At Qin Ze's command, the soldiers roared and surged toward the gate!
Dian Wei had been waiting impatiently. He tucked his iron halberd behind him, bent his knees into a horse stance, and with his thick arms outstretched, he suddenly hugged the blue stone.
"rise!!"
With a loud shout, Dian Wei's face turned red, and the veins on his neck bulged. The boulder, weighing hundreds of pounds, gradually rose from the ground.
In the mountain stronghold, Zhao Dayou watched in horror as Dian Wei picked up the boulder, his whole body trembling.
"Boss, is this fucking human?" Sun Zheng, the deputy leader beside him, asked in a trembling voice.
"Quickly! Get away from the gate!" Zhao Dayou finally realized what was happening and shouted hurriedly.
But no sooner had he finished speaking than the boulder was seen to rise into the air and be violently thrown by Dian Wei towards the gate of the stronghold.
With a loud "Boom!", the gate of the mountain stronghold was smashed open. Not only that, the stone continued to roll seven or eight meters away after it hit the gate.
Some of the bandits who were blocking the gate were hit by stones and the broken wooden door.
The moment it hits, intestines are ripped open and flesh is torn apart!
Even Qin Ze, sitting on his horse, was startled by this scene.
He ordered Dian Wei to block the entrance and exit of Qingfeng Village, but he never expected that Dian Wei would use a huge rock to block the gate. This is simply outrageous.
Most importantly, he was truly the only one who could lift that stone.
Ancient books describe Dian Wei as having "the strength of a thousand jun and the physical strength of an ordinary person," and now it seems that this is indeed true!
At the same time, after breaking through the gate, the soldiers immediately rushed in.
Their black armor made the army look like a steel torrent, and after entering the mountain stronghold, they immediately began to slash at the bandits!
After the initial panic, the bandits quickly recovered and engaged the soldiers in fierce combat.
They were people who lived on the edge of a knife, and now their ferocity was ignited, and they fought fiercely with their broadswords!
Qin Ze's gaze swept across the crowd, finally landing on Zhao Dayou. His eyes turned cold, and he shouted:
"To catch the thief, first catch the king! Dian Wei, follow me and kill the bandit leader!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ze led a cavalry unit to charge towards Zhao Dayou!
Qin Ze had practiced martial arts since childhood and was already quite skilled. At this moment, he was wielding a Fire Wind Breaking Formation Halberd and hacking his way through the enemy lines.
Zhao Dayou naturally saw Qin Ze as well. He gritted his teeth, his face turning ashen, and shouted:
"Kill the Prince of Zhenbei! Kill the Prince of Zhenbei!"
"Brothers, let him know we're not to be trifled with!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Deputy Leader Sun Zheng rode his horse and led a group of his men towards Qin Ze.
Qin Ze's face was as cold as ice. He sneered inwardly when he saw these bandits approaching.
"You dare to fight back instead of obediently accepting your death!"
With a cold shout, Qin Ze severed the head of a bandit blocking his way with a single halberd strike, then flicked his halberd and hurled the severed head toward Sun Zheng.
Sun Zheng was startled and quickly dodged the head, but blood from the head splattered all over his face.
"Quick! Quick! Kill the Prince of Zhenbei!" Sun Zheng roared, and several bandits rode up on horseback.
"My lord! I'm here to help you!"
Dian Wei roared, his voice booming like thunder, startling the bandits who were already intimidated before the battle even began.
In a flash, Dian Wei, mounted on his warhorse, yanked the reins sharply, causing the horse to leap into the air and its hooves to trample the bandits. Dian Wei followed up with two halberds.
"Bang!"
Two muffled sounds rang out, and before the two bandits could even raise their swords, their heads were smashed by the iron halberd, and red and white matter fell to the ground.
On the other side, Qin Ze's gaze sharpened, and with a sweeping motion of his Breaking Formation Halberd, the heads of several bandits beneath his feet were severed.
The light cavalrymen beside him worked hard to clear out the bandits in the surrounding area, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of bandits had fallen.
A strong stench of blood permeated the battlefield, and the ground was covered in blood.
Faced with this situation, Sun Zheng was filled with fear and trepidation. He dared not fight any longer and hurriedly retreated.
"Bring me the bow!" Qin Ze shouted.
A soldier quickly took the bow and arrow from his back and handed them to Qin Ze.
Qin Ze planted the halberd into the ground, took the bow and arrow, drew it to its full draw, and aimed at the direction Sun Zheng was fleeing.
With a "whoosh," the arrow flew out of the bowstring!
Sun Zheng knew something was wrong when he heard the sound of arrows behind him. As soon as he turned around, the sharp arrow was already hitting his face.
"puff."
The arrow pierced right through Sun Zheng's terrified face!
Blood spurted out instantly, and Sun Zheng fell straight backward, ending his sinful life.
"My lord! That scoundrel Zhao Dayou has escaped into the stronghold! I'm going after him!"
"Good! We must not let him escape."
Dian Wei immediately spurred his horse and galloped away.
"annihilate all the bandits, leave no one alive!" Qin Ze shouted, caught up in the excitement of the battle.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
As the saying goes, a defeated army collapses like a mountain. Faced with this army that was like an iron torrent, the bandits' original ferocity had turned into fear.
The sounds of battle were deafening. By this time, the sun was almost setting, and the village had become a scene of carnage.
Six thousand bandits were slaughtered head-on by the infantry, while cavalry charged from the left flank, already routed and fleeing back to the stronghold as they fought.
They were routed, their armor and weapons scattered everywhere, the ground littered with limbs and internal organs strewn about.
The attacking soldiers had ferocious expressions, with veins bulging on their necks, and their broadswords were even chipped, with bits of bone and flesh stuck to them!
A soldier had his arm cut off by bandits, but he still charged forward fearlessly, using his remaining hand to raise his broadsword and slash at the bandits who had lost their will to fight!
From the very beginning, the war had driven everyone to madness!
The banner of the Crimson Flame Army fluttered in the wind, beneath which lay piles of corpses.
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