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    shouted.

    When everyone reacted, arrows fell in the night sky like a shower.

    The sky is full of arrows, and there is no way to avoid it.

    "Withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

    Countless people were shot and killed in an instant.

    Han Ce charged in again with the Beiliang iron cavalry, nothing could stop Han Ce and their iron hooves.

    "kill!"

    Han Ce sent an order, screams came from all around, and the three armies were in chaos. Many people were shocked by the scene in front of them and began to flee crazily.

    After all, these people are not real troops, facing the scene in front of them, they have no power to resist.

    "Meng Haigong, where does Wang Sheng see you flee this time?"

    Han Ce jumped up in the air, jumped off the horse, passed through several figures, and stabbed with a cold spear.

    The spear pierced.

    Meng Haigong staggered suddenly, Han Ce's long spear pierced Meng Haigong's chest in an instant, blood stained the entire skirt of his clothes, Meng Haigong's eyes widened.

    "you?"

    Meng Haigong looked at Wang Sheng beside him.

    At this time, Wang Sheng had a smile on his mouth, and his left hand was holding Meng Haigong's right shoulder. That's right, at that moment just now, it was Wang Sheng who pulled Meng Haigong under Han Ce's gun.

    Otherwise, Meng Haigong would not have been hit by Han Ce.

    "Meng Haigong, you can die!"

    Wang Sheng said proudly with that sinister smile.

    "You scumbag!"

    Meng Haigong scolded Wang Sheng angrily, Wang Sheng let go of Meng Haigong, and immediately retreated to avoid it, Han Ce pulled out the spear from Meng Haigong and fell to the ground.

    "Wang Sheng, is it your turn now?"

    Han Ce pointed to Wang Sheng.

    Wang Sheng took a few steps back, staring at Han Ce with a solemn expression. Just now Han Ce stabbed him with a gun, and Wang Sheng was so scared that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

    For a moment just now, Wang Sheng really felt that he had reached the brink of death.

    "I am willing to negotiate peace with the imperial court, and I am willing to surrender to the imperial court!"

    Seeing that Han Ce was going to kill him, Wang Sheng immediately raised his hands, making a gesture of surrender, and looked at Han Ce sincerely begging to let him go.

    "real?"

    Han Ce asked with a gun.

    "real!"

    Wang Sheng nodded, but at the moment of nodding, several bows and arrows were shot from behind Wang Sheng, Han Ce swung his gun to block, and Wang Sheng was already far enough away from him in the next second.

    "Come here, he killed Meng Tianwang and avenged Meng Tianwang!"

    Wang Sheng pointed at Han Ce and yelled. Hearing that Han Ce had killed Meng Haigong, Meng Haigong's people rushed towards Han Ce angrily.

    "kill!"

    These people are all people who rebelled with Meng Haigong.

    We are also brothers who share weal and woe and kowtow to worship.

    "It's not me, it's Wang Sheng!"

    Han Ce said lightly, if Wang Sheng hadn't held Meng Haigong back, he wouldn't have killed Meng Haigong so easily.

    "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is just sowing discord, let's avenge Meng Tianwang together!" Wang Sheng shouted.

    "Brothers avenge the Heavenly King!"

    When everyone heard Wang Sheng's words, they immediately rushed up again. After all, Han Ce was still a member of the court, and Wang Sheng was with them.

    "Stubborn!"

    Han Ce swept across with the long spear in his hand, and with a mighty force, directly swept out the several people in front of him, pierced with one spear, and swung one of them to Qi and the others beside him.

    "come!"

    Han Ce looked at the person in front of him with a smile on his face.

    "Protect Lord Marquis!"

    Mu Hanfeng saw that Han Ce was gradually surrounded by people, and a huge encirclement circle was formed little by little. He ordered the cavalry to break through the encirclement circle, but the rebels obviously made up their minds.

    For a while, it was impossible to break through the encirclement from the outside.

    During the killing battle, corpses continued to fall in the blood, and with miserable screams, corpses fell in front of Han Ce one after another.

    Everyone changed from the initial resentment to fear and awe.

    The person in front of him is like a Shura, a demon.

    Killing is never soft, every move is fierce, decisive, and cold-blooded.

    No one who rushed forward was spared, and everyone under the spear had no ability to fight back at all.

    Han Ce looked at the people around him, everyone pointed their guns at him, but no one dared tohand.

    Gradually, Han Ce also felt a little tired, his feet became heavy, and the ground under his feet was stained with blood and turned into mud, bright red mud.

    Step on the corpse and despise the surroundings.

    "come!"

    Han Ce shouted, shouted, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone couldn't help being frightened and thrilling.

    Accompanied by Han Ce's voice, he felt a layer of fine hairs on the surface of his skin, and his whole body began to feel cold.

    As if imprisoned in place.

    Everyone stared at Han Ce, but no one dared to step forward, and everyone looked at Han Ce with fear and fear.

    "Get out of the way!"

    All of a sudden, one of them yelled, and everyone moved away. A rope was thrown towards Han Ce. Han Ce took a step back and grabbed the falling rope in his hands.

    "come out!"

    Accumulating strength in his arm, he pulled it suddenly, and directly pulled one of the people out of the crowd.

    Falling from mid-air, Han Ce sent the man flying with a punch.

    The movements were clean and neat, without the slightest sloppiness, and the smooth flow of water did not give anyone any chance at all.

    "Brothers, let's go together, he's dying!"

    Someone yelled, and the spear pierced again. Han Ce stamped his feet and jumped into the air. The spear stabbed in the air, and then he stomped on both feet. Han Ce stepped on all the stabbing spears.

    The long spear in his hand hummed, the tip of the spear burst into a cold light, spinning in place, and the tip of the spear pierced the armor of the surrounding people.

    The armor was as brittle as tofu under the spear in Han Ce's hand.

    All the armor was shattered, Han Ce stepped forward, raised his spear horizontally, raised his hand and shouted angrily, pushing everyone in front of him a few meters away.

    "Fire the arrow!"

    One person shouted, and the bow and arrow shot out.

    Han Ce hurriedly backed away, turned around and grabbed a corpse on the ground to block in front of him, using the corpse as a shield to protect himself.

    The arrow shadow disappeared, and Han Ce rushed up again.

    "My Lord!"

    At the same time, Mu Hanfeng finally broke through the defense with his people, and the horse galloped forward, and Han Ce immediately got on the horse.

    The spear in his hand was thrown forward.

    Wang Sheng dodged in a hurry, and the spear directly pierced the trunk beside Wang Sheng. The thick trunk was pierced by Han Ce directly from the spear. Looking at the trunk beside him, Wang Sheng couldn't help but shudder.

    "Walk!"

    Han Ce led his troops to retreat.

    "Master Hou, are you okay?"

    Mu Hanfeng saw that Han Ce's armor was broken in many places, and there were bloodstains all over it. He didn't know if it was Han Ce's blood or the blood of the rebels.

    "I'm fine!"

    Han Ce gritted his teeth.

    Returning to Yanmen Pass, the 10,000 cavalry lost 3,000 people.

    But no one thinks that this is a failed war. You must know that the opponent claims 300,000 people, and Han Ce only led 10,000 people to sneak attack. This is definitely an unprecedented battle.

    The 300,000 troops were forced back fifty miles by Han Ce.

    This is a big victory.

    "My Lord!"

    "My Lord!"

    "Marquis of Zhenbei!"

    When everyone in Yanmen Pass saw Han Ce coming in through the pass, they immediately began to shout. This is a crazy feat, and I am afraid that only people like Han Ce dare to do it.

    Facing an army of 300,000 troops, Han Ce chose to take the initiative.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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