Like other heads of aristocratic families, Shen Lang originally didn't want to pay attention to Huxiao Camp. They all felt that chasing Sun Ce was the top priority, so the few hundred people could just let them make a fuss.
However, these hundreds of people are like ghosts in the night. Even though they have ordered the people below to take precautions, they are often attacked by them. The chasing team was always suspicious, fearing that a wave of arrows would be fired behind them at some point.
In just one hour, the Allied Forces of the Aristocratic Family lost more than 600 people in this mountain forest.
The family finally understood that no one could catch up with Sun Ce unless they killed these people.
So they began to surround and suppress these hundreds of people.
But none of them expected that it would take a full night for eight to nine thousand people to surround and suppress more than 400 people.
When the family finally gathered the remaining more than a hundred people on a hill, it was already dark. The Tiger Roaring Battalion shouted their horns and charged down.
madman! madman!
Shen Lang scolded Sun Ce's men for being lifeless lunatics!
There were several arrows stuck in Han Dang's body, and his chest and back were pierced by two knives and a spear at the same time.
After finally killing all these people, Shen Lang didn't feel any pleasure.
Finally we climbed over this stretch of mountains, and it was already bright. Shen Lang was trembling with cold.
Finally, we can continue to hunt down Sun Ce! fart! The family heads were desperate and wanted to commit suicide.
"Chase! Chase!"
But they still had red eyes and hysterically urged the people below to move on because they had no way out.
"Even if we chase him to Wuhu, we can't let Sun Ce go! In the worst case, we will capture Wuhu Port!"
The opinions of all the family heads have never been so unanimous, and they marched towards Wuhu arrogantly.
The allied forces of the aristocratic families had been besieging Sun Ce since noon yesterday. Except for some people who secretly took a nap, they basically never slept. However, the family master's decision could not be disobeyed, and they dragged their exhausted bodies and continued to chase.
Just like this, I didn't know how far I walked in a hazy way, and arrived at a valley.
Suddenly there was a "rain of arrows" from the sky.
Everyone panicked and waved their swords to block, or used the rocks and trees around them to hide.
Unfortunately, arrows rained down.
This is no longer an adjective, but the arrows are really as dense as raindrops!
No one within the range of the arrows could survive.
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In the evening, Zhao Yun, who had been traveling all day, ordered the Huxiao camp to set up camp and rest for the night, preparing to arrive in Wuhu the next day and hand over to the defenders before setting off to conquer the Li family.
But at this time, Zhao Yun received a souvenir from Ji Shu's order. The messenger from the Prefect's Mansion said that he changed three horses and ran all the way, and then he caught up with the Tiger Roaring Camp, which had set out in the early morning.
"The military advisor ordered that the letter must be delivered to General Zhao in person before dark."
Zhao Yun frowned slightly and opened the letter in confusion, what he saw was:
"Some people rebelled and quickly returned to Jianye along the old road."
Zhao Yun was shocked and closed the letter involuntarily, raised his head and looked at the messenger with wide eyes.
The messenger stared at him, looking confused and uncomfortable. He obviously didn't know the content of the letter.
Zhao Yun sent him out and opened the letter and read it several times.
There is only one sentence in the letter. It is indeed Ji Shu's handwriting. It can be seen that he was a little hasty when writing.
Zhao Yun walked back and forth in the tent several times.
Although the letter was stamped with Ji Shu's seal, Zhao Yun did not dare to be careless about such a big matter, so he ordered someone to temporarily guard the messenger.
After thinking for a long time, and with a mentality that he would rather believe it, Zhao Yun ordered the Tiger Roar Camp to set off overnight.
Finally at dawn, Zhao Yun met Ji Shu and his party.
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Ji Shu also didn't sleep a wink all night, and he didn't dare to close his eyes.
I roughly calculated that there were almost 7,000 rebels who had passed through the valley and were still in the valley. Considering that they only caught up here after dawn.
Ji Shu understood that Han Dang's people might have been exhausted.
Even so, Ji Shu didn't dare to move his eyes. Until the tail of the rebels entered the valley, he didn't find anyone among the rebels escorting the prisoners.
So he raised his crossbow and fired an arrow.
At this moment, looking at the hell-like scene in the valley with howls and corpses strewn all over the place, Ji Shu's heart was as solid as stone.
The two thousand soldiers of the Tiger Roar Camp on both sides of the valley were still shooting. Some of them used bows and arrows, and some used the Luoyue Crossbow invented by Yueying. According to the order of Ji Shu, everyone must shoot all the arrows in their hands.
This is the first time Luoyue Crossbow shows off its power.
So far, the military factory has only produced 500 pairs of Luoyue Crossbows, which were originally given to Zhao Yun to deal with the Li family. But compared with the people in front of them, the Li family doesn't matter anymore.
500 repeating crossbows fired at once, and the scene was like dozens of machine guns firing across the valley.
"Ziyuan!"
Zhao Yun touched Ji Shu worriedly and called him.
"Don't worry, I just don't know how to explain it to my brother."
If possible, Ji Shu really wanted to have a good sleep. When he woke up, he would just stare there in silence for a while, and then think carefully about how to explain the matter of General Han to Sun Ce.
Unfortunately, the battle is not over yet.
In just a dozen breaths, there was no longer a living person in the valley. The rebels who had already walked out of the valley realized at this time that they had encountered an ambush.
"Kill!" Facing the rebels who still had about 5,000 people, Ji Shu no longer ignored them.
"Must win!" "Must win!" "Must win!"
Two thousand soldiers from the Tiger Roar Camp began to kill down the mountain.
"It's Tiger Roaring Camp!"
Many people in the rebel army screamed, as if the nightmare of last night was still in front of them, and behind them was the dark hell. Just three words "Tiger Roaring Camp" took away all their courage.
The result was somewhat beyond Ji Shu's expectation. The 5,000 rebels surrendered to Huxiao Camp without any resistance.
Shen Lang died in the rain of arrows in the valley.
