There are less than thirty cavalry left with Xiong Kuo Hai, and they are basically the purple cavalry of Xiong Kuo Hai's trusted followers.
It can be said that after the fierce fighting so far, the bandits are gone. If we continue to fight, the bandits will disappear if not all are wiped out.
Bandits are bandits. Even if Xiongkuohai trains more, he still can't get rid of the bandits' habits. If they win, they will swarm up, and if they lose, they will disperse in a rush.
Of course, if it weren't for Xiongkuohai's usual training and such a heavy-casualty battle, the bandits would have run away long ago, and there wouldn't be these hundreds of people left!
"Your Majesty! Nothing can be done, retreat as soon as possible!"
A purple-clothed cavalryman anxiously sent a message to Xiongkuohai to advise him. If dozens of their cavalry had not followed Xiongkuohai, and Xiongkuohai was intimidating, guarding and resisting them, they would have been killed or shot by Xinwuwei at such a close distance.
"Damn the Wu family! You still swear that these people are dead soldiers without any military training. They are just a pile of loose sand. They are useless! They even have the iron-blooded evil spirit, and they are still called a pile of loose sand? What kind of a regular army of the Sui Dynasty...
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"I'm just repaying my kindness and earning some food and supplies on the way! I was tricked this time. I hurt my second and third brothers and many children..."
Looking at the Xinwu Guards, who are still in good formation and with dazzling armor, I guess this is the end of the elite officers and soldiers. Xiongkuohai is full of bitterness, and his intestines are blue with regret.
"withdraw!"
Feeling regretful and angry, Xiong Kuohai still decisively shouted the order and glared angrily at Wu Xin, who was still wandering around.
The bandits who had long wanted to escape and were already on the run suddenly became energetic and quickened their movements. They scattered in all directions, most of them retreating into the mountains and forests.
"kill!"
Wu Long roared angrily, and the dragon team sped up to chase down the bandits who were running in all directions.
The other four teams were also eager to try. The Eagle team and the Dream team shot arrows more quickly, using the fleeing bandits as live targets.
Wu Xiang glanced at Wu Xin and did not dare to disturb the shield formation. Wu Lang led the wolf team to charge out and chased the main bandits led by Xiong Kuohai...
"enough!"
Looking at Xiong Kuohai retreating with sharp eyes, Wu Xin shouted loudly and then quickly added: "Don't chase the poor bandits!"
With Xiongkuohai's bravery and ferocity, not even Hongbo could stop him. If Xinwuwei chased after him, how many sacrifices would he have to make to leave Xiongkuohai?!
The four great monsters passed down from generation to generation are not that they are the most powerful or invincible, but that they are beyond the normal range in some aspects. Under normal circumstances, they cannot be trapped or caught at all.
Wu Lang, Wu Long and others regretted staying and watched the bandits rolling and crawling away like crazy.
Only the Dream Team of the Eagles stayed where they were, still shooting from a distance with their strong bows...
"The King of Heaven! This county's promise is always valid. We are waiting for the King of Heaven in Jurong City. We look forward to conquering the world together!"
After thinking for a while, Wu Xin looked at Xiongkuohai, which was protecting the bandits as they retreated, and suddenly shouted loudly, the sound shaking the forest.
Xiong Kuohai swept away dozens of sharp arrows with a stick, glanced at Wu Xin with a surprised and complicated look, remained silent, and left with the crowd protected.
With the two sides fighting like this, Wu Xin still wants to recruit him?
It seems quite sincere, not like lying!
I have to admit that when Wu Xin yelled like this, Xiong Kuohai, who was originally full of hatred for Wu Xin, lost most of his hatred. After all, swords have no eyes, so who can be blamed for robbery and murder? It is Wu Xin who deserves to be hated!
"Clean up the battlefield, count casualties, and sum up experience!"
The dragon team and wolf team returned, Wu Xin quickly ordered.
The five commanders looked at each other, and looked at Wu Xin with some confusion and confusion. The dead soldiers were a group that never cleaned up the battlefield.
After a while, without waiting for Wu Xin's specific arrangements, the five commanders acted separately with a tacit understanding.
The Wulong and Wulang teams are responsible for clearing the battlefield, while the Elephant team stays behind, the Dream team counts and treats the wounded, and supervises the Dragon and Wolf teams, and the Eagle team is on guard and scouting in all directions to avoid further attacks.
"Sure enough, blood and death are the best training for people!"
Seeing Xin Wuwei's conscious actions, Wu Xin was quite satisfied and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Xinwuwei finally knew how to take the initiative to do things, and there was a tacit understanding between them.
In this way, the reaction speed and work efficiency will naturally be much higher in the future.
Wu Long and others can obtain their own surnames, first names, minds, wisdom, abilities, etc. They are already outstanding and grow very quickly!
More importantly...
Observing the bloody battlefield carefully, in addition to the overflowing smell of blood and fog, a thin red mist can be seen above Xinwuwei. When Xinwuwei gathers at a high altitude, the red mist will become more obvious and solid. This is the iron-blooded evil spirit of Xinwuwei that has finally condensed.
Formed logo.
A life-and-death battle can be compared to half a month of Nobumi's usual training!
According to Wu Xin's estimation, if there were another four or five fierce battles like this one, Xin Wuwei's military soul would be able to condense, and the effect would be astonishing!
Even Wu Xin himself felt that he had also experienced a huge change.
The most obvious point is that looking at the corpses on the ground, smelling the pungent blood, looking at the brutal severed limbs and the gruesome state of death, Wu Xin felt much calmer. His previous nausea, vomiting, confused thoughts, and confusion had disappeared.
I believe that Wu Xin’s mentality will be more stable and calm in the next battle!
"This is the battlefield! I feel that the martial arts moves I usually practice so hard are of little use! I have forgotten them all, and the ones I haven't forgotten are not suitable and cannot be used..."
While Wu Xin was observing and thinking, Du Heng beside him was dejected and muttered bitterly.
During the previous battle, Wen Renzhong at least reminded Xin Wuwei, which had some effect.
Hong Bo and Xiong Kuo Hai fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds. Although they were forced to retreat, at least Xiong Kuo Hai did not dare to move rashly, dare not leave lightly, and dare not chase Wu Xin madly. It was an invisible restraint and was very effective.
Du Heng was a little at a loss. He finally found the courage to rush towards the bandit with his head covered. He didn't do much to help the young master Wu Xin, and he was still suspected of being a burden. If Wu Xin had not been rescued many times, Du Heng would not have died or been injured.
How can it be like nothing happens now?
At this point, Du Heng felt very frustrated. He felt that his hard training had been turned into a dog. He felt very sorry for the young master and couldn't raise his head to look at everyone!
"Huh?"
Wu Xin's eyes lit up, as if he had some realization.
The speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention!
"Could it be that... the "Martial God Heart Sutra" focuses on military and government affairs, military souls and other spiritual practices, and this is the purpose?"
"In the battlefield, no matter how exquisite the moves are, they will have little effect and may not even have a chance to be used. What the battlefield requires are direct and effective means of killing the enemy, and what is needed is personal adaptability..."
"In this regard, it coincides with the Mystery of the God of War! In the early stage of the Heart Sutra, you need to practice countless moves, then merge them, then turn them into your own use, then move from the heart... In the end, there is no move to win..."
"The "Martial God Heart Sutra" emphasizes the meaning rather than the tricks. It is a process of creating complexity from zero, from complexity to simplicity, and from simplicity back to zero! Of course, there should be a process of gathering thousands of martial arts for one's own use and creating one's own.
The long process of adapting your own moves..."
"If nothing else, experiencing more battles in the battlefield can indeed greatly speed up the long process of simplifying from complexity!"
After realizing this, Wu Xin began to recall every detail of the previous battle.
The most obvious mistake was that he knew Xiongkuohai was very strong but still hit him hard, causing injuries to his hands and body, which would not heal for a few days. Even his mount "Yunlixue" could not stand firmly now, so what else could he do?
Ride?
At that time, it was obvious that I could avoid or miss the target, but my mentality was not good enough!
Thinking of this, Wu Xin comforted Du Heng: "When I first encountered the battlefield, I knew it would be a good idea to take action. It is human nature to feel overwhelmed. You will get used to it gradually. There is no need to despair!"
This is to comfort Du Heng, and also to comfort myself!
