"Beware from all sides! Be careful!" Lu Yao looked at the terrain carefully and shouted loudly; at the same time, he pressed with one hand and jumped down from the wall about a meter high.

What he was wearing at this moment was a set of particularly thickened and heavy-weight Zhuge Liang's sleeve armor, which was collected by Xue Tong in Douluji's old nest yesterday. Judging from the shape, it was a great work in the early years of the founding of the country. The fire in Luoyang Armory during the Yuankang period burned all the heavy weapons accumulated over decades. In the next ten years, the troops of the kingdoms fighting in the heart of the Central Plains were not much stronger than those of armed refugees. On the contrary, in the nests of these northern bandits, it was a bit ironic that they could actually see the fine products of the founding country.

Such a pair of armor is extremely well-made, even if it is strong crossbows, it weighs more than 40 kilograms and is usually only used for horse knights. However, Lu Yao is able to leap with a smooth and powerful body while wearing armor, holding an iron spear, and hanging long swords on his waist, and hanging from his left and right sides. He is as strong as a monkey. The new soldiers waiting under the city wall all show admiration.

In the past half an hour, Lu Yao led his troops to advance towards the fort occupied by Luochuan thieves, and Luochuan thieves relied on the complex alleys in Daiwang City to block them layer by layer. The two sides fought fiercely, and fought over and over in the dilapidated buildings and buildings, and each suffered considerable losses.

"General, the team of people who were the madman killed five and injured three." He Yun hurried over and bowed.

"Where is Lao Ren himself? How about it?" Lu Yao asked casually. The "Lao Ren" he mentioned was originally a scholar, and there was a big name called Ren Jianfeng. After being carried into Ji Sang's bandits a few years ago, he turned into a powerful bandit under Bai Xu. He was famous for killing people like a man, and everyone called him "Ren Madman". After Ji Sang was awarded the title of the head of Yecheng, he joined Lu Yao with Bai Xu. These people read the classics of sages since childhood, but they were willing to fall into the thief, which was originally disliked by Lu Yao. However, Ren had some knowledge after all, and was not comparable to ordinary vulgar bandits. In the process of killing Bai Xu the day before yesterday, this person was extremely accurate in his style, and turned against him in the battle and made contributions to Liu Fei's arrest. This made Lu Yao a little difficult to stop. After thinking about it, Lu Yao transferred him to the team and served as a small leader for observation nearby.

Who would have thought that Ren was too brave in the battle just now and was caught in the siege of Luochuan thieves and was snatched into the stomach with a knife. He was opened at that time. He was snatched up and forced to retreat the enemy and dragged him back with all his strength. There was no immortality in the battle formation. It was the time of war. Lu Yao just asked casually, and his implication was: How long can he struggle?

He Yun showed an expression of unbearable vision: "Old Ren... This guy is really weird. His belly is still jumping around when he is poked open. He just stuffed the intestines back with his own hands, and then burned the wound with fire, took a cloth to tie his stomach tightly... He heard from him that when he rushed into battle, he had been seriously injured many times, and he always made his life with his own treatment. This time, his injuries seemed heavy, but in fact, his internal organs were not damaged. He only needed to recuperate for several months and he would be fine."

"..." Lu Yao's facial muscles twitched a few times, and he couldn't speak for a while. Unexpectedly, he met a trauma doctor who had been sick for a long time and had self-taught trauma doctor who was proficient in abdominal surgery. Such a talent is really rare. He pondered for a moment and ordered: "Send a few people to watch him well. If he really rescues himself... don't let him go to battle in the future, go and be a medical officer."

He Yun sent someone to take care of the madman. Lu Yao took advantage of this moment to wait and inspect his subordinates. Compared to the tragic situation where the Luochuan thieves abandoned nearly a hundred corpses along the way, no more than 30 people were killed or injured by Lu Yao. After breaking into Daiwang City, most of his subordinates were Ji Sang's old subordinates. All of these people were warriors who had been through battle formations for a long time, and were fierce bandits trained in countless fierce battles with the Dajin official army. His personal bravery and combat qualities are both considerable.

In front of these killing gods who once traverse the north and south of the rivers, the Luochuan thieves were just local dogs guarding the gateway. The terrain they rely on could not stop Lu Yao from moving forward.

But Lu Yao was not particularly happy about this. As a general who rushed out of the sea of ​​blood, Lu Yao knew very well what combat effectiveness he had in Yecheng. Needless to say, the bandits under Ji Sang were. Even the subordinates of the Qihuo Army... In the history that Lu Yao was familiar with, this team of refugees fought against Hu Er in the north, from the first year of Guangxi to the first year of Yuanxi in the late Eastern Jin Dynasty, which lasted for 113 years!

From a certain perspective, this army composed of the Qihuo Army and Jisang's old subordinates is even more ferocious and powerful than Lu Yao's old subordinates who stayed in Jinyang.

But Lu Yao also deeply felt what their problem was. After all, this army was made up of hastily. What they lacked was not combat quality, but military spirit. The soldiers in this army fought for whom and for why. With such an army, they could only cause trouble in the world and never pacify the world.

For such an army, ideological and political work must be placed in the most important position. As later generations have recorded: rectifying thoughts, rectifying disciplines, rectifying organizations, and rectifying the army, and doing these four aspects can create an iron army that is completely destroyed by the flag. Therefore, Lu Yao personally entered the royal city of Dai with the domineering command of the army, and it is difficult for others to deal with it.

At this moment, Lu Yao led more than ten soldiers forward hundreds of steps away, observing the situation personally to determine the direction of the next battle. He pinched the newly-laid short beard under his jaw and carefully considered how to do it.

The Ma clan, the leader of the Luochuan thief, was the goal determined by Lu Yao after repeated consideration. They were both local tyrants who cruelly exploited the people, and bandits with vicious means. If they could find a suitable entry point, they could... He thought for a while before laughing: In the familiar clichés in his previous life, it was to combine the army's goals with the vital interests of the soldiers around the center of anti-Hu and anti-feudalism... so simple! Haha!

Just as Lu Yao was immersed in the spirit, half of the brick wall not far from him collapsed!

Under the dust and sand flying all over the sky, a huge beam was kicked over by someone. The beam was almost as thick as it was, and it was afraid it was about three or five hundred kilograms. The four soldiers near the brick wall were immediately knocked to the ground and two people were squirting blood, and their internal organs were severely damaged.

Following Liangmu was a giant man wearing heavy armor and a strong body as strong as a mountain. The giant man roared loudly and slashed his sword. The soldier who was blocking him had no time to react, and had been chopped into two pieces in the waist, with internal organs and blood splattering together.

The giant man kept striding forward in the bloody rain. A soldier from Jin army was originally a thief under Ji Sang. Lu Yao regarded those as his personal guards. On the one hand, he showed his kindness to the surrendered people, and on the other hand, he really wanted to rely on his courage. The personal guard was very clever. He rolled on the spot, and then suddenly jumped up after he waved his mace to hit the giant man's vest.

And the giant man seemed to have eyes behind him. He did not dodge or avoid, and he whispered his sword to kill him!

The giant man was more than two feet taller than an ordinary person, with his arms special, and his movements were more agile than humans. This knife made a sharp roar to split the air, and then came first, slashing on the helmet of Jin Jun. The iron helmet and hard skull shattered like an egg shell under the sharp blade, and the liquid and solid inside were splashed out.

Within a few breaths, the giant man killed several people in a row, and his swords were all put into heavy hands, and he broke into the Jin army like a tyrant, and took Lu Yao straight!

This man suddenly attacked, and the soldiers caught him off guard. More than ten personal guards were usually cited as brave, but they were killed in an instant. But when they saw the giant man shouting like thunder, he walked forward, as if he was a violent tiger breaking into the flock of sheep. Every step he took would definitely kill one person, and he was approaching Lu Yao in an instant.

At this time, the one who dared to block the giant man was Turinus, who claimed to be the chief centurion of the Fifth Legion of Rome.

Yesterday, Lu Yao attached great importance to it when talking to him, and seemed to be interested in using this experienced old soldier. All the generals saw it. Therefore, Xue Tong also treated it very favorably when allocating military armor and equipment at night. Although he was a new soldier who had just been surrendered, he got an iron shield, leather armor and Jin army-style bamboo sword.

Seeing the giant man approaching step by step, the gray-colored old man shouted violently and held an iron shield to fight against each other. At the same time, a soldier on his left and right sides came to stab him with a spear. These three men were surrendered from the Bomei tribe, and they cooperated very skillfully, obviously they had practiced the method of fighting the enemy countless times.

The giant ignored the spears stabbed from both sides. He stepped forward, took three steps away from an ordinary person, and danced the sword and slashed on the iron shield. With a muffled sound, Tulinus' body was slightly frustrated, and the sword suddenly broke. The giant man held a special sword with a thickened spine, which was extremely heavy and strong. However, after such a fierce and continuous chopping, he finally couldn't bear it and broke the blade's body and made two pieces.

The giant reacted very quickly and smashed it with the hilt of the knife. Tulinus pressed his shoulder behind the shield and took another hard strike. This time, the giant was doing his best. The iron shield made a loud noise that made the eardrum shatter under the strange force, and it was smashed to pieces. Tulinus groaned and staggered backwards, and the left arm holding the shield could not be lifted at all.

It was almost time to say that the Jin army holding guns on both sides had just arrived. The giant laughed, let go of the broken knife, and turned sideways to let the spear tip, then took the arm and pushed the handle with force. The man's strange power was like a ghost. The two Jin army who were charging with guns seemed to hit an iron plate, and fell back with their hands and feet.

The giant man grabbed two spears in his hand and danced twice. He suddenly roared loudly through the air, as if a whirlwind roared on the ground. And he kept rushing forward, moving forward without stopping, as if a ferocious giant beast that could knock all the blocking objects away and stomp!

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Chapter completed!