Chapter 99: The Wounded

Zhang Aniu had gone to the rear, but Xu Wenshan remained standing where he was. He fixed his gaze ahead once more, suddenly grabbed an arrow, drew his bow, and shot back.

He had already wounded or killed at least a dozen men. Focusing specifically on the enemy archers, he had unknowingly diminished their firepower considerably.

At first, the bandits had sent only about sixty men to attack the stronghold, and Xu Wenshan’s side initially had just two squads. As the battle dragged on, both sides began reinforcing their numbers. By now, the bandits attacking the fortress had grown to over a hundred. Though they still couldn’t breach the palisade, Xu Wenshan’s forces were showing signs of fatigue, with injured soldiers gradually increasing.

At this stage of the fight, it was a battle of organization. Whichever side’s cohesion broke first would be defeated.

The enemy were battle-hardened bandits, ruthless in killing and plundering, spurred on by unprecedented rewards, each man pressing forward with fierce determination.

Xu Wenshan’s men, by contrast, were all green recruits who had never seen true battle. That they had held out this long against the bandits’ relentless charges was beyond Xu Wenshan’s expectations.

The fight had lasted two full hours, from the moon’s rise to its zenith overhead.

The defenders’ advantages were gradually becoming apparent. To breach the village, the bandits had to find gaps in Xu Wenshan’s defensive line, but these soldiers, drilled meticulously in formation, prized their ranks above all. The bandits could not tear apart the guard’s formation. The bodies hanging on the palisade mounted steadily, and the casualty ratio between the sides kept widening.

Moreover, Xu Wenshan’s sharpshooting was deadly. Whenever an enemy archer’s position was exposed, Xu Wenshan’s arrow was waiting. He estimated he alone had slain no fewer than thirty men this battle. The enemy archers were nearly wiped out by him. Had they not realized something was amiss and taken cover, Xu Wenshan might have claimed even more bandit lives.

The bandits’ resolve was no longer as strong as at the start. Most now merely shouted and threatened the soldiers by the palisade, afraid to rashly climb over.

Suddenly, a horn blast tore through the sky.

“It’s a retreat signal,” the bandit commander said. “Retreat! Retreat! Fall back, everyone!”

Leaving behind their dead before the village, the bandits fled in disorder.

Lei Laohu came immediately to Xu Wenshan, asking, “Shall we pursue?”

Xu Wenshan glanced at his soldiers. Their faces were ashen, only the whites of their eyes visible. He sighed, “No.”

Wu Yi stepped forward, “If we pursue now, we will surely achieve a greater victory. Commander, give the order!”

Xu Wenshan replied calmly, “No.”

He knew well that this battle had dealt a severe blow to the bandits’ morale. If they pressed the advantage, the bandits might retreat due to heavy losses and dare not harass them for at least three years.

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