Chapter 209 You surrendered too late!
Gradually, the Liang army that had rushed forward was suppressed by those people, and in a blink of an eye, it became dangerous. The two steel knives captured by Li Dashuang were also cut into gaps in a short moment, and there were many more wounds on his body. If it hadn't been for the perennial fighting instinct, he would have known how to avoid the key points at the most critical moment. I'm afraid that it would have been chopped into meat mud by those crazy Annans.
"Throw it over me!" A loud shout came from the depths of the dark street, and the sound of the rushing horses' hoofs flying and trampling on the ground was like the deadly drum.
Before the brain-blooded Annan people could react, more than a dozen black iron balls with wooden handles flew to the crowd. Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
The dense explosion burst out in an instant in the crowded crowd. A ball of fire was mixed with broken arms and limbs bursting around. The iron beads frantically spewed out from the center of the explosion and hit the Annan people who couldn't dodge at all. The bottomless holes came out one by one, and the surging blood springs spewed out of it.
Those Annan people couldn't help but be confused. They didn't know what the hell it was. Even if it was an artillery, there would only be such a roar when the gun was fired. But now, the roar sounded in the crowd, screams, roar and the explosion. The sound came one after another, and the courage of the Annan people, who was originally boiling, was directly blown back to the asshole, screaming and crying and running away.
At this time, more than a dozen armored, and the murderous knights suddenly rushed from the dark to the bright street. The knight on the horse's back strangled the reins and stood up the vigorous war horse. The hiss and the sound of heavy hooves collided with the armor. The sound resounded, the burly and strong body on the tall war horse, their bright armor, and the frost-like knife in their hands.
More than a dozen eyesless guys shouted and waved the swords in their hands to rush forward, trying to use their bravery to drive the crowd, chirp... A dense and crisp sound of gunfire came from the distance, which made all people a little stunned. The more than ten so-called bravery The Annan people were killed in an instant.
The short sword of the rider's right hand on the horse's back is still sps of smoke, and the snowy sword in their other hand is still as cold as a sharp string moon.
Only two people were not hit by bullets. Their footsteps were just a little and they wanted to continue to rush forward. In an instant, they felt a dark shadow passing in front of them. It was dark and bright in front of them, and two big heads had been cut into the dark night sky, a red blood spring. Sewing up.
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The knight's sword on the horse's back waved and split at the crowd who were about to attack behind him. The blood on the knife was like the projectile shot by the muzzle, splashed on their faces, making their forward bodies stagnant.
"Put down your weapons and dare to kill someone!" More than a dozen people roared in unison, like a storm on the shore, suppressing those screams and howls. Let the scene suddenly become silent. No one of those who originally wanted to follow the crowd dared to have the courage to move forward.
The smoke of the explosion was still swaying, and the broken human bodies that fell to the ground were still twitching, while the people of Annan, who had been crowded with the streets, were less than half of them in a short time, and fled to those torches that could not shine. In the dark corner, or fleeing towards home, the kind of people who survived the explosion just want to hide in the quilt and tremble at this moment. No matter whether he is from Annan or a Han, if he can save his life, he can be called a person.
The rest of these people still hold knives, guns and sticks in their hands. Although they are shocked by the power of these ten riders, it does not mean that they will obediently put down their weapons and surrender.
And at the door of the house, Li Dashuang and others had protected the Han people who had just been saved and retreated to the door of the house. They looked at the knights. No matter how many wounds they had, they still could not prevent them from proudly straightening their spines. Those recruits are a little astringent, but they are also proud to straighten their backs.
"Who just said he wanted to kill me?! Stand up." The burly general's eyes flashed through the nervous and frightened faces of these Annans like lightning, and finally fell on the black-faced man.
"Who the fuck are you? I killed people, how about it?!" The black-faced man looked at the many companions around him and roared boldly. Yes, the people who killed you, how dare you do to do to us?!" Those people seemed to be inspired. They clenched their big hands with knives, and their twisted faces were as ferocious as beasts.
Stepping... The burly young general took a few steps forward, took a rein, and coldly looked at the black-faced man who was standing dozens of steps away and was protected by those Annans, and the white-haired head separated by the corpse.
His eyes couldn't help narrowing subconsciously: "My name is Liang Pengfei. I once said that whoever kills me, I will make him pay the price he deserves. Now it's time for you fools to pay the price..."
A large number of soldiers poured out of the dark one after another. They quickly surrounded Liang Pengfei behind them. The dark muzzles of the musket in their hands were all aimed straight ahead, with a solemn expression and cold eyes, as if they were looking at a group of dead objects.
More and more people are surging, the musket has become a horrible gun forest. The footsteps of the Annan people, who were still fighting spirit, are gradually moving back. Their eyes begin to wander in a hurry. They breathe hard for fear that they will no longer breathe the air of the world. Opportunity.
"Don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender, I didn't kill, this heavenly general, I haven't killed your people..." In front of the dense gun barrel, someone could not stand this oppression, left the weapon in his hand, raised his hands and shouted desperately.
Oh! A loud noise broke through the dead silence of the night. The desperate Annan had a red dot in his eyebrows. Soon, it expanded. Liang Peng slowly inserted the short squis of smoke back into his waist, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, revealing a trace of cruel smile: "I'm sorry, you surrendered late, kill! Don't leave one!"
The shouting sound was endless, and the dense gun spray tip spewed out countless orange-red fire tongues, which seemed to illuminate the dark night sky. It was a little bleak and bright as daytime on the streets, whether they were standing or kneeling. All the southerners seemed to have been hit countless times by heavy punches, and their bodies trembled and threw back.
The light disappeared in an instant, leaving only the torches thrown on the ground still shining faintly, reflecting the street like a bloody hell.
Liang Pengfei's eyes swept over Wu Liang, Li Dashuang and others. There was a trace of light in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He just nodded his head and whispered to Wu Qianqi behind him. Suddenly, Wu Qianjin's eyes stared in disbelief. Yuan looked at Liang Pengfei and seemed to hear some shocking news.
Liang Pengfei did not say anything more, but just reached out and patted Wu Qianjin's shoulder. The horse and Wu Qianjin passed by by by, and ran to the north of the city without looking back. The horse ran away in the direction of the palace. Except for leaving three hundred soldiers, the rest of the soldiers were still The old silently followed Liang Pengfei's personal cavalry, hidden in the dark place in the north, leaving only the neat footsteps, gradually moving away...--------------------
"Your grandmother's, it's finally all right..." Li Dashuang fell softly on the steps at this time. Looking at those companions who were also crooked and those excited recruits, he couldn't help grinning: "Well, I'm not wrong. My lord has always been the only one.
I'm afraid that the corpses in that place have added up to more than two or three hundred people, and here, except for the old man who just died at the hands of the black-faced man, although everyone else was injured, fortunately, no one lost their last name, which must be said to be a miracle.
And the oath that was still in my ears made the Han recruits born and raised in Annan feel hot and hot in their hearts. It's worth losing your life to work with such a general!" A recruit whispered to his companions around him. In exchange, there are expressions of recognition.
"Madman, how many Annan people have just been here?" Wu Qianji held a subordinate and whispered. After seeing him running towards the south gate quickly, he was relieved, turned over and jumped off the horse. He took out an iron pot from his arms. After pouring a little into his mouth, he handed it to Li Dashuang's hand.
"What we saw alone, there must be at least a thousand people. If we didn't see them, we can't count them..." Li Dashuang poured a drop of wine, and then he exhaled a long breath of wine and narrowly squeezed his eyes at Wu Qianli.
"You dog, do you want me to slaughter the city? Then our young master is still playing bullshit. Wu Qian rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Has any of our brothers died?"
"It's all lying here, thinking of us to die, waiting for another 20 years." Another veteran with a wound, the ruffian, did not give up.
"Oy, since there are not many casualties, let's catch some people and go back to ask about the case." Wu Qianjin put on a business face, stood on the steps of the house, and shouted in front of him, "The Annan people who just escaped listened to me. You dared to be dissatisfied with the rule of Suihe King, provoked the relationship between the suzerain of our dynasty and Annan, and plot a rebellion, which is really unforgivable. Now, I give you ten fingers of time, and automatically come to me to surrender. After the time, I will bring someone to arrest people. Those who resist will all be killed!" As he roared, his fingers also bent quickly...