Chapter Seventy-Nine: Bi Chun turned his back

These thieves followed Fan Xiwen for most of the night, and they didn't have much physical strength left, and they were all supported by a belief there. At this time, as long as one army stops their attack slightly, then these bandits will be completely turned into lambs to be slaughtered.

Fan Xiwen also knew this, so he said to Bi Chun. When cooperating, the two sides said that they didn't want a share of the credit Fan Xiwen, and now Fan Xiwen took the initiative to help him get credit, how could Bi Chun be unwilling? I don't say I will raise my limbs in favor, but I will definitely raise my hands in favor.

Bi Chun pretended to be indifferent and nodded, this is completely to save face. For what? It's not that I don't want Fan Xiwen to look down on it. With the group of old soldiers under him, Fan Xiwen really didn't want to give him this face.

"First use the crossbow to snipe the enemy, and then send troops to destroy the will of the enemy." Fan Xiwen waved his hand at the guards behind him, but inadvertently revealed something exciting, a crossbow.

When Bi Chun heard Fan Xiwen say the word crossbow, his eyes suddenly lit up, this thing is completely a controlled product, not something that ordinary people can have. Bi Chun's army didn't even have the qualifications to be equipped with repeating crossbows, and now when he heard that Fan Xiwen, a businessman, was actually equipped with repeating crossbows, he was upset for a while, and he only thought about how to snatch Fan Xiwen's repeating crossbows.

This Bi Chun is the brother-in-law of Shanyang County Commander, and he has always been a sideways figure in Shanyang County, and now he is a county lieutenant, so he has long been unaware of the height of the sky. Don't even think about how the person who can get the almost formed repeater will be an ordinary person? Besides, even if you want to kill people and sell goods or buy and sell by force, you must at least have a certain amount of strength, just with the group of old soldiers behind you, it is really difficult to say what "good things" will fall on Bi Chun.

Bi Chun didn't think about this, and with his pig's brain, which was lost by wine, he wouldn't care about these at all. In my heart, as long as it is red-eyed, I must get my hands on it, squinting my red and swollen eyes, I don't know what I'm thinking?

It's just that Bi Chun didn't know that his actions had already been seen by others, especially when the greedy eyes narrowed, Guo Jia knew what Bi Chun wanted to do. Thinking without a trace, Xu Chu nodded and then looked at Bi Chun, Guo Jia and Xu Chu stayed for a long time, and there was quite a tacit understanding between the two. Seeing Guo Jia like that, Xu Chu slowly approached Bi Chun and put Bi Chun under his control.

At this time, Fan Xiwen didn't know that he had been remembered by someone, and was busy directing the guards to carry out the final strangulation of the bandits.

A hundred repeating crossbows, pouring arrows desperately, a tight blockade entangled the thieves who wanted to rush up. The leaders of the bandits who rushed to the front managed to dodge a few crossbow attacks, but in the end they really had no choice but to hide behind and wave their flags and shout cheers.

Because of the blockade of the crossbow guards, the thieves did not make progress on the offensive, and the morale that had been gathered because of the last battle was slowly dissipating. "Kill." Seeing that the time was almost up, Fan Xiwen hurriedly commanded the guards to kill him. The 100 guards all ran with their swords and the advantage of the hillside, rushing down the hill like crazy horses, and the scene looked quite terrifying. The bandits standing below and waiting for death no longer had the courage to continue fighting, and the three hundred thieves were also demoralized when they saw this scene, and they passively raised their knives in their hands, looking around blankly and at a loss.

"Kill, kill me, if you don't kill them, it's us who die." Where is the leader of the cottage shouting loudly, yes, if you don't kill them, you will be killed, but can you kill them? Now if you have no strength or strength, if you want to have momentum, it seems that there is no possibility of survival.

This time, the agitation of the leaders of the cottage did not have much effect, on the contrary, many thieves threw away their weapons and joined the bandits who were running away. This result is a little unacceptable, but it did happen, and at this time, even the stupid people know that the general trend is gone. It's just that where can these people flee to, the retreat has been sealed with stones by the officials and soldiers, and it will take at least a day to open the stones, which is enough time for the officers and soldiers to chop these bandits one by one.

Although many people escaped, there were still many people who persisted, but there were not many of them, just more than a hundred. They raised their knives in their hands and stood in place, like statues, waiting for the guards to rush down.

The running speed of the guards is extremely fast, and they have already been killed in a while, looking at the bandits who have lost their ability to resist, the guards will not be soft, their swords are raised, and they all beckoned to the bandits. Then the impact formed by running down was wrapped in an indomitable momentum, and the long swords in the hands of the guards smashed into the thieves' defenseless bodies like chopping vegetables. The thieves lost in terms of weapons, armor, and momentum, and this was a battle without much suspense.

Listen to the wind roaring, the trumpet sounding, and the blood flying in the heavens and the earth.

It's just that no one is touched by this, no one is moved by the flying of blood. In the troubled times, the most ruthless is human beings, and the most worthless is human blood, as long as those big landlords are willing, they can dye a good piece of fertile land red at any time. At this time, Fan Xiwen felt that he was a ruthless big landlord, the group of thieves under the mountain was a group of lambs to be slaughtered, and the guards were the sharp blades that sharpened the knives. It's just that Fan Xiwen didn't feel much guilt, every successful superior is stepping on countless dry bones, and troubled times naturally have rules for troubled times, that is, killing.

The guards didn't care whether the battle was symmetrical or not, and the order they received was to rush down and finish off the enemy, where would they think about anything else. Using the most direct method, the bloody blade directly sank into the thief's stomach. The unprecedentedly powerful impact brought a domineering force to the sword, and the sword that was raised to the blocking bandit broke after encountering the guard's sword. The manpower holding the knife was a little bit stronger, and the tiger's mouth was shocked and bleeding, and the lucky person just couldn't hold the knife steadily and was knocked out.

With just one move, the bandits' resistance was beaten to the point that they didn't have a temper, and it can be said that they left a heavy shadow in the hearts of the bandits.

The bandits who have no resistance are still enemies until Fan Xiwen gives any latest instructions, and they must be as ruthless as the heavy snow in winter, and they must not be soft at all. Without giving the enemy a chance to react, the Kinemon once again raised his sword.

"Wait." Guo Jia's voice sounded, and his tone was very steady, as if he had been waiting for everyone here for a long time. It's just that the voice is very abrupt, and the swords in the hands of some of the guards have already stabbed at the bandits, and suddenly listening to Guo Jia's shout, his hand is biased, and the blade of the sword is stabbed at other places. Of course, these places are still the body parts of the bandits, if Guo Jia and so on give the bandits a chance to fight back, all the guards will suffer disasters, so it's not good. The guards who had not yet fallen changed their mortal moves and placed their swords on the necks of their enemies.

"Sir, why is that?" Fan Xiwen asked a little puzzled.

"Childe, there are still a lot of porters missing in those boxes we brought, and if we kill them, we will have to trouble these guards to help." At this time, Fan Xiwen's identity was the principal of the caravan, a rich son, not a Le'an county commander. Therefore, it was quite inconvenient to say anything, so I changed the name. Guo Jia's words made Fan Xiwen a little confused.

However, Fan Xiwen misunderstood, the combat effectiveness of these three hundred bandits is not comparable to that of ordinary county soldiers, Fan Xiwen thought that Guo Jia wanted to subdue these three hundred men and horses by himself, so he nodded and said; "Yes, yes, all of them will be taken into custody." The latter sentence was addressed to the guards below who were also at a loss.

On the one hand, Guo Jia really wanted Fan Xiwen to subdue these three hundred thieves, and on the other hand, he wanted to force Bi Chun to show his fox tail.

At this time, there are only a hundred guards with Fan Xiwen with him, and if Bi Chun wants to kill people and sell goods, this time is the best. As long as Bi Chun suddenly makes trouble and takes down Fan Xiwen in one fell swoop, then everything will be done.

"Childe, what do you mean?" Bi Chun saw that Fan Xiwen had taken it upon himself to capture the more than 300 thieves without his consent, and the murderous aura in his heart suddenly blaze, and his tone was also full of dissatisfaction.

"Oh, that's right, we still lack a few porters to push that cart, so I borrow a few captives from adults, I don't think adults will mind." The unbeatable tone in Bi Chun's words, Fan Xiwen naturally heard it, even in terms of official position, he was still a little older than Bi Chun, Fan Xiwen really didn't take Bi Chun in his eyes, so his tone was quite calm.

"So can you think that you are colluding with bandits? They were all arrested and all their weapons confiscated. Bi Chun listened to Fan Xiwen's tone very calmly, and his heart was even more annoyed, so the tail that had been hidden was exposed.

This is not the end, Bi Chun actually bullied Fan Xiwen for being weak. Looking at Fan Xiwen's weak figure, Bi Chun felt that he was a soft persimmon. Although Bi Chun didn't know the famous saying that persimmons should be pinched softly, it did not prevent Bi Chun from making a move on Bi Chun. Bi Chun also spent time in the army before becoming a county lieutenant, although he was corroded by wine over the years, but the foundation is still there. As soon as the words came out, the person ran straight towards Fan Xiwen, and he didn't know when the sword had been taken out.