Wu Sheng: I can adapt to evolution

Chapter 137 Let You See My Strength
"Punish the unjust and punish the tyrant!"

The men who rushed out from all directions were indeed extraordinary in skills. Each of them had martial arts skills at the training level. They shouted slogans while charging.

The moment he heard the slogan, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Were these people's slogans the product of Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion? If that were the case, they would have long since given up on ruling the area.

A murderous intent rose in his heart.

"Swish swish."

The numerous soldiers on board used the ship's hull as a wall, looking down from a high position and shooting arrows quickly.

The arrows instantly pierced the bodies of dozens of people, and after rushing out a few steps, they fell to the ground.

But the others were fearless and continued to charge forward by stepping on the corpses of their companions, and even climbed up the side of the ship quickly.

"puff."

The people on the boat were holding long knives, and if anyone showed up, they would chop off his head with one blow, and the big head would fly away.

"Punish the unjust and punish the tyrant!"

But death not only did not bring fear to the attackers, but their offensive became more and more fierce.

After more than half of the people were killed, someone finally made it onto the ship.

Then more and more people rushed onto the boat. This group of people fought very ferociously, using all kinds of attacking moves.

Every move aims to exchange injury for injury, or even life for injury.

It was under this kind of offensive that the imperial army soon suffered casualties.

"Protect your lord!"

The confidants around the middle-aged man quickly gathered together and protected the front.

"Could these people be the assassins of the Marquis' Mansion?"

The middle-aged man originally thought that these people were a mob, but he found that they were fearless in their attacks. Even though more than half of them had been killed or wounded, they were still murderous and frightening.

Even the most elite troops would find it difficult to have such morale.

The only explanation is that they have been raising brainwashed assassins for generations.

But I didn't expect that the Marquis' Mansion would raise so many assassins at once, and be willing to squander them like this.

He didn't know whether he should be happy or shocked by the strength of the Marquis' Mansion.

"Just go and kill the enemy. There's no need to revolve around me. If someone can kill me, then the court shouldn't have sent me here."

The middle-aged man looked frail, but his words were full of confidence.

"Yes!"

The confidants nodded and quickly joined the battlefield.

These confidants were extremely powerful, most of them had the strength of the third level of martial arts, and a few had the strength of the fifth and sixth levels of martial arts. With them joining the battlefield, the attacking team was quickly slaughtered.

"The damage will be counted, the injured will be treated on the spot, and the dead will be compensated."

The middle-aged man was used to seeing life and death, so even when he saw many soldiers injured and even many of his own men's bodies on the ground, his expression was relatively calm.

"Reporting to the commander-in-chief, there are fifty-six wounded, thirty-two dead, and a full three hundred killed."

The casualties soon became known. Among the attacking enemies, none were injured, and none escaped. All of them died.

This also made the middle-aged man feel a little cold in his heart. Fortunately, he had many martial arts masters on his side, and the advantage of terrain. If they really fought against people of the same level, he would probably be the one to be defeated in the end.

But he was even more confused about the Marquis' Mansion's tactics. Why would the Marquis' Mansion train so many death warriors whose strength was only at the first level of martial arts, and why would they let so many loyal death warriors come and die in vain?

Even though the middle-aged man was knowledgeable and experienced, he felt very distressed. If he had 300 death warriors, he could have controlled the situation in Bingzhou more quickly.

"Let's burn these bodies right here. Let's get ready to go."

The middle-aged man couldn't figure out the reason, but he decided not to delay any longer and to take up his post as soon as possible.

The flames quickly started burning. It was winter now, and some dead trees were cut down from the surrounding area as firewood. The flames, wrapped in black smoke, rushed into the sky.

But no one noticed that when the flames rose, these dead warriors turned into nothingness and disappeared without even leaving their ashes.

But everything happened silently and no one noticed.

"Da da da."

But at this moment, the sound of urgent horse hooves rang out all around.

Everyone looked up and saw a black mass of cavalry approaching rapidly on the distant skyline.

"Enemy attack?"

The battle had just ended, and when they saw so many people approaching, they were shocked and continued to be on guard.

Soon, the cavalry team approached.

The team consisted of about three thousand people, all wearing black armor and armed to the teeth. Even the horses were covered with a thick layer of scale armor.

The soldiers wore scimitars at their waists, held lances in their hands, and carried longbows on their backs, but judging from their appearance, they were all the elite among the elite.

They all came from the military, and when they saw this cavalry team, their scalps tingled.

Even if this cavalry has never seen blood, its equipment alone is enough to crush everything on the battlefield.

What's more, the aura emanating from each of these three thousand cavalrymen is at the peak of the first level of martial arts.

This is terrible.

To support such an army, the amount of money and food wasted would be astronomical. To be honest, even the imperial court was not extravagant enough to build such an army.

The money to support such an army is probably enough to equip an army of 100,000.

The middle-aged man's face also became completely solemn. He found that he had become unfamiliar with Bingzhou all of a sudden. In addition to destroying Yue's army, Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion actually had such a powerful army, and there had been no news of it before.

With this army, it means that Dingyuan Marquis Mansion still has the strength of the top level.

But, how is this possible?

"Who are you? You actually killed someone in Bingzhou without authorization and burned the body to destroy the evidence. You are truly audacious!"

Leading the group was a young man riding on a horse that looked like a skeleton. The young man always had a smiling face, giving people a very friendly feeling.

However, the middle-aged man noticed at a glance the [Sunset Bow] placed on the young man's horseback.

Wasn't this what he left at Chen's house? How could it have fallen into this person's hands?

"My master is the newly appointed military governor, but he was attacked by the enemy before he even took up his post. I don't know which army you are from, so please raise your flags."

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, and one of his subordinates took the initiative to speak.

While the subordinates were talking, they also took out documents.

But the young man just glanced at it and didn't bother to pay attention.

"Documents can be forged. Even if they were true, you will be questioned for killing people in Bingzhou. Who knows if you are plotting a rebellion? Didn't the prefect of Heng'an Prefecture rebel a few days ago?"

"Come here, remove their weapons and escort them back to the Governor's Mansion. If they dare to resist, they will be killed without mercy!"

The young man smiled, but there was a hint of mischief in his smile.

(End of this chapter)