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kill! kill! kill!

The bandit's attack in the city was totally random. After Shen Ling beheaded a bandit, he turned around instantly.

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

The wind howled.

Shen Ling raised his black knife to block it.

He turned his head abruptly, and glanced at the bandit with an expressionless look.

The four eyes met, the bandit's pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes were full of horror.

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

Shen Ling swung his knife!

The bandit let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground.

"Kid die!!"

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

A burst of saber air flew out, and the man's body was severed from the waist.

Just as Shen Ling looked away, he saw that the bandits around who wanted to attack all fled back as if they had seen a ghost.

What the hell?

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Ling didn't want to understand.

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

From Shen Ling's point of view, a guy who couldn't even block a single saber qi had only average strength.

It shouldn't be the bandit leader.

"Come on!"

Suddenly, a shout came from behind the fifty young and strong.

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

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

Only some bandits who didn't know what happened in front of them would yell and think about Shen Ling to attack.

Shen Ling killed the bandit in front of him expressionlessly, and the shouts of fighting continued to come from around him.

Baicheng is not big.

This also caused the 20,000 troops led by Shen Ling to enter the city, and the streets in the city were already in chaos, and the corpses at some corners were even piled up half a leg high.

No mercy, no words.

There was not even a cry of laying down arms and surrendering.

Shen Ling stared at everything in front of him indifferently.

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

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

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

"The running dog of the imperial court, eat me with a knife."

when!

There was a loud bang.

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

The giant ax is very long, at least longer than the simple knife.

This made the young and strong tenant farmer feel a little timid, and even had to back away and dodge.

Shen Ling was about to leave.

A few arrows pierced directly into the chest of the bandit man, and the person who launched the attack was the tenant farmer Qing Zhuang who had just retreated.

Finally, emotion appeared in Shen Ling's eyes.

He looked at the young and strong tenant farmers with approving eyes, and he found that the young and strong tenant farmers were far more adaptable to combat than the 20,000-strong army.

"well done."

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

Shen Ling nodded, turned and left.

Along the way, he stepped forward with corpses and blood, but the cruel scene that caught his eyes made him shake his head slightly.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a tenant farmer, Qing Zhuang, appeared on the roof next to Shen Ling, "My lord, those bandits ran away from the east gate."

Shen Ling narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Order the whole army, stop them!"

"Yes!"

The tenant farmer nodded his head,

Then disappeared in front of Shen Ling.

Afterwards, Shen Ling headed towards the east gate of Baicheng, but when he arrived at the east gate, the bandits had disappeared without a trace.

"The poor don't chase after them!"

When the soldiers below the city wall were about to chase the bandits, Shen Ling suddenly spoke.

When all the soldiers who chased out of the city were called back, Shen Ling issued another order: "Clear the battlefield and count the casualties!"

"Yes!"

Several commanders nodded at the same time.

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

The next day, morning.

Shen Ling opened his eyes and stopped practicing the Longevity Kungfu.

He walked into the courtyard, looked at the chief ten thousand in front of him, and said softly, "Has the casualty statistics been calculated?"

"The statistics are over." Commander Wan nodded and stated, "Our side suffered more than 1,000 casualties, more than 200 people were missing, wiped out about 13,000 enemies, and successfully recovered Baicheng."

"Oh."

Shen Ling fell into deep thought.

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

This is a bad foreshadowing for the subsequent battle.

It is estimated that the news that the officers and soldiers have begun to attack the city cannot be concealed.

really!

Shen Ling smiled and shook his head. It was the first time he commanded a siege with such a large number of people. He was not as experienced as he imagined.

However, if you suffer from a fall, you will learn your wisdom. For the problems you find this time, just pay attention to them next time.

"Is the body burned?"

Shen Ling raised his head slowly, and asked in a soft voice to Mrs. Wan.

Mr. Wan shook his head and said, "It hasn't finished burning yet, it probably will burn until the afternoon."

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

"Yes."

Mr. Wan nodded.

In the Battle of Baicheng yesterday, the death toll reached 14,000. In order to prevent the spread of the plague, it is best not to discard the corpses.

Between digging and burying the corpse or burning the corpse, Shen Ling chose the latter.

The main reason is that the pit that can bury so many people is not easy to dig.

It is also inconvenient.

‘Practice Regret Mountain Fist completely once, gain proficiency +5. '

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

He quickly hit the empty space with his fists and feet, and there were bursts of explosion-like sounds around his fists and feet.

‘Practice Regret Mountain Fist completely once, gain proficiency +5. '

"Perfectly practice Regret Mountain Fist once, gain proficiency +10."

"Practice Regret Mountain Fist completely once,..."

Shen Ling waved his fist tirelessly until it was dark.

He closed his eyes and glanced at his proficiency panel, which made Shen Ling slightly dazed.

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

‘Persistence and hard work 3.0. '

'Name: Shen Ling. '

'Age: 17. '

'Cultivation method: Longevity Kungfu [seventh-level upper-grade exercise, sixth level, proficiency 19000/150000]. '

'Cultivation method: Kaishan knife method [sixth-level middle-grade knife method, sixth level, proficiency 36800/150000]. '

'Cultivation method: Iron cloth shirt [eighth-level middle-grade exercise, fourth floor, proficiency 22000/50000. 】'

'Cultivation method: stepping into the air [third-level low-grade exercise, third level, proficiency 4500/30000. 】'

'Cultivation method: Regret Mountain Fist [seventh-level low-grade exercise, fifth level, proficiency 2000/50000. 】'

'Cultivation method: Iron Body Kungfu [fourth-level low-grade exercise, sixth level, proficiency 0/150000. 】'

It can be called a luxurious panel.

But for Shen Ling, there are still regrets.