Zhuo Junyi led the people to run to Qingshan Village, counting the battle damage while running.

What made him feel strange was that after fighting for so long, hundreds of people fell, and not a single one was killed.

However, if the injuries are serious, there are broken hands and feet.

For the Shenji Battalion, this is already very restrained.

Zhuo Junyi thought to himself, this may be the blessing that the big boss said.

They gathered the Liukou, formed a bandit, named Qingshanzhai, and wandered in the mountains of Jizhou County.

They only take the money, food and grass of passers-by, and basically do not harm the innocent.

In the words of the big boss, there is a way to steal, and being a thief is forced to do something out of desperation.

When the world is peaceful in the future, even if the government asks them to settle the account, they will not be hacked to death with random knives.

It's about leaving yourself behind.

Today, Zhuo Junyi encountered a strong enemy and dispatched most of the cottage centaurs, but he was beaten by fifty of the opponent's head rats, but the other party did not hurt their lives.

Zhuo Junyi admired the young official.

Obviously, that person is also a reasonable and bottom-line person.

It's not easy to meet such a person in troubled times.

Qingshanzhai does not have much reputation in Jizhou, and the total number of people is about 1,500.

In today's environment, there are thousands of rogues in Dongze outside, and more than 1,000 people are indeed few.

This cottage is not rich, compared with the wind and thunder village, it is simply a world of difference.

The cottage is very simple, it is built around a ruined temple on the mountain.

And this ruined temple is the best earthen wall building in the cottage, and the rest of the buildings are made of wood, fortunately, it can also shelter from the wind and rain.

"I'm back, boss."

Zhuo Junyi ran into the ruined temple.

I saw a tall woman with a slightly dark complexion in the ruined temple, roasting a hare on the bonfire.

She took the hare down and tore off a rabbit leg and threw it to Zhuo Junyi.

"Thank you for your hard work." The woman laughed.

The woman had a huge scythe beside her, which did not match her size.

She was dressed plainly, her hair tied back behind her head, but she looked a little chivalrous.

Zhuo Junyi took the rabbit leg, but didn't eat it.

He lowered his head, as if there was something unspeakable.

"What's wrong? Is this vote done? How many things did you loot and come back?" The woman asked.

"No, no...... We, we lost." Zhuo Junyi said.

"Lost? Didn't the spies say that there were only fifty people on the other side? You took a thousand men out and lost?" The woman asked.

"Yes, I did lose the fight...... Zhuo Junyi replied.

The woman quickly stood up and asked a little solemnly, "What about the dead and wounded?"

She was very concerned about the casualties of her subordinates.

Because the people she summoned were basically personally selected by her, Zhuo Junyi and several henchmen. It's not a madman.

These brothers are all because they are like-minded, so they gathered together, just to mix a bite to eat.

Every time a person dies, the woman will be very distressed.

"There weren't any deaths, most of them were only slightly injured, and a dozen or so brothers had their hands and feet broken." Zhuo Junyi replied.

"It's good that no one is dead...... Wait, fifty people on the other side, 1,000 of you, lost the battle?" The woman asked again.

"Well, I did lose, and I lost very badly. We had little to do against them. It didn't even hurt any of them." Zhuo Junyi said.

The woman squinted slightly, gasping.

A thousand against fifty people, not only defeated, but not even hurt one of the other party?

The combat effectiveness of the other party is somewhat exaggerated, right?

Even if it is a real army, if there are only fifty people, it will never

Maybe a thousand people, right?

Although they are bandits and their equipment is very poor, the brothers they selected are all strong and strong, and some of them have strength.

Is this the gap?

But this gap is inevitably too big, right?

"The other side is a regular army, and it seems to be a heavy infantry fight. But they didn't wear heavy armor, they all traveled lightly." Zhuo Junyi said.

Heavy infantry is basically one of the most valuable forces in an army, and belongs to the personal soldiers of the general in the army.

If fifty heavy foot soldiers really came, and under the premise of being fully armed, it was not impossible for them to break through the defense line composed of fifty people with a thousand people.

But if the opponent is lightly armed, they will not be able to break through the opponent's defense?

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good that no one is dead. Damn, is there such a big gap between us and the regular army?" The woman stared.

If the gap is really so much, what should they do if they are swept away by the regular army?

"Big boss, they have such strong combat power, I suspect that they are the personal soldiers of the Qinghe Cui clan." Zhuo Junyi said.

"Got on the big landlord's head?" The woman muttered.

……

"My lord, I found out, this group of bandits is entrenched on a mountain less than ten miles away from us in the bureau, and the number is not much, about fifteen hundred." Xu Ersan said hurriedly.

"Let's go, meet them for a while." Su Xuan got up and said.

"Yes! The whole army obeyed the order and surrounded the green hill village!" Xu Er said loudly.

The Shenji Battalion immediately extinguished the fire, then got on the horse and ran to Qingshan Village.

Soon after, the Shenji Battalion rushed to the outside of the Qingshan Village camp.

Fifty people lined up in a line, so blatantly lined up outside the cottage.

"Ershi, shout." Su Xuan said.

"Okay!"

Xu Ershou took a step forward and said loudly, "Listen, the people inside, you have been surrounded! Lay down your arms, disarm and surrender without killing! If you resist stubbornly, there is only one way to die!"

Almost everyone inside the cottage heard the shouting.

The woman instantly turned her head to look outside the ruined temple, reached out and grabbed the huge scythe.

"What's going on?" The woman said coldly.

"Oh no, they're chasing you!" Only then did Zhuo Junyi react.

He ran back to the cottage directly, but he didn't expect the other party to follow.

A thousand of them can't beat each other's fifty people, so can they add another five hundred to beat each other?

It's absolutely impossible.

"Big boss, we're not opponents, run!" Zhuo Junyi said.

"Humph! Gather all the troops, and Lao Tzu will personally meet these so-called regular armies!" The woman said coldly.

She copied the sickle, and when she came to the entrance of the village, she saw the comer.

The man was on a horse, short in stature, and looked very disagreeable.

The man behind him was dressed in a coarse cloth robe, and he looked like he was their leader.

"Xu Qinghuan, the big boss of Laozi Qingshan Village, who is coming, report your name!" The woman said aloud.

Xu Ershou took a step forward and looked at the tall woman with a somewhat dark complexion.

He grinned and said, "Girl, have we met somewhere?" I seem to know you?"