Chapter 138 The Transformation of Female Soldiers (2)
"Aju, not bad."
Amei praised him and walked to a place where bandits gathered. With a wave of his long knife, the three bandits who were still howling miserably stopped.
Amei's expression did not change, as if she had killed three chickens instead of a human being.
Perhaps Amei's performance brought confidence to the female soldiers, who raised their swords one after another and looked for targets.
In fact, it is best to use long weapons such as spears and spears for last hits, so that enemies who are pretending to be dead are less likely to sneak attack you.
But in order to allow the female soldiers to experience death at close range and adapt to the battlefield as quickly as possible, Jin Feng required them to use long knives.
For safety reasons, Zhang Liang separated two groups of male soldiers and dispersed them throughout the threshing floor, holding crossbows and arrows to hold down the formation.
Once a bandit is found trying to attack, the male soldiers will shoot him immediately.
After all, it was the first time to kill someone. The female soldiers were still very unfamiliar with their movements and needed to overcome psychological barriers, so the process was not very fast.
The process of last-ditch killing lasted for more than an hour and was not over yet.
The old, weak, women and children who were hiding in the back hill were all called back by the village chief. Everyone stood quietly around the threshing floor, watching the female soldiers take care of themselves.
The howls of the bandits in the threshing floor became less and less frequent, and eventually disappeared.
Regardless of whether the bandit is seriously injured or dead, there is a large or small gap in the neck.
Qing Mulan slowly walked out of the threshing floor with the female soldiers.
They were all bloody, with blood dripping down their hair and clothes.
Not only veterans such as Jin Feng and Zhang Liang, but also the village women who were watching could see that the momentum of the female soldiers was different.
Many village women even lowered their heads and did not have the courage to look at the female soldiers.
"Sir, it's over!"
Qing Mulan hugged Jin Feng and said sincerely: "Thank you, sir!"
As the leader of female soldiers, she has the most intuitive feelings.
She also understood Jin Feng’s true intention of asking her to take the female soldiers to finish the damage.
From today on, these maids who have followed her for several years are truly qualified to enter the battlefield.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Jin Feng didn't mind the blood on Qing Mulan's body, and patted her shoulder happily: "Run Niang has prepared the bath water, you go and wash up."
"good."
The onlookers took the initiative to separate a road, allowing Qing Mulan to leave with the female soldiers.
"Xiao Feng, what should we do next?"
After Qing Mulan left, the village chief took a few steps forward, approached Jin Feng and asked.
Too many things happened today, which almost subverted the old village chief's outlook.
Until now, he still feels a little numb in his scalp and his legs are a little weak when walking.
"Everyone happens to be here. Uncle Liu asked everyone to go to the textile factory. I have a few things to say."
Jin Feng smiled and said: "It stinks so much here."
"What should we do here?"
The village chief asked, pointing to the threshing floor.
"Is there a reward for killing the bandits from Iron Can Mountain? We have to wait for the county magistrate to come over and do an autopsy before he can be buried."
Jin Feng said: "Let Brother Liang and the others watch first."
"That's right."
The old village chief nodded, turned around and greeted the villagers to the textile factory.
Jin Feng first arranged for Zhang Liang and the veteran to guard the prisoners, and then followed them back.
When they arrived at the textile factory, Guan Xiaorou, Tang Dongdong and Xiao'e were already waiting at the door.
"Master, are you okay?"
Guan Xiaorou saw Jin Feng and ran a few steps to meet him.
"I didn't even take action. I was just directing from behind. What could happen?"
Jin Feng turned around twice to prove that he was fine.
Guan Xiaorou then patted her chest with relief: "Mu Lan and the others came back just now, and they all looked like bloody people. They were so scary."
"Send them the clothes and soap you prepared."
Jin Feng confessed, entered the textile factory, and stood on the prepared table.
The villagers standing below all looked up at Jin Feng.
Jin Feng's image in the village has always been that of a cowardly scholar. Even if he was bullied by Xie Guang, he would only complain a few words.
Even after we got married and my temper changed a little, except for the time when I beat Xie Guang violently, I always had a smile on my face and took the initiative to say hello to everyone I met.
Everyone has never thought that Jin Feng actually has such a fierce side.
Those were hundreds of bandits. They killed them when asked, and their expressions didn't even change. They laughed when they should.
This made some villagers fear Jin Feng in their hearts.
Some villagers were very excited.
Since the bandits have been killed, can we start working again? Will we no longer have to pay annual rations in the future?
Of course, there are some smart people with quick thinking who have realized how powerful Jin Feng is, and also vaguely understand why Jin Feng deliberately humiliated the bandits before.
"Everyone, please be quiet."
Jin Feng knocked on the gong, and the villagers immediately fell silent.
"Let's talk about the first thing first."
Jin Feng raised his left index finger: "Starting from tomorrow, all textile factories, brick kilns and construction sites will resume work!"
The villagers were stunned for a moment, and then they all started applauding.
No matter how they feel about Jin Feng, returning to work is a real benefit.
Jin Feng reached out and pressed down, and the villagers became quiet again.
"Starting from tomorrow, as long as people from Xihewan and Guanjiawan work under me, their wages will be doubled."
Jin Feng made this decision when Liu Tie and the old village chief went to reinforce with a mess of weapons.
If wages double, profits will shrink, and you may even make no money at all.
But for these simple folks, Jin Feng accepted it.
Wow!
Thunderous applause.
When the applause stopped, Jin Feng continued: "Also, starting from this year, everyone no longer has to pay the annual ration."
At this point, Jin Feng raised his voice and shouted loudly: "If there are still bandits who dare to come to collect the new year's grain, the Iron Can Mountain bandits will be their fate!"
Roar!
The textile factory was immediately boiling.
All the villagers clapped wildly with excitement.
This is one of the reasons why Jin Feng chose to place the battlefield in Xihewan even though he could have blocked the bandits at Iron Can Mountain.
In order to establish their prestige, bandits would come to collect the New Year's grain every year. People in the village would be injured, and every few years someone would be killed by the bandits.
The villagers have lived in the shadow of bandits for too long.
Jin Feng did this just to show them that bandits are not that scary!
Of course, this battle alone cannot completely eliminate the shadows in the hearts of all the villagers, but Jin Feng has planted a seed in their hearts that will one day take root and sprout.
After appeasing the villagers, Jin Feng found Zhang Liang again.
"Is there no news from over there yet?"
Jin Feng glanced in the direction of Iron Can Mountain and sounded worried.
Eggs cannot be put in one basket. The number of veterans recruited at the beginning was not only 32, but more than 70, but the remaining 40 or so were hidden by Jin Feng in Maomao Mountain.
Only Zhong Wu and Zhang Liang knew about this matter, not even Qing Mulan.
The mission of these forty people today is to take advantage of the emptiness behind Iron Can Mountain to seize Iron Can Mountain.
But until now, no news has come back, which makes Jin Feng a little worried.