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Chapter 31 Xingyang Xu Rong

Feng Sha drove the car to a place dozens of steps away from the people, stopped the car, and did not ask about the purpose of the people. He stood up and raised his longbow, and shot several arrows one after another.

The eagle feathered arrows flew through the sky one by one, drew a long arc, and fell among the group of people.

Screams rang one after another, and each arrow hit the target. Those people were shot into arrows and fell to the ground one after another. They were all shot at the critical point, and they were obviously unable to survive.

The remaining dozen people were inexplicably shocked. Seeing that the carriage was getting closer, they all ran wildly and rushed towards the carriage, wanting to rush onto the carriage before Feng Sha shot them and chopped him over with one knife.

The arrows of sealed sand are shot, and sharp arrows are shot at the enemy like rainstorms.

The person who rushed in front immediately hit an arrow in the chest, his legs weakened, he fell to the ground, and his steel knife flew out of his hand and rolled away.

The people behind him were shocked and before they could scream, sharp arrows had already shot on them. Everyone was hit by arrows one after another, and the bodies were paved into a long line on the long road.

Feng Sha shot the last arrow and no longer took the arrow into the arrow bag. He just picked up Fang Tian Hua Ji and stabbed him forward.

The last person finally rushed to the front of the car, but suddenly realized that his companions had been shot and killed, and he was the only one left. He couldn't help but be beating wildly. He didn't know whether he should rush into the car to avenge his companions or turn around and run away.

Feng Sha solved this problem for him. Fang Tian Hua Ji hit his chest with a bang and opened a big hole in his chest. The man screamed and fell to the ground and died.

In the carriage, Concubine Tang closed her eyes and threw herself into He Hou's arms and did not dare to look outside. While patting her shoulders to comfort her, He Hou raised the curtain of the car and looked at her man's heroic appearance in fascination.

Feng Sha put the blood-stained halberd across the board, jumped out of the car, slapped the long bow on his shoulder, bent down and lifted the body in front of the car, and threw it to the side of the road.

He walked forward, bent over and threw the bodies away, so that they could not block the way forward of the carriage.

Walking to the front of the big trees that were falling horizontally, Feng Sha was not in a hurry to move the corpse away. He pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, pulled out the God of War Sword, and walked towards the big tree with his sword.

As soon as he walked to the tree, he saw a man jumping out from behind the tree, stabbing him with a gun. The clothes he was wearing were exactly the cavalry under Hu Cheer.

He had been squatting behind the tree for a long time, and he was waiting for this moment. This shot condensed all his strength and tried to pierce Fengsha with one shot to avenge the general and his companions!

At this moment, in his eyes, he saw the cold smile on Fengsha's face.

The God of War Sword had already been waiting in the air, but the spear was gently removed to Fengsha's chest by him holding the sword. The tip of the spear was tilted to the side and flew past Fengsha's right.

The cavalry's strength was already added to the gun. He was removed like this and could not hold back his feet. He rushed forward with big strides. He secretly cried out in his heart, but saw a flash of cold light. The long sword had already slashed in front of him, cutting off his right arm in an instant, splitting his neck and chest in half, and blood spurting out.

Fengsha gently radiated backwards, without letting blood spill on him. There was only a muffled sound in front of him. The cavalry had already pounced on the ground and died, still holding the spear tightly in his hand, his blood-red eyes widened.

Feng Sha walked past him expressionlessly. Seeing that there was no enemy everywhere, he put his sword into the sheath, hugged the big tree on the ground with his arms, lifted it up hard, and actually carried the whole tree up.

He carried the big tree to the side of the road and threw it forward. The big tree fell to the ground with a bang. Fengsha walked back and carried another big tree, and went back and forth several times to clean the road.

He returned to the car and as soon as he got in the car, he saw the beautiful figure floating in front of him, and the beauty had already rushed into her arms and offered a warm and fragrant kiss.

They marched westward and encountered three groups of ambushers, all of which were killed by Fengsha. After they stopped the carriage and ate something, the carriage went forward for a few miles and gradually saw the city walls of Xingyang.

Feng Sha held the whip in his left hand and drove the horse slowly, but his right hand had already held the halberd tightly, holding it very hard. He had already had a foreshadowing that a tough battle would be waiting for him in front.

On the carriage behind, Wuliang Zhiwang also showed a solemn look on his face. With his hearing beyond humans, he could feel that, just a few miles behind him, thousands of cavalry were approaching quickly. That would not be anything else, it must be the pursuers sent by Dong Zhuo!

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On the city wall, Xu Rong, the prefect of Xingyang, was wearing a helmet and armor, looking into the distance with all his concentration.

A young general under 30 years old stood beside him, but the county magistrate Wang Zhi, who asked carefully: "Sir, do you think King Hongnong will really come?"

Xu Rong sneered: "My Xingyang is the only way to the west. Unless he turns back to Luoyang, he will definitely pass here."

He turned to Wang Zhi and asked, "Have the troops gathered?"

Wang Zhi said respectfully: "Yes, it has been allocated, and there are 2,500 people in total, waiting for their orders in the city gate."

Xu Rong nodded with satisfaction. Although Wang Zhi was not Dong Jun's direct lineage, but a native of a large family, his ability to do things is strong and his martial arts is not much worse than that of himself. Such talent is worth cultivating.

Wang Zhi looked at him secretly and couldn't help asking: "Sir, it is said that except for the Empress Dowager and King Hongnong, there is only one person who can fight. We will transfer more than 2,000 soldiers to surround him and kill him. Is it a bit of a big deal?"

Xu Rong shouted: "What do you know! Hu Cheer is so brave that he is killed by his halberd. How could he be the same as an idiot? Not to mention that Wen Hou led hundreds of troops to take him down. The bravery of the traitor should not be under Wen Hou!"

Wang Zhi hurriedly bowed to apologize, but thought secretly in his heart: "If the deposed emperor Liu Bian has such talents to help him, does he still have a chance to revive?" He couldn't help but worry about his future.

Xu Rong used his hand to stoop and looked into the distance. He gradually saw two small black dots moving along the road toward this side. He couldn't help but feel excited and shouted: "Here you come!"

He reached his hand behind his shoulders and held his beloved iron-tied bow in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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