There are only three to four hundred members of the beggar army who can be considered elite, which is a lot less, but it definitely cannot be considered too many. If other forces knew the details, the entire force would be in danger of being destroyed.
But on the other hand, if everyone can take down all the White Lotus sect members and interrogate each other's location, they can give the beggar army an advantage.
The danger turned out to be the other party.
While Zhang Hun led his men to pursue him, Wang Jing and several other beggar soldiers stayed where they were.
"A real life-and-death fight is really different from usual practice!"
Wang Jing has turned off his wisdom state, and the feeling of calmness and being able to grasp everything disappears like a tide.
Then waves of bloody smell hit his face.
In this forest, the corpses of the White Lotus cultists were lying on the ground, with blood flowing out, and the smelly internal organs flowing out. It makes people feel extremely uncomfortable when they see it.
Wang Jing controlled his trembling heart with great perseverance.
His hands were trembling a little, and he quickly walked to a big tree not far away and took a few quick breaths.
"Brother Wang is really born to eat our food. He can behead a man in his first battle!"
"Yes, when we first went into battle, we fought with our hands and feet and vomited everywhere. We were laughed at by other brothers for several days!"
Several other beggar soldiers were currently searching the corpse for loot.
When they saw Wang Jing's situation, they didn't laugh, but admired him a little.
Wang Jing's first performance in the battle was several times better than theirs.
One of the middle-aged soldiers saw Wang Jing's face and said, "Brother, I'll just get used to it. From now on, when two armies are facing each other and fighting head-on, it will just be a small scene like just now!"
While casually comforting Wang Jing.
Their hands and feet were very agile, and they quickly wrapped up the weapons in the corpse's hands, some coins, and dry food hidden in the arms.
The camp was in dire need of all kinds of supplies, especially weapons.
Taking these things back can also equip the newly recruited auxiliary soldiers.
Wang Jing took a few breaths and finally calmed down the feeling of guilt. Then he walked to a corpse and picked up a long sword in his hand.
Swish!
He held the long sword and swung it randomly a few times, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
"This is the instinct brought by the power of inheritance!"
This information suddenly appeared in Wang Jing's mind. Among the three major branches of skills inherited by Zhao Yun, swords were among them.
As he continues to unlock the power of fusion and inheritance, marksmanship and swordsmanship will become his most commonly used weapons in the future.
As for the steps of sword moves practiced now, they will also come in handy in the future. His hard training during this period will not be in vain.
He just killed an enemy and saved Li Shuo, so he was eligible to share the spoils. He took a long sword and no one else said anything.
Half an hour later.
Zhang Hun and Li Shuo returned with somewhat gloomy expressions.
"Brother Zhang, how are you?" asked the man who just spoke to Wang Jing.
Zhang Hun frowned, shook his head and said nothing.
"We caught up with those people just now, but these people were quite bloody. They would rather die than reveal the news. They all committed suicide when they found they couldn't leave!"
Li Shuo was also in a bad mood.
"The fanatic followers of the White Lotus Sect must be different from ordinary people!"
Wang Jing thought to himself.
Those who can be sent out to act as spies must be elites in the military. The White Lotus disciples just now, regardless of their strength, are very firm in their beliefs.
Everyone's data shows the talent of mental fanaticism. This means that they are all rare true believers in the religion.
This kind of believer regards dying in battle as ascending to heaven. It is very possible that he turned around and fled just now because he wanted to go back to report the news, rather than really fearing death.
"What bad luck! Brother Zhang, why don't we follow the direction in which these people came and catch a few spies back? I don't believe that everyone has this kind of bloody nature!"
Li Shuo said.
Zhang Hun thought for a moment and said: "The captain asked us to come out to find out the news. Now that we have encountered each other, we definitely can't turn around and go back!"
"Li Shuo is right. Let's arrest a few more spies. We must find out the locations of these people!"
Among the ten people, the ones with the highest prestige are Zhang Hun and Li Shuo.
They make a decision and everyone else has to follow it.
Then, everyone found a place to hide the looted materials, and then walked carefully in the direction where the White Lotus Cult members appeared.
After they left.
I heard the faint sound of wild beasts coming from behind.
In this new world, the mountains, forests, vegetation, wild animals and birds all have special blessings.
Just like when he was fishing by the river a few days ago, Wang Jing saw that the fish and shrimps in the river were blessed by a world that increased their reproduction speed by five times.
This is true in the water, and the beasts and birds in the mountains naturally also have this kind of blessing.
They reproduce extremely quickly, giving people who are reborn in this world a way to fill their stomachs.
Before the first wave of rice grains were planted and harvested, people had to hunt wild animals and pick wild fruits to fill their stomachs. Because wild animals reproduced rapidly, they also needed to hunt constantly like humans.
Humans are also one of their prey.
The bloody smell of the White Lotus cult members who were killed by Wang Jing and the others spread far away, and they soon became food in the bellies of wild beasts.
Everyone ran along the woods.
Everyone on the road was very careful. Whenever they heard any noise, they would immediately stop and hide themselves.
at this time.
Wang Jing's insight skills often allowed him to discover the target first, saving everyone a lot of unnecessary trouble. This keen observation ability amazed others.
As time goes by, coupled with the continuous opening of insight skills.
Wang Jing's physical strength was consumed rapidly, but whenever he reached the limit of physical exertion, a tiny trace of power would emerge from deep within his body.
Give him the strength to keep running.
This is the inherited power that he has inspired. When his physical strength is exhausted, one thousandth of the inherited energy that has been inspired automatically separates a small part and integrates into his body.
"It turns out that intense physical exertion can speed up my absorption of power!"
Wang Jing was thoughtful.
At this time, his eyes narrowed and he immediately stopped.
When the people who were following him not far behind saw this, they immediately flew skillfully and hid behind the trees and grass. Wang Jing has become the team's first choice for investigation.
"There's someone ahead!"
Wang Jing's lips moved slightly, and the sound reached the ears of several people behind him.
The data of the White Lotus cultists appeared in his pupils. There were three in total. They looked like sentries stationed at the edge of the woods.
Zhang Hun nodded slightly and waved his hand back.
Li Shuo, Yu Hong and others immediately followed the direction indicated by Wang Jing and moved forward carefully. Soon, subtle humming and clicking sounds came from the front.
The three sentry posts were quickly eliminated by a few elite beggar soldiers.
Then Wang Jing and everyone slowly moved forward.
The woods ahead were sparse, and they had already reached the edge of the woods. Looking forward through the gaps in the woods, they saw a simple camp in the distance.
It is different from the well-organized and tight defense of the beggar camp. The camp in front of me is very simple. Surrounded by only simple fences, there are no defensive facilities such as arrow towers and horses.
"So many people!"
Wang Jing's eyes flashed and he looked at the Bailian Camp in front of him.
The White Lotus Sect's camp has nothing to offer, but it is very large, and there are a large number of old, weak, women and children scattered inside and around the camp.
He glanced around and made a rough estimate.
Based on the area of this camp, the White Lotus priests and the elderly, women and children in it can accommodate at least ten thousand people.
This is a camp of ten thousand people.
