Chapter 58

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There was only a loud cracking sound in the ear wheel, and the spiritualized sickle struck hard in the center of the chariot. In the deafening sound, the chariot was torn from the center, split into two parts, and half of it hit the cliff. , the other half flew off the cliff to read the full text.

"ah--"

A knife cut the car into two halves, causing a chorus of exclamations from both sides.

The screams in the front naturally came from the bandits, while the exclamations in the back came from Guyue, Letian and others.

Without giving the bandits a chance to release a second car, Tang Yin dragged his sickle and rushed halfway up the mountain.

In this huge open space, there are hundreds of bandits wearing messy clothes. There are everyone among them, including robbers, desperadoes, wanted criminals, homeless people, bankrupt farmers, traders, etc., with weapons in their hands. It was also very messy, with knives, swords, spears, guns, and some holding hoes and manuscripts.

Seeing Tang Yin rushing up, hundreds of bandits rushed toward him with strange screams. Tang Yin didn't pay attention to them. He waved the sickle horizontally in his hand, and the spiritual waves spread out. There was a muffled sound of thumping, and in an instant there was More than ten people were cut off at the waist. Bloody blood and white intestines flowed all over the floor, and a fishy smell suddenly filled the air.

Bandits are usually okay at robbing homes and buildings, but when they meet a spiritual martial arts master like Tang Yin, they immediately turn into weaklings.

Shocked by his preemptive spiritual wave, the bandits turned pale and backed away in fear.

Tang Yin chuckled and stopped making any moves. Instead, he turned his body to the side and handed the enemy over to the soldiers behind him.

He shouted loudly: "Kill! Leave no one behind!"

Since the bandits were not strong and would not pose much threat to their own side, in Tang Yin's view, this was a rare opportunity for actual combat for the soldiers below.

Guyue and Letian led their soldiers to fight halfway up the mountain and fight the bandits.

There were only about a hundred bandits, and they were a ragtag group without formal training. They were not the opponents of two thousand well-prepared regular troops. The battle lasted only a short time, and more than a hundred bandits were either killed or became prisoners.

When the battle came to an end, shouts of killing suddenly came from the distance, and then nearly a thousand bandits rushed down from the mountain.

Tang Yin stared for a while, then turned around and shouted: "Qiu Zhen!"

"Here!" Qiu Zhen emerged from nowhere and ran to Tang Yin's side, panting.

"Didn't you say that there are only about 500 bandits? Why did so many appear all of a sudden?" The other party suddenly killed more than a thousand people. Tang Yin could no longer regard his opponent as his own training target, but wanted to fight in earnest.

Qiu Zhen grinned, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said inexplicably: "I got the news from the Lord of Chongcheng. There are indeed only about 500 bandits here. Why do so many suddenly appear?"

Tang Yin rolled his eyes. Maybe the city lord of Chongcheng didn't even know how many bandits there were here. Fortunately, the other party was poorly prepared and only had a thousand people. If he encountered a bandit den with more than ten thousand people, he would have planned it in advance. He laid an ambush, which he said was fine, but the number of casualties suffered by the soldiers below was unknown.

He didn't learn a lesson, but at this time, Tang Yin was already aware of the importance of intelligence, and secretly decided that if there was an opportunity in the future, he would set up an elite department specifically responsible for intelligence.

Watching the bandits rushing down from the mountain, Tang Yin took a deep breath and shouted: "Raise your bow and set up an arrow formation!"

Following his command, the two thousand soldiers immediately formed a square formation. Then, they each took off the long bows on their shoulders, drew out arrows, and loaded the bows with arrows.

The bandits were getting closer and closer, so close that they could clearly see the faces of the people in the front row of the bandits.

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes, waved his hand and shouted: "Fire the arrow!"

Buzz - Two thousand eagle feathers rose into the sky together, drawing perfect arcs in the sky, and then scattered down from top to bottom.

Thump, thump, thump!

Two thousand sharp arrows penetrated into the bandits, and the sound of the arrows piercing flesh and bone could be heard continuously, and the bandit crowd fell to pieces in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the second round of volleys came again, and hundreds of bandits were covered with arrows and fell to the ground like hedgehogs.

When the distance between the two sides got closer, the bandits also began to fire arrows, but their bows were weak and their archery skills were much worse. The arrows were shot sparsely, which did not deter Tang Yin's soldiers much.

"Hold your arrows, raise your spear, and charge!" After Tang Yin gave the order, he took the lead to meet the enemy.

The number of the two sides was only doubled, but the difference in strength was too great. The bandits' combat effectiveness, weapons, and equipment could not be compared with that of the regular army. The battle had just begun and turned into a one-sided massacre.

These wind soldiers, who had just joined the army and had not been trained for a long time, really fulfilled the saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. They were like blood-devouring monsters. They didn't care when they were slashing and they just rushed forward to kill the enemy.

In the battle, the role of Tang Yin's requirement for comprehensive training was reflected. When they first came into contact, they stabbed with spears, causing great damage to the bandits. When the two sides fought together, they immediately abandoned their spears and used sabers instead.

This is a one-sided battle without any suspense.

Tang Yin fought from the front line of the bandits to the end of the line. When he looked back, he saw that the bandits were killed by his own soldiers and were completely defeated.

The overall situation is decided! He smiled calmly. The bandits were incomparable to Ning Jun, and the battle was much simpler than he imagined.

At this moment, someone in the crowd of bandits suddenly shouted: "You lackey of the officers and soldiers, I will kill you!"

Following the words, a healthy figure emerged, and at the same time, a cold light swept directly towards Tang Yin's neck.

That man was fast and his moves were faster. Unfortunately, for Tang Yin, such speed did not pose any threat.

But what surprised him was that the opponent was a spiritual warrior, and the weapon he used was a spiritualized sword.

He raised the sickle in his hand, easily blocked the opponent's killing move, and sneered: "I didn't expect that there are spiritual cultivators among the bandits!"

"Go to hell!" The man seemed to have fallen into a semi-crazy state, and one move after another with the spiritual sword in his hand was aimed at Tang Yin's vitals.

If you seek death yourself, don’t blame others! His eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised, his body swayed slightly like a phantom, and he flashed behind the bandit like a ghost. Before the other party could react, he held a sickle in one hand, and the other burned with the blazing darkness. The palm of the fire has covered the back of the other person's head.

call!

The black flame instantly turned into countless small black fire snakes, scurrying around the man's body, covering his entire body in black fire.

Being burned by the fire of darkness was more painful than being burned by normal flames, even a hundred or a thousand times more painful. The big man opened his mouth and let out a ghost-like scream, but soon, the scream disappeared, along with There was no trace of him.

All that was left on the ground was a pile of clothes and a steel knife that had been restored to its original shape.

Hiss! Tang Yin inhaled, absorbing the spiritual energy floating in the air into his body, then stretched his arms and sighed comfortably.

The big man seemed to be the leader of this wave of bandits. He was burned completely, not even a hair was left, which made the surrounding bandits completely lose their will to resist. People were crying and wailing. They all ran towards the mountains.

Without Tang Yin's words, the soldiers who were so red-eyed would not have given them a chance to escape, chasing after them.

Tang Yin wanted to see what the bandits' den looked like. He chased and chopped down the bandits and followed them to the top of the mountain.

This place is wider than the open space halfway up the mountain, and a simple mountain village has even been built.

Tang Yin crossed the surrounding bandits and rushed into the stronghold first.

As soon as he got closer, he could still see if there were any enemies inside, but dozens of sharp arrows flew towards him.

He waved the sickle in his hand left and right twice, easily knocking off the arrows, and then swung towards the place where the eagle feather was shot.

Unexpectedly, he was so fast. A dozen bandits hiding behind the rocks jumped out screaming, threw away their bows and arrows, turned around and ran away.

Their speed was as fast as a turtle crawling in Tang Yin's eyes. They caught up with the bandits in just a few steps. The sickles were swung down, followed by a bloody storm.

More than a dozen bandits who secretly fired arrows fell to the ground tragically. In the end, Tang Yin left only one alive. He knocked him to the ground, forced the opponent's throat with the edge of the sickle, and asked sternly: "Who is your leader?" Who? Where are you now?"

The bandit was very young, probably less than twenty years old, with green hair on his lips, and a look of fear on his young face.

He looked at Tang Yin in shock, who was covered in black spiritual armor, and stammered: "Don't... don't kill me... the village... the village owner is inside..."

"Take me there!" Tang Yin put away the knife, grabbed the collar of the bandit's neck, and carried him forward.

In the center of the village, there were several larger thatched houses. The young bandit pointed at them tremblingly and said, "It's... right there..."

Tang Yin didn't say anything, but silently quickened his pace. When he arrived in front of the largest hut in the middle, he threw out the bandit in his hand.

Click!

The bandit's body hit the door panel of the hut hard. The simple wooden door could not withstand such a strong impact. It immediately broke into pieces and the bandit flew into the hut with the door open.

"ah……"

The bandit was shocked and in pain. He lay on the ground and before he could scream, several knives fell from all around at the same time and slashed hard on his body.

It wasn't until the young bandit's body was divided into several parts that the people inside realized that they had killed him wrongly. Following several angry screams, several figures jumped out of the hut.

Tang Yin stood in front of the hut and looked at the big men in front of him indifferently.

There were five people on the other side, two of whom used spiritualized weapons. Although the other three were also spiritual cultivators, their cultivation was not enough to complete the spiritualization of weapons, and they only completed the semi-spiritual armor transformation.

There are actually so many spiritual cultivators! No wonder the officers and soldiers on the Chongcheng side couldn't wipe out this bandit den. If they were replaced by generals with average cultivation, they might not be their opponents.

"Who are you, Your Excellency? Why did you suddenly attack our village?" Among the five people, the ferocious-looking man in his forties in the middle was the first to ask. Judging from the respect others showed towards him, he must be from the bandit den. The owner of the village.

Tang Yin looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"I know that you are not a city army attacking the city, you are just passing by here. We have no enmity with you, so why do you need to mobilize a large army to attack? If brothers are just for wealth, let me take the gold and silver treasures here as long as you want!"