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33. Chapter 33: Fighting against the chaos with swords and guns 3

Arrows were like rain, and sharp arrows came with cold light. This was a disaster, a disaster for the Shandong rebels. "Puff" sounds kept coming out, moaning and wailing everywhere.

The blood stained the ground red, and the dry soil instantly turned into blood mud. The arrows were inserted into the ground like sharp deadly reeds, and the bodies stared at the blue sky with their eyes closed.

"Mongolian Tartars, you bunch of bastards, do you dare to come here alone?" The thick voice still shouted loudly, and then even spoke insults.

"Second brother... I'll go and kill him." Brother Hu couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the knife and was about to step forward.

However, Zhen Jin grabbed him with a hand, "Why should you bother with him?" The dark brown eyes were covered with bloodthirsty light, and he narrowed his eyes, "Continue to shoot arrows."

The second round of arrows flew out, and the feathers of the arrows were like a fatal big one, and the sharp tips were even colder. Another round of "puff" sounds, moaning and wailing even more.

Zhenjin's eyes narrowed slightly, "Fifth brother, how about it?"

Brother Hu looked disdainful, "Second brother, how can I kill you like this?"

Zhen Jin looked at him with a smile, "What's wrong with the victory that we Mongolian men can get without being injured?" He looked deep and looked under the city wall where countless corpses had fallen. "The Han people have military books saying that if they can be soldier without bloodshed, it is the greatest victory. As Mongolian men, we naturally cannot lose to those Han people."

The second round of arrows had been released, and most of the troops sent by Shandong Li Tan had been shot and killed by arrows. A team of fierce cavalry rushed out from the left at this time, and the cavalry quickly, with the sabers in their hands like the sickle of the god of death, and they cut off the enemy's heads wherever they passed.

"Rebel, have you seen it?" One of the cavalry flew out and laughed wildly, "Li Tan's rebels come out and die."

On the city wall, Li Tan narrowed his eyes, and a trace of sinister flashed over his cold face, "Drain poisonous arrows."

As soon as he finished speaking, arrows flew out from the city wall, and green light was shining on the tip of the arrow. You can tell at a glance that each arrow was painted with poison. It was the poison that was sealed with blood. The person who was shot in the arrow would undoubtedly die.

Only saw arrows shooting out from the city walls, the cavalry raised their whip and waved their horses as if they knew in advance, and the horses were neighing and ran like the wind. The horses were raised and they flew away the blood and flesh that had just stepped on the corpse.

Zhen Jin's smile was even stronger, "Order the withdrawal of troops."

The spring breeze was still blowing slowly, and a wave of dust flew by, as if the battle had never happened just now. However, there were still broken limbs and broken bodies on the ground, and blood was soaked in the mud.

When Hu Gechi came back, Arnold was feeding the little wolf cub. He secretly walked behind Arnold and slapped her on the shoulder, "Amur, I'm back."

Arnold rolled his eyes and put the wolf cub in his hand on the ground, "I understand, I understand." He just heard the sound of the retreating horns. Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of those horns, she heard the soldiers left behind outside the tent and knew that it was the news of victory returning to the camp.

Hu Ge Chi picked up Arno, and the armor on his body made Arno's bones hurt. "Ano, my second brother said that according to the current situation, we will be able to win the victory in a long time."

Arnold struggled to jump to the ground, saying simply that this is a war, so it is not easy to go back. If possible, she really hopes to go back soon, with Zhenjin and Hu Gechi.
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