The arrows shot out hit either the throat or the Tianling Cap...in short, they were all vital parts that were bound to die.

Kill with one arrow!

The cavalry squad that originally numbered about ten people was quickly reduced to six people under Qingdeng's "roll call" one by one - and this only took less than 10 seconds!

In an instant, all the surviving rebel cavalrymen had a look of intense fear on their faces, and they tightened the reins of their horses in unison, widening the distance between them and Qingdeng.

Seeing that the opponent was no longer approaching, Qingdeng put away the Yisezhafu Riluo in his hand and continued to ride the bull forward, moving slowly.

The surviving rebel cavalry neither dared to approach nor wanted to leave.

In this way, an extremely weird and funny scene was born——

In front of them, Qingdeng and Sanako walked leisurely and leisurely, while the rebel cavalry behind them followed cautiously and step by step... Whenever they found that their position seemed to be a little too far forward, they hurriedly slowed down, or

He immediately drove his horse back, fearing that an arrow would fly towards him.

This sight of him swaggering around the enemy's formation, while the enemy didn't dare to approach at will, is really jaw-dropping.

After a moment, a cavalryman didn't know whether it was because of his sense of responsibility or because he couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere. He took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and rode forward... The next moment, an arrow flew over him.

It penetrates between the eyebrows and comes out from the back of the head.

Then... there is no more.

With this "brave"'s lesson learned, the remaining people were completely frightened by Qingdeng's "kite tactics" and kept a certain distance from Qingdeng in an orderly manner, even more obedient than lambs.

Qingdeng paid no attention to the shrunken turtles behind him. He straightened up, stretched his neck, squinted his eyes, and looked straight at the bandit camp not far away. From time to time, he took out his monocular telescope from his arms and looked around.

Scan.

Once the number of people exceeds 10,000, the scale will be huge.

A crowd of more than 10,000 people...even if it is not spread out into a battle formation, can basically fill the field of vision of ordinary people.

The sky was foggy, and only weak sunlight seeped out from the distant sky, outlining the outline of the endless camps spread out over the vast basin.

A dark, tidal flow of people passed through every corner of the camp, performing their duties in an orderly manner.

Flags of different sizes and colors fluttered in the wind.

Sanako, who had nothing to do, also followed to observe the bandit army's camp.

Suddenly, Qingdeng asked her abruptly:

"...Sanako, what do you think? What do you think of this bandit army?"

Qingto's sudden question unsurprisingly aroused Sanako's confusion.

Sanako blinked, frowned slightly, raised his gaze, and carefully looked at Qingden's facial expression.

After realizing that the other party was not asking casually, she lightly pursed her red lips and thought about it.

At this moment, the intensive and rapid sound of horse hooves came from behind them again.

Qingdeng didn't even raise an eyebrow, he picked up the arrow with ease, cocked the bow, turned back - Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! - After shooting four arrows in a row, silence returned to their rear.

About 10 seconds later, Sanako, who was thoughtful for a moment, replied unhurriedly:

"I don't understand military strategy, but... I can feel that this bandit army is very orderly, not a chaotic mob."

"And... they have a large number of military flags of different shapes."

"I suspect they already have the ability to use military flags to convey messages..."

After hearing this, Qingdeng nodded gently with an expressionless expression.

"Sanako, you are right, I have the same opinion as you."

"It's just that, in addition to the order of personnel and the number of military flags, there is another aspect that makes me particularly concerned."

When Sanako heard this, he immediately held his breath and concentrated, indicating with his eyes, "Go on."

Qingden continued the words calmly:

"Their military camp is really well built."

"They set up camp in the most suitable place."

“The location and orientation of the tent can be described as ‘impeccable’.”

"In addition, they actually know how to put up fences and dig trenches, and the arrangement of fences and trenches is very particular."

"Building a military camp is a very learned thing."

"This army of thieves is actually proficient in this - and this is what I find most unbelievable."

"I'm in two minds right now."

"First, their commanders are either empresses from famous families who have received extremely strict military education, or they are the kind of wizards who are self-taught without a teacher."

"Secondly, they have expert help... a very powerful 'strategist' is guiding them on how to fight."

"If it's the former, then that's it."

"But if it's the latter..."

At this point, Qing Deng suddenly stopped talking.

Sanako seemed to realize something, and the expression on her pretty face gradually became serious.

After a while, Qingden quietly spoke:

"The forces behind the scenes are Satsuma? Choshu? Or... the Punishment Party?"

Suddenly, the neighing of war horses sounded again behind them.

However, this time is different from before.

This time, there was a huge movement like a shower.

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