Han Zhuo paused and lowered his head slightly.

"How come I've never seen you dressed like this before? Raise your head!"

The person who was standing on the wooden platform above the gate and speaking was the skinny young man who had come to report the news before.

There was a crispness in the voice.

He was lying on the platform at this time, staring straight at Han Zhuo below.

Han Zhuo didn't expect that the bandit guarding the gate would see through the clues at once, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Those who become bandits these days are not stupid."

"This guy is not one of ours!" The skinny young man shouted as Han Zhuo's legs slightly bent.

Then with a "bang", as if stepping on a spring, he flew into the air.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Han Zhuo landed on a platform at least three or four meters above the ground!

The bandits guarding the gate were stunned for a moment, then they rushed forward, waving their weapons and howling.

Facing the machetes wielded by the bandits, Han Zhuo learned on the spot and quickly used the loach skill. He swayed his body gently, like a loach, and slid away from their swung blades.

"brush!"

"brush!"

"brush!"

The bandits swung their weapons at Han Zhuo one after another, but they failed to even touch Han Zhuo's edge.

When Han Zhuo made his move, he saw huge fists as hard as iron, hitting every bandit with "bang bang bang".

Anyone who was hit by the fist covered his chest, fell to the ground and screamed in pain!

"Someone broke into the stronghold! Someone broke into the stronghold!"

The skinny young man was very smart. When Han Zhuo took care of the people around him in a few moves, he did not rush up rashly. Instead, he quickly crawled to the ground and shouted towards the mountain village.

Han Zhuo could now easily grab a knife and stab the skinny young man through the body from a distance.

But he didn't do that.

Han Zhuo was standing on a high place. With a wave of his hand, one hundred and twenty new recruits who had been ready for battle, dressed in armor and holding weapons, rushed out quickly.

I don’t know if it was because of the tension, but when a group of people rushed out, their formation was a little disorganized.

Han Zhuo glanced at everyone and suddenly shouted, "Pay attention to your formation! If anyone gets injured, you won't be allowed to eat for three days!"

Han Zhuo's shout immediately awakened the genes of these soldiers.

After all, in the past twenty days or so, they have been undergoing Han Zhuo's extremely harsh training every day!

Soon, they formed a squad of five people, with three sword and shield soldiers in the front, archers in the middle, and two spearmen at the end.

They rushed into the gate of the stronghold one after another.

Soon, they engaged in a head-on confrontation with the thirty or forty bandits who remained inside the stronghold!

Han Zhuo did not leave the stage, but stood on the platform, carefully observing everyone's movements!

Sword and shield soldiers, with shields! The first to charge forward were three squads of sword and shield soldiers. They lined up in a row, holding their iron shields made of fine iron high in a straight line.

The weapons in the hands of these bandits hit the iron shields with a clanging sound, creating a lot of sparks.

"Set up the gun!"

"First stab!"

After so many days of training, the spearmen, under Han Zhuo's shouts, skillfully thrust their spears into the gaps between each shield.

At this time, they don’t need to care who is in front of them. As long as the spear is white when it is thrust out and red when it is retracted, it will be fine!

"Archers!"

Following Han Zhuo's shout.

All the archers standing neatly in the last two rows pulled the bowstrings in their hands and shot their arrows in parabolic trajectories at the bandits in front of them as if they were free!

After just one encounter, most of the thirty or forty bandits were killed or injured, and the rest turned around and tried to escape.

Seeing this, Han Zhuo shouted again: "Disperse!"

"As a class, leave no one behind!"

"kill!!"

From the initial tension, to the step-by-step attacks in response to Han Zhuo's orders, to the end, these people were already blood-thirsty.

Given the huge disparity in numbers between the enemy and us, the remaining bandits were strangled to death!

While cleaning up the battlefield, Han Zhuo jumped down from the platform and walked quickly towards a corner.

Han Zhuo came to a corner of the room and suddenly stretched out his hand.

"boom"

With one punch, he smashed open the wall of the room which was made up of door panels.

Then, he grabbed the skinny young man hiding inside and pulled him out with a "whoosh"!

After the skinny young man fell, he rolled over immediately. When he was about to get up, he found that there were more than a dozen spears surrounding him.

He was so scared that he fell to the ground and didn't move!

"Thump, thump, thump..." Han Zhuo approached step by step and came in front of the skinny young man.

At this moment, he had a smile on his lips that seemed bright, but in the eyes of the skinny young man, it seemed more terrifying than a devil.

Han Zhuo said, "What's your name, kid?"

The skinny young man didn't dare to speak for a moment, so Han Zhuo added, "Why?"

"You have the guts to be a bandit, robbing people and taking their lives, but now you don't have the guts to introduce yourself?"

His method of provoking was very successful, and the skinny young man immediately roared at Han Zhuo.

"Bullshit, my name is Xiao Ran, and I won't change my name or surname!"

"Also, I'm just a messenger. I didn't rob anyone!"

Han Zhuo reached out and lifted Xiao Ran up from the ground. He said, "When the flood comes, every drop of rain that falls from the sky is not innocent."

"In the past few days, you have been killing people, robbing houses, and looting. The people around here all despise you!"

Xiao Ran didn't dare to face Han Zhuo's murderous gaze. He said, "I, I have never killed anyone. Some of us are good people. We were all forced."

"Our Black Wind Village wasn't like this before. It only became like this after Du Liwei and Wang Junlun came!"

"And every time those who went to the village to burn, kill, and loot were not our people."

"Our men were all deployed by Du Liwei on the road to rob passing merchants. We never killed anyone, we only took money and goods!"

After hearing this, Han Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that there were two forces in the Black Wind Village.

He quickly put Xiao Ran on the ground, put his arm around Xiao Ran's shoulders, and said to him with a grin, "Boy, is everything you said true?"

Xiao Ran raised his face. He had a very handsome face, but it looked dirty.

There was a lot of mud on his face, and some charcoal powder was also applied.

But those eyes are very beautiful, as clear as a stream.

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