kill! kill! kill!

The attack of the bandits in the city was completely incoherent. After Shen Ling killed a bandit with one knife, he turned around instantly.

In his field of vision, fifty young tenant farmers in armor cooperated with each other, perfectly guarding the gate of the city gate, and slowly advancing forward.

The wind howled.

Shen Ling raised the black knife to block.

He turned around abruptly, and glanced at the bandit with expressionless eyes.

Looking at each other, the bandit's pupils suddenly dilated, his eyes full of terror.

The knife in his hand was dropped, and the bandit turned around and fled back.

Shen Ling swung a knife!

The bandit cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

"Kid to die!"

With a sudden loud roar, Shen Ling looked at a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes running down from the city wall, and threw a knife.

A sword qi flew out, and the man's body was cut off from the waist.

Just as Shen Ling retracted his gaze, he saw that the bandits around him who wanted to attack seemed to have seen a ghost, and they all fled back.

What the hell?

After a little thought, Shen Ling didn't understand.

He didn't know who the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was, and he didn't know the leader Qi who killed those bandits with a single knife.

In Shen Ling's opinion, the guy who didn't block even a single blade of sword qi had just average strength.

It shouldn't be the leader of the bandit.

"Come on!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind the fifty young men.

Shen Ling slowly put away the black knife and walked slowly forward.

Along the way, most of the bandits would turn around and run away as long as they saw him.

Only some bandits who didn't know what was going on ahead would yell and think about Shen Ling to attack.

Shen Ling killed the bandit in front of him with a blank face, and there were constant cries of fighting around him.

Baicheng is not big.

This also led to the fact that the army of 20,000 led by Shen Ling had not fully entered the city, and the streets of the city were already in chaos, and some corpses at the corners were even piled up half a leg high.

No mercy, no words.

He didn't even put down his arms and surrender without killing.

Shen Ling looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

He doesn't think he is a murderer, but he just took over the 20,000 army under his command and needs a real battle to adapt to the battlefield.

A bandit's life is not a life...

For Shen Ling, the effect of using some bandits to train troops is far better than empty training.

"The lackey of the court, eat me with a knife."

when!

A loud noise.

Shen Ling looked at a young and strong tenant farmer not far away, and there was a bandit man holding a giant axe and roaring furiously.

The giant axe is very long, at least longer than the Pu Dao.

This made the young tenant farmer feel a little intimidated, and even had to start backing up and dodging.

Shen Ling was about to leave.

I saw a few arrows pierced directly into the thief's chest, and the one who launched the attack was the young tenant farmer who had just retreated.

Emotion finally appeared in Shen Ling's eyes.

He looked at the young tenant farmer with approval. He found that the young tenant farmer's adaptability to fighting was far higher than that of the 20,000-strong army.

"well done."

Shen Ling praised softly, and the young farmer looked at Shen Ling at the end of the street and bowed slightly.

Shen Ling nodded and turned to leave.

Along the way, he walked forward on the corpse and blood, but the cruel scene that caught his eye made him shake his head slightly.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a young tenant farmer appeared on the roof next to Shen Ling, "Sir, those bandits ran away from the east gate."

Shen Ling squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Order the entire army to stop them!"

"Yes!"

The tenant farmer Qingzhuang nodded, then disappeared in front of Shen Ling.

Afterwards, Shen Ling headed towards the east gate of Baicheng, but by the time he reached the gate, the bandits had disappeared without a trace.

"Don't chase after poor thieves!"

When the soldiers under the city wall were still chasing after the bandits, Shen Ling suddenly made a sound.

When all the soldiers who were chasing out of the city were called back, Shen Ling issued an order again: "Clean up the battlefield and count the casualties!"

"Yes!"

Several centurions nodded at the same time.

After this battle, Shen Ling, this young man, has already made them sigh from the bottom of their hearts.

The next day, morning.

Shen Ling opened his eyes and stopped cultivating the longevity gong.

He walked into the mansion, looked at a captain in front of him, and said softly, "Has the casualties been counted?"

"The statistics are over." Captain Wan nodded and stated, "We have more than 1,000 casualties, more than 200 people are missing, about 13,000 enemies have been wiped out, and the city of Bai has been successfully recovered."

"Oh."

Shen Ling was lost in thought.

The night battle was chaotic and more than a thousand casualties were understandable, but the number of bandits in Baicheng was around 25,000, which means more than 12,000 people escaped.

This is an unfavorable foreshadowing for future battles.

It is estimated that the news that the officers and soldiers began to attack the city could not be concealed.

Sure enough!

Shen Ling shook his head with a smile. It was the first time he was commanding a siege with such a large number of people. He was not as sophisticated as he imagined.

However, you can gain wisdom by eating a cut. If you find a problem this time, you can pay attention to it next time.

"Has the body burned?"

Shen Ling slowly raised his head and asked the commander-in-chief in a low voice.

Commander Wan shook his head and said, "It's not finished yet, it's estimated that it will last until the afternoon."

Shen Ling nodded: "Then take a rest here for a day, and leave tomorrow."

"Yes."

Captain Wan nodded.

Yesterday, in the battle of Baicheng, the death toll reached 14,000. In order to prevent the spread of the plague, it is best not to leave the corpses behind.

Between digging a pit for burial and burning the body, UU read www. uukanshu.com Shen Ling chose the latter.

Mainly, it is not easy to dig a hole that can bury so many people.

It's not convenient either.

'Complete practice of regret mountain boxing once, get proficiency +5. ’

It was said that it was a day off, but Shen Ling himself was not idle.

He quickly hit the air with his fists and kicks, and there were bursts of explosion-like noises around the fists and feet.

'Complete practice of regret mountain boxing once, get proficiency +5. ’

"Perfect practice of regret mountain boxing once, get proficiency +10."

"Complete practice of regret mountain boxing once,..."

Shen Ling waved his fist tirelessly until it was dark.

He closed his eyes and glanced at his proficiency panel, but Shen Ling was slightly stunned by this look.

Regret Mountain Fist, how did you reach the fifth floor?

'Persistence and Effort 3.0. ’

'Name: Shen Ling. ’

'Age: 17. ’

'Gong method: Longevity Gong [seventh-level high-grade exercise method, sixth level, proficiency 19000/150000]. ’

'Gong method: Kaishan sword method [sixth-level mid-grade sword method, sixth level, proficiency 36800/150000]. ’

'Gong method: iron cloth shirt [eighth-level middle-grade exercise method, fourth level, proficiency 22000/50000. ]’

'Gong method: Treading the air step [The third-level low-grade exercise method, the third level, the proficiency is 4500/30000. ]’

'Gong method: regret mountain boxing [seventh-level low-grade exercise method, fifth layer, proficiency 2000/50000. ]’

'Gong method: Tie Shen Gong [Fourth-level low-grade exercise method, sixth level, proficiency 0/150000. ]’

A luxurious panel.

But for Shen Ling, there are still regrets.