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Chapter 85 The Battle of Xuanyang (3)

Just as the officers and soldiers guarding the city were envious of the officers and soldiers who were pursuing refugees, the resistance of the officers and soldiers had completely collapsed in the woods.

Amid the refugees' escape and cried, although there were nearly a hundred people, the terrified official army that had been killed could no longer organize any resistance. The only thing they could do at this time was to rely on instinct to fight against the rushing enemy.

However, whether it is discipline or individual fighting skills, they are too far from the army that besieged them. The distance between them is not a star, but is as wide as the Milky Way and as far as the distance between the earth and the moon.

The people responsible for siege and killing them were Chen Hu's subordinates. They were originally soldiers of the Forward Battalion, and they were definitely elites of the front-line troops. How could these official troops at the city gate be considered as second-line troops guarding the city? Moreover, there is a saying that one soldier is a bear, and the general is a nest of generals. This general guarding the city is originally a bastard who only knows how to bully good people. Who can expect him to bring out any good soldiers?

Seeing that his people were being killed constantly, blood was everywhere around him, and pieces of blood flowed on the dead leaves in the woods. The blood floated up the dead branches and leaves, and the broken leaves were spinning in the blood. It was so terrifying that it was so terrifying that the air was filled with blood, and the smell of blood was so scented that people could throw away. And among the refugees not far from the forest, some people were no longer used to the sweet and scent of blood and vomited. The surrounded and killed officials were stepping in a pool of blood at this time and could still feel the temperature of blood when they came into contact. These soldiers were completely hopeless and collapsed. The officials screamed in despair. In the pool of blood, those people crawled hard just to get away from the bloody sabre.

Some soldiers had already put down their weapons and knelt on the ground, hoping that the other party would bypass their lives. With the example, the soldiers around them followed suit, and suddenly, the sound of weapons falling to the ground kept ringing around them. However, the other party obviously did not mean to let these people go. In Liu Shan's lecture on the people who set out, they were not soldiers, but a group of bandits dressed in official army clothes. No, they were worse than bandits. These official army was not humans at all, but beasts. No, beasts had conscience and feelings than them, but these people did not.

Just yesterday, they massacred more than 400 unarmed refugees and did things that were unwilling tolerate. Among these tragic refugees, there were grey-haired elderly people, hungry children, and pregnant women who treated these poor refugees without any feelings at all.

They snatched away the refugees' last little property, beside the bodies of their husbands, fathers, and brothers, and put their wives, daughters, and sisters.

They are not humans, and at this time, they do not have to accept their surrender at all.

"No one left!" Yi'er's words have determined the fate of these people. We must use the toughest means to suppress butchers who even massacre refugees.

The saber was constantly chopping down, and the sharp spear pierced into the chest, like a broken pocket. Blood kept bursting out of the crowd and gathering on the ground. In the woods, the land under the pile of corpses was soaked in blood, and the feet were stepped on it, as if they were stepping on mud. The corpses of the official army were constantly piled up, and the corpses were not yet extinguished let out the last screams, and the blood kept shooting out of the broken part of the body. These people watched their blood melt into the red in front of them, and slowly closed their eyes.

After chopping down the last official army, Yi'er put away her sword, and the soldiers around her had already retreated from the woods. The refugees' shouts for help gradually became less intense.

In the eyes of those who defended the city, their army should have almost cut off the refugees at this time. Now it should be time for them to pack up the refugee property and share the spoils.

At this time, on the second floor of an inn in Xuanyang City, Liu Shan was drinking this year's new tea and listening carefully to the movement outside. After a while, two consecutive pheasant crows came from outside the city not far away. Liu Shan heard the sound and knew that the matter outside the city had been completed. This was a success signal sent by the person in charge of the encirclement and suppression.

At this time, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning. For some reason, the cloud in the morning that looked like there was no hope had already covered half of the sky. At this time, the sky was gloomy, dense clouds, and the air was so dull that it was terrible. Liu Shan, who was sitting on the small building, felt a little stuffy in his chest, and there was a momentum of storm coming and wind filling the building.

Liu Shan put down the tea bowl and looked at the city gate. At this time, although there was no sun above his head, the air was so dull that it was even more uncomfortable than being sunny in the sun before the heavy rain in summer.

The officers and soldiers guarding the city couldn't stand well at this time. Some people had even come down from the city tower and looked towards the woods outside the city.

And some soldiers had gathered at the gate of the city, watching the situation outside the city.

In Liu Shan's sight, the little officer at the city gate was so stuffy that he could no longer bear it. He opened the wine left by Liu Shan and invited the soldiers around him to drink it together.

Seeing this scene, Liu Shan greeted him behind him. The men who had just brought wine with Liu Shan were on the second floor of this secluded small building.

They all stood up, Liu Shan turned around, and the group soon arrived downstairs. At this time, the car that was pulling wine was behind the tavern, with a dedicated person guarding him, and the group walked to the car that was pulling wine.

Liu Shan pulled out a saber from the mezzanine of the carriage, and the people behind him also pulled out weapons that had been hidden in advance.

The little officer guarding the city was drinking because he couldn't go and grab it well today, and he couldn't play it happily. At this moment, he looked at the woods with a look of jealousy in his eyes.

"Come on, brothers, drink!" The soldiers around him did not look like soldiers at all. They drank the wine bowls while on duty. They felt stuffy and the air was so stuffy that it made people feel uncomfortable. These people were used to lawless on weekdays. When they drink, they completely ignored everything around them.

"Send a jar to the brothers on the city tower. The wine from the Luoyang Xinyuefang is indeed a good thing. They are playing with women outside the city, so we can't drink here." Several soldiers carried a jar of wine to the city tower, and the officers and soldiers guarding there also found a bowl to drink.

Liu Shan was waiting for the medicine he had been in the wine to take effect. Suddenly, two horses on the street rushed from the south of the street. The horsemen used their whip in their hands to scream. On the road, there was a chaotic moment. The pedestrians and vendors on the road hurriedly made way for the rushing cavalry.

Some people were already calling the prefect. Liu Shan looked towards the street to the south, where a group of people were walking over with a sedan chair.
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