth Gang, for Chao Gai, is not the first time, nor is it the last; If it weren't for Bai Shun's exposure, Chao Gai would continue to be a good citizen; And Song Jiang, if he hadn't been pitted by Chao Gai and forced to go to Liangshan, maybe he would have continued to be a good citizen.

It is easy to exterminate professional bandits, but it is difficult to exterminate amateur bandits.

And Erlong Mountain, Qingfeng Mountain, Peach Blossom Mountain, etc., seem to be very awesome, but in fact they are not worth mentioning, and the soldiers under them are only a few hundred, and they cannot expand the scale, because the mountainous areas do not produce grain, and the food is limited, so they cannot expand the scale.

In addition, the government is also conniving, and some officials and thieves collude to share their interests;

For these professional bandits, as long as they don't make too much trouble, they are too lazy to exterminate them.

Sending troops and horses to exterminate requires money and food, and the final capture is small, which often outweighs the loss.

Whether it is a professional bandit or an amateur bandit, they are all ruthless and reckless, they keep saying that they are doing the right thing for heaven, robbing the rich and helping the poor, but in fact, they do not take their conscience to heart, and they do not discuss with their brothers. If he dies one day, he will be killed by his brother.

In their bones they hate peace, and in his opinion, killing and being killed is the norm, and peace is perverted.

When ordinary people kill people and cut people, they will be psychologically afraid, and after seeing blood, they will be afraid; But they cut people and kill people, without a trace of guilt, they only think that this is a normal livelihood, just like farming and doing business.

For example, Li Kui, Sun Erniang and others, no matter how they are whitewashed in later generations, it proves that they lack a sense of awe for life, hate peace in their bones, and like to kill.

These are all unstable factors, and the so-called prohibition is committed by force!

Whether in ancient times or in modern times, such people are the objects of dictatorship and revolution.

"It's a shame to die in harmony!" Wang Bin said faintly in his heart: "It's better to kill the enemy on the battlefield, fight bloody battles with foreign enemies, and fight to the death with the Jin army, then you won't humiliate yourself!" ”

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Walking and walking, Wang Bin suddenly, his eyes moved, and the prey came.

A monk, a walker, and a big man appeared in front of him.

Monk is Lu Zhishen; The walker is Wu Song; And the big man is Yang Zhi.

Brush Brush Brush!

At this moment, the little minions were out and came towards Wang Bin's team.

Wang Bin waited coldly.

And at this moment, the soldiers of the forbidden army under his command are also waving their weapons one after another, and they are about to fight.

"The sprinkled family is here, not for money and goods, just to take the head of the dog official, and the rest are irrelevant, hurry up and retreat, don't give your life in vain!"

Lu Zhishen took two steps forward, the sound was like a bell, the crescent shovel in his hand waved, killing Wang Bin, he was born with divine power, and the crescent shovel in his hand was sixty-two catties.

"Then let's fight!!"

Wang Bin smiled, waved his spear, and assassinated.

At this moment, the powerful and powerful force of "Breaking the Void and Seeing that God is Not Bad" completely erupted.

After obtaining the exercises of the main god, Wang Bin continued to meditate, improving his cultivation, he had already surpassed his previous life, and he didn't know how powerful it was now.

What's even more tragic is that no matter how good it is to practice martial arts in the Song Dynasty, it is in vain; It's better to study literature and take the top prize.

As a result, Wang Bin's powerful martial arts cultivation turned into the art of slaying dragons, which was extremely tragic.

It's a pity to come and step on ants with a powerful cultivation!

And now, it's time to confront Lu Zhishen and see the most pinnacle martial arts in this world!

Brush Brush Brush!

Wang Bin urged the spear and assassinated.

The spear in his hand is made of stainless steel, one zhang eight, about four meters five, the head of the spear is sharp, and the sides are also sharp, with blood grooves.

The whole big gun is full of a sense of power and oppression, and at the same time, it makes people feel that they are in the strong atmosphere of the ancient battlefield, thousands of troops and horses, and bloody battles!

One person, one horse and one gun, Wang Bin has a stallion of horses stepping on the company camp, and everywhere he goes, he feels like a ghost crying and howling.

The four-meter-five steel spear is held in the hands of ordinary people, and they can't even grasp the balance, but Wang Bin is at ease.

Rushing and killing on the battlefield, one inch long and one inch strong, people riding on horses, with the strength of war horses, rush to kill, grow the enemy by an inch, you can stab the enemy's body first, it is victory!