"Of course," Luo Feng said seriously: "Now it's not individuals fighting alone, but armies fighting. No matter how powerful one person is, he can't defeat a group of people."
Seeing that Luo Feng was still somewhat sincere, Zhang Xinyi reluctantly agreed and said, "Okay, then I'll stay with you at the foot of the mountain."
Feng Ziying walked in front alone, followed by two small teams. After climbing over a low mountain, they walked along the mountain to another mountain.
When passing a pavilion, Feng Ziying stopped.
A squad leader stepped forward and asked, "Battle Commander Feng, what's wrong?"
After taking a closer look, Feng Ziying said: "People come here often," and pointed to the short branches beside the pavilion. "Look at the branches that extend to the ground. There are traces of being stepped on."
Following the traces, Feng Ziying led two teams up the mountain.
On the mountain, passing through a dense bamboo forest, there are eight houses. The houses are distributed in a trapezoid shape, four on the outside, three in the middle, and one on the inside.
The inner building is the most majestic. Outside the main hall, two thick redwood pillars surrounded by one person are used to hold up the eaves that protrude forward. Slightly thinner wooden pillars on both sides are evenly arranged to form a wide corridor.
Entering the hall from between two mahogany pillars, a row of people shouted to a strong man wearing a brocade jacket and holding a silver knife in the front of the hall: "Everything is done according to big brother."
"Okay," the strong man said angrily: "Since Badi Village doesn't know how to appreciate others and wants to eliminate us, today, I, Tang Han, will beat them until they dare not leave the village again."
After Tang Han finished speaking, he stood up, walked out of the hall with his silver knife and said: "Call all the brothers and kill their pathfinding team in the bamboo forest first."
"Yes." Everyone responded and walked out of the hall together. They walked to the first few houses and shouted a few times. Bandits poured out of the houses one after another, following Tang Han.
Feng Ziying stopped in front of the bamboo forest and said to the two team leaders: "Looking at the mountain topography, the terrain behind this bamboo forest should be flat. The bandits are most likely behind the bamboo forest, and this bamboo forest can protect them from being discovered. .”
"Then let's go over and take a look." A team leader said.
"Okay, you go through the bamboo forest first," Feng Ziying warned: "Be careful of the traps in the bamboo forest."
"Please rest assured, battalion commander." After the squad leader finished speaking, he led the squad towards the bamboo forest.
The bamboo forest in this area is a wild bamboo forest on the mountain. The grown moso bamboo is as thick as an adult's calf. The fallen bamboo leaves are spread on the ground, and slender young bamboos take advantage of the gaps to come out, adding a bit of vitality.
The team leader and the team carefully walked in front, stepping on the half-dried bamboo leaves, making a "click-click-click" sound of broken leaves.
Walking into the middle of the bamboo forest, the team leader shouted: "Everyone, be careful and pay attention to your surroundings."
As soon as he finished speaking, a militiaman was heard screaming, "Ah, my feet."
Everyone looked around hurriedly and saw a sharp weapon passing through the instep of the militiaman. The sharp weapon was stained red with blood, and they couldn't tell what it was for a moment.
The squad leader hurriedly ran to the militiaman. Just as he was about to treat the militiaman's wound, there was a "swish" sound from the side, accompanied by the sound of impact, and he was hit with a sharpened bamboo instrument.
The two militiamen had no time to dodge and were directly hit by the bamboo weapon. The exposed sharp bamboo pierced their bodies. They let out a scream and hung on the bamboo weapon.
Feng Ziying heard the screams and hurriedly led her team to the depths of the bamboo forest.
"What's going on?" Feng Ziying asked anxiously.
"There is a trap." The team leader hurriedly replied.
Before he could even finish his words, sharp bamboos swished from both sides, accompanied by bursts of shouts.
Feng Ziying said urgently: "There is an ambush, retreat quickly." The three-pronged stick withstood a flying bamboo, and he took a few steps back to release some of the strength of the flying bamboo. He used his arms to throw away the flying bamboo. to the edge.
Several screams rang out from the surrounding area, and two militiamen were stabbed out by flying bamboo.
"Kick them to death." Tang Han waved his silver knife and rushed out with hundreds of people. When he got close to Feng Ziying, he slashed at Feng Ziying.
Feng Ziying couldn't resist and led the remaining people to fight and retreat.
"Surround them." Tang Han shouted, and the surrounding bandits ran behind Feng Ziying and others, blocked Feng Ziying and others' retreat, and began to besiege them.
Zhang Xuli followed Feng Ziying and walked near the bamboo forest. He saw a militiaman running over in a panic. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's going on? Are you the only one running back?"
"Captain Zhang, hurry up and save Battalion Commander Feng and his friends. They are surrounded." The militiaman said in a panic.
"How many people are there?" Zhang Xuli asked.
"A lot of people, at least five hundred people."
"So many," Zhang Xuli sighed softly, and said to a militiaman beside him: "Go to the foot of the mountain and ask Chief Luo to come over for support." After that, he said to Liu Zhen beside him: "Hurry up and support Battalion Commander Feng Ziying."
In the bamboo forest, there were only eleven or two people left around Feng Ziying.
Tang Han said fiercely: "You also want to kill me. When I kill you, I will kill those people at the bottom of the mountain as well." After the sound fell, he flew up, passed the knife over his head, and slashed Feng Ziying's forehead.
Feng Ziying dodged sideways and avoided Tang Han's silver knife.
Tang Han turned around and slashed horizontally.
Feng Ziying held the three-pronged pole with both hands. Tang Han's silver knife struck Feng Ziying's three-pronged pole, and her body was knocked back a few steps by Tang Han.
Tang Han's footsteps flew up, the silver knife danced wildly, and the surrounding air flow formed strong energy with the silver knife, attacking Feng Ziying.
Feng Ziying waved her three-pronged spear, shouted loudly, broke through the oncoming energy, and attacked Tang Han.
After a few moves, Tang Han slashed Feng Ziying's three forks with his sword, knocking Feng Ziying away.
Tang Han chuckled, jumped up, and slashed at Feng Ziying who flew out.
With a "dang" sound, Tang Han turned around and landed.
Zhang Xuli withdrew his magic stick, stood firm, and said, "Are you the Tang Han who specializes in scaring three-year-olds?"
Zhang Xuli's blow had already shocked Tang Han's tiger's mouth to numbness. Tang Han tightened the silver knife in his hand and said angrily: "What three-year-old kid, who are you?"
"Your father and I are Zhang Xuli, a professional in eradicating bandits. If you remember this, you can die in peace."
Tang Han was furious and shouted to Zhang Xuli and others: "Kill them all, kill them all."
Zhang Xuli saw that there were many Tang Han people and he would suffer losses if he continued to fight, so he said to Liu Zhen: "Liu Zhen, retreat down the mountain and join the village chief."
Liu Zhenzheng rushed forward and fought fiercely with the bandits. When he heard Zhang Xuli's words, he forced the bandits back with a knife and said: "Why retreat? Just fight."
Um, you didn't obey the order, Zhang Xuli said angrily: "You forgot to be beaten, right? Get back."
Liu Zhen had no choice but to shout: "The fourth team broke up, the second team opened the way back, and the other personnel followed and retreated together."
The entire team began to retreat.
