Zongsheng was very confident that he could defeat the natives, so he arranged the cavalry to the two flanks and launched a general attack at a critical moment.

The natives flocked to it, and after seeing the array of the Song people, someone shouted: "They are prepared!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, a black cloud appeared in the sky, and the leader looked up at this black cloud and muttered, "Isn't the sky blue?" Why are there dark clouds? ”

They had never seen the Great Song Crossbow Array, and they thought it was a dark cloud, until the crossbow arrow pierced into the human body, and the sound came densely, and they remembered to scream.

The leader watched as one of the natives in front of him was hit by three arrows, staggered a few steps, and then fell headlong, and a crossbow arrow landed on the leader's helmet.

He tried to remove his helmet, but the bolt was strong in his skull, and besides, he felt that it was not a fatal wound, so he regained his courage.

But after the second wave of crossbow arrows of the Song people came over, a large blank area instantly appeared on the ground, and countless corpses fell there.

Countless miserable howls made people's hearts tremble more than dark clouds, and at this moment the fierce natives were finally afraid, they were not afraid of life and death struggles, but the other party obviously didn't even charge, and half of them fell.

So many people were killed without even touching people's hair, how can this be beaten? And they still can't believe that someone can make such a dense rain of arrows.

"Attack!"

Zong Sheng pulled out the long knife on his waist and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, the time has come to make meritorious contributions, let us fight in the southwest!" ”

As long as the first wave of natives descended the mountain, as long as their days of descent were better than those in the mountains, those natives would come down the mountain in an endless stream.

Zong Sheng silently thanked Qin Wei, and then pointed his sword forward, and the soldiers behind all began to charge, one by one they were not afraid of death to meet those natives.

After the hand-to-hand encounter, the panicked natives finally breathed a sigh of relief, after all, they were fighting locally, and if they were hand-to-hand, the Song people were not their opponents.

But they didn't know how rich the Great Song was, and the crossbowmen followed closely behind the foot soldiers, raining arrows again with the order.

Zong Sheng used to hide behind Zhe Jizu in Fuzhou to pick up people's heads, but here, he rushed to the front alone.

With the experience of killing the enemy last time, Zong Sheng was able to play it with ease this time, like a brave general.

The civil officials in the rear did not dare to go to war, so they stayed in the camp, and some people got binoculars and talked about the battle while watching.

"Is Zong Chan actually at the front, he is so bold! And he was so brave that he actually killed the enemy, and chopped the native with one sword. ”

The civilian official held up a telescope and reported the battle situation ahead to his colleagues.

"That leader is shouting, he killed one of our sergeants......"

The atmosphere was a little solemn, and everyone raised their hearts, almost none of them had ever killed anyone, let alone gone to battle.

The civil official suddenly became excited again, and shouted loudly: "Zong Chan has gone up!" He rushed to the leader, and the two of them came together...... He's dead! That leader is dead! Zong Chan chopped off his head and was showing off his martial arts! ”

"Wan Sheng!"

The cheers after the capture of the flag came, and some of the civil officials were full of blood and said: "I can't sit still!" Certain...... Kill the enemy too! ”

He drew his long knife and rushed out.

A civil official blinked his eyes, feeling like a wasted person, who could only watch others bravely kill the enemy, while he himself was as timid as a mouse watching from behind.

"I feel like I'm a wreck!"

He pulled out a long knife with some trembling, and roared in a low voice: "Even Zong Xuan can kill the general, but a certain person only dares to shrink his head in the back, and a certain is not a man." ”

"Kill!"

He let out a long howl and rushed out.

At this moment, it was not the era of the eight strands rampant in later generations, and the literati at that time were immersed in articles and poems and could not extricate themselves, and they were physically weak and could not speak.

A civil official was also infected by his colleagues, he trembled and walked forward, took a deep breath, and said, "Everyone, are we men?" I remember that when Pingyang Gong was fighting here, he asked the officials present a word...... Are you men? Do you still have that thing? Are you still considered a Great Song Dynasty? ”

This is the most cruel humiliation of a man, and everyone's faces are red, but they are not ashamed and red, but the blood is boiling red.

"It's a man! It's even more of a Great Song Dynasty! A certain is not afraid of death, and he is not afraid of dying for the country! Fight the enemy! ”

A group of civilian officials rushed forward with swords, leaving the soldiers who stayed behind stunned.

The natives were defeated, and under the combined attack of crossbow arrows and cavalry, the Song army in front was extremely brave, and they were powerless to parry.

And the beheading of the leader was the last straw, the so-called defeat was like a mountain, and the undisciplined natives were defeated in a mess, and they couldn't even retreat.

"Surrender or kill!"

The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty shouted in a broken vernacular, and the natives who were surrounded finally gave up their resistance, threw away their swords one by one, and knelt in place.

This is Zong Sheng, who was covered in blood, came over, he casually threw away the head in his hand, and laughed: "Today's major event is decided!" The southwest is settled! Ha ha! ”

As long as these captives are there, I am not afraid that Huang Yuan will dare to repent, otherwise these dead natives today will be the fate of him and his clansmen.

The natives of this mountain range will gradually come out of the mountains, from mountain people to farmers, make a living from farming, and then integrate into the life of the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

In this way, in a few decades, there will be no more war in the southwest!

The joy of victory filled everyone's hearts, but a few sergeants rushed forward and said: "It's not good to govern it, Yang Zhizhou was captured by the natives......"

Depend on!

The excitement on everyone's faces gradually faded, and they were replaced by strange expressions, everyone was looking at Zong Sheng, and everyone's eyes were wrong.

It's true that this person has the ability, but he is also a real pit!

Last time you cheated Lin Quan, this time you even cheated him, how much hatred does this have, how much hatred does this have? Are you not dead in the heart of the Dead Forest?

Zong Sheng was also very confused, more speechless, looked at the distance angrily, and asked, "Doesn't he have a horse?" And it's the best war horse......"

Zong Sheng swore that he really didn't want to pit Lin Quan this time, and he told Lin Quan clearly before he set off that he was going out this time to let him be bait.

But this person is so unlucky, such a good war horse, he can break out of the encirclement in the blink of an eye, and then ...... Most of those natives are barefoot, you can be caught, who can blame this!

The sergeant was also speechless and said: "Yang Zhizhou was the first to run back, but before he could run far, the war horse Haojiu was shot by the arrows of the natives, and he was captured......"

Zong Sheng was really speechless, covering his face and not wanting to look at him, everyone was also laughing and their bowels were knotted, and later they felt a little unkind, so they endured it one after another.

This person is really unlucky, but it's a pity that Pingyang Gong got that Bo. The lottery has stopped, otherwise Lin Quan's luck may be able to make a lot of money.

Last time, it was Zong Sheng who arranged for the archers to plot against him, which is understandable, saying that Zong Sheng is not authentic, but this time it was the native who shot.

Ma's!

Both times the war horse was shot, who did you offend, Zong Sheng also felt that he was wronged, but he had to carry this pot if he didn't carry it.

Later, he personally led the cavalry to rescue Lin Quan, and those natives did not know that the raid had failed, so they used the pot left by the Song army to cook and eat.

As a result, Zong Sheng and the cavalry were just a surprise attack, so they knelt on the ground with a bowl and asked to surrender, and then Lin Quan, who was rescued, burst into tears and pointed at Zong Sheng and scolded. ωω

"King. Eight. Egg, I'm fighting with you! ”

Lin Quan scolded and was still angry, and directly crashed into Zong Sheng, but where was he Zong Sheng's opponent, he was dodged by Zong Sheng with a dodge.

Bang!

Lin Quan couldn't stop under his feet and hit the tree directly.

Forehead......

It's embarrassing!

Everyone hurriedly helped Lin Quan, who was knocked unconscious, his face was broken, there was a bulging bag on his head, and his face was full of tears......

"Zongsheng...... Zongsheng ...... You...... Lao Tzu won't! Wow! ”

Lin Quan finally collapsed, covered his face and cried, and the people around him were speechless and smiled bitterly, Ma, this person is really unlucky to get home.

Lin Quan cried for a while and was tired, stumbled to his feet, pointed at Zong Sheng with no dissipation, and said, "I want to sue you, and I want to go to Bianliang!" Go to the Imperial Historical Observatory! Shangshu Political Affairs Hall...... Something is wrong! ”

"You've done a meritorious service."

Zong Sheng's words made the official fan Lin Quan shut up.

"I want to sue ......"

Lin Quan suddenly calmed down, and then stood in place.

He swore that he would never have another intersection with Zong Sheng, but later he sent a telegram to the transfer envoy and asked him to continue to work with Zong Sheng.

I can't live this day!

In the wailing of Lin Quan, Huang Yuan led the tribe out of the mountain, and thousands of natives dragged their families down, led by Huang Yuan's father and son.

Zong Sheng also smiled, held his hand and said, "Imperial brother, my brother!" This is the place that Your Majesty has prepared for you, and you will live here from now on. ”

On a vast land, those sergeants were ploughing, the spring was warm, the soil vapor in the field was evaporated, and the mist was misty.

The hill in the distance resembles a stalagmite, which is exceptionally beautiful, and the small river at the foot of the mountain is crystal clear, and schools of fish and shrimp swim slowly through it.

Everything is full of life.

"What is this?"

The natives also grow things, but more often than not, hunting and gathering, and thousands of natives stand there, feeling that everything in front of them is illusory.

Those who remained in the mountains had threatened that they would be surrounded by the Song army, and then captured and killed, or that they would be sent to certain places to be slaves and build roads.

So they were terrified until they saw all this, and when they saw all these beautiful things, they thought it was all so incredible.

Song Jun is actually farming?

And there is no encirclement here at all, and there are no fierce Song people, only orderly houses and square fields.

This...... What a paradise they could never have dreamed of!

"These fields are ready to be sown, and they will be harvested next fall, and the house has been built, brothers, come and see how our new home is!"