"Is this what it means to be the enemy of ten thousand men?"
Zhang Shijie boasted that he had been through hundreds of battles and had seen the so-called enemy of ten thousand men. However, it was impossible for him to charge into battle alone without a single soldier.
The only time he had heard of someone who was truly a match for ten thousand men was a few decades ago. Bi Zaiyu had once led 400 cavalrymen into the enemy's formation during the battle in Sizhou. The 5,000 cavalrymen of the Jin army were defeated by him and their general was killed in front of the formation.
The Jin army had been defeated for thirty miles and Bi Zaiyu had chased them for thirty miles. He had even crossed the river to pursue them. Bi Zaiyu's armor and clothes were stained with blood.
This person was already the enemy of ten thousand men. His martial arts were outstanding and he could draw a bow that was worth two stones and seven dou. He could also draw a bow that was worth one stone and eight dou. He dared to charge into battle and kill enemies ten times his size.
Before that, there was Han Shizhong who could draw a three stone bow and shoot arrows on horseback. He had once led 8,000 men to defeat 100,000 Jin soldiers. He had once led 50 cavalrymen into an army of ten thousand men and beheaded a Jin general. No one could stop him.
Needless to say, Yue Fei was also a brave and strong individual. He could draw a bow that was worth three hundred stones. When he first showed his talent, he often led a few hundred men to kill thousands of Jin soldiers.
The person who was closest to Mo Qiong's actions was Yang Zaixing. He had once charged into the enemy's formation alone and returned safely after killing hundreds of people.
After that, Little Shang Qiao led 300 men to battle the Jin army. He killed more than 2000 Jin soldiers and more than 100 Jin generals. In the end, he bled too much and died of exhaustion. After that, he collected his body. There were more than two liters of arrows in his body.
Zhang Shijie knew that Mo Qiong's actions were completely different from Yang Zaixing's.
Yang Zaixing charged into battle alone when the Jin army was defeated. At that time, the Jin army and Yue Fei's main force had been fighting for a day and could no longer hold on. Yang Zaixing charged in alone to capture Wanyan Zongbi alive.
At that time, the Jin army's formation was not dense. He chased and chased but did not find the enemy commander. Instead, he killed a few until he had killed hundreds of people and suffered dozens of injuries. Only then did he stop.
At Little Trade Bridge, he had truly faced a tight formation of enemies. He had three hundred against twenty thousand, and he had killed more than a hundred of them. He was already terrifyingly strong, and he had even paid the price with his life.
Mo Qiong and the other two did not bring a single soldier with them. They charged at the Meng army, which was better equipped than the Jin army. Although they only managed to kill a hundred or so people, the difficulty was much higher than the Jin army.
Mo Qiong was unscathed, Lord Gou was still able to retreat calmly after being hit by dozens of arrows, and Jiang Long, who had lost an arm and a dead horse, was not impaled to death on the ground. Instead, he fought on foot and killed another twenty people.
There was a huge difference between bringing soldiers and not bringing soldiers. Han Shizhong was charging at ten thousand men with fifty riders, and the enemy was two hundred times his size. Yang Zaixing had 300 men against 20,000 men, and the enemy outnumbered him by 70 times.
What about Mo Qiong and the other two? Three against five thousand, and the enemy outnumbered them by more than one thousand six hundred times.
The individual bravery of the three had reached the peak of what Zhang Shijie could comprehend.
"A True Divine General!" Zhang Shijie, who was watching the battle from afar, couldn't help but sigh.
Unexpectedly, Che Yun said, "You've shown mercy."
"Hmm? If the Meng army showed mercy, they wouldn't have shot arrows in the dark. The enemy was really going all out, "Zhang Shijie said.
Che Yun shook her head and said, "No, I mean Mo Qiong showed mercy."
"What?" Zhang Shijie was shocked.
Che Yun said, "Mo Qiong didn't go all out, or else he wouldn't be unscathed."
She knew that Mo Qiong was worried about the mutated blood effect. It didn't matter whether he killed the enemy or not, it was more important that he didn't get hurt.
Zhang Shijie agreed. Judging from the performance, Lord Gou was the most valiant, but thinking about it carefully, Mo Qiong being unscathed was the most terrifying.
Seeing Mo Qiong and the other two riding back and even releasing Li Heng, Zhang Shijie was so anxious that he stomped his feet.
When the three came back, he asked, "Why did you let Li Heng go?"
"Oh? Is he someone important? "Lord Gou asked.
Zhang Shijie sighed and said, "Zhang Hongfan is the main commander of this Meng army, and Li Heng is the deputy commander."
Lord Gou didn't care and said, "Let him go, it doesn't matter."
As they spoke, they started to treat their wounds.
Lord Gou pulled out the arrow in his body, and the bleeding stopped after a little bleeding. With his muscle control, he wouldn't bleed unless it was an extremely large wound.
Zhang Shijie was amazed. He felt that Li Cunxiao's Thwart Kung Fu was just as good.
Looking at Jiang Long, it was even more shocking. He was actually sewing up his broken arm with one hand!
The needle and thread directly went to the bones and tendons, connecting the bones, nerves, and muscles one by one.
Many soldiers felt their scalps tingle. They felt that the legendary bone scraping treatment was nothing compared to this.
In less than 45 minutes, Jiang Long's entire arm seemed to have grown back. Of course, there were still gaps in some parts. If he forcefully sewed them up, it would cause his hand to be unable to straighten. Therefore, he deliberately left them open and applied ointment to let them heal slowly.
"Divine doctor!" Zhang Shijie was shocked by Jiang Long's battlefield medical skills.
In an emergency situation, there were many soldiers who were abandoned due to missing arms or legs. Under the rapid march, many of those soldiers were killed by their own people to avoid delaying the march.
If they had such medical skills, they wouldn't have to give up on their brothers who only had broken legs.
Three men and three horses defeated five thousand Meng soldiers. The soldiers all looked at them with respect.
Along with the miracle at Cliff Mountain, the morale of these seventy odd people was high. They felt that Great Song belonged to the heavens.
Zhang Shijie protected Jiang Cheng and led his men into the camp that was abandoned by Li Heng.
There were some abandoned resources here, which allowed them to have a good night's rest.
The next day, they traveled lightly and were about to set off. However, they realized that the refugees had followed them.
When the refugees found out that they were going to attack the Meng army, they formed the Anti-Yuan Army and came to help.
However, they were too late. They didn't expect that when they arrived, these seventy odd people had already defeated the enemy and were even sleeping in the enemy camp.
After learning about the battle, the Anti-Yuan Army was excited and wanted to kill the enemy with them.
Jiang Cheng looked at Mo Qiong. Mo Qiong shrugged his shoulders, "I still say the same thing. We can't protect so many people."
"They are fighting for their country. The moment they decided to rebel, they weren't citizens but soldiers. Their lives are in the hands of the heavens on the battlefield. They don't need your protection! "Zhang Shijie always felt that Mo Qiong was insulting Great Song's soldiers.
Mo Qiong was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the Revolutionary Army soldiers whose eyes were burning with fire. If it was said that he had previously prevented Zhang Shijie from recruiting soldiers because he had cheated to obtain the rations, then now, he no longer had any reason to stop him.
These people were full, but they still wanted to rebel. They weren't doing it for the Emperor but for their country's hatred.
He still said that he would protect them. It was really insulting. These people had lost their families. They didn't want protection but revenge.
Mo Qiong said, "I'm sorry. I was wrong …"
As he spoke, he looked at Master Gou.
Master Gou smiled as he applied the ointment. "Let nature take its course."
Mo Qiong instantly understood. What was nature? These people's resistance was nature. Zhang Shijie's choice was nature. He didn't have any reason to stop them. From the moment Zhang Shijie survived, history changed. Or maybe there was no history at all. They wanted to rebel. Whether they lived or died, whether they won or lost, it was their choice.
There was no need for members to stop them just to reduce the number of deaths caused by anomalies.
"General Zhang, you are the Vice Commissioner of Great Song. You can decide for yourself."
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