Zhao Zhengzhi and his party did not rush forward head-on, because the people who were being chased and killed would rush over brainlessly when they saw the rescuers and scattered their formation.

This is a lesson learned in blood.

They used a scattered outflanking method, and the thirty-six people were divided into two, detouring from the side to the sides of the slang people, and then killing from the flank and rear.

The slang man had no defense at all, and was caught off guard, and seven or eight people were cut down to the ground in the first shot.

When they reacted, what they did was not to resist, but to scatter and flee. But how could Zhao Zhengzhi and his party let them go, chased them up and cut them down one by one, leaving only two alive.

The group of teenagers were also frightened by the sudden change, and stood in place in a daze, until Zhao Zhengzhi came over to ask questions.

"Who are you?"

"We ......," a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl subconsciously wanted to answer.

However, as soon as she spoke, she was stopped by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy next to her, and he said vigilantly: "Who are you?" ”

He was supposed to be the leader, and after he spoke, everyone else stood next to him.

Zhao Zhengzhi looked at the young man with interest and said: "It seems that he is a person who has read books, and his cautious personality is commendable, but his ability to judge the situation is too poor." ”

Seeing that the young man looked at him unconvinced, Zhao Zhengzhi said jokingly: "Delay time with me here, guess who will lose more in the end." ”

The boy's face immediately changed, and he subconsciously looked at the place where the smoke was rising. The others apparently thought of this as well, and their faces turned sad and frightened.

The girl couldn't hold back any longer and said, "My name is Zhao Yao, and this is my brother Zhao Fang...... We are the people who look at the village, and the slang people are attacking our village. ”

"Yes, yes, strong man, please save our village."

"Benefactor, save us."

This group of teenagers talked about everything, and Zhao Zhengzhi's head was bigger.

"Stop." He shouted, and then said to the leading young man, Zhao Fang:

"Tell me how many people there are, where the attack is from, and the terrain around your village."

Zhao Fang said in surprise: "You won't really ......"

Zhao Zhengzhi couldn't wait to pry open his skull to see what was inside: "Every time you say one more nonsense now, one more person will die in your village." ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhao Fang's face, and he didn't dare to say anything more, so he told Zhao Zhengzhi what he knew.

The main thing is to introduce the situation in the village, and the number of slang people and the distribution of troops are not known.

Zhao Zhengzhi was not disappointed, turned around and began to interrogate the two slangmen. It's just a pity that none of them understand the indigenous language, and the slang people don't understand Chinese.

"I can speak slang." Zhao Fang took the initiative to stand up and said.

Zhao Zhengzhi thought that he could find a translator, so he said: "Who else understands slang words?" ”

Zhao Yao also stood up and said, "I will too." ”

Zhao Zhengzhi said: "Okay, interrogate the two of them separately." Ask them how many people there are, how many iron tools there are, and what the arrangement of troops looks like. ”

"Tell them that if there is a difference in their answers, cut off one of their arms."

The teenagers were not intimidated by these murderous words, but were all excited.

Obviously, the harsh living environment in the Lingnan region has cultivated a fierce character that is completely different from that of the people of the Jin Dynasty.

The Jin Dynasty, under the leadership of the scholars, put down the bravery of their ancestors and began to engage in elegance.

Even if the elegance is not pragmatic, men apply grease and powder, eat five stone powder, and despise people who do practical things and are proud of good talk.

It is even more exaggerated than the entertainment industry touting the little fresh meat sissy in the previous life.

The preferences of the scholars directly affected the atmosphere of the people...... When the whole country and ethnic group began to pursue the sissy with elegance as beauty......

In short, the lessons of history are painful.

Those two slang people are not loyal people who would rather die than give in, and they will explain everything after a little scare.

They were from the Daqingshan tribe, and this time they dispatched more than 600 people to attack Wangcun.

The reason is that some time ago, torrential rain broke out in flash floods, and their tribe suffered serious losses, and they wanted to rely on looting to hope for the countryside to recover.

After knowing the general news, Zhao Zhengzhi was even more low on this investigation: "Lin Hong, your group is responsible for taking them to see Brother Xiao Yi and the head of the group, and the others continue to follow me to the village to inquire about the situation." ”

Lin Hong hurriedly said, "Yes, let's go with me." ”

"Huh? Where are we going, this benefactor? Zhao Yao asked.

"Huh...... You'll know when you get there. Lin Hong didn't answer her directly.

He is Da Lin, who followed Zhao Zhengzhi quite well, and became the team leader and managed five people under him.

Because of the previous experience, the mouth is very tight, and almost a word that should not be said will not be confided.

Even though several teenagers were apprehensive, they could only follow him.

It didn't take long to encounter the large army led by Wen Yi.

Seeing these thousands of strong men in uniform and holding weapons, the eyes of the teenagers widened, they had never seen such an elite Han army in their lives.

Wen Yi was also very happy after learning their identities, what he was most afraid of in the war was not knowing any information, and the situation would be much better with a few locals.

Seeing the true strength of the other party with his own eyes, Zhao Fang could only put away even if he had more ideas, and answered all the questions honestly.

The main person to question was Xie Daoyun.

At first, the group of teenagers wondered why a woman said so much, but they soon realized that she was the military commander, not to mention how surprised.

No matter how surprised they were, they couldn't affect Xie Daoyun's thinking.

According to the confessions of these teenagers and the two captives, she quickly sketched a three-dimensional image of the battlefield in her mind and had a preliminary plan for using the troops.

As for whether the plan is feasible, we have to wait for further news from Zhao Zhengzhi.

And Zhao Zhengzhi did not disappoint them, and was already waiting near the battlefield with specific news.

After knowing the arrangement of the slang people's troops, Xie Daoyun said mockingly: "Sure enough, it is a group of uncivilized barbarians, and there is no discipline in arranging the troops, and six hundred people can't fight two hundred people for so long." ”

Although Wen Yi felt that this was a bit discriminatory, he had to admit that there was nothing wrong with what she said.

This group of slang people didn't know how to arrange troops at all, and they rushed forward purely by the number of people, and they didn't have a high level of technology in group fighting.

Xie Daoyun's tactics are very simple, the troops, weapons, etc. are all superior, and the terrain in front is relatively flat, so he does not need any special tactics to directly surround and persuade him to surrender.

"Niu Ben, you take all the way to attack from the south side; Li Zhong led the way to attack from the west; Brother Xiao Yi led a group of men and horses to attack from the east side, and I led a road to attack from the south side. ”

"Yes." Everyone, including Wen Yi, received the order solemnly.

When the battle is about to begin, Wen Yi has to listen to her command.

"We're going too." Zhao Fang's eyes were full of hatred and said: "These slang people often bully us, I want to kill them with my own hands to take revenge." ”

"Nope." Xie Daoyun refused without hesitation: "If an untrained person goes to the battlefield, he will be sent to death." ”

"We are not afraid of death." Zhao Fang said stubbornly.

"Yes, we are not afraid of death, we want revenge." Others said the same.

Xie Daoyun had a little more appreciation in his eyes, but he showed no mercy on his lips: "I don't care if you die or not, but you will drag down my brothers, and I am responsible for them." ”

"......" Zhao Fang and the others were ashamed and angry, but they were helpless.

But there is one person who is different, Zhao Yao looked at her with admiration, this big sister is so powerful.

After the task assignment was completed, Xie Daoyun shouted: "Let's go." ”