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Chapter 95 Those who surrender will not be killed!

 Meng Qun, who was cautious, immediately shouted to Banxu Bandit, "Niudao, go take a look, hurry up!"

The Banshu Bandit, who was called a sledgehammer, frowned slightly, feeling that Meng Qun was too cautious, but he did not dare not listen to what the other party said, so he could only nod and walk up the mountain road.

After walking nearly a thousand feet, Niu Dao found that the smoke was getting thicker and thicker. His eyes were sore from the smoke and it was very choking. He stopped walking and shouted to the people on the mountainside, "The higher you go up, the thicker the smoke. You can't go up."

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After shouting, Niu Dao was choked and coughed repeatedly.

When everyone on the mountainside heard the shouting, they didn't think much about it. They just felt that the spontaneous combustion was untimely and they might have to go down the mountain as soon as possible.

Meng Qun, on the other hand, frowned with worry on his face. He was vaguely thinking of something, hoping that it would not be what he thought.

Suddenly, Niu Dao shouted again, "Hey, the smoke has gone down!"

Meng Qun quickly looked up and found that the knife that had been surrounded by thick smoke and could not be seen clearly was now clearly visible. In addition, the smell of smoke in his nose was indeed lighter, so he felt relieved.

Fortunately it’s not man-made!

But just as this idea occurred, there was a whooshing sound, and a bundle of things was thrown down from the mountain and fell in front of everyone.

Meng Qun looked intently, and his heart suddenly trembled!

It was a bunch of shrubs, tied neatly, about as thick as a barrel, burning, releasing strong yellow smoke!

Meng Qun's eyes were about to burst and he shouted in a hissing voice, "The enemy is attacking, get down the mountain quickly!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a series of whooshing sounds, and countless bush bundles were thrown down from the mountain, landing in front of Meng Qun and others, behind them, and in the distance.

Even the archers hiding behind the mountain wall were not immune and were surrounded by numerous bushes that were burning fiercely and emitting smoky smoke.

"Cough cough cough!"

The bandits started coughing crazily and it became increasingly difficult to breathe. They wanted to escape down the mountain, but found that their eyes were in pain and they were crying. Their eyes were filled with dark yellow smoke and they could not find their way down the mountain.

Involuntarily, everyone panicked and became a mess. At this moment, a large number of fist-sized gravels were thrown down from the mountain and hit them.

This dense rain of stones was continuous and had sharp edges. In an instant, the bandits were covered in injuries and blood flowed out. Some people were hit on the head and fainted immediately.

Under the attack of thick smoke and stone rain, in just half a cup of tea, three hundred bandits were seriously injured, with less than half of them able to move.

The remaining half were either unconscious due to the thick smoke, or injured in vital parts by stones and became dying.

Finally, the remaining bandits, who were scurrying like headless flies in the smoke, finally waited until the smoke dissipated, and their red eyes could see the way down the mountain clearly, and they fled frantically down the mountain.

Some bandits were so panicked that they didn't step firmly on their feet, so they turned into rolling gourds and fell all the way down the mountain, with miserable howls resounding all around.

Before the bandits could escape far, a clear shout came from the mountain, "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of powerful roars. A group of sturdy men in gorgeous clothes and holding long knives shouted while charging down from the mountain, facing the bandits whose eyes were red and swollen, making it difficult to see, and whose fighting strength was greatly reduced.

, a massive killing spree, blood splattered everywhere for a while!

Some bandits saw that the situation was bad and they could not escape or fight, so they quickly dropped their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Qin Yi did not take action, but glanced around. At this time, the bandit's fighting strength was greatly reduced, and it was enough to hand it over to the students of the General Academy.

What he has to do is to find the two people he saw in the picture before, Meng Qun and Jiao Mao, from the crowd.

These two are the key figures!

But looking around, he didn't see Meng Qun. Instead, he saw a group of people supporting Jiao Mao and running away in embarrassment, intending to go down the mountain.

Qin Yi rushed over, waved his hand, and the fine steel flying knife flew through the air, making a piercing scream, and the two people holding Jiao Mao fell down in response.

Jiao Mao fell to the ground and felt a chill in his heart. He quickly got up and tried to escape using all four limbs. However, he was stepped on by a foot on his back and fell to the ground, unable to move.

A long cloud-patterned knife with a cold light was erected next to his neck.

"If you want to survive, don't move!" Qin Yi said coldly, stepping on Jiao Mao.

Jiao Mao's face turned white inch by inch, and he felt extremely desperate.

The first time he was caught, he was still looking forward to escaping, but now for the second time, he only felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

How many talented people are there in Linzhan...

Last time, they were defeated by Jing Xun in an ambush. This time, they fell into the enemy's plan again.

And this time the failure was even more complete. Last time they were able to fight hard, but this time they couldn't even launch a counterattack and could only be slaughtered like lambs... Thinking of this, he became more and more powerless and felt very tired.
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The bandits were greatly weakened by the thick smoke, and they were killed and captured by the students of the General Academy before they even had time for a cup of tea. The battle was quickly settled.

Without Qin Yi's instructions, the students from the General Academy spontaneously cleaned the battlefield and counted the casualties, all with bright smiles on their lips.

They didn't expect that following Qin Yi, they could win such an easy battle.

In the chaos in Fucheng before, they injured more than 30 people. But now, not only were there no casualties, some people even killed the bandits with their swords without even getting warm.

The reason why it is so easy is all thanks to the extremely wonderful smoke attack and stone throwing strategies!

From this, everyone secretly praised Qin Yi's resourcefulness and became more and more convinced.

They all had an idea - listen to Qin Yi, it's absolutely right!

After a while, Qi Jun ran to Qin Yi and reported in a very respectful voice, "Qin Yi, the count is over. Two hundred and thirteen bandits died and 11 surrendered. We had no casualties."

Most of the bandits who died were choked to death by the smoke, and the rest were either stoned to death or killed by the swords of Jiangyuan students.

"By the way, we also seized some things, seventy-eight in total." After saying that, Qi Jun pointed not far away, where there were some dark brown utensils piled up.

Qin Yi turned around and looked, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Crossbow machine?

He immediately left Jiao Mao behind and walked quickly towards the crossbow machine. An eye-catching student from the General Academy stepped forward to grab Jiao Mao and pulled him aside.

Walking to the crossbow machine, Qin Yi picked up one and looked at it carefully.

This crossbow is half an arm long and made of wood. It is painted with dark brown paint and is relatively heavy to hold. Even if it is not loaded with an arrow, it still has a sharp edge that is hard to look at.

Good guy, it really is a crossbow!

And there are quite a few!

After Qin Yi was surprised, he instantly understood why the bandits were able to defeat Jingxun's troops. The ambush was secondary. The real killing weapon was this thing in front of him!

It can be used without training, nor does it require strong arm strength. It is easy to aim, has a long range, and is powerful. The damage it causes, whether it is physical or mental, is unparalleled.

Qin Yi was a little confused because of this. These crossbows were exquisite and extraordinary. They were definitely not imitations. They were probably military crossbows. So who gave these military crossbows to the bandits?

To make Jingxun's troops collapse in an instant, at least nearly a thousand crossbows would be needed. Such a large number shows that the mastermind behind the scenes is extremely powerful!

The other party worked so hard just to deal with Jingxun?

Impossible!

There must be a huge conspiracy here!


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