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Chapter 137: Pan him(2/3)

Countless arrows flew out from the woods next to them.

"Enemy attack!"

"ah!"

"Run!"

The long mount of the song was injured and began to scream.

Qu Chang turned over and jumped off his seat, shouting loudly: "Don't run away! Defend the enemy, defend the enemy!"

Some soldiers ran behind Qu Chang, some hid in the dry canal and couldn't get out, while others scattered like headless flies.

The scene is even more chaotic.

No one noticed it, and there seemed to be a scattered number of officers and soldiers suddenly.

Qu Chang stared at the woods, full of vigilance, and did not dare to come forward to check it rashly.

"Don't squeeze!"

"What are you squeezing, sir..."

"ah……"

"puff……"

Na Qu Chang realized something was wrong. As soon as he turned around, he had a mace facing him and his head immediately bloomed.

"Ahhhh!"

"Sir, I'm dead!"

Accompanied by various screams, life was harvested.

The hundreds of soldiers hiding in the canal were already scared by the screams of the ghosts and wolves.

Some people dare not open their eyes at all, and some people are confused.

Why are you hitting yourself?

Woo woo?

Could it be that you encounter a ghost to hit a wall?

Everyone stared at me?

In the blink of an eye, there are many more confused ghosts.

Among them, the young man who used the mace was particularly brave, and he killed the enemy in one move.

He protected two people next to him, one using a big knife and the other using a gun.

After a while, the soldiers realized something was wrong and surrounded the boy.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

A bow and arrow came out and injured more than a dozen people.

More and more officers and soldiers fell to the ground, and those who stood were full of despair.

what is going on?

Everyone dresses up the same way, they don’t know which one should trust?

Only by wielding weapons to protect themselves.

Many people came out of the surrounding area, and the archers in the woods also showed up and pulled the bows and approached them.

Most of the officers and soldiers were dead, and there were still about a hundred people standing in the encirclement.

The one hundred people in the canal did not dare to continue pretending to be dead.

"Surrender! We surrender!"

"Woooo, surrender!"

The soldiers in the canal were extremely eager to survive, and they lost their weapons and held their hands high.

The hundreds of people outside the canal, looking at the corpses on the ground and the vast enemy troops around, I don’t know who was the first to start putting down his weapons.

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

"Ba, bha!"

One after another, everyone put down their weapons.

...

Huo Bao was holding the mace, but his intention was still not over.

The depression in my heart has been dissipated a lot.

The leaders of the child soldiers looked at Huo Bao.

Accept the surrender of these people?

still……?

Huo Bao looked at these quail-like officers and soldiers and waved his hand.

The archers have already prepared.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

"We've surrendered..."

Many soldiers looked at the arrows on their chests and left doubts.

"ah!"

"Woooooo, liar!"

"Aren't you Buddhist soldiers?"

"I'm fighting with you!"

"ah!"

"Ao!"

Two thousand soldiers surrounded two hundred people, but only one ended up being one.

Those who struggle or not are futile.

In a quarter of an hour, there was no more surviving.

The first thing the auxiliary soldiers did when they came forward to clean up the battlefield was to strip them of their armor.

Broken armor is also armor.

Five Hundred Armors.

Five hundred weapons.

Twelve war horses.

Five dead and four injured, and three intact were left.

The dead and injured war horses were divided and marinated on the spot as yesterday, and served as food and meals.

Five hundred corpses were exposed to the edge of river channels and canals, and letting them go without any slightest possible causes a major epidemic.

"Buried on the spot!"

The child soldiers took turns to dig a big hole and buried five hundred people directly.

After fighting, the pit was dug for a long time, all the children and soldiers were exhausted, and they all sat on the ground, waiting for the meal to start.

The two songs of intercepting officers and soldiers yesterday have already gone through the first battle, and only one thousand people are left to truly see blood today.

I was afraid of being nervous, but I dug a hole and buried it. The fear in my heart was much less, and I felt a little numb.

It turns out that this is killing!

It seems... nothing!

Some people are in a state of dismay...

Huo Bao also sat on the ground, put away his mace, and whispered something with Hou Xiaoming, Huo Bao, Liang Zhuang and others.

Li Yuan stood a few steps away, with hesitation on his face.

Huo Bao looked up and called him forward.

"Are someone dead?"

In addition to being responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, Li Yuan also needs to count his own casualties.

Today is a melee battle, how can we avoid damage to the battle?

There are obviously two thousand men who can directly encircle and suppress, but Huo Bao chose the melee mode.
To be continued...
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