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- The cavalry followed the Yaotian Army and entered the mountain road like a grand canyon. The road was quite wide, and the two sides were not vertical cliffs. Many places were just sloping mountains. On the surface, it did not look dangerous. .
As soon as they entered the Ulnar Valley, the bandits relaxed. Most of them were bandits. They were so familiar with this environment that they felt like they were home.
The cavalry at the back couldn't charge. As long as some people were blocked from behind, they wouldn't be able to charge. After all, people can climb the sloping mountains on both sides, but war horses cannot run.
As they walked, the increasingly impatient bandits lost their patience and continued to hold the people hostage, because the people were walking too slowly, and the canal they were looking forward to was right in front, and could be seen after exiting the Ulnar Groove.
The closer to the last moment, the more anxious I feel, as if the stool is blocked at the door, ready to come out.
Although the order of the bandit leaders was to take the common people with them, the gangsters below all had the subconscious mind to compete with each other: Why did they leave me behind? I also wanted to stay away from the cavalry behind me and rush towards them in a while. The last section of the canal will not be overtaken
With this idea in mind, they were all sneaking around, sneaking around the common people like a hide-and-seek, and squeezing towards the front of the crowd of tens of thousands of people as if they were racing.
The further you go, the safer you are.
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Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound from the front, and a faint exclamation of surprise could be heard.
"what happened?"
The bandits and common people all stretched their necks and looked forward, but the distance was too far and they could not see anything clearly.
Then I heard the exclamations from the front continuing in this direction like waves: "No, there is an ambush in front. The officers and soldiers have an ambush in front. They are going to burn the ulnar ditch and burn us all to death in it. Retreat quickly, retreat quickly." , get out now!¡±
The bandits who didn¡¯t understand the reason continued to pass on this exclamation according to their own imagination, and then began to retreat backwards, and soon it became a situation where people were squeezing and pushing others.
¡°Turn the horse¡¯s head around, the back row becomes the front row, and get out immediately!¡±
At the rear, Ma Hanzi had already expected that we would immediately give the order, before the people rush over, we must withdraw first. After all, the advantage of the cavalry is to chase and kill in the wilderness outside, not to fight hand-to-hand in the narrow valley.
Luo Chong has long since disappeared, and the task of hunting down the bandits has been handed over to Ma Hanzi.
The cavalry's entry into the Ulnar Groove was not deep, and they had no time to withdraw. They even waited outside in the wilderness for a while before the common people came out in a huffing and puffing voice.
Ma Hanzi raised his sword and waited for the bandits to appear before rushing over.
In panic, the bandits didn't bother to hold the people hostage. They were afraid of being burned to death in the valley, so they just kept running away.
In fact, how could Hong Haishan, who had been ambushing here for a long time, burn so many people to death without any scruples? He just picked the narrowest place, pushed down a few big rocks, and lit a few fires. The momentum was astonishing, but it didn't hurt a few people, nor did it block all the roads.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? are not to be pushed into a dead end by forcing the bandits to a dead end. It is better to use psychological tactics to make them panic and be dispersed by the wave of civilians, and everything that follows will be easy to explain.
To quell a rebellion, it is not necessary to kill many people. The key is to eliminate the culprit. Without the leader, the bandits will throw away their weapons and become no different from refugees.
In the mountain road, people who had no time to retreat were crowded together. At first, the bandits were still shouting and killing, and yelling at the people to make way. However, when one of the most ferocious looking guys was killed by a special force that flew from nowhere. The thick and long sharp arrow penetrated his head, and the people around him were immediately ignited. They actually had the courage to rush forward and start pulling and biting other bandits desperately.
They were all crowded together, and the bandits couldn't get out of their way and waved their weapons. Their intimidation was reduced to the minimum, and they were immediately knocked to the ground by some refugees.
With success, it also triggered the turbulent feelings. The people who were ten times more resistant to the bandits were resistant. Even if everyone grabbed a bite, it was enough to let them die.
"Kill them and avenge your loved ones!"
The roars ignited their long-dormant passion. The people were all going crazy, and all kinds of extreme emotions were completely aroused.
Having held it in for too long and endured it for too long, they also need to vent, crazy vent.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Luo Chong stood on the top of the mountain, holding a bow and arrow and calling names one by one. The ordinary bandits could be left to his subordinates, but the leaders had to deal with them themselves.
¡°After all, these guys are all skilled in martial arts. Once they get into the mountains, their subordinates willThe soldiers never wanted to find them again.
But looking at it now, the common people crowding in the valley can tear the bandits into pieces with little need for soldiers to take action.
Even if you take off the uniforms of the Yaotian Army and take off the yellow strips of cloth on their foreheads, it will be useless. The people who have been oppressed by them will never forget the faces filled with hatred.
"This is the end."
In the chaos, King Yaotian saw several bandit leaders nailed to the ground with sharp arrows. Although he did not know that these were all done by the same person, he also knew that his rebellion was over.
Escape!
It was too late to kill the double as a cover, so he used his Qinggong with all his strength, trying to pass over the dense crowd and escape along the mountain on the right.
Whoosh!
A sharp arrow made him fly higher, with his arms spread wide, like an eagle spreading its wings, drawing an unusual and strange arc, flying dozens of meters, bang! He was nailed to a boulder that stood vertically like a pillar.
In this life, he has never flown so freely.
"It's a pity that he was facing the boulder, and he was slapped on the boulder like a mud cake. He couldn't turn around to see where the archer was.
But he knew that it must be Luo Dong. There could be no one else with such weird archery skills.
"I still died in his hands"
He vomited blood and died. King Yaotian popped out of nowhere, and no one knew his other identity.
Luo Chong only shot a few dozen arrows, and there was nothing left to do. In fact, his soldiers couldn't do much. I hope that the completely crazy people can save a certain amount of reaction for us. The heads of thieves were eaten alive by others.
I won¡¯t go into details about the intermediate process. By the time everything settled, it was already a few hours later. Some people had already disappeared, but more people gathered outside the mountain road, hoping to be reunited with the lost people. Family reunion.
"My lord, there are more than a thousand rebel leaders. Some surrendered, some escaped, and some were really disgraceful and were caught and bitten by the common people"
Hong Haishan came to report.
In fact, it is difficult to say whether there are dead civilians among the more than a thousand rebel leaders. Anyway, they were all cut off from dead people, so there is no need to worry.
¡°These days, it¡¯s good to be able to drown the dead on the spot. No one except relatives and friends can transport so many corpses back to their respective hometowns.
It¡¯s a waste to throw it here, your head will be cut off. It is impossible for soldiers to all have such compassionate views: Since you have become a thief, even if you die unjustly, there is nothing wrong with saying that you are a rebel.
Ma Hanzi came on horseback and asked for instructions: "Sir, can we still chase those who escaped?"
"No need."
Luo Chong waved his hand: "We don't have enough manpower. There are three hundred people in total. What can we do after we disperse?"
Since the heads of the bandit leaders have been cut off, King Yaotian must bring back the corpses intact, and the Guangling Guards will send people to escort them to the capital. Maybe the current emperor is also interested in seeing them.
Although rebellions occurred frequently, the emperor really had no idea what the leader of the rebels looked like and had never seen him.
The more complete the corpse of the leader of the rebel army, the greater the credit will be. Although there is no clear regulation, everyone subconsciously agrees with it.
After all, with a complete corpse, the possibility of fraud and the possibility of a substitute are much smaller.
"Go back!"
Luo Chong ordered: "Hong Haishan will lead the infantry to escort the people to Guangling Realm, and then leave them alone. In the meantime, you can figure out how to find food for them."
We should give our subordinates the opportunity to fully exercise, and they don¡¯t have to figure out their own ideas for everything.
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The cavalrymen set out on their way back. Each sergeant had several heads hanging on his mount, and the backs of the spare horses were even more full.
Although there are better ways to transport human heads, this is what Ma Hanzi asked his subordinates: In the Battle of Hongyu, we followed thousands of households, each carrying it in his hands and hanging on his waist, without a single horse! But the more this happens, the more glorious I feel when I return to the camp. The head in my hand is the glory of a warrior!
Finally, I would like to add: Of course, you are not worthy of being called soldiers yet, you are just big soldiers.
Three days later, the cavalry team returned to Guangling Town. More than a thousand heads were piled in the square in the middle of the town. The old townspeople watched at will, while the new townspeople (refugees) could curse and relieve their hatred, but they could not touch or destroy. Of course there would be soldiers. Care shifts.
These heads have to be?Special anti-corrosion treatment, waiting for the Guangling Guard commander to send someone to receive it, and then escort it up layer by layer, and then the credit will be divided layer by layer.
The adults from thousands of families returned in triumph, and it only took ten days to put down this rebellion!
It is true pacification and true annihilation, not the so-called suppression that fooled people in the past.
Guangling Town was decorated with lights, colorful gongs and drums, and the townspeople spontaneously organized various celebration activities. Their joy was sincere and enthusiastic. After all, the people least wanted chaos in the world, so that they could live a peaceful and peaceful life.
When Luo Chong returned home, Luo's mother asked him to take a bath first to wash away the blood-evil aura all over his body. In fact, Luo Chong didn't touch a drop of blood at all, he just shot some from a distance, which was no different from a child shooting birds with a slingshot.
In his own yard, Luo Chong first went to the female assassin's room. He held his breath as soon as he entered the door: This beauty smells terrible.
That great master is still lying there. The servants who deliver the food don¡¯t dare to touch him. They just know that this man is not dead yet and will not rot if left there. It¡¯s better to wait until the master comes back.
Luo rushed in without asking whether he was a great person or not, and drew out his sword to stab the person in the head. However, the female assassin got the strength from nowhere, and rushed forward, protecting the great person under her body, and begged in the most tragic tone: "Please, don't kill him."
Luo Chong asked: "Who is he to you?"
¡°You have taken care of me and taught me since childhood, just like your father.¡± She replied with tears in her eyes.
"good."
Luo Chong threw a small bottle to her: "The pills in it should be fed to him every three days. He will not die or wake up. I haven't decided yet how to deal with you in the future."
Then, without waiting for her to say anything else, she left again. r1148 - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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