"He is worthy of being called the Purple Faced Heavenly King. He is really impressive! If the cooked copper stick was replaced by the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, would he be the Sui and Tang Dynasty version of Guan Yu?"
While looking at him, despite the bandit's fierce momentum, Wu Xin still thought about admiring the comparison. It was completely unlike his first time on the battlefield, and his psychological quality was eye-catching.
"You didn't run away?"
Seeing Xin Wuwei lining up in formation, Wu Xin and other main targets were free to take care of themselves. Xiong Kuohai and other bandits were obviously quite surprised. The white-faced young man was even more surprised and asked directly.
They were already prepared to pursue them, so how could they not escape? Didn't you notice the huge disparity in numbers between the two sides?
"That pretty boy is talking about you... robbing!"
The ferocious and strong man in red armor swung the long ax in his hand, and the tiger was like the wind. He glared at Wu Xin and screamed in a loud voice, which was like thunder and deafening.
Just looking at the bull's eyes of Xinwuwei's weapons and armor, they were hot and shiny, and he was obviously salivating.
"The disparity in strength between the two sides is so great! Do we need to escape?"
Wu Xin was quite nervous, but he asked with a relaxed smile. Then he looked at Xiongkuohai with hot and sincere eyes, and politely raised his hands and said:
"The name of the Purple Faced Heavenly King is as loud as thunder. I have been admiring it for a long time. I never thought we would meet under such circumstances! As long as the Heavenly King nods, I will name the Heavenly King Jurong County as the Magistrate of Jurong County and the Lord of Jurong City."
The county captain is also the deputy lord of Jurong City, and he has been recommended as a seventh-grade partial tooth general. What does the King of Heaven want?"
As soon as he finished speaking, regardless of everyone's wonderful reactions, Xiong Kuohai quickly continued: "Of course, this is just a temporary surrender! With the power of the king of heaven, a mere county lieutenant, a partial fang general, is indeed aggrieved, and it will be a matter of time before he is granted the title of marquis and general.
Things!"
"real?"
The strong man in red armor blurted out doubts, but couldn't help but ask: "Will you give me weapons and armor?"
"Of course, I will try my best to provide it!" Wu Xin responded without hesitation.
The strong man in red armor was overjoyed. When the words came to his lips, he stopped them in time and looked towards the majestic sea.
The surrounding bandits were restless, making the purple-red evil spirit above them thinner and lighter, indicating that the morale of the bandits was affected.
"A mere sixth-grade county magistrate, you want to recruit us? You are so shameless and arrogant! You official!"
The white-faced young man's face changed slightly, and he was a little moved, but he didn't want to fall into Wu Xin's trick, so he shouted loudly with disdain.
There have been many wealthy families, high-ranking officials, generals, etc. who tried to recruit Xiongkuohai, but Xiongkuohai didn't agree, let alone a mere sixth-grade county magistrate?!
"drink!"
Xiong Kuohai glared at the strong man fiercely and shouted loudly, which was like a thunderbolt exploding in the forest, making everyone's ears ring and their minds in a trance. Even the surrounding war horses were pacing restlessly and neighing in fear.
Everyone was horrified...
The Purple Faced King is truly worthy of his reputation!
Uncle Hong conveyed the message in a cryptic manner: "He is indeed a monster with extraordinary talents! This is not just about skill, it cannot be measured by ordinary eyes. Young Master, be careful!"
Wu Xin was awe-inspiring, knowing that the other party was one of the top geniuses, so naturally he neither dared nor looked down upon him.
Ranked at the bottom, one of the four most controversial monsters, he is so powerful. What about the top three? How powerful will they be?
"Young man from the Wu family! Don't think that if you say a few nice words, this king will not be able to bear to strike! I don't even bother to have the dog officer of the Sui Dynasty..."
Without waiting for Wu Xin to say more, Xiong Kuo Hai shouted in a voice like thunder. He paused and then quickly continued: "Take people's money, ****, kid... just accept your fate!"
"etc……"
Wu Xin was startled and shouted loudly. Then he continued loudly:
"Is the majestic Purple Faced King actually driven by money? I would like to make friends with the King. Please tell me how much it costs! If the King is willing to condescend to accompany you temporarily, I guarantee that the King will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future.
, and do not require the king of heaven to serve the Sui Dynasty!"
In fact, Wu Xin really wanted to say that the Sui Empire could not survive for a few more years. He wanted to recruit Xiongkuohai instead of recruiting peace for the Sui Dynasty!
But Wu Xin is now a sixth-rank official in the Great Sui Dynasty, so naturally he can't say that, otherwise, if word spreads, there will be big trouble!
"Um?"
Xiong Kuohai's eyes widened, and even the others were quite surprised and curious.
There are countless heroes in the world, why does Wu Xin favor and tolerate the purple-faced king so much? Isn't he just a bandit king?
Is it just because of his fame?
Or do you think that Xinwuwei can't defeat those bandits who are willing to compromise?
Even though there are a lot of bandits, many of them are refugees and refugees who don't have enough to eat and can't survive, Xinwuwei really doesn't necessarily lose.
"Thanks to Master Wu for being so considerate, let's have a good time over wine again if we have the opportunity in the future!"
Xiong Kuohai's face showed confusion, and he bowed his hands to Wu Xin politely. Then, he immediately shouted:
"kill!"
At this time, the bandits have basically come out of the forest. Their number is estimated to be about two thousand, plus more than three hundred cavalry. They seem to be huge, but if there is a real fight, Xinwuwei still has the confidence to resist, otherwise it will be in vain the dead soldiers of the Wu family and the elite soldiers.
It’s clear!
With a roar like a drum, nearly two thousand bandits slowly approached, their shouts of killing were deafening.
What is surprising is that although the shouts of this group of bandits are chaotic, their actions are quite orderly. They are not rushing in a swarm as imagined. They have obviously undergone some training.
At the same time, a faint chill, cold and majestic, thick aura slowly pressed towards Xinwuwei, as majestic as Mount Tai, which more or less suppressed any trace of Xinwuwei's combat effectiveness.
The aura of chilling and coldness is an iron-blooded evil spirit that only breeds in soldiers on the battlefield and does not exist in ordinary rivers and lakes.
The majestic and thick aura is the nature of the prototype of the military soul, which should come from the majestic sea.
If it is an opponent with a huge disparity, the stronger side may use its momentum to confuse the opponent's army and defeat it, achieving the effect of defeating the enemy without fighting!
"Let's do it!"
Wu Xin sighed secretly and ordered to Wu Long. He opened his right hand and Du Heng beside him handed over the "Shanhe Stick" knowingly!
If you want to fight! Just fight!
However, I didn't expect that the opponent in my first battle would be such a super genius. The possibility of recruiting him was extremely slim. Unless he could capture Xiong Kuohai alive, there was still the slightest chance.
It's a pity that Xinwuwei has just undergone two trainings, and even the iron-blooded evil spirit has not taken shape, let alone the prototype of the military soul.
From this point of view, Xinwuwei is at a disadvantage, and its combat effectiveness will definitely be suppressed by bandits, but only very rarely!
Wu Long nodded heavily after hearing the order, but made no move. He still stared at Wu Xin, as did the other four commanders.
According to the fighting method of the dead soldiers, they naturally swarm them. But now that they are an army, how should they fight?
"..."
Wu Xin opened his mouth and was speechless, feeling a little dizzy.
I thought to myself: After all, Wu Long and others are also commanders, so don’t they have any experience in large-scale combat? Do they have no military capabilities? Or, maybe they trust themselves and are afraid that they will make mistakes if they command randomly?
In fact, Wu Long and others really have no experience in fighting on the battlefield.
Don't look at Wu Clan allocating 500 dead soldiers to Wu Xin at once. There has never been a war involving hundreds or even thousands of dead soldiers before. Dozens are even too many, and Wu Clan would not be willing to part with them no matter how many!
"Eagle team, dream team, bend their bows and set up arrows, shoot them when they enter the shooting range, each find their target, and kill the enemy with all their strength!"
"The elephant team holds on. The wolf team helps defend. The dragon team prepares to attack..."
Feeling depressed, Wu Xin gathered his emotions and quickly ordered.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
As soon as the order was given, the dense and continuous sound of bow strings exploded, and thirty or fifty sharp arrows shot out, falling with a cold light and bringing out clusters of blood.
Thirty or fifty bandits fell down in response to the arrows. They all hit their vital points with one arrow and were all killed with one arrow.
Wu Xin still underestimated Xin Wuwei and the Wu family's dead soldiers.
When it comes to military affairs, those who believe in Wuwei are indeed incompetent, and are just laymen among laymen; when it comes to killing, that is their specialty, and those who believe in Wuwei are experts in their professions.
More importantly, Xin Wuwei is at the seventh level of body training at his worst. Wu Xin believes from his past life experience that the shooting range of ordinary army archers is one hundred to two hundred meters. That is a big mistake!
