The little priest didn't expect that this group of rubbish would disintegrate so quickly. Sure enough, relying on numbers alone, they might not be able to win. He somewhat underestimated Qi An.
But he was not unprepared. There were 70,000 to 80,000 natives under his command, and 3,000 strong natives were selected from them.
These natives are his true direct descendants. Their daily food, clothing and clothing are much better than those of ordinary natives.
They were all people who had killed people and seen blood. This time, in order to prevent any accidents, the little priest brought two thousand people with him.
Under his gaze, the strong natives surrounding him headed towards Qi'an City with maces in their hands.
Of course, before taking action, these cannon fodder-like guys should still be used when they should. Even if they consume the opponent's arrows, they will still be effective.
The elite natives were dispatched and stopped the retreating people. They swung their maces and killed the fastest running natives.
He said in a cold voice, "The little priest has an order. If anyone retreats, he will be killed without mercy."
"Charge with me! Capture Takulu alive and charge with me!"
After seeing how powerful these elites were, the defeated natives felt helpless, but they could only bite the bullet.
If you rush forward, you might still have a glimmer of hope of living. If you run away, the natives who were crushed to death before will serve as a warning to others.
With the elite natives taking the lead, the scattered people gathered their spirits and rushed towards the city again.
It's just that this time, they learned a lesson, and instead of running rampant without scruples like last time, they were quite cautious.
Although they didn't have any shields in their hands, they made them out of bamboo to look like shields and moved forward carefully.
Before they could even get close to the big pit, a group of people appeared on the streets on both sides of the front and kept firing arrows.
A dense barrage of arrows was fired, and the first cannon fodder native was killed on the spot, but this did not affect their progress.
Under the orders of the elite natives, they gritted their teeth and rushed forward.
If you continue to be submissive here, you will only wait for death, so you might as well give it a try and rush over directly.
The elite natives at the rear were not vegetarians. They kept an eye on the distance, used all their strength, waved the maces in their hands, and threw them away.
The mace was like a huge boulder falling from the sky, directly destroying the surrounding house bunkers.
The quality of these houses is not good. Most of them are thatched houses. The better ones are mud houses. They were hit by maces and collapsed after a few hits.
The archers retreated while shooting. Looking at the retreating archers, the natives were quite excited, roaring and charging towards the archers.
As long as the distance is close enough, the strength of this group of archers will quickly weaken.
Just when everyone was less than forty or fifty meters away from the archers, suddenly, a group of people holding broadswords and halberds rushed out of the streets on both sides.
This sudden attack caught the natives by surprise.
It's not that this group of people is large in number, there are only about two hundred people, it's mainly that they are each ferocious, each one is like a mad beast.
With red eyes, he rushed directly into the crowd of indigenous people without fear of death. It felt like he was hit directly. It was very difficult to fight back.
The combination of halberd and broadsword is like a group of death squads, charging crazily among the crowd.
With every attack, countless indigenous heads flew up, and the strong smell of blood emitted. No one knew who would be next.
This kind of charge almost broke the concentrated hearts of the indigenous people.
But this time, there were elite natives among these people. They quickly reacted, holding maces and fighting against the charging Dongshan Army.
A fierce battle broke out instantly between the two sides. The natives on the periphery were frightened by this scene and began to flee in all directions while the two sides were fighting fiercely.
The target of the charging Dongshan Army was not these cannon fodder, but this group of elite natives.
The two sides fought fiercely, but as time passed, because the number was too small, the two infantry units that rushed to kill gradually fell into a disadvantage.
The elite natives were in a good mood and waved in their hands
Wu's mace worked even harder, relying on her numerical advantage to quickly surround the two hundred people.
Now, it is impossible for this group of people to escape. As long as these people are dealt with, Qi'an City will be captured, which will not be easy.
In the distance, Su Qi'an, who witnessed all this, had a calm expression. When the elite natives formed a complete encirclement, Su Qi'an made an immediate decision.
"Biaozi, bring your cavalry and the remaining infantry to charge me. Remember, if you can't eat them, you don't have to come back."
"Sir, just wait and see, I'm just waiting for your words."
Next to him, Song Biao was gearing up and was quite excited. He had been waiting for this order for a long time.
According to Su Qi'an's plan, he would first use two powerful infantry soldiers to lure the enemy deeper, and wait until all the enemy's elite natives appeared to encircle them.
Song Biao, who was in ambush, would lead his cavalry and the other half of the infantry, about 600 people, to launch an attack.
Song Biao, who waited for the order, without saying a word, led his cavalry and infantry and instantly launched an attack on the elite natives in front.
High-pitched shouts rang out, and the entire ground faintly shook.
The elite natives, who were originally confident, felt the shocking momentum coming from behind, turned around suddenly, and were stunned when they looked at the reinforcements that appeared.
It was not because they were afraid of so-called reinforcements. During this attack on Qi'an City, the little priest told them that Su Qi'an would most likely jump over the wall and organize a counterattack by the natives in the city.
They were prepared for this kind of counterattack. After all, they were just indigenous people. Even if they were organized, if they really fought against them, they would not be much better than that group of cannon fodder.
But this time, what appeared in front of them was a group of people wearing armor and even cavalry. They looked like they were definitely a serious army.
And this group of troops rushing towards them actually frightened them.
This information is wrong. How could this fake Young Master Qi have an army?
In their memories, those who have an army are all powerful Liang people, and no matter how bad they are, they are just county guards.
When did such a terrifying army appear in such a small earth city?
Although they didn't understand, they didn't have time to think about it, so they had to bite the bullet and give it a try.
So what if it's an army, they have two thousand people, can't they still eat these eight hundred people?
Thinking of this, a leader-like native immediately ordered that a thousand men be sent out to intercept the army. The remaining ones would eat the 200 or so people who surrounded them no matter what.
The ideal is good, but the reality is cruel. The one thousand elite natives who were separated came into contact with 600 people including Song Biao.
In less than half a stick of incense, the men and horses led by Song Biao killed them directly.
This group of elite natives and the group of cannon fodder are indeed much stronger, but they are not invulnerable.
Being able to be recruited probably depends on having enough strength. Even if he kills people, he probably just bullies the weak.
Compared with the Dongshan Army who fought hard on the battlefield and experienced life and death battles with Rongren with real swords and guns, numbers really couldn't be an advantage.
Moreover, except for a few of these elite natives who were equipped with armor for defense, most of them wore animal skins.
Compared with the Dongshan Army who was wearing armor, the gap between the two was really as big as heaven and earth.
With the little priest's financial resources, it would be completely useless to get two to three thousand sets of armor.
And if he did get it out, he would be caught without Su Qi'an taking action.
Only people like Su Qi'an, who are marquis or above, and are members of the royal family, have a fully armed army, which is a gift from His Majesty.
Forget it without armor. Unfortunately, this little priest doesn't seem to know how to use the existing virgin forests in Jiaozhou to make rattan armor.
If these natives were wearing rattan armor, it would be a bit of a problem for Su Qi'an.
But after all, there was no if. Under Song Biao's crazy charge, he cooperated with Er Meng's inside and outside cooperation.
Two thousand elite natives were killed or wounded in less than a quarter of an hour.
Half and the remaining half of the elite natives have seen the power of this army.
Finally, unable to hold on any longer, his mind collapsed and he ran away like crazy. Song Biao and Er Meng led their men in pursuit.
Behind them, everyone looked shocked when they saw such a brave security force.
Fortunately for Wu Yong, this group of security forces showed their strength. He probably had some suspicions in his heart. He looked at Su Qi'an and was speechless, but he was very excited in his heart.
He knew that he was following the right person this time.
As for the people in the city who were hiding, their hearts were filled with excitement.
Two thousand elite natives were actually killed by this group of security forces, leaving nothing behind. Who are these people? So scary.
Watching the pursuit go away, Su Qian looked at Wu Yong and said, "This time, let the little priest see who has a strong fist."
Wu Yong nodded and quickly followed Su Qi'an out of the city.
The little priest sitting outside the city waiting had a calm expression. In his opinion, with his group of elites dispatched, it was only a matter of time before Su Qian was arrested.
Just when he was dreaming about how to humiliate and torture Su Qian after catching him.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in Qi'an City ahead, followed by the sound of a group of people crying for their fathers and mothers.
Then, under the stunned gaze of the young priest, he saw that his elite were being chased by a group of troops.
The little priest was stunned, but he reacted quickly and immediately called his men around him to escape.
The elite natives guarding him picked up bamboo chairs and ran away madly.
At this time, the little priest's heart was filled with huge waves.
I thought I would be able to catch him this time, but when I saw an army appearing in Qi'an City, especially a cavalry, the little priest immediately realized that this matter was not simple.
"This Qi An is definitely a ghost!"
The young priest felt quite annoyed, and more importantly, a little angry. He was angry that the Qingcheng County Sheriff did not investigate clearly.
A young man with an army is far more serious than a fake family background.
The young priest had already scolded Qingcheng County Governor hundreds of times.
The first thing he should do now is to escape for his life and leave here. As long as he can return to his own territory, he will report the matter to the high priest immediately.
A fake young man with an army in his hands, what the hell is the difference between this and rebellion?
The little priest will never let go of this opportunity. As long as this matter is brought up, no matter how Qi An defends it, the Jiaozhou Prefect will definitely be alarmed.
When the time comes, Su Qi'an will inevitably die, and a conspiracy takes shape in the mind of the young priest.
He is somewhat sober now. This attack on Qi'an City has allowed this fake young man to reveal his true strength. If he still hides it, he may be the one who dies one day.
Fortunately, there was an unexpected gain this time, and the attack was not a loss. "The little priest thought so in his heart.
