Chapter 20: The Fight Begins

The last group of big bandits is the most cunning, although they are also very fierce, burning and looting everywhere like the worst gang, but they never fight with the official army, so the number of times they are surrounded and suppressed by the official army is also very small.

In addition, this gang of mountain bandits is the most popular among the four families to rob the rich and help the poor and kidnap for ransom, of course, the poor here refer to themselves, this seems to be a group of big bandits who love money very much. I really don't know what the use of these bandits asking for so much money is, do they dare to go out and spend it.

Coincidentally, the last group of big bandits was not far from Zheng Feng's small station, which was about a distance of dozens of kilometers. Before, when Wang Jian was searching, the closest distance to them was less than 20 kilometers.

Therefore, this group of big bandits is Zheng Feng's first target, because they are not only extremely evil, but also very likely to discover Zheng Feng's existence, this possibility is not a good thing now, so they must be eliminated first.

Along with everyone, Zheng Feng also participated in this crackdown on bandits, how to say that it was also the first official action, and of course he, as the commander-in-chief, was going to follow. However, the soldiers are in danger, and he, as the master, naturally can't rush to the front line of the battlefield. They set out early in the morning, and in the evening when the sun was setting west, they came to the outside of the cottage of the big bandits.

Just observing from a distance, this group of people must have a scale of tens of thousands of people, and there are still people standing guard on the high wall. However, Zheng Feng didn't have to worry about commanding the battle, and the generals were divided into two groups, one south and one north, and surrounded the cottage.

Only Zheng Feng was left with two housekeepers and two lobbyists, as well as a small cloth acting as a bodyguard, standing on top of a small mountain not far from this cottage, waiting to visit the ancient battle from a distance of one or two thousand meters.

The first half of the battle was not fierce at all, Zheng Feng and the small mountain where they were still a little lower than the cottage, and they could only see the little bandits standing on the wall, falling down the wall one after another in the first wave of arrow rain. At such a distance, it looks like little fleas falling from above on their own.

Then, there was a burst of 'clang' gongs, and some shouts could be faintly heard, but nothing could be seen, which disappointed Zheng Feng, who had seen the battlefield for the first time, and he thought that there would be some wonderful battle scenes, but he just heard some gongs.

Unlike Zheng Feng's boredom that he couldn't see from watching the fire from the other side, the bandits in this cottage at this time can be said to be like ants on a hot pot, panicking, running around, a chaotic scene.

Originally, this was the time for them to cook, and many people were lighting fires in the large courtyard of the cottage to boil water, and more people were surrounding to brag and fart. The life of a bandit is also quite boring, except for when they go out to do business, they basically stay in the cottage with nothing to do.

These bandits are not an army, they don't have to train often, let alone go on missions, and they can't just go out and hang out in this deep mountain, if they are unlucky and run into a monster, the game will be over. Therefore, most of the time these bandits are boring and frolicking, and many bandits have developed the habit of sleeping when they are full.

And today, the bandits, as usual, are rambling around in the wide courtyard, joking with each other. Suddenly, silently, a rain of arrows fell from the sky. Where have these bandits experienced this, they have never fought against the official army, like this neat salvo is a way of attack that only the regular army can have.

At this moment, these bandits were all in chaos, although the real lethality of this wave of arrow rain was not very big, after all, the two groups of teams only had a total of 20,000 crossbowmen, and they were shooting from the back when they couldn't see anyone. The real bandits who were killed by this wave of arrows should be hundreds of people, and there are less than 1,000 people who were injured by arrows.

However, this is the case on the battlefield, you don't have to get an arrow yourself, as long as you see someone else get an arrow, people will instinctively be afraid. In addition, this time the attack started when the bandits were completely unprepared, and it happened suddenly, not to mention these scattered bandits, even if the ordinary regular army encountered such a surprise attack, it would also be chaotic.

Just as these bandits were panicking, running around like ants on a hot pot, colliding with each other and trampling on each other, the second wave of arrows arrived. After the same 'whooshing' sound and a 'plop' sound, another group of bandits rushed into the street.

However, this second rain of arrows obviously did not have any impact on this chaotic venue. Everyone was already running around, where else could they go, and the bandits were all shouting hoarsely, as loud as they could, as if they were going to use such shouts to drive away their panic. However, the panic will not simply disappear after a few shouts, but these shouts will drown out the sound of the second rain of arrows.

At this time, it is time to reflect the quality of the team, bandits are bandits, especially undisciplined bandits like this gang. Once there is chaos, it will be difficult to control the situation, everyone will take care of their own affairs, each will run their own way, and no one will take care of anyone.

Before the second rain of arrows fell, the bandit leader, who reacted relatively quickly, came out with a big gong, and while striking the gong vigorously, he vigorously told everyone not to mess around and find a place to hide. However, no matter how the leader shouted, the bandits still messed up as they wanted.

It's like when there's a fire, everyone wants to run for their lives, but the exit is so big, everyone wants to squeeze through it desperately, and they don't want to give way to others. As a result, everyone is huddled together, and no one can get out. Obviously, as long as everyone is not chaotic and lines up in accordance with the order, they can go out, but at this time, it is often crowded with people and trampled on people, so that no one can run.

At this time, it is useless to talk about any theory and reason, not all people are soldiers, let alone robots, when encountering things, the vast majority of people will be chaotic, even if a small number of people can still maintain their sanity, but it will not play any role in the chaotic crowd. Therefore, when there is a fire or something, the number of people who are crushed and trampled to death is often far more than the number of people who are burned to death by fire.

At this time, this is the case in this cottage, the bandits collide with each other, and no one will give way to anyone, and ordinary people will not give way, let alone these unobedient bandits. Luckily, this is not a closed space, and there are places to hide everywhere, otherwise, I'm afraid that just this rain of arrows will be able to clear out all the little bandits.

It was in this large and wide courtyard, when the bandits were all looking for a place to hide, that it was also after the third wave of arrows rained. Thousands of bandits were killed and wounded, and were shot by arrows in this short period of time.

After the third wave of arrow rain ended, the generals commanded the team to surround the cottage, and the war in this world was still very different from Zheng Feng's previous life. The people of this world have strong personal force, and they don't need to besiege the city for months or even years at every turn like the ancient times in Zheng Feng's previous life.

As the team approached the wall, the generals of the two teams in the north and south launched a medium-range attack almost simultaneously. Martial artists can release the energy in their bodies when they are at the fourth level, so the title of this level will have a big character, and now several generals are above level six, and the energy attacks released will naturally be.

Only two rumbling voices could be heard, and large clouds of smoke and dust were rising in one place in the front and back of the cottage. Zheng Feng watched from a distance, he felt that the attack ability of these generals could almost be regarded as a heavy tank, but wasn't it, the destructive power of a sixth-level martial artist was enough to leave a ten-meter diameter pit on the big stone, plus it could release energy attacks from a distance, it was basically a humanoid tank.

In fact, a heavy tank weighs fifty or sixty tons, and a sixth-level hero consumes 500,000 tons of metal, which can produce materials for tens of thousands of tanks. I really don't know how the little bodies of these heroes fused those metals into them.

Thinking of this, Zheng Feng reached out and touched his body again, his current physical fitness was level three, and he also consumed four hundred tons of grain and one hundred tons of metal when he was promoted. Every time he thought of this situation, Zheng Feng would feel incredible, his current weight was only fifty kilograms at best, and he really didn't know where the resources used to strengthen himself were integrated.

Just when Zheng Feng sighed at the wonder of the creatures, the battlefield on the other side of the cottage finally had a little taste. His men finally had their first conversation with the people of this world.

I saw that at the location of the gate of the cottage that had been blown up beyond recognition, a bandit holding a huge white flag, walked out of the smoke and dust that had not yet dispersed, and shouted something loudly. Although Zheng Feng couldn't hear what this person was shouting because of the distance, at this time, he could guess it, either he came out to negotiate or he came out to surrender.

Zheng Feng put a hand on his forehead, so that in the light of the setting sun, he watched from a distance as the representative of the bandit walked out of the cottage. He felt that these bandits were really useless, and they hadn't started to fight yet, so they ran out to negotiate, didn't they say that the bandits were all outlaws, and they couldn't see the fierceness at all.