A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Those black shadows were chasing the Song army. When they got closer, they could be seen forming a formation.

The difference between an army and stragglers is formation.

Forming a formation, one person blends into ten thousand people. There is no personal bravery here. It depends on everyone's joint efforts to defeat the enemy.

That's the difference.

So someone exclaimed: "It's the army!"

The army participated in the rebellion?

Cao Yi was a little confused, but he still reacted quickly.

"are you done?"

Just behind him, several small trebuchets were ready.

"alright."

Cao Yan pointed to the front and said: "The archers suppressed them and brought the brothers back, and the trebuchets threw those things behind."

The archers gathered forward and then hurled their arrows.

The arrow accidentally injured five people, but it successfully slowed down the opponent's speed, allowing the defeated soldiers to withdraw.

There was no confusion in the formation of more than 200 people. They were advancing slowly under the cover of shields.

Three men stood at the back, and one of them asked coldly: "Who is leading the army?"

"Cao Yi!"

"Cao Yi..." The man held the handle of the knife, "Isn't that a wine sack?"

Another man said: "Sir, he was burned outside Bianliang City last time. Now he is much better. But how can we eliminate this hatred? If we kill Cao Yi, I think the Empress Dowager Cao who comes to the palace will be heartbroken. Then there will be excitement.”

"Then do it."

The three of them looked indifferent, and they all pulled out their long knives. When they were about to attack, they saw something flying from the opposite side.

Damn it!

"What's this?"

Those things were chaotic and came towards the slowly advancing array.

"Shield!"

This team of more than 200 people is their result in the past few years, and they can't recruit more people.

After several years of hard training, these two hundred or so people have the appearance of an army, and Mr. Wen believes that their skills are much stronger than the Song Dynasty army.

Shields were held overhead, and someone shouted, "Charge forward."

"Good, smart and decisive. After defeating the Song army later, remember that Cao Yi will try his best to survive."

The three people all smiled with satisfaction, and then followed.

Boom boom boom boom!

Suddenly, light and shadow flashed violently in front of his eyes, followed by endless explosions.

The team of more than two hundred people was blown apart in an instant.

Then the flames burst out one after another, and a human-shaped torch was howling and running wildly.

"This is……"

The three men stared at this scene dumbfounded, all their courage gone.

"These are the kerosene bombs and gunpowder bombs that Shen An made... He's here, run!"

The three men ran away first, followed by the remaining rebels.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Surrounded by torches, Cao Yan laughed loudly, "What a bullshit bandit. If you encounter someone, you will have to flee for your life. Send an order, form a formation to pursue, don't leave alone."

The skills of the rebels just now left a deep impression on Cao Yi. He felt that the soldiers would not be able to gain favor if they were left alone.

The Song army formed a formation and began to pursue, but the opponent's escape speed was unexpectedly fast.

"The cavalry is coming, run! Run and drive them away from both sides!"

At the critical moment, the cavalry who had calmed their horses came in pursuit.

The cavalry began to pursue from both sides, and the rebels began to run in panic.

"Surround them! Surround them!"

The sky was getting brighter, and Suanzao City was ahead. Cao Yi ordered the cavalry to stop killing and instead surround them.

The sergeants in Suanzao City were alarmed. Amidst the sound of bells, drums, and various inexplicable sounds, there were many people on the city.

"Surround them!"

Cao Yi arrived panting like an ox, and immediately ordered his infantry to join the encirclement.

The remaining thirty or so people were surrounded in the middle, and some people rushed out fiercely.

"Fire arrows..."

"No, don't fire the arrow!"

Cao Yi's horse was frightened to death, and he could only run all the way, which made him miserable. He gasped: "Let the two brothers go up and teach him a lesson."

"Uncle Guo...isn't this bad?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Cao Yan pointed to Suanzao City and said, "Let those people see that officers and soldiers are officers and soldiers, and rebels are traitors. Rebels will never be able to defeat officers and soldiers. If someone rebels in the future, they will not follow. "

So that’s it!

"Go two."

The two sergeants stepped forward.

The traitor roared and charged forward, slashing with his long sword.

clang!

One of the two sergeants blocked the attack, while the other attacked from the side. They met and killed the traitor on the spot.

"Do you know what this is?"

Cao Yan regained some strength and said: "Rebels are traitors. No matter how similar they are in training, they can't compare with those in the army. The method of cooperation in the army has been passed down for hundreds of years. How can these rabbles compare? "

As a military general of the old Cao family, he has been familiar with these things since he was a child, which is why Cao Yi is so calm.

"My uncle led his army here to strangle the traitors!"

Someone went to the city gate to report the news and send proof.

Then the city gate opened, and a group of sergeants came out protecting a group of officials. Then came the people, standing outside the city gate watching the excitement.

"Is that Uncle Guo? He really looks majestic!"

"Uncle Guo... isn't Uncle Guo squatting at home?"

"God knows, maybe the officials thought this rebellion was not a big deal, so they sent him here."

"But these rebels are so powerful! They killed several officials the day before yesterday, one by one with a knife. The heads were rolling, which was scary to death."

"But they don't dare to enter the city!"

"There are only two to three hundred of them. There are troops in the city. When the time comes, we can encircle them and kill them."

"Look, look! Look, uncle Guo is coming forward."

Cao Yi took a few steps forward and shouted to the more than thirty people: "This time you are waiting for the rebellion. The officials are furious and the court is furious. A certain Cao Yi led his army here. According to the rules, only the chief culprits were killed, and the rest were exiled. . Whether it’s life or death, you can decide in a word!”

This is the first time he has led an army independently. Although there are only a thousand people, and although there are only more than 30 rebels now, these rebels are not simple.

At this moment, he felt that meritorious service was secondary, and the most important thing was to find out where these people came from.

More than two hundred well-trained rebels! Did it happen before the Song Dynasty?

This is definitely not a small matter.

Cao Yan made up his mind, and among the more than thirty people, three men walked out, looking particularly conspicuous.

"Cao Yi, starting from Zhao Kuangyin, the powerful have been completely corrupted. The Cao family is also enjoying wealth and wealth based on the wealth of the people. How can you lead an army with so much virtue? What military achievements do you have? Can you kill the enemy?"

The man said angrily: "No matter how much taxes the people pay, they can't afford more and more powerful people to eat and drink... Why are we rebelling? It's because you have forced us into desperation! We have to rebel!"

These words are very confusing. In front of so many people, if Cao Yi cannot make a strong response, then the reputation of the Cao family will be ruined.

"Uncle Guo, go and kill this person."

It is the best way for a general to take the initiative to ask for orders.

But Cao Yi shook his head, "He mentioned the Cao family, and a certain person is the head of the Cao family... If a certain person is weak and hides, how will he have the appearance to see his ancestors after death? How will he have the appearance to see Bianliang? The people are... rotten! But the Cao family is not..."

Amidst the clear sound of drawing a sword, Cao Yi said in a deep voice, "In that case, today I will let you see what the Cao family is."

"Uncle!"

"Uncle Guo, you must not do this!"

The officials of Suanzao City were frightened. They were worried that if Cao Yi died here, they would definitely take the blame, so they prepared to come to dissuade him.

"Stop!"

The long knife was aimed at them, and the faces that were numb just now became more excited.

Uncle Guo is about to take action.

In the hearts of soldiers, generals are kings, but how many generals in the Song Dynasty are worthy of their evaluation?

Except for the Zhe family and the Zhong family, there are far from enough competent generals, which is why the current situation of a den of generals is created.

What about the Cao family?

Cao Bin was a fierce general back then, but how is his grandson doing now?

Not to mention anything else, these soldiers admired Cao Yi from the bottom of their hearts for his courage to carry the sword and fight.

After enjoying wealth and wealth for so long, my uncle's bones are still not weak!

Cao Yan walked over slowly with a knife in his hand.

The man whispered to his companion: "I will kill Cao Yi, and then you can escape through the chaos, go back and tell your husband that I will lead his horse for him in the next life..."

The two men said with tears in their eyes, "Okay."

Cao Yi was killed, and his killer would naturally be hunted down with all his strength, so he couldn't escape.

"Someone went."

The man drew his sword and went over, got closer, nodded and said, "I heard three."

The aura on this person's body has completely restrained, and he can't feel the slightest evil spirit.

This is a dead soldier!

Cao Yi stared at him, "A certain Cao Yi..."

"kill!"

Before he finished speaking, Wen San's long sword struck at him like lightning.

"Despicable! A sneak attack."

"Uncle, be careful!"

Cao Yan seemed to have known the opponent's plan for a long time and blocked it with his sword.

clang!

Wen San's long knife wiped it down with incredible speed.

"This is not a military swordsmanship. It is vicious and sinister. It is more like an assassin!"

Someone has already figured out Wen San's identity, "I'm afraid Uncle Guo is going to die. Quick, shoot an arrow and kill him!"

The archer prepares to draw his bow...

Cao Yi's long knife went down along his chest, blocking the opponent's long knife.

The two long knives were pressed together tightly, sparks flying in the harsh friction sound...

"ha!"

Hearing that all three forces were gone, just when everyone thought he would put away his sword and retreat, this man actually took advantage of the situation and slumped his shoulders.

After being hit by this blow, Cao Yi lost his breath.

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Cao Yan jumped back suddenly, avoiding Wen San's shoulder collision, and sheathed the knife.

Wen San's eyes were slightly cold. He didn't expect that all his rapid attacks would fail.

He leaned forward and charged over while sheathing the knife.

Cao Yi landed on the ground, raised his long sword, his eyes widened, and his beard and hair stood out.

"kill!"

All sounds disappeared at this moment.

No moves!

The sword skills left by Cao Bin never had any fixed routines, but only one.

Brave!

He beheaded him head-on like a long sword, without drawing back his strength or thinking about his follow-up move.

When you decide to kill an enemy, be confident and don't think about what will happen if you can't kill it.

You can definitely kill him!

At this moment, Cao Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent!

Wen San hurriedly waved his knife to block.

clang!

The powerful and heavy blow was beyond Wen San's expectations. Assassins never like to use all their strength, they prefer to have a backup plan.

His hasty block was half a step too late, unable to prevent the long knife from falling.

Is this a warrior?

When the long knife cut into his shoulder, Wen San was thinking about why the warrior's sword skills were so simple.

It was tragic, leaving no room for myself.

This sword is majestic and dignified.

Sheath the knife and swing it again.

The head fell to the ground, the long knife pointed at the ground, and blood slowly dripped.

"A certain Cao Yi!"

The Cao family has not fallen, someone is still there!

At this moment he thought of his eldest sister.

My eldest sister has taken him to practice swordsmanship since he was a child...

For the sake of my eldest sister, I cannot bow my head.

Behind him, whether they were military men or literati, they all bowed their heads slightly at this moment, paying tribute to this old family of military generals and paying tribute to their uncle.

My uncle is mighty!