Following Zhao Ying's order, three hundred soldiers, who did not look very neat, rushed to all places where they could see people at the same time.
These guys have automatically assigned their formations during the charge.
Almost every flag has a similar number of people rushing past.
This reaction speed alone is already quite powerful. No wonder Zhao Ying is so confident.
Such an army, let alone a group of ordinary robbers, can be considered an elite rebel army with a certain organization, even like the Qingshan Army.
Even if you don't have 51 million, you may not be their opponent.
If it were a frontal battle, five thousand men might not be enough for this three hundred-man army to charge with one person.
Zhao Ying kept his gaze firmly on Zhou Kunshan.
Although he was well prepared, Zhao Ying's strength still shocked Zhou Kunshan.
In just a blink of an eye, the opponent was already in front of him. An ordinary move with the long sword in his hand seemed to be of great weight.
Zhou Kunshan did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and tried his best to block Zhao Ying's attack with his two pickaxes.
After a muffled sound, Zhou Kunshan took several steps back but was not seriously injured.
Zhao Ying stood there holding a long sword, looking majestic. But the repulsive force from the long sword also made his jaw numb.
It was obviously an ordinary mining pick, but it could block one of his moves. Zhao Ying couldn't believe it was true.
"How is that possible? Just a pariah." His expression was twisted, almost being swallowed up by anger.
Although he is a dignified member of the Zhao family, he is not the strongest among his peers, but he is still a person that people look up to.
However, now he can't even do anything for a miner.
"Very good! Let me see today, General, how many of my moves can you, a mere pariah, block from me!" As he spoke, his swords were joined together and he launched a fierce attack on Zhou Kunshan.
Zhou Kunshan's pair of mining picks were swung like the wind, and he resisted with difficulty.
The sounds made by the collision of weapons were almost continuous.
Although Zhao Ying was suppressing him, Zhou Kunshan only had room for defense and no way to attack.
But he didn't admit defeat at all: "Hey, no matter how many tricks you, a pretty boy, try, I can block it."
"Ouch, pretty boy, you're pretty strong? By the way, are you really the Zhao family? Couldn't you be... what's that called?"
"Giving a surname, right?"
"After all, if this were not the case, how could you be so weak?"
He clearly had the upper hand, but the more Zhao Ying fought, the angrier he became.
The mouth of the guy in front of me was so wicked and smoking. Zhao Ying really wanted to sew up the other party's broken mouth.
It's a pity that Zhou Kunshan has a vicious mouth, but his strength is really not bad.
Zhao Ying really had no choice but to defeat or kill this hateful opponent in a short time.
"Damn untouchable, shut up, General!" Zhao Ying gritted his teeth and said word by word.
"It's a pity that as long as I live, I can't do this kind of thing? I'm really sorry, sir."
While Zhou Kunshan was reading his lines, he secretly sympathized with Zhao Ying in his heart.
He is not a venomous person, but this is all ordered by the lord.
Even these annoying words were forced by the Lord to write them down sentence by sentence.
Even when and what to say, Zheng Yi had arranged it for him in advance.
He had suffered a lot in the past in order to carry these things just in case.
But now it seems that all this is worth it.
Seeing Zhao Ying's crazy look, Zhou Kunshan felt a sense of pleasure inexplicably in his heart.
In the words of the lord.
Just appreciate it. The enemy is obviously very angry, but he still looks like there is nothing he can do about it.
Zhao Ying, who was completely angered by Zhou Kunshan, had only him in his eyes.
All he could think about was how to deal with this hateful guy and how to kill this bastard who insulted his honor.
"The time has come, let the whole army take action!" Zheng Yi, who was observing all this from a distance, had been observing them secretly in a secret way.
Seeing that Zhao Ying's attacks were getting bigger and bigger, Zheng Yi was 100% sure that the opponent could no longer see or hear anything.
In his eyes, only Zhou Kunshan was left.
"Attack the entire army and defeat the enemy as quickly as possible. If the enemy escapes, there is no need to pursue it with all your strength."
Feng Haitao didn't understand Zheng Yi's order: "Lord, wouldn't it be more beneficial to us to annihilate all the enemies?"
The war situation was urgent, and Zheng Yi had no time to explain: "Execute the order!"
Without saying a word, Feng Haitao immediately led his men to charge towards the imperial army.
If he hadn't wanted to let the people in the court know that they were just a group of bandits with no ambitions, he wouldn't have gone to such a big trouble.
If all these enemies were wiped out, wouldn't his arrangements be in vain?
The combat effectiveness of the Zhao family's army was much stronger than Zheng Yi had expected.
The decoys arranged by Zheng Yi were all accomplished masters. In addition, they were condescending and secretly built many fortifications.
Zheng Yi originally thought that the loss should not be very big, but in such a short time after Zhao Ying came up, Zheng Yi and his people began to clean up the scattered imperial troops.
But they found that many of the baits they had laid out were mostly dead or injured.
If they had come later, it would not be impossible for the entire army to be annihilated.
"This business is a bit of a loss." Zheng Yi felt a little sick.
Many of those killed in battle were young people with good qualifications.
If such a young man can grow up, he will become an outstanding talent in no time.
Although a little depressed, Zheng Yi was not too sad about it.
This is war, and no one can always have a perfect plan. It is normal to injure the enemy by one thousand and injure yourself by eight hundred.
It is the most naive idea to think that you can fool the enemy with just a few tricks without paying any price.
In this ambush, Zheng Yi deliberately did not bring anyone from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect with him. He did not want people to associate Zhou Kunshan, who was about to become a bandit, with Zhou Fan.
Otherwise, this battle would not have been so difficult.
Zheng Yi's strength still has not recovered, but with the use of the power of faith, his current cultivation level has reached the peak of Jindan.
Those ordinary soldiers couldn't even resist a sword in front of Zheng Yi.
Often, seven or eight people would die under Zheng Yi's sword in just one encounter. After that, others would rush forward and easily disperse these soldiers.
Zheng Yi led his troops to cover up the attack and was able to eliminate a large part of the enemy army.
When they ran far away, Zheng Yi did not kill them all, but led his people to continue to support the next place.
It snowballed like this, and in less than half an hour, Zhao Ying's men had been killed by Zheng Yi.
By the time Zhao Ying realized something was wrong, there were almost no people left around him. Moreover, they were all his personal guards who came back to inform him when they realized something was wrong.
At the beginning, Zhao Ying didn't take their words to heart at all.
"Trash, can't you even deal with a few mud-legged people?"
"What? You were defeated. This is absolutely impossible! They are just bandits. How can they be the elite opponents I have carefully cultivated?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ying's offensive stopped.
At this time, Zhou Kunshan looked like a bloody man who had just been fished out of blood. His whole body was covered with wounds and blood, with almost no intact parts.
He looked so miserable, but there was an unbreakable smile on his face.
Because at this time, Zheng Yi had already led his men to surround them.
Except for Zhao Ying and a few personal guards, everyone else fled to death. It is not an exaggeration to say that the entire army was wiped out.
By this time, it was naturally impossible for Zhao Ying not to realize what had happened.
"It's such a good plan. I didn't expect that this general would be plotted by you untouchables."
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"For the sake of your good work, this general can give you a chance to say, what do you want?"
Zheng Yi quietly winked at Zhou Kunshan.
Zhou Kunshan understood and said proudly: "I should have made it very clear before."
"The food, the armor and weapons you are wearing, everything already belongs to me."
Zhao Ying's face was burning, as if someone had slapped him in the face a dozen times.
As a member of the Zhao family, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
Since these people dared to kill his soldiers, they naturally had the guts to kill him as their commander.
The armor on his body was taken off one by one, and the weapons were still thrown on the ground.
Needless to say, the baggage brought with the army had already been captured by them.
After taking the things, Zhou Kunshan actually abided by the agreement and let them go.
Only a thin layer of single clothes was left on Zhao Ying's body. With his cultivation level, he would naturally not feel cold because of his clothes.
However, the way those around him looked at him made him extremely ashamed and angry.
The dignified young master of the Zhao family was actually criticized by a group of untouchables, and this was in such an embarrassing situation.
"I wonder what I call you?" Zhao Ying gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Zhao will definitely repay you for today's kindness in the future."
Zheng Yi smiled secretly: "You are still too young."
Obviously they have already let this guy go, so since he is not as strong as others, they just keep their tail between their legs.
If you are not convinced after losing, you still have to provoke them.
Isn't this guy really afraid that if they are offended, he will just kill them and silence them?
Zheng Yi had naturally expected this situation. Zhou Kunshan said proudly: "Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you."
"I will not change my surname even if I am a king. The future bandit king, Lu Dafei, will be me."
Zhao Yingjiang secretly recited the name several times in his heart and vowed to come back for revenge if he had the opportunity in the future.
Just as he was about to leave, something suddenly happened in his heart.
"Lu Dafei, right? Several members of our Zhao family have lost their traces around here before. I wonder if you have any clues?" Zhao Ying stared at Zhou Kunshan unblinkingly, as if trying to find out from him On his face, he saw the answer he wanted.
Zhou Kunshan smiled disdainfully: "What are you, a child of the Zhao family? I've never heard of him, but if I really meet him, I won't mind doing a costless business."
"You Zhao family members are much fatter than ordinary people."
"You really haven't seen it?" Zhao Ying continued to ask without giving up.
Zhou Kunshan became impatient when he was asked, and said angrily: "I dare to do what I dare to do, what is there that I dare not admit? If you dare to ask questions like a pretty boy, believe it or not, I will kill you right here. ?”
Seeing that Zhou Kunshan was really angry, Zhao Ying did not dare to really anger him: "In this case, I will say goodbye again."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
But before he had gone very far, he heard Zhou Kunshan say coldly: "Wait a minute!"
Zhao Ying felt a chill in his heart, thinking that Zhou Kunshan had changed his mind.
With a livid face, he turned back and asked, "Is there anything else?"
To say that they are not afraid at all is naturally impossible. The Zhao family is not afraid of death.
Moreover, they have had good food and clothing since they were born, and they hope to continue living and enjoying it more than ordinary people.
It was just limited to my identity, no matter how scared I was, it didn't show on my face.
"You can leave. That fat guy had a problem with us before. He must stay."
Although the fat man looked chubby, he didn't seem threatening.
In fact, his cultivation level was not low and he managed to survive.
Zhao Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhou Kunshan wanted that damn fat man.
He originally hated this guy, but now that he was able to get rid of him, he almost couldn't wait to kick the fat man away: "In that case, I will leave this useless fat man to you."
After Zhou Kunshan reported his name, Fatty knew that all this must be a conspiracy.
Because he knew very well that this bandit leader was not called Lu Dafei at all.
The fat man had already made up his mind to keep this secret in his stomach.
Because once someone knows the news, he will definitely be the most unlucky.
Why hadn't he noticed before that this seemingly loyal guy would lie without blinking an eye.
But Fatty never expected that the other party would keep him.
"General, please save me. For the sake of Second Master, please save me." The fat man hugged Zhao Ying's thigh and cried so pitifully.
If Zhou Kunshan hadn't seen this damn fat man and his bossy look, he would probably have thought how miserable this guy was.
"Get out of here!" Zhao Ying kicked the fat man away unceremoniously.
At this time, don't talk about a trash that he already looks down upon.
Even if he was asked to sacrifice the confidant guards who followed him, Zhao Ying would not even bat an eyelid.
No one's life is more important than his, the life of the Zhao family, and it is an honor for those people to sacrifice for him.
After Zhao Ying left, the two men carried the dead fat man in front of Zheng Yi. Zhou Kunshan was sitting next to him, asking someone to bandage his wounds.
"Your Excellency, Commissioner, long time no see." Zheng Yi said with a faint smile.
Perhaps sensing that there was no murderous intent in Zheng Yi's voice, the fat man cautiously opened his eyes.
When he saw that the person in front of him was Zheng Yi and not the ferocious and cunning Zhou Kunshan, the fat man subconsciously blurted out: "So you are their leader." (End of Chapter)