It is common for Hu cavalry to come to Jin to plunder. Most of them rode fast horses, coming and going like the wind. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are locusts. Wherever they go, they will burn, kill, loot, property, and women will take them away. The remaining people, no matter the elderly or children, will be killed when they see them. After the plunder, they will sprint away without any damage. The cavalry has high mobility, and the army of the Jin army only has time to eat the dust raised when their horse hooves retreat.

Santong valued loyalty the most. She walked out of the woods and saw her brothers who died tragically under the hoofs of the cavalry. After a while, she could not help but burst into tears.

Infantry can never resist the cavalry's array rush, let alone these amateur bandits of playful nature...

"The country and the country are coming into war, what is the plan for the people to live in? " Zhang Chi pondered.

"Oh no," Wei Diaoer'er suddenly shouted, then pointed to the front and said two words tremblingly: "Shijiao!"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw thick smoke rising from the deep forest ahead.

"Go back to the mountain village!" The mountain village is full of all the old and young people, so why not be anxious? Santong shouted, and the bandits immediately flew towards the smoke.

The village was not far away, and everyone rushed to the front and turned two hills, but it was only two or three cups of tea.

But can this be called a copycat? Zhang Chi thought to himself, because it is so different from the copycat he imagined. Not to mention five steps, one whistle and ten steps, one staircase, at least there must be a more grand copycat gate and a larger house called Juyitang's movies that are essential for copycats.

Compared to the copycat, it is easier to believe it if it is a small village.

The houses are all simple wooden structures, and it is barely enough to shelter them from the wind and rain. Now they have been set on fire by the Hu people.

There were corpses of old men and women lying in the mountain village. When they saw this, Santong's eyes were blood red, and she cursed angrily, and they were the first to rush into the mountain village. When they saw a Hu soldier slashing with his horse. Santong was empty-handed and subconsciously used his hands to hold him back. Fortunately, the horse's back was bumpy, and the cavalry trembled with his sword, otherwise Santong's right arm would have disappeared. But even so, it cut off a large piece of meat from Santong's shoulder.

Blood suddenly surged out. The huge pain not only failed to make Santong afraid, but instead aroused Santong's bloodiness. Thinking that his relatives were killed by the Hu people, Santong suddenly sat down and rushed towards the Hu soldier like a wild beast who was injured and angry. Santong was very powerful, and this pounce had the power of a thousand gold coins. The war horse could not resist and fell to the ground. Santong rolled and climbed on the Hu soldier, snatched the long sword from the cavalry's hand, and pierced his chest with one knife.

Wei Diaoer found a bamboo pole from somewhere, shouted and poked at a Hu soldier. As soon as the cavalry turned his horse's head, he was poked into the throat by the bamboo pole, and he flipped off from the horse and died.

However, Wei Diaoer was also hit by a huge impact and sat on the ground, with her butt feeling heartbroken. After that, she fell twice a day and now she might have really broken. Wei Diaoer said to herself.

All the bandits who ran back had blood-red eyes and rushed towards the scattered Hu Bing like a desperate attempt.

He was angry, even the power of refugees was huge. Zhang Chi thought to himself, but fortunately there were not many cavalry here, only a dozen people, probably just a small team.

No wonder, if there are too many visitors in such a small village, there is indeed a suspicion of cannons hitting mosquitoes.

Zhang Chi thought that with Daoxuan, a master, would be easy as long as he did not attract other cavalry nearby, so he hurriedly said to Daoxuan: "Help quickly and do not leave any living."

But soon Zhang Chi regretted asking Daoxuan to help, because as soon as Daoxuan left, a cavalry rushed straight to him from the side. Zhang Chi didn't even have time to help her, and the first thing she did was to run away.

When a man and a horse race one meter, who will win?

Many people will wrongly say that it is a horse, but it is a human, because the starting speed of a person within one meter is faster than a horse. But what if it is one hundred meters? Then if this person is not a superman, he will definitely not be able to run away from a war horse.

Zhang Chi knew that he could not run away from the war horses, so he kept circled around a thatched hut next to him. The thatched hut was built very reasonably, square, less than ten steps in length and width. The horses had just increased their speed, but Zhang Chi had already turned the direction. The Hu soldier on the horse had to turn the horse's head and drive the war horses to turn. He stopped one by one, but he could not increase the speed.

Seeing Zhang Chi as slippery as a loach, Hu Bing felt irritated, so he placed his spear across the horse's back, pulled out his waist knife, and threw it at Zhang Chi's back heart.

When Zhang Chi heard the "clang" sound of the waist knife being sheathed, he knew something was wrong. He immediately lowered his body and hugged his head, rolled on the spot. The waist knife flew over with his scalp, which scared Zhang Chi to sweat in a cold sweat.

Although Daoxuan rushed up to kill the enemy at this time, he took into account the safety of his senior brother Daoyuan, and he was not too far away. At this time, he turned around and found that Zhang Chi was being chased by Hu soldiers. He quickly picked up a long bow on the ground, shot an arrow with a "swoosh" and hit the cavalry's shoulder.

The cavalry was in pain with the arrows, but they didn't pull them out. They turned around and shouted. When the Hu soldiers heard and shouted, they ignored the others and rushed towards Daoxuan.

Although they didn't understand the Hu language they said, Zhang Chi guessed that this Hu soldier should be the captain of this cavalry squad.

Daoxuan held a long bow in his hand, but unfortunately he had never learned to ride and shoot, but it was not difficult to shoot with a bow and archery, and the distance was not far. After several arrows in a row, two cavalrymen were caught and fell off the horse.

When Daoxuan saw that he had shot more than a dozen arrows, he abandoned the longbow, picked up a scimitar from the body of a Hu man, rushed forward like a leopard, and leaped his head and his legs. In just a blink of an eye, several cavalry were killed by Daoxuan.

Those who were not killed were also rushed over by an angry bandits and were stabbed by two swords, all of whom could not die any more.

When the Hu general who was chasing Zhang Chi saw Dao Xuan so brave, he quickly rode his horse to escape. Without thinking too much in a hurry, Zhang Chi quickly picked up his waist knife from the ground, rolled on the ground, and rolled to the Hu people. As soon as the horse took two steps, Zhang Chi slashed it on the horse's leg with a fierce knife.

The horse's legs were in pain and immediately bent and knelt on the ground, throwing the Hu Bing out. When Zhang Chi stood up, the Hu Bing was already pressed to the ground by the bandits. Although he was struggling, he could not move at all. He could only keep screaming. Of course, everyone couldn't understand a word.

Wei Diaoer's mother was in the clerk. The Hu people killed people like a slaughter. Now that the clerk caught fire everywhere, he must have been killed. Thinking of this, Wei Diaoer rushed up with a knife and angrily wanted to kill the general.

"Amitabha." Daoyuan was a monk for many years. When he saw everyone trying to kill this unarmed general, he couldn't bear it and stopped Wei Diaoer and said, "Menagers should help the world, and forgive others when they have to forgive them. It is best not to commit more murderous crimes."

Wei Diaoer was stunned, but did not dare to refute. These bandits were thanks to the help of these three monks. If these three monks were not in the village, even if they could kill these cavalry, they would have to pay more lives. Now seeing the old monk saying that he would not kill, he really didn't know what to do, so he turned to look at Santong.

Santong thought about it and finally said, "Let me go, listen to the master."

"I can't let it go," Zhang Chi jumped out and shouted. Nonsense, if he let it go, why should he take the risk of rolling over and killing his horse's legs?

"On the battlefield, you either die or I live. We just met a large group of cavalry on the road. If we let him go back, maybe more cavalry will come back. We can resist dozens, hundreds, and thousands of Hu people and iron cavalry rushed in a formation. How can we survive?"

"Masters cannot harm a hundred people to save one person. Saving one person is a little compassion, saving a hundred people is a great compassion." Zhang Chi was cruel and snatched the knife in Wei Diaoer's hand, and said, "I will not condemn the horse on the battlefield."

Zhang Chi himself did not expect that the first time he killed someone, not only did he not have the disgusting feeling that was often described in the novel, but he felt a hint of pleasure.

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Looking at the mountain village burned by the Hu people, and some innocent corpses of the old and young in the mountain village, Santong was in tears and a roar of "Ah" burst out.

This long roar of sadness and anger infected everyone's emotions. The bandits' relatives also died under the iron hooves of the Hu people's war horses. With tears in their eyes, everyone shouted and vented.

When I heard Zhang Chi's ears, I felt that the tragic sound penetrated through the sky, moved the sky and the earth, and shocked the mountains and rivers. The sound was something that he, the person who had traveled through time, could not make.

Who can make such a tragic sound that has never been through the iron and bloody swords and guns on the battlefield, and has not really experienced the separation of life and death of brothers and relatives?

"I will teach you to sing a song that a hero sings." After everyone finished venting, Zhang Chi suddenly felt very emotional and said in a low voice.

In fact, Zhang Chi just didn't want them to be too sad, and he would feel uncomfortable when he watched it, so he wanted to encourage them with this song.

"Arrogance faces the waves, and the passionate blood is like the red sunlight, the courage is like iron, the bones are like steel, the mind is like a thousand feet, and the vision is long. I strive to be a strong man and be a good man. Be a good man, be a passionate man every day, and be a passionate man, and be a pillar of the way. Be a good man, be a hero, use my passionate and hot intestines to shine, and be a good man."

Zhang Chi's voice was vigorous and magnetic, and it was matched with the rhythm of the knife and rod hitting each other. Coupled with a small but ruthless fight I had just experienced, I witnessed the anger and sadness of these love bandits in front of me. When Zhang Chi sang this song, his momentum and emotions were completely different from when he sang on KTV before.

Perhaps Zhang Chi himself did not expect that this song would change the lives of these bandits. All of this would have to be waited for a long time. When he heard the soldiers sing this song together in the Wanma Army, he realized how important he had done today.

This song is straightforward. Although all the bandits have never read books, they can understand them. In fact, these bandits are also good men who value love and friendship. If they have a way out and can support their families, who will be bandits? At this time, Zhang Chi suddenly felt excited. He watched Zhang Chi sing several times, regardless of the rhythm, and yelled with the beat.

"Be a good man, you must be self-reliant every day. A passionate man is more bright than the sun. We should be a pillar of the way and be a good man. We should use my hundred points of heat to shine a thousand points. Be a good man, and be a passionate man, and be a passionate man, and be more bright than the sun."

After the last long note was finished singing, everyone's voices were almost roaring, but the sadness and anger were vented to the fullest. Wei Diaoer suddenly jumped out and shouted: "Brothers, the Hu people killed my wife, children and parents. Let's go and join the army, and swear to kill the Hu people to take revenge!"

"Join the army! Take revenge!"

"Join the army! Take revenge!"

"Join the army! Take revenge!"

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The eyes of the bandits had long been red, and they shouted with Wei Diaoer, which was shocking.

"It's a pity that the army is now under the control of the clans. They do not kill the Hu people, nor do they think about the Northern Expedition. They only know how to seize power and fight in the internal struggle all day long. Where should we join the army?" Wei Diaoer asked.

"In the battle of Feishui, more than 800,000 Di tribes were defeated by the 80,000 Beifu Iron Army. Moreover, most of the Beifu army were refugees from the north, and their relatives were killed by the Hu people. They hated the Hu people to the core and had an irreconcilable hatred with the Hu people. If you want to join the army, why not go to the Beifu?" Santong had some culture after all, and it was very clear to say.

Zhang Chi had just traveled to this chaotic world, and of course he had never heard of the Northern Army. However, the Battle of Feishui is very famous. This is a famous battle in Chinese history where there are fewer and more. Fu Jian of the Former Qin Dynasty has many soldiers and a wide range of generals. He is confident that he can throw whips and break the flow, but in the end he regrets the Yangtze River. The Former Qin Dynasty, which was once prosperous, was also destroyed.

It turned out that the Beifu Army defeated more than 800,000 enemy troops with an army of 800,000 was the Beifu Army. Zhang Chi thought to himself. It can be seen from this battle that Beifu is indeed worthy of the Iron Army.

"Then let's go to the Northern Mansion." Wei Diao'er looked at Santong and said, "Brother, what do you think? Big brother is both civil and military. We brothers follow our elder brother and will definitely have a background in the future."

Santong sighed, shook her head, then looked at Zhang Chi, and said, "I, Lu Santong, are all civil and military. I have just never met a master before. I, Lu Santong, valued promises the most in my life. Since civil and military are not as good as human beings, I am willing to serve three masters in front of the car and horse, and follow my side. No matter how stupid I am, I will make progress. When one day I learn the art of cultural relics, I will go to find my brothers."

After all, Santong has read several books and speaks well.
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