Chapter 33
After half a day's march, Han Chufan led the army to Mount Qinghu.

The 500 soldiers of the whole army pressed over, and immediately frightened the bandits in Qinghu Mountain.

The bandits hurriedly responded to the challenge. Hundreds of people picked up swords, bows and arrows and climbed onto the wall of the village, preparing to resist the attack of the new army of Ping'an Fort.

"Which Acropolis team is this coming?" the bandit leader shouted from the stockade.

In his heart, only the teams above the Acropolis have such an elite team.

"The team that came to take your life." Han Chufan shouted.

"Master, I have something to say. Do you need food or money? Women are fine, we have them in the village. We haven't offended the master, so why should we use swords against each other?"

"Okay, give me 1 taels of silver, and I'll take the people and leave now." Han Chufan shouted on his horse.

"The official is joking, how can we have 1 taels of silver in a poor place like ours? Even if our whole village is sold, it won't be worth this amount." The bandit leader said with a sad face.

"If you don't give me the money, then just wait until I break the stronghold and search it yourself."

"Array."

"Tiger, tiger, tiger."

Five spearmen marched in front in order, approaching the stockade.

Behind them was a group of musketeers.

"Musketeers, ready, aim."

The dark musket barrel was pointed at the bandits on the stockade.

When the team advanced to sixty steps away from the stronghold, Han Chufan shouted: "Musketeers, shoot."

"Bang, bang, bang."

Twenty musketeers fired a volley and instantly killed a dozen bandits on the mountain stronghold.

Especially the archers among the bandits, most of them were killed by a volley of volleys from the musketeers.

This is the advantage of the matchlock gun compared to the bow and arrow. The advantage in range is obvious, and the destructive power is also much more powerful. It can penetrate iron armor in sixty steps.

The most important advantage is that becoming a musketeer is much easier than becoming an archer.

To become an excellent archer requires years of training, and it also requires high physical strength. A strong bow with only a few stones can break through armor in dozens of steps.

Every archer is an outstanding member of the team.

But musketeers don't need to. After a period of training, they can skillfully use muskets to kill enemies.

"Reload and shoot again."

"Bang, bang, bang." There was another volley, and several more bandits fell to the ground.

"Spears, charge."

Under two rounds of attacks by the musketeers, the bandits collapsed.

They had never seen such a formation before. Such an elite musketeer team was rare even among the elite frontier troops.

The bandits were so frightened that they abandoned their village and fled.

The spearmen became the gods of death who harvested the lives of the bandits.

He caught up with a bandit, thrust forward, and took away a bandit's life.

"They're all trash." The bandit leader came out of the village and hacked a new soldier to death.

"I didn't want to reveal my strength, but you forced me to do so."

"He's still a master, I'll do it." Han Chufan jumped off his horse and met the bandit leader.

Their knives collided, Han Chufan took three steps back, and the bandit leader took five steps back before standing still.

"You are also a martial artist." The bandit leader said in surprise.

"I didn't expect that there was a martial artist hiding in this little bandit's stronghold." Han Chufan said in a low voice. "The strength of this bandit leader should be around 300 kilograms, which is a little worse than myself, and similar to the previous white-armored Tatar soldiers."

"This kid is so young and yet so powerful. He is about to truly enter the body-refining realm. We can't fight with him for a long time, so we have to find a way to escape quickly." The bandit leader thought in his mind.

"Boy, suffer death." The bandit came towards Han Chufan again.

"Try to see what you can do." Han Chufan went up to fight and chopped off the bandit leader with a knife.

"Boy, I won't play with you anymore. I'm leaving first."

The bandit leader was slightly injured and coughed up blood. He quickly retreated with the help of Han Chufan's knife.

"Want to run? Musketeers shooting."

The bandit leader was shot through with a musket just as he tried to escape.

"You don't have martial ethics." The bandit leader's body was beaten into a sieve, he turned around and pointed at Han Chufan and said.

"You idiot, who wants to tell you about martial ethics?" Han Chufan whispered disdainfully.

Even martial arts cultivators, as long as they are not at the Body Refining Realm, are still younger brothers in front of a gun, and they will definitely be shot within fifty steps.

As soon as the bandit leader died, the bandits fled faster. The new troops of Ping'an Fort were harvesting the lives of the bandits behind them.

Except for one recruit who was hacked to death by the bandit leader, the other recruits were unscathed.

With the musketeers providing early fire suppression, it would be so easy to defeat this small bandit.

Han Chufan ordered Fatty and Sun Da to confiscate the bandits' belongings.

"Sir, there are a total of more than 6000 taels of silver and more than 2000 stones of grain." Sun Da said excitedly after finishing the statistics.

"A little richer than the bandits in Ganniu Mountain." Han Chufan nodded with satisfaction.

"Hahaha, after finishing this vote, our Ping'an Fort will not have to worry about money for a while, and it will be quicker to beat the bandits." The fat man said with a smile.

"There aren't many bandits around. One day, the fight will be over, and we still have to find other ways to make money." Han Chufan said with emotion.

First, plunder all the bandits around, and then develop Ping'an Fort's own industry.

"Pack all the money and food and go back to the castle." Han Chufan shouted.

The new troops brought their trophies and returned in triumph.

The news that Han Chufan had captured Qinghu Mountain spread rapidly around.

"This Han Chufan is too fierce, isn't he? The bandits who just captured Ganniu Mountain have wiped out the bandits from Qinghu Mountain?

Are bandits so easy to fight now?How about we try it too? "

Sun Shouyi, the team leader of Ankang Fort, said doubtfully.

"Sir, the bandits nearby are all old bandits. With just 40 or [-] of us, we can't defeat them at all," said Tian Fang, the adjutant beside him.

"Then, why is it so easy for Han Chufan to defeat bandits? I heard that after defeating the bandits in Qinghu Mountain, Han Chufan brought back several carts of money and food and made a fortune."

Sun Shouyi thought with some jealousy.

"A few months ago, Han Chufan was just a small military householder, but now he is at the same level as himself and is a team officer.

Although he is the deputy Qianhu and is one level higher than him in official position, according to the promotion speed of that boy, he will definitely surpass him soon. "

"Han Chufan, I can't understand it either. I used to be very cowardly, but suddenly I became a different person and killed the Tartars.

I heard that a new army has been trained. There are as many as four to five hundred people. They are very powerful and fighting bandits is just like playing.

Sir, we can't take the risk to fight bandits. We only have so little money and we can't stand the trouble. "Tian Fang said.

"Well, of course I won't risk fighting bandits. Han Chufan's power is getting stronger and stronger. You are an old man from Ping'an Dun. In a few days, we will go together to congratulate Han Baihu for defeating the Qinghushan bandits."

Sun Shouyi accepted the reality and said helplessly.

(End of this chapter)

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