Reborn as a Cube Man in the Late Ming Dynasty

"Sir, please, let us in!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I was forced to do it!"

Outside the wall, cries of agony filled the air as a dense crowd surged toward Liu Family Village.

These bandits are far more ruthless than those government soldiers!

The earthen wall is only three meters high, after all, it is not yet completed. If we soften our hearts and let these people get close to the wall, those bandits will simply step over these people to enter the wall.

But if we kill them, the morale of ordinary people will certainly be greatly reduced.

However, letting these people in directly might mean that there are bandits hiding inside, who could then attack from within and cause Liu Family Village to fall without a fight.

Therefore, we must keep them outside the wall!

Wei Shi looked at the men forced to advance, his eyes resolute. He took a deep breath and ordered, "Crossbowmen, prepare!"

The crossbowmen, already prepared, had their crossbows set up, ready to fire at Wei Shi's command at any moment.

A merciful general cannot command an army; we must not let them in under any circumstances.

The immortal lord will ensure they are reborn into a better life in their next life!

"Go ahead, just bleed those people a little, but if anyone resists, just kill them!" Wei Shi said to the militiamen wearing leather boots behind him.

There are divine fish that can heal people as long as they are not dead. As for those who are accidentally injured, since they dare to resist them, why should they be afraid of bandits?

Wei Shi took a deep breath and shouted, "Open the city gates! Kill!!!"

"kill!"

Pulling down the levers on both sides, the iron gate opened, and the militiamen, holding wooden swords, filed out.

He would slash at the person in front of him, but that would only open a gash in their chest. If they dared to come forward, he would stab them in the thigh, crippling their mobility.

Make them so afraid that they dare not move forward.

With wolves in front and tigers behind, none of them are easy to deal with!

"No, spare me!"

The refugees who had been coerced huddled on the ground in despair, too afraid to move, while the militiamen stepped over them and charged straight toward the bandits.

Seeing that this tactic had no effect, the people hiding in the refugee camp exchanged glances and secretly retreated.

"Damn it, it didn't work at all!" Cao Wenshi, the Heavenly Tiger, cursed as he looked at the fleeing refugees. "What kind of people are these, so ruthless?"

"How could they dare to come out with less than a hundred men? They're courting death!" Cao Wenshi exclaimed with delight. "Charge! Their crossbowmen won't dare to fire!"

"Kill them!"

"Chop them up and have them as a snack with your drinks!"

Hundreds of bandits roared in unison, their voices terrifyingly loud.

However, the militiamen were not intimidated and charged straight at the bandits.

In the close combat, the bandits quickly discovered that the wooden swords in the hands of these people were just as sharp as their iron swords!

"That's not a wooden sword; it's filled with iron! We've been tricked!"

"They have soft armor! Cut off their heads!"

The militia still lacked real combat experience. Even with previous training, they would still instinctively defend themselves on the battlefield.

Meanwhile, the bandits on the opposite side had plundered several villages, and killing was commonplace for them.

In addition, they outnumbered the militia, giving them a significant advantage in the initial engagement.

Just when the bandits thought they had victory in their grasp, suddenly, a figure appeared on the earthen wall.

"The White Immortal Lord is watching us!"

"Damn it, the Immortal Lord is here, it's Young Master Bai!"

"Forget it, brothers, charge! Don't let a single one escape!"

"Under the protection of the Celestial Lord, all laws cannot harm us!"

"Charge! Kill all these traitors!!!"

"kill!!!"

"kill!!!"

"They all have to die!!!"

The militiamen turned around by chance and saw Bai Li standing on the earthen wall staring at them. Instantly, they were all like they had been injected with chicken blood, their brains buzzing. When they turned their heads again, their eyes were bloodshot, staring at the traitors with bloodlust.

The militiamen, who had been somewhat afraid, completely abandoned their defenses at this moment. Their eyes were fixed on the necks of the bandits opposite them, and their strength more than doubled instantly.

Bai Xianjun was watching; they couldn't afford to lose face!

They drew their swords and charged at the bandits.

Seeing the militiamen's terrifying eyes, even the ruthless bandits began to feel a little panicked.

After hearing about that so-called Immortal Lord, they finally realized that this was no ordinary village.

Damn it, this is a cult hotspot!

The soft fear the hard, the hard fear the ruthless, the ruthless fear the stubborn, and the stubborn fear the reckless.

These cultists are all reckless and don't care about their lives. How can we fight them?

As darkness fell and the sounds of battle were deafening, the bandits suddenly realized that these militiamen, who had previously been afraid of being attacked, were now completely at their mercy.

Without even raising their hands, they stabbed at their hearts and slashed their necks.

Even if they were lucky and the knife pierced the militiaman's heart, the other side would act as if they felt no pain, grinning and gripping the hilt of the sword embedded in their heart.

Then the rest of the squad would surround them, hacking the bandit to death with their blades, protecting the wounded in the middle, and waiting for them to finish eating the divine fish and recover before getting up and continuing the charge.

Some had their ears cut off, but they didn't even bother to look at them. They bent down, picked them up, stuffed them into their bags, and continued to fight with blood streaming down their faces and red eyes.

His teammates forcibly led him out, and under their cover, they retreated. Under the torchlight below the city wall, his teammates held the ear to the wound. After the injured person ate some fish, he immediately became energetic again.

The militiamen that others had just cut down were rescued before they could finish them off, and then immediately revived on the spot.

How can we fight this? There's no way we can fight it!

After fighting for a long time, all the people on the ground were their own, and they hadn't killed a single person on the other side.

The morale of the bandits collapsed immediately.

"Run! These guys are impossible to kill!"

"Run! They're all lunatics!"

"Help!"

Realizing something was wrong, the bandits turned and fled in panic, even discarding their weapons because they were too heavy.

All they need to do is run faster than everyone else.

Once the first person loses their weapon, a second one will naturally follow.

The militiamen behind them laughed cruelly as they chased after them relentlessly. Screams and sounds of fighting mingled together, creating an extremely bizarre scene.

Who exactly is the bandit?

"Big brother, let's run! It'll be too late if we don't run now!"

"Yes, brother, something's wrong! This village is strange. Let's get the rest of our brothers out of here quickly. As long as we're alive, we can always fight another day!"

Cao Wenshi's confidants, watching the militia getting closer and closer, hurriedly advised him.

Watching his men scatter and flee, Cao Wenshi felt as if his heart was bleeding.

"Is this the village you were talking about, the one with plenty of food and no one who will fight back?"

Cao Wenshi, the Heavenly Tiger, glared fiercely at Zhang Yongyuan, filled with regret. He said coldly.

This village wasn't like this before; only a few days have passed.

Zhang Yongyuan knelt down in terror, kowtowing repeatedly and begging for mercy, pleading desperately.

"My lord, please listen to me..."

Before Zhang Yongyuan could finish speaking, Cao Wenshi slashed down with his knife, silencing him abruptly. A round object detached from Zhang Yongyuan's body and rolled away.

"Go to hell!" Cao Wenshi roared, spitting a thick wad of phlegm at Zhang Yongyuan. He laughed bitterly, "Go explain yourself to the King of Hell!"

Cao Wenshi, his face grim, stared intently at Bai Li on the city wall, his eyes flashing, and said, "Bring me my bow!"

Before he became a bandit, he was a hunter, and he could hit the target within this range!

He could see clearly that it was the person in front of him. As soon as he came out, those people went crazy. He must be a very important person on the other side.

Perhaps if this person dies, the other side will lose their composure!

Everyone inside will die!

"Because of you, I've lost so many men for nothing! And you still dared to stand on the city wall! You son of a bitch, you don't know how you died!" Cao Wenshi gritted his teeth in hatred. He took the bow and arrow, aimed it at Bai Li, his face contorted with rage, and muttered to himself, "I am the Heavenly Tiger!"

He released the bowstring, and the arrow shot straight toward Bai Li.

On the city wall, Liu Er, who had been observing the battlefield situation to prevent any sneak attacks on Bai Li, asked curiously, "Boss, did you cast a spell on them? How did they suddenly become so powerful?"

"Hmm, no, but it should be that they were given a buff." Bai Li stood on the wall, lost in thought.

The nights in ancient times were much brighter, and with the dim light of torches, Bai Li could clearly see the situation on the battlefield.

Good heavens! They're all like berserkers.

Spartan Warriors (late Ming Dynasty version)?

They can even chase after them and kill them; their combat power is simply incredible. Even if the enemy bandits outnumbered them by three or four times, they would probably still be able to achieve a great victory.

Just as Bai Li was feeling sentimental.

Suddenly, Liu Er saw an arrow shooting towards Bai Li like a bolt from a bow, its tip gleaming coldly in the firelight.

As he watched the arrow get closer and closer to Bai Li, he was terrified. His mind went blank, and his body instinctively lunged towards Bai Li.

"Boss, watch out!"