As soon as they landed firmly on the ground, the Hu soldiers on the opposite side, led by the young prince, came over to kill them.

Suddenly, dozens of crossbow arrows rushed towards them. Several Hu soldiers were hit hard on their thick armors, and then spurted out blood like spring water. They fell to the ground without any reaction.

The other Hu soldiers faced the direction in which they were shooting crossbows. Before the full moon scimitar could be raised, another group of Hu soldiers were killed.

I saw four of them forming a team. The first three were attacking with crossbows, and the second one was using a Japanese standard saber to cover.

They attack gradually and advance step by step.

"Get close to them, get close to them, let them taste the taste of our prairie saber."

The little prince shouted from behind, Nie Zefeng handed the woman over to Pei Yuanshao for protection, and he attacked and killed her again.

There were forty or fifty people. In just a few seconds, only seven or eight people were left. When they approached, Yuan thought they could do something. He directly pressed these masked swordsmen and cut the Hu soldiers in front into two with just a backhand sword.

Halfway through, the young prince saw that the momentum was not right and turned around to run away. He saw a masked soldier instantly raised his long bow and took off the long pendant on his body. He shot an arrow through his body and then dragged him over.

He chopped wildly until his body was completely covered with skin.

Nie Zefeng waved his hand, and these people hurriedly disappeared into the air.

After Lu Bu and Zhao Yun killed these Hu soldiers, they clearly saw the scene just now in their hearts.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh: "It's terrible, it's terrible."

"General Zhao, it's nothing. With General Xiang's bravery, I think he will be able to dominate the world in the future."

Zhao Yun held his gun and cupped his fists and asked, "Just now..."

"General Zhao, can you not ask?"

"Okay, since that's the case, Zhao won't ask any more questions."

They walked over and walked together, and they hurriedly asked: "May I ask where the girl lives?"

At this time, the woman made a greeting and said, "I am the daughter of Qiao Guo."

Everyone was taking a closer look at the woman's attire and appearance. Zhao Yun was the first to say: "Actually, we should have thought of this girl's birth a long time ago."

Nie Zefeng was not a lecherous person at first, but he just marveled at Xiao Qiao's appearance. However, Xiao Qiao revealed the mystery and said: "You all come to Lingling from various places to compete in martial arts to find a bride, right? Do you want to become the lord of Jingzhou?"

Nie Zefeng took a step forward and said: "Girl, if I can become the Lord of Jingzhou, the people of the world can live a peaceful and prosperous life. I would rather be the first to sacrifice myself."

People in ancient times were relatively trustworthy, and anyone who disobeyed them would be called a tyrant or a traitor by later generations.

Therefore, people are always confused about Nie Zefeng, a person with modern views, and they easily believe what he says casually.

"Since the general has such great ambitions, I hope he will succeed. I would like to thank the general here for the sake of the people of Jingzhou."

"Girl, you can't do it."

"General Pei, please send Miss Qiao back home first. It's rare for us to see General Zhao. I want to have a drink with General Zhao."

They knew that this Xiao Qiao was also a person who had seen the world. She would also attend their party today, so they hurriedly replied: "Don't you invite me, General? I am willing to play a song for you.

You guys are adding to the fun, Xiao Qiao picked up his Chang Qin from the scattered grass."
Chapter completed!