After listening to the sentence in his boss's mouth, "How do you know that I am the boss?" Wang Shi's eyelids jumped, and the corners of his mouth twitched, boss, isn't this nonsense, and asked how others knew. [Full text reading.]

According to what he said, what else is it that I have a traitor among my own subordinates, admit it. According to him, it's strange that others don't know that he's the boss.

Just when Wang Shi was thinking about this, Qian Sheng and Zhang Qianjian were talking.

As soon as they finished speaking, their conversation was interrupted by a loud rumbling noise on the top of a distant mountain

Several people at the foot of the mountain all looked up, only to see that the direction where there was a loud noise was the direction of the ambush of more than 1,000 people before, and it was also in that direction that Zheng Xiuyong led hundreds of people to rush.

"Childe, do you think something is going to happen?" The little scholar Zhang Pu was startled by this loud noise, turned his head to look at his son-in-law and asked.

"Hmm" Zhang Qianjian groaned, and then slowly shook his head and said: "No, it shouldn't be, after all, there is that one, even if something really happens, it can be solved." ”

Hearing his son-in-law talk about that person, the little scholar really didn't worry anymore, stretched his brows and nodded and said in a low voice: "Yes, with that person here, it's not a big thing." ”

For an ordinary person like Zhang Pu, an existence like the old man Chen Banyang, it is really like the sky, and the vastness that can be seen is boundless.

Zheng Xiuyong led people to rush up the mountains and forests with the momentum of encirclement, and those who dared to resist all the way were knocked to the ground to the extent that they could not get up. Of course, most people are still knowledgeable, or those who know the times are Junjie, and when they saw that armor, they immediately threw away the weapon in their hands and stood still.

After that, everything went very smoothly, and the encirclement smoothly encircled these escaped bandits, and maybe there were a few fish that slipped through the net, but there were certainly not many, so it was not so important.

The encirclement began to shrink continuously, surrounding the nearly 1,000 mountain bandits in the middle, Zheng Xiuyong came out of the crowd, took a few steps forward and said: "Put down your weapons, give up resistance, you can be spared, if not?!" The voice was serious and murderous, which was the murderous aura that only people who had crawled and fought on the battlefield.

It wasn't until these thousand people were surrounded in the middle that they found that the original Jucang soldiers who came to destroy them were not as many as they imagined, and now it seems that they are only three hundred

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And they have a thousand people smaller, and if they put down the weapons in their hands, they are really slaughtered, and whether they can survive or not is in the hands of others.

And they also know what kind of crime they have committed, gathering a crowd to become bandits, falling into the grass as a coward, can they survive? But if they fight, they still have a thousand people, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not let themselves escape.

Judging from the eyes of these mountain bandits, it is obvious that there are not a few people who have the idea of fighting it, so for a while these people fell into a dilemma, whether they threw down their weapons, and neither did they hold their weapons and attack.

Right now, these bandits are short of an opportunity. Or that someone is the first to throw away the weapon in his hand, and with a clang, he can drive everyone to throw away his weapon and surrender, or a person with prestige stands up and yells: Fight with these people.

It's a pity that the two most prestigious people have already been arrested at the foot of the mountain at this time, and the remaining people who still have a little prestige have already gone down to meet Lord Yama in the first wave of arrows.

"Why, if you don't put down the weapons in your hands, are you going to fight with me to the end?" Zheng Xiuyong deliberately said that his three hundred men and horses were Jucang, and secretly changed the main body, so as to play a deterrent role and force these people to surrender.

If you can't use force, you won't use force, and if you can't fight, it's naturally better not to fight, the first reason is because the county commander who jumped out wants to absorb these horses, and it's not like the previous wave of simple arrows, only a few dozen people died, and then I don't know how many people will die.

It is said that these people will collapse into an army, mainly because they are frightened by themselves, and that wave of arrows is also the opinion of Zhang County's order that Zheng Xiuyong listened.

If you want to incorporate these people, it is natural that the fewer these people die, the better, if you follow the will of Battalion Commander Zheng, to wipe out all these people, it is obviously a plan to surprise and sneak attack.

Another reason is also Zheng Xiuyong himself, but he is reluctant to sacrifice his subordinates under the knife of this group of rabble, even if these people are rabble, it is impossible for none of his subordinates to die if they really fight.

It's a pity that there really seems to be a person who doesn't want to die and is not afraid of death, and he stood up, a tall and thin middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward, raised the long knife in his hand, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Brothers, don't believe the nonsense of these Jucang soldiers, think about what kind of identity we are, we are bandits, can we have a good life after surrendering?"

However, not being afraid of death does not mean that he will not die, this person has not even finished speaking, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has pulled out an arrow from the ground that was shot before, held it in his hand, threw it hard, and the arrow was like a bow shot out, straight and swift into the person's chest.

The arrow pierced directly through the chest, and the metal arrow pierced out of its back, the power of this arrow was too great, and when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince threw it out, it even attached a trace of Xuanyuan, and even took this person back a step.

The man's mouth choked on the words, replaced by a whimper, and a bending spit out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly fell down.

The man who was killed by an arrow thrown by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the most prestigious of the remaining nearly a thousand people, and this person was the boss of Qian Shengqian, who brought more than 200 people to take refuge, and he was also a big leader in this group of mountain bandits.

If he is allowed to finish the words in his mouth, he may not know how much trouble he will have, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will naturally see this, and immediately make a decision and shoot it with an arrow.

After one shot, the rest of the people were a little shocked, including the Battalion Commander Zheng.

He didn't expect that the inconspicuous young man next to him would have such a means, shoot people by throwing arrows, or shoot one person in the middle of so many people, what kind of strength, speed and crosshairs are needed, Battalion Commander Zheng has been in the army for so many years, and he has seen Yang in a hundred steps, but at the moment, this young man's hand is really unheard of.

However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can have this hand, thanks to the wolf Gu Wolf Governor in Southern Xinjiang at the beginning, who wanted to pull His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to hunt, and after His Royal Highness found that he couldn't handle this archery, he began to study hard, plus he was a master of the Xuanyuan Realm, so he had the power of the arrow just now.

But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seemed to feel that this arrow was not enough, walked out of the team, slowly pulled out the 'silence' on his waist, raised it high, the edge of the knife went down, and carried the Xuanyuan of the whole body to the blade, and the blade of the knife that flashed red light slightly slashed on the mountain rock on the ground with a single knife.

With a loud rumbling sound, it was like an earthquake under everyone's feet, and the ground cracked a deep crack, stretching all the way forward, and the trees on the cracks fell one after another.

"If anyone still wants to resist, see if the ground is hard, or if their head is hard. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a clang, followed by the sound of jingling bells, and nearly a thousand people threw away their weapons one by one

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