She Song

Chapter 124 Stepping on the Moon to Meet the Enemy
Afterwards, according to the survivors of the [-] confidants who guarded Fu Jin, they encountered an extremely terrifying scene when they attacked the Hanji South Camp in the wilderness in the evening.

Black shadows like countless ghosts, waving shining short blades, quickly assassinated everyone who stood in their way.

The big man at the head was walking like flying, and he was holding blades in both hands, slashing left and right, like a butterfly flying through the flowers.

Every time a cold light flashed, blood spattered, and after one comrade fell down one after another, there were continuous screams of pain.

This is not a human being, but a demon from hell!
Can't stop!
Therefore, our soldiers on the periphery could only hide far away.

……

When screams rang out behind him, Fu Jin turned around indifferently, only to see dozens of colorful figures attacking his escorts.

These people's fighting skills are extremely fierce, and they often kill and injure their subordinates in just a few seconds.

The number of 200 personal guards is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Who are these people?

He intuitively felt that someone was watching him, and he followed his feeling and saw that Dong Xiaoyi was coming towards him like a sharp knife cutting through tofu.

Fu Jin shouted: "The enemy is attacking, stop them!"

But he subconsciously lay on his horse and fled towards Nanying with all his strength.

There were more than 100 Fu Jin's guards left. Only then did they realize that Han Ji's personal guards had terrifying combat power. Killing people was like mowing grass, and they suddenly panicked.

As Fu Jin's core supporters, they were usually extremely arrogant, but during the peace years, except for Jin Mingchi's martial arts exercises, they had few opportunities for actual combat.

Suddenly seeing the murderous opponent, just because the opponent was painted in black and green paint, he was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Seeing Fu Jin fleeing first, how could he still have the courage and confidence to stop Dong Xiaoyi and the gang of thugs?

Everyone shouted, turned around and followed Fu Jinsayazi to escape.

Originally, Fu Jin's activation speed was not fast, and Dong Xiaoyi could catch up, but these guards ran away in a chain in a chaotic manner, which hindered his pursuit.

It was too late, so he could only rely on the feel of his hand to throw the short blade at Fu Jin's vest.

Unfortunately, the horse jolted, and Xiao Dong's flying knife actually hit Fu Jin's buttocks...

Fu Jin only felt a stinging pain in his lower back, and when he touched the blood on his hand, he cried out in pain.

Hugging the horse's neck tightly and rushing to the gate of Nanying, Fu Jincai fell off the horse in exhaustion.

The former army officers and soldiers who were watching the fire in Nanying were confused by this sudden situation.

What happened? Fu Du said it was an evil act?

However, behind Fu Jin, more than a hundred followers ran over crying for their fathers and mothers. Behind them, there seemed to be someone chasing him.

Troops storm the camp!

A commander immediately showed a fearful expression.

If these 100 or so people rush towards us, the 600 people surrounding us will be in great danger.

In order to save his life, this man made a prompt decision, called to his men, and pointed his bow, crossbow, knife and gun at the deserters who were getting closer and closer.

"Those in front, please move to the left or right. If anyone dares to rush over, don't blame me for being rude!"

He personally drew his bow and nocked an arrow, aimed at the soldier who was running at the front, and loosened the bowstring.

"puff!"

The escaping runner was randomly hit by an arrow and fell to the ground.

"puff!"

The third runner-up died and returned to the west.

At this time, two companions were shot and killed, so the guards had to divide into two teams, running to both sides of the south camp to take shelter.

Dong Xiaoyi and his guards stopped their pursuit when they were sixty steps away from the south camp.

It seemed that the former army was not useless. Someone took control of the situation, and 50 people just pounced on it. They were living targets for the crossbowmen.

At this time, the commanders of the left and right wings of the former army also joined the southern battalion one after another with the remaining troops, which brought the number of the former army to 900.

There are 50 personal guards, and no one is left behind.

The Forbidden Army was still frightened, and no one dared to take risks.

Dong Xiaoyi is waiting for the opportunity.

Fu Jin's injury and the panic of the rebels gave him an opportunity to defeat the former army in front of him.

Night was shrouded in darkness, but the southern camp was already in flames.

In order to prevent the former army from breaking through the roof, Zhang Shuisheng and Lu Chen set the main house on fire.

The fireworks rose, reflecting the mood of the soldiers on both sides, one bright and one dark.

Sure enough, not long after, nearly 200 people from Han Ji followed Dong Xiaoyi.

Zhang Shuisheng, Lu Chen and others took advantage of the fire and drilled out of the south camp through the secret passage. Dozens of injured teammates were sent to the camp. They rushed over to join Dong Xiaoyi's personal guards.

Discovering that the number of Han Ji was increasing, the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty's front army took it for granted that they were as powerful as their personal guards, and could not help but become even more frightened.

When they meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins, and the fierce offensive of the personal guard still suppresses the other party's heart with lingering fear.

During the stalemate, countless torches appeared one after another behind Dong Xiaoyi.

At this time, such a huge queue in this direction could only mean that Zhao Kai's Chinese army was about to arrive.

The officers and soldiers of the former army couldn't help but burst into joy, as if a long drought brought rain, and their depressed and depressed mood was swept away.

However, a series of rapid horse hooves could also be heard faintly from the north of the southern camp.

Dong Xiaoyi and others looked at each other and smiled.

This must be the Qingqi sent by the camp for reinforcements!The former army will never wait for Zhao Kai's rescue!

"Brothers, our cavalry is here! We must not let them escape!"

Dong Xiaoyi shouted loudly, and at the same time raised the saber in his hand and swung it forward suddenly.

"Kill me!"

With that said, he ran directly towards the nearly a thousand former soldiers.

Zhang Shuisheng, Lu Chen, as well as personal guards and reservists, followed closely and charged, shouting at the same time: "Kill!"

The power of example is endless.

The security team of more than 100 people had just experienced the guard battle of the South Camp and witnessed the bloodshed and death of personnel on both sides.

Those who can hold on and follow are those who have the guts.

Within half a month, they were impressed and respected by the training level and strict military discipline of the guards and reserves.

Now, Han Ji's cavalry arrived, and Dong Xiaoyi, the highest officer, also took the lead in the charge. Naturally, their courage doubled.

"Go! Kill!"

Morale is a magical thing.

It is clear that the security team members are not as good as the former army in terms of physical fitness and technical and tactical levels, but when the two sides get into a melee, they can actually fight more and more crazy, even overpowering the opponent's veterans.

At this time, seeing Dong Xiaoyi and others getting closer and closer like an arrow almost piercing through his array, Fu Jin finally regained his senses.

These refugees don’t want their lives!
His soldiers have no fighting spirit and will definitely not be able to stop him.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

As a result, 700 people began to retreat while fighting, fleeing in the direction of Zhao Kai.

Escape at night was undoubtedly chaotic, but fortunately the torches of the Chinese army were more conspicuous. Fu Jin lay on his horse and swarmed southward with the remaining soldiers.

The Art of War says: Don't stop when you return to the army.

Stimulated by the belief in survival and returning home, the former army mustered up the last bit of courage and broke away from Dong Xiaoyi's offensive, running away like a bereaved dog.

Fu Jin turned around and looked behind him. Dong Xiaoyi and others were still chasing after them, but fortunately, his subordinates were behind and could temporarily hinder them.

No matter what, life is saved...

Just when he was rejoicing, Qingqi with dozens of people on each side made an arc and blocked the front.

Among the more than sixty light riders, a tall and handsome young man of sixteen or seventeen years old sat steadily on the horse, holding a long bow in his hand, like a god.

He didn't care about the Forbidden Army group hundreds of steps behind him and directly ordered the front troops.

“If you don’t kill if you turn in your gun, those who resist will die!”

After speaking, he drew his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming at Fu Jin, who was huddled on his horse.

And more than sixty Qingqi also drew out their sharp swords in unison.

Fu Jin was eager to escape now, not to mention that King Yun was right in front of him. He was unwilling to surrender. He immediately sat up and encouraged his subordinates to continue attacking the group of light cavalry in front of him.

"King Yun is right in front..."

"Whoosh!"

Under the bright moonlight, a feather arrow accurately hit Fu Jin's chest, penetrated the armor and emerged from the back of the chest.

Fu Jin lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the trembling arrow shaft on his chest.

My fish scale armor actually failed to block...

The severe pain that followed made him fall down uncontrollably.

After three months of persistent training, Han Xiaoyao's shooting skills have almost returned to their peak state. He can hit the target with every shot from a distance of dozens of steps!
Fu Jin was hit by an arrow and Fu Jin died!
The elite Qingqi led by Han Xiaoyao arrived in time and completely blocked the retreat of the former army.

Dong Xiaoyi and 200 people also chased after him.

Under double-teaming from both front and rear, someone in the former army finally chose to lay down their weapons and surrender.

Whoa!

A long knife was thrown out.

Then, spears, crossbows, shields, armor and other equipment were thrown in front of Han Xiaoyao like raindrops one after another.

You can't fight, you can't run, everyone is a Forbidden Army, just to make ends meet, why do you really have to fight so hard?

Dong Xiaoyi led his men to clean up the battlefield. Looking at the six to seven hundred prisoners in front of him, he didn't know what to do.

"Those who are willing to leave will be let go. Those who want to stay and work together will be sent to Beiqiu Mountain and handed over to the inner guards."

The unarmed defeated soldiers not only lose their will to fight, but also lower the morale of the opponent, so the value of sending them back is even greater.

The vast majority of the Imperial Guards habitually chose to leave. After all, their whole family relied on military pay, so they ran south with nothing but single clothes and their heads lowered.

Looking at the sophisticated equipment everywhere, Han Xiaoyao turned his horse's head and smiled at the approaching army two hundred steps away.

"His Royal Highness Prince Yun traveled day and night to give such a great gift. As the host, it would be too rude not to say 'Thank you!' in person!"

Facing the tide of people,

Facing the swords and spears as cold as the forest,
Bathed in the warm moonlight,
Feel the boiling will,
individual,

horse,

Step by step, step forward decisively.

The volume of "The Wrath of the Common Man" is finished

(End of this chapter)