"kill"
The swords, guns, swords and shields rushed at a rapid speed, blood sprayed out, stabbing, slashing, poking, stabbing and staggering, leaving each other in the opponent's body. After several battles, the officers and soldiers retreated several times, and the bandit army seemed to be inspired and became more fierce.
"Team 5, enter!"
"Team 6, get ready!"
The corpses were piled up on a small slope at the bottom of the city, and the walls were soaked with blood. Cai Yuanzhen had no expression at this time, but kept conveying orders, not giving the thieves any time to breathe.
Teams of people rushed forward. Half of the reserve positions in the formation were cleared, but the sounds at the core became increasingly silent. Every time they attacked, they could always take away some of the enemy's people. As the enemy shrank, the battle also became smaller. It's getting more and more brutal and bloody.
"This is the real army, this is the art of war." Looking at these, Pei Ziyun understood more and more that whether it is tactics or strategy, calculations can only be made when there is space.
But once it comes to hand-to-hand combat, it actually only comes down to one thing - weapons (firepower) and numbers!
In this kind of fighting situation, you are fighting with people and weapons, and you are constantly killing your lives. Whoever can't stand it will fail.
There was a burst of cheers when they broke through the wall. The enemy was no more than a hundred elite men. Six teams took turns to charge up. Half of them were dead and finally collapsed.
"These people are definitely soldiers!" Cai Yuanzhen said bitterly at this time. With a wave of his hand, another team rushed forward. Jia Ye followed the charge and shouted to kill them.
The screams before death were endless, and streams of blood mist fell like rain. Then, the village door opened, and the officers and soldiers cheered.
"Captured!"
The bandits were killed one by one. Seeing that they could not escape, one bandit knelt down and wailed: "Spare me, I surrender, I surrender..."
One team raised their swords and stabbed them angrily: "You have resisted until now and you still want to surrender, kill me!"
The knife stabbed and blood flew out. The man screamed and crawled on the ground for a while before exhaling his last breath.
Seeing that the situation had been decided, Chen Jin excitedly said to Pei Ziyun: "Sir Pei, this battle is successful, and the Japanese pirates' base has been removed. Tell the governor, he must be very happy, and even the court will reward you!"
"But now, I can surrender."
Pei Ziyun smiled and said nothing after hearing this, but ordered to Cai Yuanzhen: "Since Mr. Chen has said this, he orders the following not to kill anyone who surrenders."
Cai Yuanzhen glanced at Chen Jin coldly and cursed secretly: "This thief official!"
But he could only respond: "Yes!"
At that moment, someone sent an order: "Those who surrender will not be killed; those who surrender will not be killed."
With these words, the resistance inside suddenly weakened. After a while, a corps commander reported: "Sir, only the people in one house are still fighting hard, and there is a Taoist among them. Our soldiers have suffered many casualties. Please give me your instructions."
Pei Ziyun heard this and smiled: "Let's go take a look."
Immediately, under the protection of personal soldiers, I rushed to observe and saw that this mansion had a plaque reading "Dragon King's Mansion". The walls were high and strong, just like a fortress. No wonder it was difficult to get out in a hurry.
Another team reported: "According to the prisoners, this is the bandit leader leading the Japanese pirates to guard the area. There are more than fifty people."
Cai Yuanzhen shouted: "What's the problem? They are all dead thieves. Let's make it happen, collect the oil and fire, throw it in and burn it."
Pei Ziyun was startled and asked, "How can you learn this method?"
"Gong Jie Yuan doesn't know. When we followed the emperor to conquer the world, we encountered stubborn castles and fought like this."
"The city can't be like this, right?" Pei Ziyun observed and asked casually.
"There are too many people in the city to do this, but this is not the case in this village."
"There are not many people in this village, but think about it. How much savings does this guy, known as the Dragon King, have for more than ten years? Wouldn't it be a pity to burn it?" Pei Ziyun looked at it and said lightly.
Cai Yuanzhen suddenly changed his mind, moved slightly, and smiled evilly: "Then let's fight in."
"There is a Taoist inside, but it won't work if you beat him hard like this." Pei Ziyun said, "Give me some armor. I don't need heavy armor, just light armor."
After hearing this, Chen Jin stood up and said, "Mr. Xie Yuangong, as the general of an army, how can you take risks lightly?"
"It's different. Do you think I just said it casually? No, it's the result of my thinking. There was no way to attack the city, but now this Jianfu is useless. It can't be done without fighting. Dozens of people will die if we fight. how many people?"
"Don't forget, there is still a fleet outside, we must preserve some energy."
Pei Ziyun waved his hand and said: "But I am not taking all risks. After I rush in, I immediately open the door and you all rush in when the door opens."
"Yes!" Everyone responded.
Baihu took a step forward and said, "I would like to go with you."
The soldier captain raised his eyebrows: "Me too!"
"Just wait at the door and rush in together. You can't jump up this wall alone. If you climb up the ladder, what's the difference between this and attacking?"
With that said, he put on his armor and gave an order. A passage opened in the middle of the army. Pei Ziyun rushed forward and reached the door. His whole body suddenly jumped up and stepped on the wall. Everyone was shocked. This man Wearing armor all over, he jumped into the air as light as a civet cat, rising up to one and a half feet. This kind of martial arts has never been seen before.
"Who is this person?"
Seeing this man rushing in, with a flash of sword light, five or six people fell down. Fang Zhi's face changed greatly: "Who is this man?"
"This person is Pei Ziyun." A Taoist looked at it carefully and shouted: "Taoists focus their attacks, and martial arts people attack together to kill him."
Pei Ziyun thrust out his sword and cut down one person with the sword. The sword was just a little bit. Immediately, a strange force came from the sword, and blood spurted out. The figure flashed again, and he was killed immediately with a "pop".
Suddenly a group of people came. One of them wore armor and unsheathed his sword. The man and the sword merged into one. The sound of the sword was faint and thunderous. Almost at the same time, several Taoists shouted in unison: "Bind and paralyze!"
Pei Ziyun didn't care, the sword light intertwined sharply, and there was a continuous "clang clang clang" sound. Seeing the Taoist magic hit, all the Taoist talents were overjoyed, the sudden brilliance suddenly faded, and the wind stopped and the thunder ceased.
The figures separated and changed positions.
"Ah..." There was a crack in Fang Zhi's right cheek, and the muscles were turned up. But when you look at his gums, blood is flowing out. The injury is not serious, but it is very dangerous.
"Assholes, you trash." Fang Zhi roared angrily. When he went back to take a look, he saw several Taoists vomiting blood together.
"Idiots, you have forgotten that I have the king's order to protect me." Pei Ziyun shouted: "I asked for the king's order before I attacked. Now that you are attacking with Taoism, you are directly attacking the king's order."
Before he finished speaking, the sword light merged with the human body and rushed forward. Fang Zhi was shocked and retreated, but his speed was not enough. Seeing this, Fang Zhi shouted, finally arousing his blood. Regardless, he swung out the long sword. .
"Zheng Zheng Zheng" kept saying, but Fang Zhi finally couldn't hold on anymore and rolled back sharply. The sword light passed by and hit his chest. His bra split and a bloody mouth appeared.
Fang Zhi was in a state of shock. At this moment, two Japanese pirate warriors arrived. They roared and fell from left to right with a fierce momentum. Either you die or I die.
"Yun Shen Feng Ti!" The people passed by like a stream of light. A warrior rushed forward, took three or four steps, and fell heavily. Another man slashed the air. Before he could turn around, the "zheng" sword jumped up, and the empty door was wide. Open it, the sword light flashes again, and the head flies up.
Fang Zhi took advantage of this and rolled a few feet away. With a "pop" sound, the tip of the sword pierced his throat.
"The Dragon King is dead, the Dragon King is dead." When the people around saw this, they immediately shouted. Some people collapsed and retreated continuously, but some people rushed towards them like crazy tigers, no longer caring about their own safety. I don't know how many weapons were thrown at them to greet them. Go up.
Pei Ziyun screamed and advanced instead of retreating. Wherever he went, blood suddenly appeared, and the three of them fell out. Almost at the same time, their armor shook, and they were finally hit by a sword, which cut through the armor and penetrated them.
"So what if I get hit?"
"I have armor to protect me, and I can teach the Dharma even better—please ask the king to return!"
"Flash Technique!"
A ball of light exploded, and dozens of people couldn't see it. The sword light was strong, and seven or eight people fell out. Those who dared to die died instantly. For a while, many people felt cold in their hearts. Pei Ziyun retreated hurriedly, and said: He slashed at the door fence and the iron fence broke with the sound.
"Boom!" The door was kicked open, and the person who had been prepared shouted and rushed in.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
A large number of soldiers poured in like a tide, and when the remaining people saw this, they finally collapsed. As early as a few quarters of an hour ago, they were all full of fighting spirit and wanted to defend here for a decisive battle, but now, everyone is running away.
"A defeat is like a mountain falling." This word came to Pei Ziyun's mind. No matter how brave you are, if you lose, there is nothing you can do.
"Bring the bow!" Pei Ziyun felt that his body was burning, but it was injured several feet. After a closer look, he saw that the armor was not deep, so he drank immediately.
Someone immediately offered a bow.
Pei Ziyun glanced around and saw a Taoist retreating hastily. He quickly took out an arrow, opened his bow, and the string made a crash.
"Whoosh!" The arrow hit the target through the air, and there was only a "pop" sound, which was the sound of the arrow penetrating flesh and blood.
Thirty meters away, a Taoist priest was struck by an arrow through his heart. Without making a sound, he immediately fell into a pool of blood.
Pei Ziyun took out another arrow, adjusted the angle, discerned the wind direction, and locked onto another target.
The bowstring clanged.
"Pfft, pfft"
Blood spurted out, and a Taoist man fled to one side. The arrow penetrated his brain and came out. Some blood-white things came out. The Taoist man let out a scream and rolled to the ground.
"I surrender, spare me!" A Taoist begged for mercy on his knees.
"Pfft, pfft"
Everyone around was amazed. At this time, the palace was littered with corpses, dripping with blood, and weapons were scattered everywhere. There were not many enemies left. They panicked and ran away, and some even held torches and lit fires everywhere, intending to burn everything down. .
"Those who set fire will be shot to death!" These die-hard elements were attacked and killed one by one.
"I surrender, spare me!" Some people were really desperate, even if they were shot, they still knelt down and begged for mercy. Chen Jin whispered: "Jie Yuangong, it seems that you can accept the surrender."
Everyone looked at it and waited quietly for Pei Ziyun's verdict.
Pei Ziyun smiled and said lightly: "Okay, tie them all up and interrogate them one by one."
"Those who surrender will not be killed, those who surrender will not be killed!" After hearing the order, the soldiers shouted. As soon as these words came out, the enemies in the entire mansion lost their fighting spirit. They all disarmed their weapons and knelt down. The sound of killing gradually subsided.
(End of chapter)