Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Standing on a soil slope, Zhang He couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw the bandits approaching in the distance.

This is the most ferocious bandit in the legends of many coolies?

They were all in ragged clothes, skinny and skinny, with all kinds of weapons in their hands. Although they came all the way in a mighty way, they didn't have any organization and discipline, and there was no formation. The formation was scattered, just like a mess.

In the team, there were still some teenagers and children chasing and fighting with each other, shouting, laughing, cursing, and crying, mixed with some obscene words to moles women. Is this considered an outing?

The only difference between this group of bandits and other refugees is that they have more people, and they have a few more lives in their hands.

A few people who looked like bandit leaders were surrounded by many bandits and walked in the front to show off their might, looking very proud.

"Ma Gan, you lead the cavalry to rush in from the side, you don't want to kill many people, just make the opponent mess up."

"Yes!"

Zhang He had only 20 cavalry under his command, and there were 20,000 to 30,000 people on the opposite side, but Ma Gan took the order without any hesitation at this time.

Looking at the back of Ma Gan leaving, Zhang He vaguely remembered the first time he met the bandits in Qifeng Mountain, Ma Gan was trembling but pulling Fat Hu desperately.

Zhang He saw Ma Gan leading the cavalry team on the slope, and soon appeared on the left side of the bandits.

They were not in a hurry to charge, but galloped back and forth sideways, firing rounds of arrows.

Although there are many bandits, there are no cavalry, and few of them can shoot arrows. The bandits on the left can only stare blankly and be shot.

If it is a well-trained army, even in the face of arrow rain, the formation cannot be disordered, but the bandits do not have this quality. They have no formation in the first place, and everyone walks casually.

If the arrow shoots over, then dodge.

So the bandits on the left began to hide in the crowd, and then everyone on the left rushed to the center, and soon there was a stampede inside the bandits, shouting and cursing constantly.

"What happened to the left?"

"I don't know, wow, everyone else is pushing this way, so I'm pushing too."

"Ah! Who pushed me?"

"Who stepped on me!"

"Don't squeeze!"

"Don't step on it! Who can give me a hand!"

Crowded and trampled on each other, the bandits on the left are already in a mess.

At this moment, the running twenty cavalry took advantage of the confusion and charged away from the left side towards the bandits.

At this time, the bandits on the flanks had already fallen into chaos. Facing the cavalry who suddenly rushed in front of them, everyone's first reaction was to turn around and run away.

Of course, there are also a few brave people who want to rise up and resist, but at this time in a crowded crowd, it is good to ensure that you will not be trampled on.

The few lucky enough to stand in front of the cavalry were either knocked down by the horse or beheaded by the cavalry.

These twenty cavalrymen were all masters trained by Zhang He at the earliest time. Everyone practiced martial arts, and they were not invincible to a few ordinary bandits.

The 20-man cavalry squad felt as if no one was in the middle of the chaotic bandits. Heads and stumps were scattered along the way, and blood was spattered.

The cavalry collision aggravated the fear in the hearts of the bandits, and they crowded around to cause even greater chaos.

With the savage charge of the cavalry, the chaos among the bandits spread to the surrounding area, and the scope became wider and wider.

Several big leaders of the bandits were walking at the front of the team to show off their might, when they suddenly found that there was chaos on the flanks.

For a while, I can only yell loudly here.

"Stop them!"

"kill!"

"Kill them all!"

It's a pity that these bandit chiefs are so big, it's the first time to command tens of thousands of people, and they are still in the stage of accumulating experience with their lives.

Although he shouted at the top of his lungs, he didn't have any maneuverability. Who should he let go? How to kill? Who advances and who retreats?

So after he yelled,

On the contrary, the bandit group became even more chaotic. People from other places rushed to the flank where the cavalry was, and the people on the flank were fleeing again.

This time, people were crowded, people trampled, and more people were trampled to death and injured than the cavalry beheaded.

"What a mob!"

Zhang He was still standing on the slope, seeing that the formation of the bandits was in disarray, he ordered Fugui around him:

"You lead two hundred guards to fight from the front. Remember, no matter what, the formation must not be disordered."

"Obey!" Fugui took the order and turned around and strode away.

"My lord, what about me?" Fat Hu felt a little anxious when he saw that everyone else had tasks, but he was fine.

Zhang He glanced at him, "Don't worry, after Fugui and the others kill them, you and the remaining 5000 coolies will cover up and kill them."

"Young master, then I will prepare now, so as not to delay the matter." Fat Tiger received the task and ran away with a big ring knife on his shoulder.

The 5,000 coolies were led by ten old guards, and the main thing to let Fat Tiger pass was to pass on a message.

If a team of thousands of people is handed over to an eight or nine-year-old child, he will not be at ease.

At this time, Fugui below led two hundred guards, forming a dense array, with sword and shield soldiers in the front row, followed by two rows of spearmen.

Although these two hundred people have all been replaced by recruits, and they all practiced "Thirteen Swords of Chasing Souls and Death", they have already started martial arts, and with the usual strict training, their combat effectiveness is naturally much stronger than that of bandits.

Two hundred people attacked the bandit group of 20,000 to 30,000 from the front, facing a hundred times the enemy, although there were various emotions such as nervousness and fear in their hearts, they were still able to advance in strict accordance with the formation during the drill.

When they came into contact with the bandits, the front row members could only mechanically put wooden shields in front of them to block the attacks from a few bandits.

"kill!"

Following Fugui's loud shout, the two rows of pikemen straightened up their pikes and stabbed forward as usual in training.

"Puff puff... ah ah!"

Immediately, there was the sound of guns piercing into the flesh, the screams of bandits, and the collision of soldiers in the front line, but the guards just stabbed forward mechanically.

The bandits were already chaotic and crowded together, but now they were killed by the guards forcefully, and they were even more hopeless.

"There are only a hundred of them, and they all follow me! Kill... ah!"

Seeing this, a bandit leader brandished a big knife, entangled with a group of bandits, and rushed towards the guards, but before he finished his harsh words, a column of blood spurted out, and their heads flew high.

Fu Gui cut off the head of the gangster with a single knife, and then led the guards to continue killing.

Seeing that the bandit leader was instantly killed with a knife, the fighting spirit that had just been raised by the rest of the bandits was disintegrated again.

At the same time, ten phalanxes composed of 5,000 coolies also slowly pressed towards the bandits.

"Run away!"

I don't know who was the first to take the lead. Anyway, with the demonstration effect, the others followed suit.

An army of 20,000 to 30,000 bandits quickly collapsed under this series of premeditated attacks.

This is the difference between the ordinary mob and the professionally trained army.

If they fight alone, they may all have a bloody spirit, but tens of thousands of people gather together, without training, without organizational discipline, and lack of effective command, no matter how many people there are, they are just a mess.

If this group of bandits wanted to develop a powerful fighting force, they had to fill it with a lot of human lives.

In the era of cold weapons, once the team breaks up, it is a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The guards and the coolie army went all out to chase and kill them, and they took this battle as a training opportunity, and this group of bandits was their first sharpening stone.

The defeated bandits were only concerned about running for their lives at this moment, and dropped the objects in their hands that were in the way.

The army of Heishui Town only chased for a few miles, and Zhang He had sent an order to stop advancing, to clean up the battlefield where he was, and to pack up the spoils all over the ground.