Li Daoxuan's field of vision was actually enough to see all the bandits.
Zhengjia Village was the first village that he opened his eyes to. It was only five or six miles away from Gaojia Village in a straight line. After that, his vision continued to expand, covering more than ten miles around, and opened several villages.
Therefore, to the east of Zhengjia Village, the vast forests of Heyang County are all within sight.
The scene of eight thousand thieves climbing a mountain together is really a bit joyful, like a large group of ants climbing a rockery in a potted plant.
After careful inspection, although there were eight thousand rebels, less than half were young and strong enough to fight. That is to say, the three or four thousand people at the front had some fighting ability, and the remaining half were all old, weak, women and children.
This is probably a major feature of the peasant war in the late Ming Dynasty. Although the rebel army is numerous, it cannot be completely called an "army". Wherever they go, they take all the common people with them. Among the people who were held hostage, the elderly, weak, women and children accounted for a large proportion.
They will be of no use when war breaks out.
They also need to consume a lot of food and become a burden to the bandits.
This makes the bandit army sound impressive, with tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands at every turn, but their combat effectiveness is low. Even if they rob and rob desperately, they still don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes.
In order to maintain this huge army, they could only keep moving around, plundering, and destroying without production. Cheng Xu looked bright and confidently said to his subordinates: "Don't be afraid, everyone. Although the bandit army is numerous, , most of them are just a mob, we only need to defeat the bandits in front, and the ones in the back will collapse, and everyone will look for big rocks and move them all to the edge of the cliff."
Xing Honglang rolled his eyes and thought: That's not what you said just now. You were obviously planning to retreat, why did you suddenly become so energetic? What on earth gave you confidence? It seems that this stupid-looking guy said, "Tianzun will help." This Hejiao
Xi Jinping immediately received a shot of chicken blood, which was really weird.
The militia group of more than a hundred people dispersed and looked for the big rocks they could find.
Xing Honglang already wanted to retreat, but seeing that the militiamen were preparing to fight, if she retreated at this time, it would be a bit cowardly and lack of loyalty. Glancing at his subordinates, the thirty or forty private salt dealers seemed to have the same general idea. They all wanted to retreat but were unwilling to lose their loyalty.
"Move rocks!" Xing Honglang finally decided to stay.
More than a hundred people immediately dispersed, looking for big rocks everywhere.
Xing Honglang quickly found a stone as big as a human head and planned to move it to the edge of the cliff. But just as he was about to move it, he discovered that he could not use force on his right upper arm. If he used force, the wound would crack again.
Frown slightly!
At this moment, a man who was stronger than her came from the side, easily picked up the stone, and helped her get it to the edge of the cliff.
The fifth grade of high school is here.
Xing Honglang glanced at him: "Humph, I never ask for help from others when I do things."
Gao Chuwu was still feeling guilty about what happened last time and didn't say anything. He turned around and went to move another stone.
Soon, everyone found a pile of rocks.
but.
Obviously not enough!
There is no such thing as a random stone. A stone that is too small is useless. It will at least kill someone, but it cannot be too big to be lifted. This limits the size of the stone. If you have enough time, prepare it slowly. It's not difficult, but it is difficult to find many stones of suitable size in a short period of time.
Cheng Xu glanced at the rocks that everyone had moved to the edge of the cliff. They were less than three hundred yuan. More than a hundred people shouted in unison and smashed them down. They were thrown away in two rounds. This didn't have much effect at all.
Xing Honglang: "It's too late to cut down trees and make rolling logs now."
Cheng Xu frowned: "What can we do?"
Li Daoxuan noticed their distress, smiled, and reached out to take out a large box of disposable chopsticks that he had collected from ordering takeout for a long time.
There was such a big box of chopsticks, so I casually picked one out.
Then he broke it with his hands and cut it with a click, breaking off a small section of a few millimeters. Then he broke it off again, and another small section came off with a click sound. If it couldn't be broken off, he used big scissors to cut it. After a while, a full handful was cut off. Short wooden stick.
The shorter ones are only 3-4 millimeters long, and the longer ones are only 6-8 millimeters long. They were broken up very casually, and they didn’t bother to align them neatly. I reached out and put the pile of short wooden sticks into the box. inside.
Cheng Xu and Xing Honglang were distressed when they suddenly saw the clouds in the sky parting, and a large number of wooden pillars, supported by an invisible force, slowly descended from the sky and piled up in front of them.
Xing Honglang was immediately frightened, and the thirty or forty private salt dealers under her were even more frightened to retreat.
However, the militiamen in Gaojiacun would not be frightened. They bowed to the sky together, and then laughed in a low voice: "The Heavenly Lord will indeed bless us, hehehehe."
"I was worried that I couldn't find enough rolling logs and rocks, so we suddenly got so many rolling logs."
“This wooden stake is just the right size.
"It's too easy!"
Cheng Xu also cheered up. If he lacks anything, Tianzun will arrange it for him. How can we lose this battle? Hahaha, he picked up an arm-long wooden stake and placed it on the edge of the cliff. He smiled proudly: "If you push this stake down the mountain and roll all the way, you will knock over many stupid thieves, hahaha."
Just when they thought of this, there was a "boom" sound next to them. Gao Chuwu and Zheng Daniu carried a huge wooden pillar that was as long as one person and swung it to the edge of the cliff. Then the two fools grinned together: "We are here." If you push one down the mountain, it will definitely make them cry for father and mother."
Cheng Xu: "...
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves in front die on the beach. Cheng Xu thought to himself: I'd better concentrate on commanding from now on. Comparing strength with these two idiots is completely humiliating myself.
Only then did Xing Honglang regain his composure, and pointed in surprise at the large pile of wooden piles that suddenly appeared in front of him: "How did these things... fly down from the sky?
Cheng Xu turned around and said, "Given by Heaven."
Xing Honglang looked up at the sky: "Tianzun is...
Cheng Xu: "God!"
Xing Honglang: "!!!"
She has been to Gaojiacun several times and often heard the word "Tianzun", but she always thought that Tianzun was the leader of a cult, and Gao Yiye was the leader's woman. As a saint, she usually gave gifts to the leader of the cult. Used to put on eighteen different appearances.
It was only now that she realized that things were different from what she thought.
Tianzun is really a Tianzun!
The saint is really a saint!
Xing Honglang didn't know how to face this situation for a moment and froze.
Her group of private salt dealers were not as concerned as she thought. Since they had seen the appearance of the gods, they bowed and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Cheng Xu chuckled: "Don't lie down, get up and work, and move all the wood given by Tianzun to the edge of the cliff. The thief is getting closer and closer."
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