"Stay if you are willing to wait with me."
He Zhou didn't want to accompany Yu Qingdong to death, and was even recruiting people.
He thought equally clearly.
There was no one around, so he was waiting alone.
Even if the flames are extinguished, he can't rush out and is still a dead end.
So I have to find some helpers.
Just no one responded.
In other words, the answer to him was a knife.
Yu Qingdong swung his knife directly and chopped off He Zhou's head.
If a team wants to win, there cannot be a second voice.
This was what He Zhou taught Qingdong.
Yu Qingdong stepped on He Zhou's head and said coldly: "Everyone rush with me. If anyone dares to escape, I will chop him directly."
While speaking, he specifically glanced at Yao Hong, Dai Qinghe, and Zhang Heima.
These three people were also more or less injured, but it did not affect the battle.
The three of them had the same idea as Yu Qingdong, to fight back and capture Zhao Ping alive. Only in this way can they gain a chance of survival.
Without any further hesitation, the four of them led a team of more than a thousand people to fight back, braving flying rocks.
No, it should be back.
No killing.
After all, I haven’t seen anyone yet.
As for Zhao Ping, Zuo Zhigang couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Zhao, how many back-up men did you ambush?"
"This battle was so enjoyable. We didn't even take action. Most of the enemies have been wiped out."
Judging from this situation, even without Mao Shiba's surrender, it would be easy to destroy the bandit army led by Yu Qingdong with Mr. Yu Qingdong's methods.
so amazing!
Zuo Zhigang looked at Zhao Ping with deep respect.
I used to respect Zhao Ping.
But it was more because of Liu Mengru’s relationship.
But things are different now.
He truly saw Zhao Ping's strategy.
In line with what he said, the best policy is to defeat the enemy without fighting.
Mr. Zhao is not a submissive soldier.
Instead, they almost wiped out their entire army.
"Just watch with peace of mind."
Zhao Ping did not explain, but said solemnly: "They are fighting back. Once they rush past the flying rocks and get close to us, it will be a bloody battle."
"I'm afraid of them."
Zuo Zhigang said disdainfully: "When they rush in front of us, there won't be many left."
"We have so many people, and Zhuge Liannu, it will be easy to shoot him off his back."
"Easily sacrificed in close combat."
Zhao Ping glanced at him coldly, "We are all brothers, and their lives are also lives. I don't want to win the battlefield. I want to have a celebratory drink with my brothers, but I can only face their graves."
"Furthermore, these are a small number of bandits in Qingzhou. What we want to destroy are the bandits of the entire Dawei Dynasty."
"The task is extremely onerous."
"If we reduce our manpower now, it will become more and more difficult in the future."
Zuo Zhigang was in awe.
He remembered that when the bandits in Crescent Moon Mountain were wiped out, Heifeng Village suffered heavy casualties, and Mr. Zhao lost his temper.
It was only Liu Mengru and Xu Tianhua who worked hard to enlighten and persuade him that he was not punished.
At that time, Zuo Zhigang felt that Zhao Ping was a bit pretentious.
How can anyone not die in a war?
He must be putting on a show to show his true love for his soldiers.
But now Zuo Zhigang has changed his mind.
Zhao Ping is not pretending, he is really thinking about his soldiers.
Fight without blood as much as possible.
Mao Shiba was also shocked by Zhao Ping's idea.
If it were anyone else, Mao Shiba would think he was bragging.
Even if Liu Mengru, the general of the Flying Eagle Army, came in person, he would not dare to say that he would surrender to the enemy without fighting.
Zhao Ping actually did it.
Without hurting anyone, more than half of the thousands of bandits led by Yu Qingdong were wiped out.
By the time they rush in front of him, there may not be many left.
Even in this situation, Zhao Ping still faced it seriously, not worried about failure, but worried about the injuries and sacrifices of his soldiers.
He loved his soldiers as his sons, and Zhao Ping did it to the extreme.
But he also had his own doubts and asked Zhao Ping: "Mr. Zhao, aren't you afraid that Yu Qingdong and the others won't come back?"
"I'll explain this to you after the war."
Zhao Ping said: "Now everyone, stop talking nonsense, put all your thoughts away, prepare your guys, and wait for orders, the enemy is almost here."
Yes, Yu Qingdong and the others are about to rush over.
It was only five hundred meters away from them.
But the number was much smaller.
There were originally more than a thousand defeated soldiers left, but now they were fully equipped, and less than a hundred were able to fight intact.
Most of the people died under flying rocks.
Even Dai Qinghe and Zhang Heima did not escape the bad luck. They were hit in the head and died on the spot.
There are also some people who are injured, but it does not affect the fighting.
Altogether there were less than five hundred people.
Three hundred meters later, another group fell down, leaving only about three hundred people.
When he reached a hundred meters, even Yu Qingdong fell down.
Yao Hong got his wish and became the leader of the bandits in Qingzhou.
It's a pity that there are only about a hundred people behind him.
And most of them were injured.
Even so, Yao Hong did not flinch and led the people to continue to rush forward.
"shooting."
Eighty meters away, Zhao Ping gave the order.
The archers in Qianhe Bay, plus Zhao Ping and the other eight, still took turns shooting according to the original grouping.
When Yao Hong saw the opponent's archers coming out, he immediately grabbed the person next to him, wiped the opponent's neck with his sword, and used his body as a cover to continue moving forward.
Eighty meters away, there are no more flying rocks.
After all, stones don't have eyes. The people above knew that Zhao Ping and others were hiding on the edge of the cliff, so they could only throw them away.
If you get closer, you can easily hurt your own people.
It would be too funny to really smash Mr. to death.
Yao Hong and the others just need to be on guard against arrows.
Others saw Yao Hong's actions and imitated him.
For a time, the bandits themselves were in chaos.
You cut me with a knife, I stab you with a sword, and another group will fall.
By the time they reached a distance of thirty meters in front of Zhao Ping, there were already less than fifty people.
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
When Zuo Zhigang, Mao Shiba and others were preparing to draw their swords and go to the battlefield, Zhao Ping said loudly.
"Um?"
The two looked at him at the same time.
Do you want to start recruiting people to surrender without fighting?
Then they saw many bandits headed by Yao Hong throwing away the bunkers in their hands and kneeling on the ground.
Surrender.
Do you want to be so spineless?
You finally rushed in front of us, can't you have a fight?
What about the ferocity of the bandits?
Were they all eaten by dogs?
Zuo Zhigang and Mao Shiba were extremely angry.
This war was not interesting at all, and the enemy surrendered without even taking action.
Zhao Ping nodded, turned around and ran to the back.
Pushing away the firewood, underneath is a rope made of straw.
Zhao Ping threw the rope in front and said loudly: "Yao Hong, tie up all these surrenderers."
Tied up?
Yao Hong hesitated.
If they were really tied up, they would become completely prisoners.
There is only one place to be slaughtered.
Originally, he was planning to fake a surrender, get closer to Zhao Ping, and wait for an opportunity to capture him.
Then he was forced to lead the big guys out of the siege.
But Zhao Ping didn't fall for it at all.
What to do?
Yao Hong's head turned rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.
Disobeying Zhao Ping's order, there were less than fifty people on his side, injured and disabled.
Coupled with running back and forth, dodging flying rocks, I'm afraid I don't even have the strength to chop people with a knife.
Regardless of others, Yao Hong himself thinks that he can't chop off someone's head with a knife now.
In this situation, fighting against a force several times your own is tantamount to hurling an egg at a stone.
But after listening to Zhao Ping's instructions, can he still survive?
Zhao Ping seemed to understand his thoughts and sneered: "Yao Hong, I will give you three breaths. If you don't make a choice, I will make it for you."
"Zuo Zhigang, Wen Qi, pick up your crossbows and prepare to shoot."
brush!
Zuo Zhigang, Wen Qi and others immediately picked up the Zhuge Liannu and pointed it at Yao Hong and others.
"I'll tie it, I'll tie it now."
When Yao Hong saw the crossbow arrows, he didn't dare to hesitate.
This thing can shoot out a lot of arrows at once. At such a close distance, there is nowhere to hide.
I could only pick up the straw rope and start tying up people one by one.
The bandits were all aware of the situation. No one resisted and they were unable to resist. They allowed Yao Hong to tie them up.
After that, Zhao Ping asked Li Hu to tie up Yao Hong.
Looking at the bandits with their hands tied in front of him, Zhao Ping let out a sigh of relief.
It's finally over.
The next step is to clean up the battlefield, collect the loot, and then go to the next place to suppress the bandits.
Zhao Ping lit the third pile of firewood.
Thick smoke billows.
The people on the mountain saw the signal and stopped throwing stones.
When the people at the mouth of the bottle saw the signal, they ran inside like flying feet.
The flames were only temporary. After all, time was limited and there were not many people. The firewood prepared was quickly burned out.
In other words, Yao Hong and the others only wanted to rush forward and capture Zhao Ping alive.
Otherwise, once they look back, they can see the flames gradually extinguishing, and they may change their strategies and reverse the situation of the battle.
After a while, everyone gathered together.
Zuo Zhigang discovered that their men came out of the dense forest nearby. Among them were Shang Jie, the former fourth master of Heifeng Village, and Zhou Xiangui, the former fifth master.
Then he couldn't help but ask: "Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, how did you two get out of the dense forest?"
"Could it be that you have been hiding in the dense forest?"
"Who is that person on the top of the mountain?"
