Chapter 312 Battle
After Wang Hong returned to the valley base, he summoned all the foundation-building period subordinates together.
The soldiers who followed him in the past have all been promoted to the foundation building stage. In addition, the first batch of newly recruited caravan members have also succeeded in building the foundation.
Except for those who stayed behind in Qingxu City, and the eleven people who were sent to guard shops in border towns.
The rest are all gathered here in the valley, and there are a total of forty Foundation Establishment period subordinates.
Let Wen Lan lead four foundation-builders to stay in the valley, and the remaining thirty-five people will follow Wang Hong to fight.
The medium-sized flying boat that Wang Hong bought last time had a limited carrying capacity, and it could only carry about a hundred people at a time.
In addition, only 70 subordinates who have practiced Qi Dashen can be selected to fight with the team, mainly to increase their combat experience.
Among the thirty-five foundation-building monks, ten of them mainly manipulate wooden shields and are responsible for defense.
These wooden shields are mainly high-grade spiritual shields refined in Qianqiao City back then. A few pieces were lost in the battle. Wang Hong made some wooden shields to supplement them, but only middle-grade ones.
Twenty people hold bows and arrows and are responsible for long-distance attacks. Of these twenty bows and arrows, there are only seven high-grade bows and arrows, which come from Qianqiao City, and the remaining thirteen middle-grade bows and arrows are refined by Wang Hong.
Although he also successfully refined a high-grade spiritual weapon, it was still somewhat difficult for him, and a middle-grade spiritual weapon was much easier.
The remaining five Foundation Establishment subordinates each have a spirit rope to trap the enemy, and these five spirit ropes are all high-grade.
The seventy team members in the qi training period all used bows and arrows to attack from a long distance. The bows and arrows in their hands ranged from magical weapons to low-grade spiritual weapons.
Of course, this is just a uniform standard equipment, which is convenient for everyone to cooperate in combat, and each person also has other weapons.
The combat method is not completely limited to this, but changes according to the situation.
After preparing for the battle and bringing the necessary supplies, more than a hundred people stood quietly in the valley, waiting for Wang Hong's order.
Wang Hong looked at the more than one hundred subordinates who were neat and serious in front of him, and he was satisfied, and a sense of accomplishment came naturally.
This is the result of his hard work after entering the world of cultivating immortals. This force is pulled out, and it can be considered powerful among medium-sized forces.
Even if they join forces to fight against an early Jindan cultivator, it should be fine.
Following Wang Hong's order, everyone jumped on the flying boat and left the valley.
According to the information provided by Liu Changsheng, they directly arrived at a small family residence.
There used to be a family here that has been operating here for hundreds of years. There are several foundation-building elders, more than a hundred disciples in the Qi training period, and thousands of mortals in the family.
Just a few days ago, the entire family was wiped out by a group of treasure-hunting monks. Thousands of monks and mortals in the clan were all killed, leaving no one alive.
They saw this place from a distance, most of the houses had been burned, and only a temple in the central area remained intact.
Wang Hong ordered his subordinates to control the flying boat and fly directly to the only remaining palaces in the center.
At this time, more than a dozen foundation-building monks rushed out of those temples.
"Who dares to come here to act wildly? Hurry up... Uh! Get out!"
The person in charge was about to speak harshly, when he was halfway through his words, he suddenly found that the flying boat was full of monks, among whom there were at least 30 Foundation Establishment monks.
The treasure-hunting cultivator headed by him was the first to turn around and run away, because he still cared about his face.
Others were also very quick to see the opportunity, and they all scattered and fled around. As treasure hunters, those who were stupid and slow to see the opportunity had already died in battles.
A large piece of spiritual weapons flew out from the airship, only beheading a monk who escaped a little slower.
"Chase!"
Wang Hong rode Xiaopeng to chase out first, and after only a few breaths of effort, he caught up with the leader of the monk who seized the treasure.
This cultivator didn't dare to fight Wang Hong, but saw that he was running away. He took off the storage bag at his waist, with the mouth facing down, and poured out countless spiritual objects from it, flying in all directions under the agitation of his mana.
He has used this trick several times to escape from a powerful enemy. Since the opponent came here for money, he naturally wouldn't just focus on chasing him and watching the property be picked up by others.
Unfortunately, he guessed wrong this time, Wang Hong and his gang did not come here for money, and none of his subordinates would come to **** his spoils.
Wang Hong didn't take a second look at the belongings. His figure riding on Xiaopeng's back blurred for a while, and then appeared behind the monk.
A spear pierced out, soundlessly, piercing through a middle-grade shield and a layer of defensive light shield. All these defenses were like paper paste in front of the spear.
Then the spear pierced through the back of the monk's heart. The monk only felt a pain in his chest while escaping, and then a piece of gun dust came out from his chest.
He remembered that he should have made two layers of defense. Could it be that he remembered wrongly? Then he lost consciousness in doubt.
Wang Hong drew out his long spear, used the shape-shifting movement technique, and chased after another treasure-hunting monk, and at the same time ordered Xiaopeng to chase and kill him freely.
It only took a quarter of an hour for a group of people to end the battle, beheading twelve treasure-hunting monks, and a few others escaped by them.
These treasure-hunting monks may not be the strongest in combat, but everyone has one or two skills to escape.
After collecting the storage bags of the twelve people, even Wang Hong felt jealous after seeing them.
These treasure-hunting monks have robbed too much during this period. Everyone has several storage bags hanging on their bodies, and some even have more than a dozen storage bags hanging on their bodies.
The items in their storage bags range from Tier 1 to Tier 2. It seems that they can take everything in size.
There are more than 60 pieces of spiritual weapons in total, and there are countless magic weapons. The largest number are all kinds of raw materials, including spiritual medicines, spiritual fruits, spiritual mines and other materials.
Some consumable items such as elixir, spirit wine and other items are relatively scarce, and they should be consumed.
Wang Hong ordered people to collect all these and distribute them uniformly after returning home.
A group of people went to the previous temples and searched inside.
No valuables were found inside. These desperadoes should have brought all their wealth with them.
Instead, more than 30 female cultivators were found inside, all of whom were only in the Qi training period. After interrogation, they were all kidnapped by the treasure-hunting monks.
These female cultivators are all beautiful and well-proportioned, and they are usually sought after by all male cultivators.
I don't know what they went through, and now all of them are very weak.
Wang Hong didn't make things difficult for them anymore, and planned to let them leave on their own.
"Thank you for saving my life, senior! It's just that in the current situation, we have nowhere to go for the little girl. The little girl is willing to be a slave and handmaiden, serving around sooner or later, begging senior to take him in."
The group of women prostrated themselves in front of Wang Hong, begging first, and the others kowtowed and begged, all of them had their scalps broken without realizing it, and blood flowed down their smooth foreheads.
(end of this chapter)