Chapter 58
5 There was only a loud click in the ear wheel, and the spiritualized sickle slashed heavily in the center of the rushing car, and in the deafening sound, the rushing car was torn apart from the center. Cracked in two, half mounted on the cliff wall, and the other half flew off the cliff.
"Ahh
The knife split the car in half, causing an exclamation from front and back.
The exclamations in front were naturally from the bandits, and the exclamations in the back were from Gu Yue, Lotte and others.
Without giving the bandits a chance to put a second rushing car, Tang Yin dragged the sickle and rushed halfway up the mountain.
In this huge open space, there were hundreds of bandits in rags, all of them, robbers, outlaws, wanted criminals, vagabonds, bankrupt farmers, merchants, etc., and their weapons were also very disorderly, including knives, swords, spears, spears, and hoes and pickaxes.
When Tang Yin rushed over, the hundred bandits screamed and rushed towards him, Tang Yin put them in his eyes, waved the sickle in his hand horizontally, the spiritual wave spread out, and the muffled sound of fluttering was connected, and more than ten people were cut off in an instant, bright red blood and white intestines flowed all over the ground, and the fishy smell suddenly filled the air.
It's okay for bandits to rob houses and houses, but when they really encounter a spiritual martial arts master like Tang Yin, they immediately become soft-footed shrimps.
Shocked by his preemptive spiritual wave, the bandits were shocked and retreated in fright.
Tang Yin snorted, and no longer made a move, but turned his body to the side, handing over the enemy to the soldiers behind.
He shouted, "Kill!"
Since the bandits are not strong, they will not pose much threat to their own side, and in Tang Yin's opinion, this is a rare opportunity for the soldiers below to fight.
Gu Yue and Lotte led their respective soldiers to kill halfway up the mountain and engage the bandits.
There were only more than 100 bandits, and they were a rabble with no formal training, where were the opponents of the 2,000 well-prepared regular army, and the battle was not long, and more than 100 bandits were either killed or taken prisoner.
When the battle came to an end, there was a sudden shout of killing in the distance, and then nearly a thousand bandits descended from the mountain.
Tang Yin looked at it for a while, then turned around and shouted, "Qiu Zhen!"
"In!" Qiu Zhen came out of nowhere, and ran to Tang Yin's side in a huff.
"Didn't you say that there were only about 500 bandits? Why did so many pop up all at once?" The other party suddenly killed more than 1,000 people, and Tang Yin could no longer regard the opponent as the object of his own training, but had to fight in real life.
Qiu Zhen grinned, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said inexplicably: "The news I got from the city lord of Chongcheng City, there are indeed only about five hundred bandits here, why did so many suddenly appear?"
Tang Yin rolled his eyes, maybe the city lord of Chongcheng himself didn't figure out how many bandits there were, but fortunately, the other party was not well prepared, and there were only more than a thousand people, in case he touched a bandit den with more than 10,000 people, and set up an ambush in advance, he was okay to say, but the soldiers below didn't know how many casualties.
did not learn a lesson, but at this time, Tang Yin still realized the importance of intelligence, and secretly decided in his heart that if he had the opportunity in the future, he must set up an elite department dedicated to intelligence.
Watching the bandits rush down from the mountain, Tang Yin took a deep breath and shouted, "Raise the bow, set up the arrow array!"
At once the two thousand soldiers formed a phalanx, and then, each of them, took off the longbow on his shoulder, drew his arrows, and took his bow and arrow.
The distance between the bandits is getting closer and closer, so close that you can see the faces of the people in the front row of the bandits.
Tang Yin's eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand and shouted, "Release the arrow!"
Hum two thousand carved feathers, all brushes rose into the air, drawing perfect arcs in the sky, and then, scattered down.
Pounce, pounce, pounce!
Two thousand sharp arrows did not enter the bandits, and the sound of arrows passing flesh and bones was endless, and the crowd of bandits fell in an instant.
Then, a second volley came, and hundreds of bandits were covered with arrows and pounced on the ground like hedgehogs.
When the distance between the two sides was closer, the bandits also began to release arrows, but their bows were weak, and their archery skills were much worse, and the arrows were sparsely fired, which did not deter the soldiers on Tang Yin's side.
"Hand arrows, spears, charge!" After Tang Yin gave the order, he took the lead to meet the enemy.
The difference in numbers between the two sides was only doubled, but the difference in strength was too great, and the combat effectiveness, weapons and equipment of the bandits could not be compared with the regular army, and the battle had just begun to evolve into a one-sided massacre.
These wind soldiers who have just joined the army and have not been training for a long time really responded to the words of the newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, and they are like bloodthirsty monsters, slashing and killing regardless of them, blindly rushing forward to kill the enemy.
During the battle, Tang Yin's role in demanding comprehensive training was reflected. When they first came into contact, they stabbed with spears, causing great damage to the bandits. When the two sides are fighting together, immediately abandon the spear and use the saber instead.
It's a one-sided battle with no suspense.
Tang Yin was killed from the front of the bandits to the end of the battle, and when he looked back, the bandits were killed by their own soldiers crying dad and calling mother, and they were defeated.
At this moment, someone in the crowd of bandits suddenly shouted: "Lackeys of the officers and soldiers, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
With the words, a Jianying burst out, and at the same time, the cold light swept directly across Tang Yin's neck.
That person's speed was fast, and his moves were faster, but it was a pity that for Tang Yin, such speed did not pose any threat.
It's just that what makes him feel strange is that the other party is a spirit warrior, and the weapon he uses is the sword after the spirit of Haihuasi.
He raised the scythe in his hand, easily struck the other party's killing move, and sneered: "I didn't expect that there are still spiritual cultivators in the bandits!"
"You die!" The man seemed to have fallen into a semi-crazy state, and the spirit knife in his hand moved one move after another, don't go to Tang Yin's vital point.
His eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised, his body shook like a phantom, and he flashed behind the bandit like a ghost, and before the other party could react, he held a sickle in one hand, and the palm of the other hand burned after the raging darkness on the back of the other's head.
Call!
The black flames instantly turned into countless small black fire snakes, scurrying around the man's body, enveloping his entire body in black flames.
Being burned by the fire of darkness was more painful than the burning of normal flames, even a hundred, a thousand times more painful, the big man opened his mouth and let out a terrible scream, but soon, the scream disappeared, and he was gone.
All that was left was a mass of clothing, and a steel knife that had been restored to its original shape.
Tang Yin took a breath, incorporated the aura floating in the air into his body, and then stretched his arms and sighed comfortably.
The big man seemed to be the leader of this wave of bandits, he was burned to the ground, not even a single hair remained, so that the surrounding bandits completely lost the fighting spirit to resist, and people cried and wailed and ran towards the mountain.
There is no need for Tang Yin to speak, how can the red-eyed soldiers give them a chance to escape, and chase after them.
Tang Yin wanted to see what the bandits' den was like, so he chased and slashed the bandits while running with them to the top of the mountain.
It is wider than the open space halfway up the mountain, and a simple cottage has been built.
Tang Yin crossed the bandits around him and took the lead in rushing towards the cottage.
As soon as he got closer, he saw clearly that there were no enemies inside, and more than a dozen sharp arrows flew in front of him.
He swung the scythe in his hand twice from side to side, easily knocked out the arrow, and then went straight to the place where the eagle was shot.
Before he could be so fast, a dozen bandits hiding behind the rocks jumped out in horror, threw away their bows and arrows, turned around and ran.
Their speed was like a turtle crawling in Tang Yin's eyes, and they chased behind the bandits in a few arrow steps, and the sickle swung down, followed by a bloody rain.
More than a dozen bandits who secretly fired arrows fell to the ground tragically, and in the end, Tang Yin left only one alive, he beat him to the ground, pointed the opponent's throat with the sharp edge of his sickle, and asked sharply: "Who is your leader? Where is it now?"
The bandit was young, maybe not even twenty, and his lips were covered with green hair, "Don't ...... Don't kill me...... Stockade...... The owner of the village is inside......"
"Take me there!" Tang Yin put away his knife, grabbed the back of the bandit's neck by the collar, and walked forward with him.
In the center of the cottage, there were several large thatched huts, and the young bandit pointed tremblingly and said, "Just ...... Right there......"
Tang Yin didn't say anything, just silently quickened his pace, and when he arrived at the largest hut in the middle, he threw out the bandit in his hand vigorously.
Click!
The bandit had to hit the door of the hut hard, where could the simple wooden door withstand such a strong impact, it was immediately shattered, and the bandit flew into the hut with the door.
"Ah......h
The bandit was so frightened and in pain that he lay on the ground and didn't scream, and several knives fell from all sides at the same time, slashing heavily at his body.
It wasn't until the young bandit's body was divided into several sections that the people inside figured out that they had killed him by mistake, and with a few angry screams, several figures rushed out of the hut.
Tang Yin stood in front of the door of the thatched hut and looked indifferently at the big men in front of him.
There were five people on the other side, and two of them were using spiritualized weapons. Although the other three are also spiritual cultivators, their cultivation is not enough to complete the spiritual transformation of soldiers, and their bodies are only completed with semi-spiritual armor.
There are still so many spiritual cultivators! No wonder the officers and soldiers on the stroke side can't wipe out this bandit's den, and if they are replaced by generals who have cultivated to ordinary points, they may not really be their opponents.
"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you suddenly attack our cottage?" Among the five people, the fierce man in his forties in the middle was the first to ask, judging by the respect of the others, he should be the owner of the village in the bandit's den.
Tang Yin looked at him coldly and didn't say anything.
"I know that you are not an army that rushed to the city, but just passing through this place, and I have no grievances with you, why do you bother to mobilize troops to attack on a large scale?
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