Turbulent Times Chapter 1260: I want to die in the hands of King Qin An

"King Qin An's soldiers are nothing more than that..." Before the third master could finish his words, a hundred crossbow arrows flew over from the night sky, shooting dozens of bandits around him. The hundred cavalrymen came back again, and while riding their horses, they fired continuous crossbows, and the screams of these brave bandits suddenly continued.

"Hold on, hold on! There aren't many of them." The third master raised a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, roaring again and again. However, under his angry gaze, the cavalrymen of the Far Eastern Army kept firing crossbow arrows, keeping a distance of about 60 steps from them all the time. The more than 400 bandits he brought had already killed nearly a hundred of them.

Third Master organized a counterattack with manpower, but they couldn't touch the opponent's hair at all, and it was even impossible to get closer.

Soon, another group of rogues fell under the flying crossbow arrows. The surviving rogues trembled, looked around, and kept asking for their lives.

"Three masters, get out. The brothers are all gone!"

"Third Master, run away quickly, we won't be able to beat them, if we continue to fight, we will all die here."

"Withdraw, what are you withdrawing? Let's escape, and we will lose so much treasure." He retorted cursingly, raised his shield, and took the lead in attacking the cavalry on the opposite side.

Although the rogues will definitely lose tonight's battle, with this batch of jewels, they are not afraid that they will not be able to recruit brothers. After a while, everyone took some jewelry and fled away in the chaos. It won't take long for him to become the new master. Thinking about it this way, the third leader became more and more courageous. Although he knew that there were not many brothers following behind him, he still fought back bravely without stopping.

However, when half of his nearly five hundred people died, San Dangjia felt himself and his courage slipping away from his body, and quickly slipped away completely.

"Flee!" I don't know who took the lead and shouted, the bandits around the third family turned their heads one after another, and rushed to the depths of the camp at the fastest speed they could achieve in their lives. Their actions reminded the third master, dropped their heavy shields, and joined the fleeing team.

"Chasing!" The centurion led by the cavalry only said one word, and rode their horses to chase the scattered bandits. They knew this

This is the best moment to engage with the opponent hand-to-hand, because the enemy's back is facing them, which is like wheat to be cut for the cavalry. That's it.

In fact, this is exactly the case. The light cavalry rushed up from behind as quickly as possible, and chopped down the fleeing bandits one by one. In this situation, even though every rogue knew that turning their backs to the cavalry was courting death, no one dared to turn around to fight, and only wanted to overtake the companions next to them.

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Luo Shixin failed to capture the leader of the thieves, Li Feng, in the battle two days ago. He was lucky tonight, and finally caught up with Han Xiangguo, the leader of the 100,000 bandits.

For the rogues, the scene on the battlefield tonight was very tragic, because under Wang Junlin's intention, he hardly gave the rogues a chance to fight desperately, forcing the rogues to only know how to run away, which was a huge blow to the other side. In the case of cavalry, it was a one-sided massacre.

The light cavalry on tall horses quickly chased after them, cutting down those who could not escape one by one.

Facts have proved that the loyalty of the thousands of cavalry around Han Xiangguo to him is extremely limited. Ken paused to take another look at the leader who had sworn allegiance in the past.

The cavalry shouted and surrounded him from all directions, trying to capture Han Xiangguo alive. At the last moment, Han Xiangguo, who knew he would die, showed great courage and martial arts. He used a saber to force more than a dozen cavalrymen rushing out of the circle one by one, and even killed two cavalrymen.

"I am Han Xiangguo, I am going to die in the hands of King Qin An! I want to single out King Qin An!" Han Xiangguo brandished his saber and shouted loudly. In the hands of the most powerful figures in the world like Wang, it is worth it.

The cavalry stopped their horses ten paces away. It wasn't that they listened to Han Xiangguo's words and actually went to report to Wang Junlin, but Luo Shixin scolded them to stop from afar.

"A little thief like you is not qualified to challenge our lord." Luo Shixin jumped out of the crowd, looking at Han Xiangguo with disdain.

"Who are you? I'm Han Xiangguo. I'm the general of the 100,000-strong army. I want to see King Qin An." I really want to meet the legendary invincible poisonous general, the only king with a different surname in the Sui Dynasty.

"This will be Luo Shixin, the general of the whirlwind camp under His Royal Highness King Qin An, and also the nephew of His Highness King Qin An." With Han Xiangguo as the bait, all the cavalry had to go forward as much as possible, so as not to go deep alone and fall into Yang Su's ambush, so at this time, he patiently talked nonsense with the opponent, and at the same time waited for Yuchi Jingde's tiger camp troops.

Han Xiangguo felt Luo Shixin's disdain, and his heart suddenly boiled with anger. Holding his sword, he shouted: "Qin An's next prince, right? I want to single you out."

As he spoke, Han Xiangguo rushed towards Luo Shixin on his horse.

Luo Shixin let out a cold snort, and with just a flick of the long iron spear, he knocked away the sword in Han Xiangguo's hand, and then swiped it sideways. This is not a common move of the iron spear, but it is more efficient Killed Han Xiangguo. The sharp special steel gun tip slid against Han Xiangguo's throat, cutting the trachea and blood vessels together.

"Uh!" Han Xiangguo covered his neck with his hands in disbelief, panting desperately. When he realized the fact that he didn't even block a move and was about to die, he let go of his hand and fell on his back. He let out a sigh before the body fell to the ground. I don't know whether he was amazed at the opponent's martial arts, or he was unwilling to die in the hands of the famous invincible poisonous general Qin Anwang.

"Although our Far East Army doesn't judge meritorious service by its leader, it is the leader of a bandit after all. Cut off his head and bring it back to reward the prince." Luo Shixin glanced at the corpse lying on the ground and ordered casually . The other party died like a man, logically he should leave a whole body for the other party. But the opponent's name is Han Xiangguo, and his head is destined to be hung on a high pole and blown by the cold wind.

"Yes! General." Two of Luo Shixin's soldiers jumped off their horses, cut off Han Xiangguo's head, used soil to stop the bleeding, and tied his hair with a rope to hang behind the saddle.

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