Martial Arts Have Mastery

"Sir, I have killed more than 2,000 enemies and captured more than 3,000 golden soldiers."

When the battle was over and the battlefield was being cleaned, a light cavalryman reported the results to Shen Ling.

Shen Ling nodded and said, "What about the casualties?"

The light cavalry took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "More than a hundred people were injured, most of whom were warriors. On the cavalry side, seventeen died..."

"Seventeen? That many?"

Shen Ling was a little surprised.

He has tried his best to avoid casualties on the light cavalry side, but he also knows that there will inevitably be casualties in war.

However, compared with when he led the charge before, the number of deaths this time was a little exaggerated.

In a crushing battle, such casualties are indeed a pity.

I thought about it for a while.

Shen Ling said: "Bring their bodies back and bury them decently!"

"Yes!" The light cavalry nodded.

The situation of this battle was within Shen Ling's expectations.

This battle is not only useful for captured horses. The five thousand weapons collected alone were enough to make Shen Ling happy.

He still has 30,000 young and unarmed under his command.

In the absence of Chennan Commercial Bank to deliver weapons, the choice Shen Ling can make at this time is to support the war with war and obtain equipment from Jin Bing to supplement it.

At present, the weapons are still twenty-five thousand short.

The more horses the better.

the next day.

Shen Ling was still practicing martial arts, when he heard the scouts coming to report: "Report, there are tens of thousands of golden soldiers ten miles north of Qihua City."

"Go!" Hearing the news, Shen Ling immediately withdrew his knife.

He took the 5,000 pawns who received the weapons yesterday, and the 300 warriors from before, and hurried to Qihua City.

An hour later, under Qihua City.

A large number of golden soldiers stood in a row, and Shen Ling looked north from the top of the city, and he couldn't see the side at a glance.

"There must be at least tens of thousands of people."

Shen Ling looked at the golden soldiers below with strange eyes.

Not long after, a general of the Kingdom of Jin came out with a sledgehammer in hand, and shouted loudly: "People in the city, have you seen a cavalry of 5,000 men?"

"I saw it, just yesterday."

Shen Ling nodded.

The general of the Golden Army holding a sledgehammer said in a deep voice, "Where are they now?"

"Come on."

Shen Ling turned his head and waved his hand.

Several people behind him pulled a rope, and a corpse slowly rose above the city gate.

"you!"

Seeing the corpse of the second rank Jin Bing general, the Jin Bing general holding a sledgehammer gritted his teeth, his face was full of anger.

"Retreat!" After hesitating again and again, he gave the order to retreat.

His strength is not yet at the second rank, and since Shen Ling can kill the second rank general of the Golden Army, it proves that he has at least the strength of the second rank.

In the case where high-end standing cannot maintain balance, crowd tactics may not be useful...

Withdraw now, and wait for stronger people to arrive.

is wise.

On the city wall, Ning Yue looked at the golden soldiers who were going away, with doubts on her face: "Just let them go like this?"

Shen Ling said: "He wants to leave, why not let him?"

Ning Yue glanced at Shen Ling, and said softly: "With your personality, it shouldn't be so easy to let them go, it feels weird."

Shen Ling smiled: "Don't speculate, I just feel that I can't beat these guys temporarily."

With that said, Shen Ling looked to the north.

In fact, Ning Yue was right in saying this, he really didn't intend to let these golden soldiers go just like that.

But if you want to take action against these guys, you have to wait...

The time came to night.

Shen Ling called Da Zhuang and the hundred armored young Zhuang, pointed to a pile of small bottles on the table and said, "One bottle for each person, take it."

After everyone picked up the vials,

Shen Ling said: "The task is very simple. Pour these things into the Jinbing camp. It is best to pour them into their drinking water. At worst, you must ensure your own safety."

"Understood!" Da Zhuang nodded.

After receiving the task, they set off from Qihua City and headed north on horseback.

Two hours later, Da Zhuang led his people back.

Walking up the city wall, Da Zhuang said in a low voice, "My lord, I have finished following your instructions."

Shen Ling nodded: "Okay!"

Another day passed, and Jin Bing was very quiet today.

Shen Ling sent a lot of scouts, but no golden soldiers came out of the camp to launch an attack.

This day is the crucifixion day of Jin Bing.

After eating breakfast, they vomited and had diarrhea one after another until they lost their strength.

It would be fine if this situation was just an exception, but it generally happened in Jin Bing's camp.

"what is the problem?"

In the camp, the general of the golden soldiers with the hammer roared loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, his expression changed instantly, and then hurriedly ran towards the place where there was no one.

As a rank three martial artist, he was actually one of those who suffered from vomiting and diarrhea.

This situation confused the entire barracks.

At noon that day, a lieutenant general said to the general of Jin Bing who was holding a hammer: "According to the doctor accompanying the army, this situation is caused by eating unclean things."

"An unclean thing?"

The general of the Jin soldiers holding the hammer held his stomach, "Is there any way to heal it? If this continues, I will hardly be able to stand up!"

The lieutenant said softly: "The doctor said a way, but we don't have any medicinal materials!"

The general of the Jin soldiers with the hammer had a bitter expression on his face: "Send someone to look for it!"

The lieutenant nodded.

That night, the top general of the Jinbing also came here with the remaining more than 100,000 Jinbing, ready to join the general with the hammer.

However, when he learned that the situation here was not good, the top general of Jin Bing chose to set up camp some distance away from the camp of the general with the hammer.

Just one day later.

The exact same symptoms began to appear in the camp here. No matter how to prevent it, no matter how careful it was, it could not avoid the erosion of this kind of thing.

"Ahhh!! Damn it!!"

Jin Bing's top general smashed a table angrily.

He is a dignified first-rank martial artist, but he was plotted against by some kind of ghost.

Now his stomach is not feeling well and his body is very weak.

He is a first-rank martial artist, and his body has long been invulnerable to cold and heat.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, he appeared in the golden army camp at night.

Night attack!

The general of the Jin Bing holding the hammer slowly got up, but when he took his own hammer, he found that his body was too weak to lift the hammer.

Just then, he saw a young man holding a torch.

"mean!"

The general of the golden soldier with the hammer gritted his teeth and said, if he still doesn't understand that he was plotted against, then most of his life will be in vain.

Shen Ling smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

After finishing speaking, Shen Ling raised his knife and dropped it.

In one night, Shen Ling captured more than 200,000 Jin soldiers with only 5,000 men.

However, the top general of the Jin Bing that I heard from those Jin Bing slipped away with his personal guards when he attacked the camp.

Shen Ling felt very sorry.

He heard that the top general who ran away was a first-rank master.

If this is killed, will it explode two secret books of exercises?

pity!