Chapter 471 I am an officer!
It was completely finished. Li Dajin's facial features twitched, gritted his teeth and tweaked his horse. Li He was also cursing. Both of them ran towards the south while others followed in a hurry.
Zhao Jin looked back and saw Dong Bingfeng gaiting with him immediately, which meant that the scene was completely controlled.
"Shake the flag and order" Zhao Jin, who was standing in the command position of the team on the right, said in a muffled voice.
The flag with red letters on black background swayed rapidly, and the sound of suona also sounded. More than 300 cavalrymen who had been following behind were moving at this time.
The current Zhaoziying horse team has no array worth attacking, and no enemies that need to be hit head-on. All they have to do is to chase and chase these running soldiers, which is easier than hunting.
The horse team of Zhao's camp and the cavalry that followed had no formation, they just spread out and chased them everywhere.
The same is true for the refugees and guards who came out of the village, chasing the enemy in groups of three or five with bamboo guns.
"The little one is the officers and soldiers"
"The youngest one is Mr. Li Qian, the subordinate of Deputy General of Langshan."
At the moment, I could no longer escape the situation. I heard the screams everywhere, and my mind was so fast that I knelt down and begged for mercy, and I directly reported my name.
The chasing cavalry and refugees were stunned when they heard the word "officials and soldiers". They still dared not do such things as killing officials. Only a few reckless men took action regardless of the scammers.
Seeing that it was effective, the officers and soldiers simply stopped running away and knelt down to report their origins. The more detailed the report, the better. They even reported the roles of the General Flag and General Flag, and those who reported the experience of the General Flag can often survive.
The officers and soldiers did this, and the Feng family's private soldiers did the same, but they said they were from the Feng family, and the cavalry and the red-eyed refugees could control them. They just used swords and guns. Later, they all learned their lessons and called themselves officers and soldiers.
No one who did not ride a horse could escape, and the majority of those who knelt on the ground begging for mercy and surrendered accounted for.
"Kill those who hold weapons, kill those who do not obey orders, and the rest of them asked them to kneel on the other side of the open space with empty hands," Zhao Jin shouted loudly.
The soldiers shouted loudly, and the funny and out of control finally stabilized. They said that they were funny and out of control, but the strong bloody smell on the battlefield showed that the killing just now was cruel.
Zhao Jin lifted his helmet and armor, surrounded by his servants, and came to the open space in front of the village.
Zhang Hubin is indeed much more steady than ordinary people. He led the refugees in the village out, but did not follow him to chop and kill them. Instead, he led the mixed group trainees and the Jianghu people and the backbone of the refugees in the village to guard the village, leaving someone to take advantage of the loopholes.
As soon as he saw Zhao Jin coming, Zhang Hubin's tense string suddenly loosened and he knelt directly on the ground. Before he could kowtow to speak, Zhao Jin helped him up.
"You are a hero, what are you kneeling down?" Zhao Jin cursed with a smile.
Zhang Hubin, who was helped up, burst into tears. He opened his mouth several times and couldn't speak. Zhao Jin patted his shoulder hard and went to comfort the surviving team members one by one. These people were extremely excited and survived. Such emotions were inevitable.
Seeing these survivors, Zhao Jin's expression became solemn. He recognized all the people sent by Zhao's camp. At this time, there were five fewer than when they set out. There were more than 60 people left in the mixed troupe training. It can be seen that the battle was fierce and there were heavy casualties. On the contrary, those people from the martial arts world were prepared because they had been hiding and were prepared as new forces, and there were not many casualties.
"You are all heroes of Zhao's name, and I will not treat you badly," Zhao Jin said loudly.
After saying this, someone below cried out. The mixed group trainer had a lot of contact with Zhaoziying, so he naturally knew the weight of Zhao Jin's promise. When he heard this, he suddenly felt that his hard work was at the risk of death and injury. It was all worth it.
Zhao Jin walked up the slope full of corpses and looked at the village full of deaths and injuries. There were already women crying loudly inside. Many refugees were temporarily paired up, but everyone was not unwilling to do so. They thought they could live a peaceful life, but they didn't expect that there would be such a fight again. Many people were together for a few days, and now they were separated by life and death.
It was like a village wall like an earthen embankment, and there was no landfill yet. There were earth platforms, shacks, warehouses, toilets, and corrals for footing. Zhao Jin nodded while watching. All of this was made according to the rules set first. If there were no such things, even if he could come over quickly, he would only see ruins.
"Before it's time to cry, clear out all the bodies in the village and arrange for people to shoot grass. When shooting grass, you need to have a team of more people. Don't be harmed by the thieves hiding in the grass." Zhao Jin said in a muffled voice.
Although the weather is very cold, it has been renovated and thawed. The weedy beach is very damaging. There are so many corpses. If they are not dealt with in time, it is easy to have an outbreak of epidemics. Polluting water sources is also a big problem. Then you have to change your place to set up a village, and the corpses to be disposed of are not just from the village.
Zhang Hubin wiped his tears and agreed. Ji Xiang had already led the other two companies into the open space beside the village. Zhao Jin pointed and shouted, "Bring the helmet on."
Ji Xiangyu laughed and quickly put on the helmet in his hand. The archers each occupied their own positions and were on guard at any time. There were more than 70 short and strong dark men themselves, and they were not with the brigade and were busy preparing themselves.
Zhao Jin shouted, and the people in the martial arts world who had been waiting around saw the atmosphere relaxed a little, and quickly stepped forward to speak. Although they were not deserters, they were not rushing forward. They were ready to escape in the chaos just now. When they saw Zhaoziying quickly defeating the Feng family's horse team and killing outside, they were inexplicably frightened.
After all, the village is in this situation, and they have certain responsibilities. If Zhao Jingying is pursued, everyone really dare not think about it.
I originally heard that Zhao's name was strong and had seen it with my own eyes, but this time I saw it, I had a new understanding. I used to think that the people surrounding the village were already very strong, and the queues were quite organized, with archers and horse teams. When attacking the village, it also advanced layer by layer, making people unable to defend themselves.
But when Zhaoziying came, the team that seemed very strong and had an advantage in numbers collapsed so quickly. Zhaoziying was so strong that it was so strong that it would be more impressive if compared.
The more you realize the strength of Zhao's calligraphy, the more you become terrified. This flattery is also for testing. If Zhao Jin does not respond or is too lazy to pay attention, then everyone will ask for blessings or make a decision.
"Mr. Jin, you guys thank you for your kindness in helping you, and kowtow to Mr. Jin here." Everyone has a far-reaching status, and it is a matter of being able to kneel down and kowtow when they meet.
Chapter completed!