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Chapter 84 The Battle of Xuanyang (2)

The city guard who was just glad that he had a good harvest today, and the city guard who was still looking forward to a bright future tonight would never make any sound in the next moment. I saw that the boss was open with his mouth open, as if an egg was stuck in his throat. His hands grabbed his throat in vain, and there was only air coming out of no air coming out of his nose.

And there was a sound like a gurgling sound from his throat. There, the tail feather of a goose-feather arrow was still trembling, and bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The next moment, the city guard fell to the ground with a bang.

For a moment, the sergeant had no time to react. At the scene, at the moment when the slightly fat corpse fell, a brief silence appeared on the scene. In this silence, it seemed that the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves could be heard by everyone around him, as if a needle fell in the forest at this time, and everyone around him could hear it. It seemed that everyone could not believe that here, a person would fall down at this moment, and the fallen people were extremely heavy, and various emotions appeared in the hearts of the people present, horrified and disbelief, and the people around him did not react for a while.

And the next moment, a sharp girl screamed in the woods, as if she was frightened by the scene in front of her, as if she couldn't believe it, and fell down alone, and died in a very miserable way.

This female voice seemed to be the prelude to all sounds. The next moment, hysterical crying, life-saving sounds, and various sounds made because they were chased and killed.

And while these soldiers were still standing, countless feather arrows, steel crossbow arrows, and sharp and cold rays of goose feather arrows were shot around the forest.

"There is an ambush!" After hearing the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air, someone finally woke up, but his voice was drowned in the surroundings of shouting for help and helping, and the forest could not be heard.

In his voice, feather arrows broke through the air. Because these soldiers were very concentrated at this time, countless blood flowers were sputtered from the dense group of soldiers. They were sputtered out by feather arrows. Accompanied by the sound of feather arrows entering the flesh, dozens of warriors had fallen under the arrows, with hard feather arrows inserted into the body, and more people were already injured and screaming in pain.

At this time, these soldiers guarding the city realized and looked for trees to hide. Some people wanted to run into the refugee pile, but just as they rushed out, there were earth-shaking changes in the surrounding forest.

In the forest they had just entered, soldiers emerged from the weeds and trees covered with dead leaves on the ground. For a moment, the weeds and leaves around them were divided into horizontal lines, like bombs exploded.

Dozens of figures crawled out of the ground, no, they jumped out. They all held war swords in their hands, like fierce evil jumping out of hell, and the silver sword light shone in the sunlight from the gaps between the woods. The cold sword light reflected the faces of these warriors. The soldiers had no expression on their faces and slashed towards the soldiers around them in the moment they jumped up. At this time, although there were more than a hundred soldiers guarding the city, they had no time to resist suddenly when they met someone jumping up beside them, let alone organized resistance.

For a moment, as the knife light passed, pieces of blood spurted out, bright red blood was scattered on the dead leaves, on the branches, and the broken limbs and broken bodies were sprinkled all over the woods for a moment.

The dying people screamed hysterically, and some people took out their weapons to resist, but the opponent came very suddenly, and they discovered it when they resisted.

The attacks on them were not ordinary green forest robbers, village rash men, but elite soldiers. The postures of these people holding swords and chopping in the crowds all show that these people are well-trained soldiers.

However, the soldiers guarding the city were still numerous. After experiencing the initial confusion and unpreparation, they quickly gathered together. At this moment, there was another rain of arrows in the woods, and the soldiers who had just gotten together quickly dispersed.

In this series of changes, the panicked sergeants did not pay attention to the beautiful little ladies who had just fallen to the ground, all stood up at this time. They snatched weapons from the sergeants next to them and snatched them in the crowd like wolves entering the flock of sheep.

For a moment, I saw blood gushing out like a spring water. In the hot blood, the heads rolled to the ground, or the blood pressure rushed out of the cavity rushed into the sky.

For a moment, it seemed like a bloody rain in the forest, with the blood sprinkled everywhere, and the broken limbs of people rolling down everywhere.

Everyone was surprised to find that the person who was like a weak white rabbit just now changed his appearance, all of whom were like Shura crawling out of hell. He killed people when he saw them and chopped them when he saw them. Those who resisted soon discovered that their resistance was so weak and powerless that they were instantly crushed by their opponents in a strong manner.

After a soldier was cut off his arm with the knife, he helplessly covered the wound with his other hand, but the blood still ejaculated like a blood arrow. In his hysterical cry, he suddenly realized that he could not shout because his head had been chopped off his neck with a knife.

The sound of killing and slashing in the forest was very fierce. The collision of weapons and the moment the corpse fell, the last desperate scream from the throat of the dying person.

But these sounds were mixed with the shouts of the crowd outside. In the sounds that came out, the yells of refugees buried the voices of these sergeants with an absolute advantage.

They were like a group of people who were dying frequently to send out the sound of crying for help, but there were rumbling cannons beside them, so people in the distance could only hear the rumbling cannons.

At the gates and on the city towers, a large group of soldiers heard the desperate screams of refugees coming from the forest, and the sounds of large groups being chopped down. The shrill roars mixed in the middle made these soldiers yearn for them.

Some soldiers participated in the massacre of refugees yesterday and knew that this was also a thing that could be profitable. Many refugees still had a few good things on their backs or had them.

"This time, the big bulls are so developed. Today, these refugees look much richer than those who were yesterday. It's hard to say that this is the big bulls who can grab a lot of good things for this errand."

"You kid, you know how many good things the refugees have to grab. I saw just now, there are a few beautiful ladies among the refugees. Don't mention that face and figure. If I could have a fight with those ladies, I would be willing to eat a few fewer meals."

"Listen, our people cut down so fiercely! I want to go too. Damn, why isn't it my turn to do such a good thing?"

Several soldiers guarding the city were talking there, and they all yearned for what happened in the woods.

The little officer Liu Shan met just now, looking straight in the direction of the woods. There, you could vaguely see refugees running around and killing their own people everywhere, but they were too far away and they couldn't see clearly.

He pursed the corner of his mouth. The little girl he played with yesterday was still a young girl. Her figure and taste were so wonderful. But her face was a little bad, and she had a few pockmarks.

Today he was on duty at the city, but seeing the appearance of the women among the refugees today was much better than yesterday. At this time, when he heard the sound of slashing, the cry of the girl Yingying seemed to be heard in his ears, the hysterical scolding and shouting when he was raped, and the wonderful tearing sound made when his clothes were torn apart.

He pursed his lips down the city tower. Compared to the little money he got here today, the people who went out were much better than him.
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