The hundred or so people brought by Zhao Ce were still hesitant at first.

After all, they only have more than a hundred people, but the other party has almost five thousand people!

They don't dare to say that they can definitely win one-on-one, let alone head-on?

But when they followed Zhao Ce who was rushing in front, raised their weapons, and mustered up the courage to attack the group of rebels, they discovered that their resistance was weak.

At this time, everyone's confidence doubled.

Everyone brandished their weapons and rushed into the enemy army.

A hundred or so people, under the leadership of Zhao Ce, actually rushed out with the momentum of thousands of troops.

The rebels on the field had never seen such a desperate style of play.

In addition, they all feel dizzy now and can't help but want to sleep.

Many people were unable to resist and simply threw their weapons on the ground and surrendered.

In addition, there was a murderous god who shuttled among their crowds, causing flesh and blood to fly everywhere, and screams continued.

Even those who still had fighting ability were frightened by Zhao Ce's fighting style.

After Tang DaHuan was impaled by the spear on the pillar of the siege vehicle, Zhao Ce rushed over on horseback and cut off Tang DaHuan's bun with a knife.

Tang's temples, with blood streaming from his forehead and nose, fell directly onto the handle of the siege vehicle, covering his nose and wailing.

The shouts of killing suddenly stopped, except for Tang Dahan's loud wailing and the injured thieves who were chopped down to the ground.

Zhao Ce had a few drops of blood on his face, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone.

"The leader of the thieves, Tang Dahuan, has been captured by me. Do you still want to fight?"

Tang Dahan got over the pain and still wanted to stand up with a struggle.

Zhao Ce directly pulled out the spear from the siege vehicle and struck him on the body.

Tang Dahan lay on the ground and stared at his feet.

Wow~

He spit out a mouthful of blood and couldn't get up at all.

Zhao Ce looked at the military advisor who was being led away by Tang Dahan. The military advisor swallowed his saliva and said with a horrified look on his face: "Surrender, surrender..."

"I surrender!"

When he shouted like this, everyone present lost all fighting spirit.

Someone took the lead and threw the weapon in his hand to the ground, and others followed suit.

After a ping-ping-pong-pong sound, everyone present basically gave up resistance.

Some people who yawned for too long threw away their weapons, lay down on the roadside, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Things like sweat medicine won't make you faint immediately, but they will relax your nerves.

Once you relax, the sleepiness becomes unstoppable.

A large number of people fell asleep at the scene instantly, and the rest of the people looked at the snoring accomplices around them with stunned expressions.

Before the defenders had time to cheer, they were confused by the situation in front of them.

Zhao Ce also looked helplessly.

"It seems...the effect of the medicine is a bit too strong..."

Zhao Ce gave a quick laugh and said to the dog-headed military advisor next to him: "What are you still standing there for? Do you want me to invite you down?"

After scanning the military advisor up and down, Zhao Ce sneered.

"Feather Fan Lunjin, are you cosplaying Zhuge Liang?"

The military advisor quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Knock him to death? Isn't Zhuge Liang dead early? How could I kill him?"

"Haha, but he is a role model for me. I have read a lot of history books. For him..."

Zhao Ce glanced at him lightly, and the military advisor quickly shut up.

"I, I will dismount right now..."

In a panic, he slipped off his horse and crawled to get into the crowd.

Zhao Ce said quietly again: "This is the rebel strategist. Keep an eye on him."

The two closest defenders swarmed up and took him into custody.

Zhao Ce said: "All other generals, big and small, are under control. Ignore the rest who are sleeping."

"Look at everyone, General Feng is almost here with his people."

The sun climbed to the middle, and the people Zhao Ce was leading were counting the heads of thieves and tying them up and stringing them together.

Everyone heard the sound of galloping horse hooves in the distance.

Everyone present was on guard, and many thieves who still had energy had their eyes lit up.

Zhao Ce squinted his eyes slightly and relaxed after listening for a while.

After a while, Lao Feng walked in front of the large army and appeared in front of Zhao Ce covered in dust.

The original arrangement was for Lao Feng to lead a large army and hunt those who came to harass us into a trap.

Old Feng was originally very worried. Zhao Ce would definitely not be able to survive with such a small number of people.

But the news Zhao Ce gave him was full of confidence.

According to their expectations, the people who came to attack the camp to delay were all cavalry.

Lao Feng had no choice but to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

Thinking of a quick victory so that I can help Zhao Ce and the others.

After all, no one knows whether those medicinal materials can really work or how effective they can be.

Take care of the rebels over there, and arrange for people to chase the remaining ones who have escaped.

Lao Feng quickly led his men and ran over at top speed.

Lieutenant General Wang behind him shouted: "Brother Zhao, I'm here to help you!"

"Are you okay? Are you injured?"

When they saw the dense crowd of people lying around, everyone felt a "thump" in their hearts.

"Is something going to happen to Brother Zhao?"

"Damn it, we shouldn't let him take risks with a hundred people."

"Just stay in the city and Brother Zhao will be fine."

"We are a group of people who are used to the battlefield. We have just gone through a bloody battle. How can Brother Zhao, a scholar with delicate skin and tender flesh, be able to deal with so many enemies?"

"What if those medicinal materials don't work?"

"That's not necessarily true. Brother Zhao is a man who has made great achievements after all. He probably won't act recklessly."

"I just hope Brother Zhao is okay..."

A group of people watched the scene here from a distance, waving their whips worriedly and driving the horses under them to go faster.

When I got closer, I saw that there was a lot of people lying on the ground.

Those lying down were all enemies, and about a hundred people led by Zhao Ce were tying up the prisoners.

Zhao Ce rode on his horse and came slowly to greet them.

Lao Feng panted and looked at the scene around him, and said as if he had seen a ghost: "Just, the fight is over?"

Zhao Ce nodded and said breathlessly: "I guess a few ran away, but it's not a big problem."

"How are you doing there?"

Lao Feng was so surprised that he finally retracted his chin, and the lieutenants following him also fell silent.

Old Feng said: "Did your medicine pack really work?"

Zhao Ce smiled and said: "Luckily it worked."

Pointing to Tang DaHuan, who was like a puddle of mud on the ground, Zhao Ce said: "The drama thief Tang DaHuan, the rest of the matter will be left to the general."

"There may be some thieves in the city. I am a little worried about my wife's safety, so I will take some people back first."

Old Feng opened his mouth and heard himself saying: "Ah... ok, ok..."
Chapter completed!