Later generations recorded that only one sentence was used when the Fang Qifo Righteous Army fought with the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty.

——In the first month of the third year of Xuanhe, Shang Wu died in the Seven Buddhas of the Huzhou Great Thief Army.

Under the penmanship of the Spring and Autumn Period, a lot of bloody wind and rain were covered up in just one sentence. And on the same day, Lu Yuan's army was indeed very abrupt to meet Fang Qifo's army, when the warriors were resting in the field, it happened that Fang Qifo led the righteous army north, and the two sides first passed through the scouts in the place in the book.

The scouts of the martial arts are all the elites of the martial soldiers, and after weighing, the team quickly made a decision and quickly wiped out the other party's scouts.

The scouts of Fang Qifo's army did not return on time, letting them know that there was a situation ahead!

With both sides on alert, this turned straight into an encounter.

Fang Qifo side is so powerful, farmers and workers all over the country look at the scenery, in a short period of time, it has a scale of hundreds of thousands of people, so far, the army may have hundreds of thousands of people, plus the belief in Manichaeism, with believers as the core of the fanatics are not afraid of death, the ordinary officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty are not opponents at all......

According to previous information, when the fanatical believers in the Fangla army launched a charge, they held bamboo poles, hoes and other weapons, and some began to charge with a stone in their hands......

The blade easily sliced through the body and cut off the limbs...... But the believers were still full of fanaticism, roaring, and rushing forward without fear.

At that moment, they were more terrible than the beasts.

Because even if they fall, they will hold your leg and bite down on the next bite.

That kind of ruthless fanaticism, where can ordinary people resist?

Therefore, Fang La's army has been invincible so far.

Shang Wushu soon met the army that was called the Righteous Army everywhere, which should not be called an army at all, and it might be more appropriate to call it a refugee. In that army, the soldiers were dressed in rags, and the few who were well-dressed were cowered back, brandishing weapons to drive the refugees into a charge.

In the back, some priests dressed in red hats on a white background and red hats waved their staffs and cast spells......

A golden red circle of light fell on the group of refugees, and as a result, the refugees who had been looking sad suddenly became energetic, their blood and qi surged, their faces were full of fanaticism, and they roared and rushed towards Shang Wushu.

Shang Wushu seemed to be a little confused, but he did it like this?

No formation, no discipline......

Rush up and send you to death?

Shang Wu was beaten, and many non-commissioned officers and corps commanders looked behind them a little bewildered, as if they wanted to ask Lu Yuan's opinion.

Lu Yuan just had a cold face and didn't speak.

He naturally saw that this group of refugees had been bewitched by the Manichaean priests' spells, which were rooted in incense wishes, and the level was not high, but the range and effect of the spells were very significant, and those bewitched refugees were intoxicated and could not extricate themselves.

They are already outcasts, outcasts used to consume the physical strength and morale of officers and soldiers.

Lu Yuan's eyes were deep, and his senses of Manichaeism were one point worse.

Shang Wu is very fierce.

There is no doubt about that.

But they didn't seem to have cut the unarmed refugees with the knives in their hands, just when the warriors hesitated, a column of warriors came out, they did not hold knives, shields, guns and spears, they were carrying short spears with blades on both sides, although there were only 100 warriors in this column, but these 100 people were the choice of warriors!

The chief non-commissioned officer is a native of Hedong named Li Xin, who was born into a family of generals.

This person himself is a brave soldier in the Western Army, he is never afraid to charge into battle, and he is also outstanding in martial arts, and his spear-throwing skills shock the whole army, so Lu Yuan specially approved the formation of a selection of fronts for charging into battle.

Li Xin is a taciturn person, but he is extremely careful and thorough.

In this situation, if Shang Wushu continues to hesitate, he will be overwhelmed by this wave of refugees, resulting in casualties!

The goal of the warriors is to be a victorious army, an undefeated army!

This sense of honor has long been engraved into the heart of the lack of a martial soldier, but they have met such a fanatical but weak army, and they can't adapt to it for a while, but Li Xin doesn't care so much, and now in his opinion, the redundancy of the martial soldier is above all else.

So he stepped up.

"Pick the striker!"

"Whoa!"

Hundreds of people rushed out of the ranks, each of them carried six iron short spears behind them, each iron spear weighed seven pounds, after Li Xin ordered, a hundred selectors neatly untied the iron spears behind their backs, one by one inserted on the ground, they moved leisurely, unhurried, and when the refugees rushed to a hundred steps away from the front selection, Li Xin roared!

"Throw!"

"Drink!"

Hundreds of people shouted angrily, pulled out their spears and threw them, and in an instant, the iron spears flew together, and the dull sound of breaking the sky sounded, and then the aggressive sound sounded, and those who could be picked out by Li Xin were all soldiers with extraordinary strength, and the iron spears thrown out in a hundred steps were powerful and heavy, and those men didn't even have rattan armor and bamboo armor on them!

The iron spear fell from the sky, and many Fangla refugees were directly pierced by the iron spear!

Some iron spears even have two or even three people with one spear......

This wave alone is enough to kill and injure nearly 300 people in the local area, if it is a normal army, this wave alone can defeat the morale of the other party, but that group of refugees turned a blind eye...... Li Xin's expression did not fluctuate, no matter how fanatical a refugee is, he is just a refugee. He calmly continued to order.

"Throw!"

"Buzz!"

The muffled sonic boom continued, and the group of refugees fell again, but they didn't even have the slightest fear. Li Xin continued to order, until the five iron spears were thrown, and the group of refugees had fallen nearly a thousand, and the refugees who could be affected by the spell were like living terrifying zombies, with no intention of stopping.

Soon, the warriors came to their senses, the sword and shield soldiers were on top, and the archers were ready...... All the classes work together to become a simple and efficient killing machine.

As Li Xin thought, no matter how fanatical a refugee is, he is only a refugee.

In front of the well-equipped and powerful warriors, they are even inferior to beasts. Because the attacks of the warriors are often fatal with one hit!

And their sophisticated equipment also made it impossible for the fallen fanatics to inflict harm on the warriors.

are both soldiers, and they don't have to show mercy when they fight each other.

- But these fallen may still be farmers a few days ago, and they are still in the hot pit with their wives and children at home.

And now they are here forever.

At the beginning, they were a little unbearable, but when they killed later, they calmed down and saw too many slashing people...... It is indeed numb.

Shang Wu's bulldozer passed over on his legs, while Li Xin took advantage of the chaos to take the front team around the battlefield and come to the side of the battlefield.

From here, you can see that there is an altar erected in the middle of the Chinese army of the Seven Buddhas, and the sun and moon totems are placed on the altar, and the incense and wishes are scattered from it, linking with every believer, manipulating the minds of those fanatical believers. And in front of the altar, the three priests were casting spells, and looking at the clothes on their bodies, it was obvious that their status was not low.

Li Xin took the iron spear from behind his back and shook it in his hand, he stared in the direction where the priest was, his eyes as sharp as a falcon......