Chapter 0240: Purge

Ye Jiajun was already familiar with this power and remained silent, while the other soldiers in Zhuojun were immediately surprised. Everyone found that they could clearly see the faces of the bandits in the distance, their thoughts were particularly clear, and their bodies were even more filled with power.

What is this? "Guan Yu and Zhang Fei looked at each other with strange expressions when they first encountered this power.

In fact, this first-order Taoist technique has limited blessing power shared by the group, but it instantly boosts morale. In the moment of fluctuation, two cavalry armies collide fiercely... Liu Guanzhang's triangular arrow cuts through like tofu in an instant!

The bandits were instantly drenched in blood, their heads and remains flying out, tearing open huge wounds.

The cavalry marched straight through this wound, except for the front, where enemies rushed through densely on the left and right sides. Zhou Ling held his flag in the center, drew his Qinghong sword, and cut through the enemy left and right, even with his sword and men. There was hardly any enemy that could be united, and a group of non commissioned officers cooperated more skillfully and closely, cutting through the invading army.

Some cavalry fell in the charge, the bandits fell several times, and most importantly, they were fragmented. When the team broke away, the organization was chaotic. Ye Qing had already led the army to cross a large arc, stepping on the dry and hard fields, turning back onto the official road, and charging again.

The value of veterans and sergeants is reflected, as long as they survive, no one is left behind.

At this point, the bandits on the opposite side had just turned around in chaos, with many scattered and disorganized formations. After being devastated by this wave of arrows, they were still in shock and welcomed the three person group that looked like killing gods again!

A small number of bandits were cheering and leading their troops to meet the enemy, but they had already lost their organization and were easily crushed. This wave of Ye Qingfang had no casualties!

The battle between cavalry is so cruel, whoever can cause greater casualties to the enemy will quickly tilt the balance, and in a short period of time, a huge gap will be widened, forming a brilliant victory or a tragic defeat.

When the third wave of attacks broke out, there were no more bandits who dared to face Liu, Guan, and Zhang. They fled in panic like losing their souls, and in just half a quarter of an hour, they entered the final stage of chasing after the enemy and heading north.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Fangbiao came to report: "The enemy has killed forty, thirty riders have surrendered, and thirty are still far away. What will the lord do

Ye Qing sat on the horse, calming the active warhorse below him. At first, he didn't answer, only asking, "How many casualties

Five people died, three were seriously injured, and seven were lightly injured. Among them, five non commissioned officers were all lightly injured, "Zhang Fangbiao said, looking around and lowering his voice

Ye Qing nodded and went to check on the three severely injured soldiers, arranging for a few to return to Zhuoxian first.

At this point, the cavalry had reassembled, and the pro army was still calm. The official army, including Bao Zhi, many of them were red eyed and looked at these surrendering soldiers with a fierce expression - family grudges and blood hatred!

Ye Qing glanced at them and made the boiling blood of these people cool down. This person is really terrifying

Ye Qing was somewhat satisfied and rode up to these surrendered soldiers, all of whom had surrendered their armor, weapons, and horses. Looking at them one by one, he instantly knew that they were all old enemy soldiers with countless blood stains on their hands.

Suddenly sneered, "Bao Zhi, kill all these people for me

Bao Zhi immediately led the person over with bloodshot eyes. A person named Tie Zi smiled and charged straight towards the person, chopping at them with a knife and saying, "Do you remember my sister

This person instinctively stretched out his arms to block it, but was cut open with his arms, blood splattered, and he screamed, "What's your sister? I don't even know her

Lujiacun, have you forgotten? My surname is Lu! "Lu Tie slashed at him again, repeatedly chopping and splashing flesh and blood." My surname is Lu

Everyone else changed their color and suddenly burst out, rushing forward and killing them. These thirty people, screaming, pleading, begging for mercy, and resisting, were all useless and were killed in an instant.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and instinctively avoided the angle, afraid to look too much.

After the killings, the scene became quieter. The fifty remaining soldiers vented their hatred and fear, but stood in confusion for a moment. When Ye Qing's gaze swept over, they all knelt down and said, "We thank the Marquis of the Army and will swear to repay him to the death

Ye Qing said, "You don't need to repay me to the death. Can you follow me to kill the enemy and continue to seek revenge

Willing, willing

Ye Qing laughed heartily upon hearing this, knowing that it was a temporary situation that was forcing them. As long as these people remained calm, there would inevitably be some who would hesitate and turn away

But why do I need these people to return to their hearts? Just one night is enough... If there are any dissidents in half a month, kill them and I will never leave any hidden dangers for the evolution of the inner world

Ye Qing's expression changed slightly, with nearly a thousand bandits and infantry approaching from the opposite side... Unfortunately, he was late.

With this thought in mind, he chuckled and looked around at everyone: "There are still a thousand bandits and infantry ahead, all of whom are weak chickens. Do you dare to charge with me again

I am willing to die for the general

Thousands of regular troops can charge and capture at night, let alone thousands of bandits.

As the figure appeared faintly, fine raindrops fell down and made a crisp sound on the helmet. Ye Qing shouted, "Charge

The cry abruptly shattered the unsettling tranquility, followed by the sound of horse hooves kicking the wet and slippery soil caused by the rain, shaking the nearby night sky.

The rebel army on the front scattered a few arrows and began to flee, trying to escape from the charging front.

There were no screams or wails, and the cavalry's impact had several tons of force. Once the body in front was blocked, it flew out, and the crisp sound of bones breaking mixed in the air.

In the direction of the long sword, as soon as it waved its hand, several heads flew out, and one even saw its face. Its facial features were clear, including its young face, bloodshot eyeballs, and still alive eyes with bone chilling fear.

The charge continued, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. Some people still wanted to resist, using rudimentary swords and spears, but soon, these resistance encountered a one-sided massacre.

The collapse of this army of nearly a thousand bandits was faster than Ye Qing had imagined, and soon the battle turned into a one-sided massacre, with the bandits fleeing in all directions and ignoring orders.

For a moment, there were screams of killing, and the enemy was cut to pieces. The enemy's bodies quickly piled up, and the cavalry quickly dispersed to intercept the fleeing bandits. The infantry of the officers and soldiers rushed forward.

In just a moment, a large number of living people turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and the wind occasionally brought the stench of blood and even urine into the air. The cries of grief and anger were intertwined, and weapons kept piercing through the muscles and bones, making a continuous sound. All of this eventually caused the bandit soldier to completely collapse.

Kneel down, don't kill! "The cavalry shouted, and the situation gradually came under control.

The rain fell with a splash, and the air was filled with a nauseating smell. Some moans kept coming and going, while footsteps patrolled back and forth.

There are still about 400 bandits kneeling on the ground intact.

The battle has ended, and the killing continues. More than a dozen bodies are scattered on the ground. Ye Qing secretly rejoiced that no of his sergeants were killed in action this time.

At this point, Ye Qing could already watch the bandit camp from a distance. He climbed up to a high place and gazed at the bandit camp. Under the pitch black night, the magnificent barracks stretch for several miles, with a black and red atmosphere in the sky and a surging tide.

Ye Qing narrowed her eyes, secretly wary.

The military atmosphere is mixed with the civilian atmosphere, and the scale is astonishing. Only a few Ye families in the main world can achieve this level.

The bonus to the power system of the Three Kingdoms in the inner world is only one side, and on the other hand, it still needs to be supported by its own real materials.

As far as Ye Qing knew, the Han Dynasty was not far from Qin, and the ideas of farming and warfare were deeply rooted in people's hearts. The integration of agriculture and soldiers was very obvious, with twenty laborers and twenty-three conscripts. At the same time, they had the obligation to serve in the army. In the first year, they were guards, in the form of militia, and in the second year, they were officials and knights, which was the reserve system.

In terms of soldier quality, the wandering bandits of the Han Dynasty were sufficient, which allowed for Cao Cao to later recruit and surrender bandits on a large scale and form elite Qingzhou soldiers.

For the bandit state, the real problem lies in two aspects - military food supply and organization.

Thinking this way, Guan and Zhang were puzzled and asked, "What is Big Brother doing

This is Wangqi. "Ye Qing's gaze crossed over the magnificent camp and focused on the burning city.

The red radiance reflected half of the sky, the crackling of flames, the chaotic running sound, the noisy voices... converged into a symphony like purgatory.

The Xinyuan water mirror captured the scene vividly, revealing the ruins of the city gate. Waves of bandits rushed in, even fighting in the midst of the crowd for the sake of succession

Ye Qing's gaze swept by, then he turned around and fixed his gaze on the city gate. He frowned and said, "There's no order? Didn't Cheng Yuanzhi establish a law enforcement team? Where are the people

Carefully observe the vicinity of the city gate for a moment, then turn to observe the bandit camp, comparing the military atmosphere inside and outside the city... So that's it!

Looking back at the soldiers, he instructed Zhang Fangbiao, "The soldiers are exhausted from killing enemies. They all dismount and rest in the leeward part of the mountain, feed and water the horses... Select the leaders from the surrendered soldiers, there is no need to conceal them, and let the remaining soldiers kill all their original leaders

If there is still any left, make up for all the injured bandits on the battlefield

Whoever dares not comply, will be killed immediately

Zhang Fangbiao instantly grasped the master's intention and felt that it was in line with his heart. He led the team with a long knife in hand, staring coldly below, ready to suppress at any time. However, as this order was passed, the crowd of surrendered bandits immediately changed color and became agitated. Two leaders shouted, "Brothers, don't believe them, they are going to kill us all

Before the words could be spoken, only a few sharp roars could be heard, and the two of them fell down in response. They were hit by several arrows and penetrated into their bodies.

For a moment, everyone remained silent, and for another moment, there was a continuous sound of killing, followed by a dull sound of repairing knives. The groans of hundreds of wounded soldiers who had not yet died gradually faded away, and even the rebellious ones were killed on the spot, with blood staining the surrounding area in a striking red.

That's enough... It's just that these surrendering bandits fear each other and can't twist onto a rope, so they can be worry free... It's obvious that they are cannon fodder, but after killing their comrades, they can still return to the enemy? It's okay if they have rebellion, they are just cannon fodder. We'll use them to charge into the formation later, and we'll see how many people can survive

With this thought, a faint white aura filled the air, and Jin De was white. He commanded the execution, which was in line with the way of the White Emperor.