An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
Although the time the two of them interacted with each other was short-lived, they still allowed each other to see their own strength. "Damn it, he turned out to be a master of energy transformation. Where did such a powerful person come from here?" After feeling Ao Wu's strength, King Jingyan cursed involuntarily in his heart. He hated the person who sent them the news to his core.
Didn't it mean that they were just some ordinary family members, a transportation team of Prince Daqian? But how could there be a master of transformation in it? This was simply not something he could defeat, so how could he fight?
Of course, if the King of Hell knew that this time the target was not one, but several transformation masters, he would probably regret it so much that his intestines would turn green.
Ao Wu, who was attacking in a staggered manner, was full of confidence at this time. After learning about the strength of King Jing Yan in the first test, Ao Wu burst out laughing. It was just his secret strength, and he actually dared to challenge him. , really he didn’t know how he died? Even so, he didn’t mind getting rid of this person, so that others could know how ridiculous and sad it was to be enemies with their Snow Shadow Eighteen Cavalry.
After rushing out for dozens of steps, Ao Wu turned around, and then saw a scene that made him angry. King Jing Yan turned around and ran away knowing that he was outmatched, without any intention of fighting Ao Wu again. Negative meaning.
Although it is a wise choice to run away when you know you are outmatched, but if you really let him escape, where will Ao Wu's face be put? Especially just now, the sixth brother took the initiative to give up this opponent and gave it to himself, then let him If you run away, you don't know how you will be laughed at when you look back?
"Bandit? If you're a man, fight Grandpa for three hundred rounds. Don't run away!" The extremely angry Aowu shouted, urging his horse to chase him. As he spoke, he leaned his whole body on the strong horse. , which makes the resistance smaller and the speed faster. It is said that Xueying Shiba's equestrian skills are indeed excellent. After doing this, the distance between Ao Wu and Jing Yanwang is quickly closing.
How could King Jing Hell stay and fight Ao Wu knowing that he was outnumbered? He would be a fool not to run away if he had the chance. But he was a bandit and usually only rode horses to save his legs and show his status. So what? Maybe he ran too fast. It only took a moment to see Ao Wu chasing after him from behind.
Knowing that he could not escape, King Jing of Hell also had his own courage, and he was worthy of his title of King of Hell. He finally turned around to fight, holding an iron bar and smashing it towards Ao Wu's head.
The middle hole was wide open and there was no defense at all, leaving his whole body full of holes. At this time, King Jingyan completely ignored all of this. He had only one purpose, to exchange injuries for injuries. Only in this way could he have a chance to escape.
Facing Jing Yan Wang, who was obviously much weaker than himself, how could Ao Wu give him a chance to make a comeback? A flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, Ao Wu turned over and returned to his horse, and then the bright silver gun in his hand... Then he swung forward fiercely and used the gun body as a stick to hit the opponent with force.
"Bang!"
After a huge impact, Ao Wu used the power of transformation, and the iron rod in Jing Yan Wang's hand was directly knocked away. Not only that, he was also in a state of shock right away, if it weren't for the critical moment If you had grabbed the reins of the horse, you might have fallen off the horse in a moment.
After one blow, Ao Wu kept up his efforts, and the silver spear in his hand changed from smashing to stabbing. The next moment, a blood hole appeared on King Jing Yan's left shoulder. The gurgling blood flowed out uncontrollably.
He was shaken by this and fell from his horse to the ground unable to hold on any longer.
The battle between Ao Wu and Jing Yanwang is just an abbreviation of the battle on the battlefield. The entire battlefield has been killed in a short period of time, and the slaughter is still one-sided.
The bandits, who had no morale, weak weapons, limited speed, and insufficient physical strength, and had their escape route cut off, did not show their due strength at all, and were divided into pieces by the cavalry led by Tang Ao.
Dozens of pieces in size, a battle of forced surrender and encirclement and annihilation began immediately.
The voice of surrendering without killing resounded throughout the entire official road, and bandits one after another abandoned their weapons and surrendered in desperation. A few people still resisted, and they were followed by several bright silver guns fired at them.
They had tattoos on their bodies.
These black cavalrymen didn't seem to have any intention of holding back, and they looked like they didn't regard human life as human life. Even though they fell into the eyes of the so-called bandits who did all kinds of evil, they still frightened them. After all, sometimes what they pay attention to is
They don't kill people when they steal money, but these black cavalry kill people without blinking an eye.
The ferocious killing power and ruthless attacks caused the bandits to quickly collapse psychologically. In just over an hour and less than two hours, the five thousand bandits turned into docile sheep, kneeling on the ground one by one and begging for peace.
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Of course, anyone who did not want to surrender would have fallen to the ground, covered in blood, and no longer breathing.
About an hour later, Feng Xun, as the temporary battlefield general, came to Tang Ao and said, "Master, our army won a great victory in this battle. We killed a thousand enemies and captured four thousand, and no one escaped."
"What about our losses?" Tang Ao was more concerned about the damage to his own army's strength.
"Young Master, we were well prepared and our losses were very slight. Only thirteen brothers died in the battle and more than forty others were injured." Feng Xun answered with cupped fists.
Killing 1,000 enemies and capturing 4,000 enemies at the cost of thirteen deaths and more than 40 injuries was a great victory. However, in Tang Ao's eyes, he still seemed a little dissatisfied. You must know that for this battle,
They were well prepared, and their equipment was several times stronger than that of the bandits, but they still suffered such losses. It has to be said that swords have no eyes on the battlefield. If you want to win without hurting yourself, it is true.
It's a very difficult thing.
"Bury them generously, cremate them, and collect their bones and relics. When they arrive in Jizhou, I will build a larger tomb so that the brothers who died in the war can enjoy the incense of future generations. There are also the families of the brothers who died in the war. Every family
Send a hundred taels of silver as compensation." Tang Ao sighed and then said.
"Nuo. Feng Xun brought his brothers who died in the battle to thank the young master." Feng Xun, who had dismounted the war horse, knelt at Tang Ao's feet.
Not only Feng Xun, but everyone else who heard Tang Ao's order also dismounted and knelt down. At this time, no matter how low the social status of a warrior was, there was nothing wrong with it being low. Especially as an ordinary sergeant, death
Otherwise, he will die. In the end, the court will give his family a few taels of silver as a token of appreciation. This also means that he will not be corrupted by the superior officials. Otherwise, he may not get anything in the end.
Tang Ao proposed that each soldier should be given a hundred taels of pension. This dozens of times of compensation was enough for the warriors to work for them. At least they didn't have to worry about their family's livelihood after their death. That's one hundred taels.
I will soon be able to buy a house in the center of Beicheng District, Daliang City. Think about how much wealth that will be.
"Okay, let's all get up. Don't forget that each of the wounded is twenty taels, and they should be treated by the army medical officer. Don't be afraid of spending money. Human life is the most important. As for other warriors, each of the participants in the battle
Five taels of silver will be rewarded, and others will be given additional rewards based on their merits." Tang Ao couldn't bear to see others kneeling in front of him, so Feng Xun and others stood up. But what he said made these warriors kneel down again.
Fall to the ground.
There are seven thousand warriors going out to fight this time. Each person is worth 5 taels of silver, which is 35,000 taels. They are just dealing with some bandits with ordinary fighting power. For most people, this money is as little as white money.
What you picked up is not much different. It can be seen from this that if there are tough and big battles to be fought in the future, wouldn't it be possible to get more?
For a moment, when everyone looked at His Highness King Ji, their eyes were full of desire and yearning for a better life in the future.
As far as Tang Ao is concerned, the thing he lacks the most is money. In his eyes, problems that can be solved with money are not problems. However, by spending tens of thousands of taels of silver, you can win a great victory and gain military morale. No matter how you look at it,
It's a very cost-effective thing.
After solving the problem of his own battle losses, Tang Ao turned his attention to those bandits.
Those who dare to have their own ideas or those of the Prince of Daqian are said to have committed a capital crime. According to the laws of Daqian, not only will they be beheaded, but they will also implicate the three clans. But Tang Ao considered going to Jizhou
Later, construction still required a lot of manpower, so we decided to let them go.
Ordinary bandits can be spared, but those who commit heinous crimes will never be forgiven. Leaving these people behind will only become a powder keg, which may explode at any time and hurt themselves.
As a result, a drama of mutual revelations unfolded among the four thousand captured bandits.
In Tang Ao's words, anyone with blood on their hands, and the blood of innocent people, will be singled out and dealt with separately according to the crimes they committed. Only those who have not been stained with blood will be given the best treatment.
treatment.
Naturally, the so-called best treatment is just to allow them to have enough to eat for a while, and after arriving in Jizhou, they will have to sell their own labor to redeem themselves, maybe one year, maybe two years, maybe longer, it all depends on them
expressed itself.
In order to give everyone the courage to expose others and prevent criminals from hiding, Tang Ao asked people to bring the pangolin king of hell who was seriously injured by Ao Wu in front of everyone. Seeing that this man was bleeding too much, he was obviously taking in more air than out.
Tang Ao, one of the youngest bandit leaders, cut off his head with a single blow in front of all the bandits without any mercy.
When the blood spattered, it shocked all the bandits. Almost all of them did not know the King of Hell. This man, known as the King of Hell, could be said to have killed many people. But now he was killed as soon as he said he was killed.
, this allowed them to see His Highness King Ji's cold methods, and also made them dare not hide their secrets or conceal anything. Soon after everyone's exposure, the bandit leaders, big and small, who were originally hiding in the crowd were all
One of them was identified, including Double Dart Ma Laoliu, Ground Thunder Song Huo and others.