Three Kingdoms: A Million Soldiers Grown from the Fields

Chapter 31 Hello Zhang Zixu (Please continue reading)
The distant screams were like a thunderclap, and the lively atmosphere around the campfire suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Xianteng stood up and picked up a ten-refined sword that was nearby.

"Grab your weapons! Quickly!"

"Brother Yun!!! You go first as the cavalry! Don't let anything happen to the brothers!"

"promise!"

Zhao Yun's expression was frighteningly calm. Although he was momentarily stunned when he heard the exclamation, he himself did not expect that he would feel a faint sense of anticipation.

His movements were as swift as a rabbit; he charged straight to the stable, and by the time he mounted his horse, he was already galloping away with a long spear in hand.

Zhang Xian was anxious.

No one can die, absolutely no one can die. If someone dies today, Taoyuan will be in serious trouble, let alone its future. It will be questionable whether it can even survive.

Human nature, everything is about human nature. Nowadays, human nature is only slightly settled rather than stable. If something goes wrong, the villagers of Taoyuan, who are already refugees, do not think there will be any problem if they flee again.

The only fortunate thing now is that the villagers in the small mountain village are all under his command. With ample food and supplies, he doesn't have to worry too much about them leaving.

But these people were his original team, and losing even one of them would be a huge loss!
"Line up!!!"

"Proceed with routine drills! Spears and longbows in front, swords and shields on either side, longbows ready to retreat at any time!"

"promise!"

Urged on by Zhang Xian, the young men lined up in battle formation. Five longbowmen and five spearmen stood at the front, while ten swordsmen and shieldmen formed two lines on the left and right.

"Maintain formation and advance steadily!"

"Steady, steady, forward!"

Tiger Cub's voice trembled slightly, but at least the line started moving.

"Zhou Cui and Li Zhen!"

"Master of the family."

The mother and daughter trembled with fear.

"Boil water, boil lots of water!!" Zhang Xian almost choked on his own saliva.

Although they were very scared, the mother and daughter obediently went to move firewood.

He caught up with the steadily advancing queue, ran to the front, and became the vanguard.

'So, I can adapt this quickly.'

The night breeze caressed his face, revealing an unusually calm state of mind.

Compared to him and Zhao Yun, Huwa and the others all looked uneasy.

"Don't be afraid."

"Brother Xian will be right up there with you, fighting the bandits tonight."

"Eat meat!!!"

"...Eat meat!!!"

The young men shouted along as if to encourage themselves. They all glanced at Zhang Xian and found that their usually gentle brother Xian was unusually calm and composed at this moment.

With a sense of purpose in mind, my steps became much more steady.

"Brothers! Steady step to brisk pace! Maintain formation! Remember our daily instruction!"

Remember this!

The group began jogging, and the effects of their daily morning runs were evident, as the group maintained relative order throughout.

The sounds of fighting could already be faintly heard, and the neighing of horses could also be heard.

We're almost at the battlefield.

It's actually on the refugee side!

Zhang Xian has good eyesight and no night blindness. He can already see a group of gray cavalrymen in the distance, maneuvering and fighting against ten opponents at once!

"Brother Yun, you've done a wonderful job!!"

"Brothers! Save our comrades!!"

"Longbow, fire at the opportune moment! Spear, hold the line! Tiger Cub, go and support Stone and the others!"

"promise!"

From departure to arrival, the young men's spirits had shifted from trepidation to a mixture of trepidation and composure.

Everything is subject to transformation.

"Swordsmen and shieldmen, follow me!"

"Kill the enemy!"

"kill!!!"

With a loud shout, eleven figures suddenly rushed out under the moonlight.

In the battlefield.

The bandit leader was also furious.

"Third brother! Is this the spot you scouted? Did you step into a woman's belly or something?!"

Having barely dodged the incredibly fast spear, the man scrambled to his feet, protesting, "They just do manual labor! How was I supposed to know they were all such fighters!"

“I already told them to wait until they were asleep before going in, but Lao Shi and the others were still thinking about women. They even said, ‘What’s there to be afraid of with a bunch of kids?’ What do you suggest we do now?”

"His incessant chatter is driving me crazy! Get help quickly, this brat's gun is too fast! Take him down, the others are no match!"

The few who were fighting Zhao Yun closely looked impatient.

Zhao Yun was the same.

This horse is terrible; several times he had to use brute force to stop it, otherwise it would have run away long ago.

He wasn't fighting ten against one, but rather carrying a heavy burden while fighting thirteen against one!
As for why Zhang Xian saw it as one against ten, it was because there were already three lying on the ground.

"Stone! Over here!"

Tiger Cub trotted over to the noisy area where the refugees were, and met up with the Stone Squad, who were originally on patrol.

"Are any of our brothers injured?" Tiger Cub asked.

Stone trembled slightly: "Yes, yes... Dog's hurt, waah..."

Having made initial contact with the thieves, Shi Tou's courage was severely diminished. If Zhao Yun hadn't arrived in advance, the five of them might have all perished in the ensuing rout.

"Alright, don't be afraid. Brother Xian is here, and we're here too. It's alright now."

Tiger Cub comforted Stone with a few words and then took out a cloth bag that Zhang Xian had given him from his bosom.

Where's the dog?

"There are two farming families there helping to look after it."

"good,"

He took off running over.

"not good!"

Eleven figures charged in, and the bandit leader immediately felt like he had kicked a hornet's nest.

"Damn it, there's a regular army too!"

He shouted and was about to leave when he suddenly coughed violently.

"The wind is strong. Cough cough cough. Damn it, of all times."

"kill!"

His delay allowed the guards to arrive.

The leader was none other than Zhang Xian!

The long sword, as sharp as a bolt of steel, gleamed in the moonlight.

With a single stroke, the head was decapitated, and the blood-soaked skull revealed a strange and cold face.

Goodbye, Zhang Xian.

Having landed a successful blow, he didn't stop, charging straight at Zhao Yun's horse, which had the most bandits, like a wild bull.

Hello! Zhang Zixu!!!

"kill!!!"

Seeing that Zhang Xian had succeeded in one move, the young guards were greatly encouraged. They raised their shields and moved around, gradually surrounding the nine bandits in a circle.

In the distance, there were a few whooshing sounds.

Two or three arrows flew, but to no avail, all landing a few meters away from the battlefield.

Zhang Xian kicked out, sending one of the bandits staggering. He then smoothly slit the throat with his Ten-Refined Blade, the movement as fluid as that of a ruthless swordsman who had killed fish for ten years.

"Brother Xian is awesome!"

Zhao Yun immediately shouted.

Zhang Xian's eyes remained fixed on the group of bandits.

He grinned, a few drops of blood adorning his face, making him look like a terrifying beast.

"Kneel down and kowtow! We'll spare your lives!"

"You brat, you're talking big! My life is right here, come and take it if you dare!"

"How brave!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Yun leaped down. Xian Ge and the others had already arrived, so there was no need to use horses to move and avoid being surrounded.

"Speaking to my elder brother!"

The spear tip created countless afterimages, and the sound of the spear was like a whistle or the chirping of a hundred birds.

dead!
Blood stained the surface, and a mist of blood erupted.

"Please be polite."

After putting away his gun, the boy in hemp clothing leaned against Zhang Xian, who held a long sword at an angle and had a cold and stern face.

"Next life."

Points to note.

(End of this chapter)