Six people rush forward, and often in the blink of an eye, they can cut down the same number of enemies to the ground with two swords!
Too fast!
There were dozens of robbers and bandits in this inn, but in the blink of an eye, all of them fell into a pool of blood!
When the number of people is equal, they are like vegetables in a vegetable garden, their heads are cut off at will, and they are no match at all.
For Yue Fei's men, this battle boosted their self-confidence, and at the same time let them know that these bandits, who used to be like a bunch of terrifying bandits and demons in their eyes, are now like paper!
This battle perfectly reflected the results of Wu Zhi's training.
However, this group of people were all farmers after all, and it was their first time to kill someone with a knife. In the situation just now, everyone gathered their momentum together, without too many thoughts, and relied entirely on their anger to kill the enemies in front of them one by one.
kill.
But now that he had recovered, he looked at the bloody blade in his hand, felt the rich smell of blood in the air, and saw the chopped body, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and intestines and internal organs everywhere.
"vomit!"
The soldiers who had been filled with murderous intent just now lay down next to them and vomited.
Wu Zhi looked at everything with a cold face.
Pan Yan behind him couldn't stand the strong smell of blood in the air, so he lay down next to the wall and vomited.
Although Yue Fei is relatively better, he is still pale.
Wu Zhi looked at his two apprentices and asked in a voice that could be heard by everyone around him.
"Do you think this order is a bit cruel and these people in front of you don't deserve to die?"
The two brothers looked at each other, Yue Fei remained silent, he indeed thought so.
But to Wu Zhi's surprise, Pan Yan, who had been lying on the wall and vomiting, wiped the dirt from his mouth.
"Master, I don't think so, ugh! These people, ugh! All of their hands are stained with blood, and none of them are good!"
"In the situation just now, if we don't take action... ugh! It will be us who die. These people... ugh... are all inhumane, they don't care about our life or death, ugh..."
Pan Yan vomited while talking, it was really hard.
He persisted and said: "Besides, if you don't kill them, more people will be killed. Killing these scum will be refreshing."
"And hasn't Master said it a long time ago? You don't need to be kind like women when you go to the battlefield. You have to do things neatly and neatly! Kill them as quickly as possible in the shortest time! Otherwise, the ones who will die will be
The people around us.”
"Compared to the death of the people around us, I think these people died neatly!"
What Pan Yan said made Wu Zhi a little impressed.
Wu Zhi patted Yue Fei on the shoulder, and then said: "Your junior brother is right, there is no need for mercy on the battlefield. If we were not prepared at the beginning, we should be lying on the table like pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep by now.
Let them kill you with a butcher's knife."
"Always remember one thing. When you are kind to your enemies, you are cruel to yourself!"
Yue Fei nodded as if he understood: "Master, my disciple has been taught."
In the distance, Leng Wushuang and Zhao Fuxian stood.
Zhao Fuxi had already covered her eyes with her hands, and she did not dare to look any further.
Just hearing the screams of those people already made her heart tremble.
Leng Wushuang saw with his own eyes that the farmers trained by Wu Zhi had such strength, and his understanding of Wu Zhi was refreshed again.
Seeing Wu Zhi walking out of the inn with his two apprentices, the expression on his face as hard as steel was not staged.
To Wu Zhi, the deaths of these people are like ants and flies!