A few slight sounds of swords and guns were heard from afar, and a few extremely short screams made Liu Bao's heart sink.

The prefect's mansion was surrounded again, but this time, the person surrounded by the mansion was the attacker half an hour ago.

How could the Hun cavalry, who were plundering to the point of being forced to surrender? Without waiting for the order of Zuo Xianwang, they threw down the spoils in their hands and howled and rushed out of the mansion.

However, what made the rest of the people desperate was that nearly a hundred Xiongnu cavalry rushed out, except for a dense string sound and a dull "puff" sound that was inserted into the body with arrows, there was no expectation of fighting.

The Hun cavalry still in the mansion couldn't help but look at each other in surprise, but Liu Bao couldn't let these subordinates figure it out.

He screamed wildly: "Go to me to rush, rush again! You must rush out! Let these Han people taste the power of our Hun cavalry scimitar!"

At the order of King Zuo Xian, the originally despaired Hun cavalry rushed out of the mansion again with a scream. However, the sad ending still did not change at all. It was the same for another group to rush out, and the third group was still the same.

Hundreds of loyal warriors rushed out of the mansion, except for the dull sound of arrows entering the flesh, there was no moment of fighting. This made Liu Bao, who was good at fighting, understand that there must be many ambushers in front of the mansion. He immediately stopped the remaining 300 warriors from charging like death.

The anxious King Zuo Xian was thinking about how to rescue him. Should he find another way to leave, or wait for the group of reinforcements attacking the Wei Mansion?

In front of the prefect's door, amid the sound of neat steps, rows of soldiers wearing black armor, holding crossbows in their left hand and knife in their right hand, kept pouring in from the spacious door.

These soldiers whose faces were even covered by facial armor had only a pair of eyes emitting cold murderous intent through the narrow gaps on the facial armor.

Seeing these people's eyes, Liu Bao instantly gave up the idea of ​​wanting to have a peace talk. With such a formation, both sides can only be mortal enemies that will never end. However, when the enemy in front of him always gives people more courage to face it than the enemy you cannot see.

The remaining 300 people and horses of the Hun cavalry rushed up instantly. As long as the infantry was defeated by the powerful force of the galloping horses, the Hun warriors who were good at cavalry could escape.

A fierce sound of horse hooves sounded from the ruins of the prefect's mansion. Facing the final charge of the Huns, the black-armored warriors on the front just swept over the Hu people with cold eyes of contempt.

"Prepare, shoot!" With a simple command, the soldiers raised the crossbow in their left hand neatly and placed it on the forearm of their right hand, forming a simple fulcrum. With the shooting command, continuous strafing began.

That's right, it's strafing. Each twelve crossbow arrows were lined up in four rows of Jiangnan soldiers, shooting in turn. When one row was about to shoot the arrows in his hand, the next row was already connected.

The crossbow arrows in the third row have not been shot yet, and the cassettes in the first row have been replaced. When the fourth row starts shooting, the shooters in the first row can even relax for a while.

It can shoot 200 or 300 steps of dense crossbow arrows. With irresistible powerful force, it shot through the head and body of the horse that rushed forward in the first round.

The best obstacle was soon formed when the war horses that fell with their masters. For those who wanted to launch a cavalry charge, there was no way out in front of the main gate of the prefect's mansion, which was not very wide.

The short charge distance cannot meet the requirements of war horses to increase the charge speed. Horses without speed can have any momentum, let alone any lethality.

After most of the Huns who lost their rushing force were sniped by the crossbows that followed, the Jiangnan Army began to step by step to clean up the battlefield. All the living Huns would be given a knife or an arrow.

For these Hu people who use the flesh and blood of the Han people as military rations, no one wants to save their lives.

When Zuo Xianwang Liu Bao saw the last dozen guards around him, they all rushed towards the surrounding Jiangnan army. However, they were shot into sieve in an instant, and they lost their fighting spirit at all. The scimitar in his hand crossed and slashed towards his throat.

"Sharp!" Four crossbow arrows instantly shot through his limbs, like the Wei Ji who was shot in both legs outside the mansion.

The hands and feet were shot through by a powerful crossbow, and the severe pain caused the scimitar in Liu Bao's hand to fall to the ground.

Liu Bao shouted in a tragic voice: "Ah! Why should I stop me? Isn't even able to die? Do you bastards only use hidden arrows to hurt people? You don't dare to fight head-on with my warriors. You are cowards, not heroes!"

Seeing that Liu Bao and all the Huns had lost their ability to resist, Jia Hua, as a military waiter, came forward. He first sniffed at Liu Bao's yellow face, and then kicked Liu Bao hard in the mouth.

He said with a heavy murderous voice: "I am a butcher. What rules do you tell you to you, the inhuman jackals and rats? Heroes? You are just a group of uncivilized livestock. Do you still want to be heroes? I wish you could peel your skin!"

When Liu Bao, who was almost inhumane, was beaten by the soldiers who were full of resentment, was brought to Sun Ce except for a swollen face and a fairly intact head.

His ugly appearance made Sun Ce feel extremely resentful: "Is this the Zuo Xian King of the Huns? This kind of crooked appearance is filled with a strong smell of fishy smell. It is such a scum who actually possesses the delicate and tender Cai Yan for more than ten years!

She also gave birth to two sons. This is really damn! It’s true that she should die! Should someone cut him into pieces with a thousand knives?"

Feeling Sun Cebing's cold staring eyes and scanning his whole body, Liu Bao suddenly felt his bones trembling. He felt extremely fear in his heart. Perhaps the pain that caused him to break his muscles and bones before made his control over his body extremely weak.

While his whole body was trembling, Liu Bao, who was lying on the ground, felt a heat in his lower body. A yellow-colored liquid with a pungent smell broke out of his body and gradually covered with some blood, soaking his entire body's clothes.

The sniffy smell in the air suddenly became even stronger. The smell made Sun Ce had to take two steps back. Seeing Zuo Xianwang no longer had blood, his cheeks were slimming like rotten orange peel. There were several chaotic and sparse clusters of yellow hair on the end.

I felt even more disgusted in my heart: "I originally thought that the Zuo Xianwang of the Huns was a man, and at least he could be worthy of a soft and fragrant beauty like Xiao Yan. Unexpectedly, this imagined beauty and the cruelty of reality always make people ask the heaven speechlessly!

How could such a person be so like a person from a certain deserted country in the future? He is like a dog in front of the strong. In front of the weak, even the meat of the weak can be eaten as food!

I think I am a hero, but I am actually a beast! How to deal with this person is the best?"

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