Chapter 493: The barbarians surrendered (9)

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 4140Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
The centurion suddenly shouted loudly: "Dig three feet into the ground and find the tunnel for me."

Then I heard the chaotic footsteps of the barbarians and the sound of clanking on the floor.

Li Hantong no longer hesitated, opened the cover connected to the bed, and suddenly appeared in front of Hu Ren.

The Hu people suddenly saw a person appearing on the bed. They were overjoyed at first, and then they shouted together and rushed towards him with all kinds of weapons in their hands.

Li Hantong threw the thunderbolt in his hand, shocking all the barbarians.

You must know that there are not only barbarians in this room, but also yourself. Aren't you afraid of being injured?

Something happened that stunned the barbarians. This thunderous thunder did not make a heavy "rumbling" explosion sound.

It just makes a "pop" sound, and after the ceramic cracks, the powder inside scatters like smoke.

"Hahahaha," all the barbarians couldn't help laughing. This Hongtianlei was too weak. Could it be a dud?

Then the voices of these laughing barbarians suddenly changed and turned into a continuous chirping sound.

Not only had my voice changed, but my eyes were filled with tears and runny nose.

What's more serious is that the Hu people who laughed just now are in even more pain.

The reason is simple, the louder they laugh, the more powder they attract and the more uncomfortable they become.

What Li Hantong just threw was Zhao's version of the biochemical bomb, which was composed of mustard, ginger, and dogwood powder.

Especially for mustard, if you put a small amount on it, it is very likely that your nose and tears will flow out.

This house is not big, only two feet long and one foot wide. Apart from the doors and windows, it is a relatively closed world.

The last time I was in the security group was in Dangkou Temple, where the air was circulated, but this time I was in a room with almost no disturbance.

The top of Dangkou Temple, where the air is extremely circulated, has already made the Hu people uncomfortable, and here it makes the Hu people even more miserable.

Li Hantong opened the covering board and jumped out of bed.

His nose was covered with wet gauze, which made the barbarian people feel a little frightened.

The Hu people thought that he did not want others to see his true face, but in fact he wanted to resist the impact of biological bombs.

Even so, his breathing process is still a little affected, and he still needs to make a coughing sound.

Seeing Li Hantong jump out, a dozen barbarians ignored him and kept beating and chirping, and they all slashed at him with the scimitars in their hands.

It's just that these barbarians looked very funny. They kept wiping their tears and nose with their left hand while waving a machete with their right hand.

Li Hantong originally wanted to shout, but he opened his mouth and closed it.

The barbarian in front of him was a living example, which made him shut up in a hurry.

He was thinking about this in his mouth, but his hands did not slow down.

There was a clanking sound, and the scimitar in his hand to kill Hu Jian and Hu Ren had already been drawn.

Li Hantong had just fought with the barbarians, and Li Hanshu was coming out of the tunnel.

Li Hanshu felt anxious when he saw Li Hantong fighting with more than a dozen barbarians alone.

No matter how powerful Li Hantong is, there are still more than ten people on his side, not to mention that these are all barbarians.

Li Hantong used all his strength and kept stirring the sword in his hand, and finally took over a dozen swords and swung them wildly.

Although Li Hantong reluctantly took the opponent's sword, he was secretly lucky.

First, this place is relatively narrow after all. If the barbarians hand over a dozen swords at the same time, it will be impossible for them to use their full strength.

Secondly, the barbarians were wiping their own tears and nose, which obviously distracted them.

Third, the Hu people had tears and runny noses and could not use all their strength.

But the Hu people did not give up. They wiped their tears and noses while slashing at him more ferociously.

Li Handong's heart trembled. Just now he barely managed to take over the attack of the barbarians. Will he be able to take over this time?

The clanking sound was not only caused by a Hu-killing sword fighting against the Hu people, but also by the second and third Hu-killing swords fighting against the Hu people's broadswords.

At this time, Li Hanshu and the others came out in time, and the two sides immediately started fighting in the bedroom.

The room was suddenly divided into two groups, and the scene was really funny.

There were four or five people on one side, their faces covered with black masks, as if they were thieves breaking in.

On the other side were fourteen or five barbarians. They kept wiping their tears and noses, beating and chirping, while fighting the thieves like masters.

In fact, neither party is the owner of the house, and the person wearing a mask who looks like a thief is actually the owner's friend.

Li Hantong saw that there were many people on the other side, so they leaned against each other and formed a small circle on the bed to protect Pao Ze who came out of the tunnel.

The master's house is a separate small courtyard, which is of course different from other houses.

It not only has bedrooms, but also has a study room, a piano room, a kitchen and a maid's room, as well as a patio.

Nowadays, these houses are cheap for the Hu people. They don't care about anything, they just want to live here first.

The clanking sound immediately attracted the barbarians from several other houses. They all pulled out their swords and rushed towards here.

But because the room is limited after all, we can't come in for the time being.

They were anxious, and the soldiers of the chariot battalion were even more anxious. The air in the tunnel was not very good, and they wished they could come out of the tunnel as soon as possible.

Chariot battalions kept coming out of the tunnel, but they couldn't fully use their hands and feet for a while.

The opponent of the deputy centurion is Li Hantong. Behind Li Hantong is the bed, and behind the barbarian deputy centurion are other barbarians.

Both sides had no way out, they were fighting with all their strength, and the swords in their hands kept clanging.

About a cup of tea, the deputy centurion screamed, and the thing in his hand turned into half for unknown reasons.

Li Hantong smiled coldly, and while the other party was stunned, he stabbed his chest with the sword for a week.

The centurion felt a chill in his chest, followed by severe pain in his heart.

He couldn't help but say "Good Sword", feeling that all the strength in his body was disappearing quickly, and then he fell softly to the ground.

After Li Hantong was killed, he was sweating profusely.

Although he killed the barbarian deputy centurion, the price he paid was not small.

He was the first to come out of the tunnel and withstood the assassination of more than a dozen barbarians on his own, which almost consumed most of his strength.

Later, he barely defeated the Hu people with the sharp Hu-killing sword in the hands of the Hu people's deputy centurion.

He found a garden bench and sat down, panting and panting.

Fortunately, ten of his soldiers also came out of the tunnel and hurriedly protected him.

The soldier captain took out the water bag and he drank heavily before he felt better.

After forty or fifty rounds of fighting, Li Hanshu relied on his advantage in weapons to kill the ten-man captain of the Hu people. He was also panting.

After the deputy centurion and tenth commander were eliminated, the other barbarians lost their fighting spirit.

What's more, while they were holding back their noses and tears, they had to fight each other desperately.

In less than a cup of tea, these barbarians fell down screaming.

When the barbarians outside heard and saw the barbarians inside falling, they rushed in.

A centurion chirped and fanned his nose with his hands.

He hurriedly stopped the barbarians with his hands and said: "There is poisonous gas inside. Guard the door and don't let them out."

"Yes, don't let them come out, burn them to death with fire." A barbarian ten husband had a strong taste.

Immediately some barbarians went to look for torches. They didn't care whether the fire could burn them to death, they just wanted to burn the Nanman to death.

At this time, several thunderbolts were thrown out with sparks and sparks.

The barbarians were so frightened that they ran away, but how could they escape in such a short time?

This is a small courtyard five feet long and four feet wide, with a moon gate leading directly to the outer courtyard.

Bang bang, bang bang, several thunderbolts finally exploded.

The sound was wrong. Could it be a few duds? All the barbarians couldn't help laughing.

But they soon stopped laughing. Instead of laughing, they kept wiping their faces with their left hand.

They were really uncomfortable and sad, like a group of women who had been abandoned by their men. Their noses and tears could not help flowing.

Hearing that the biochemical bomb had taken effect, the soldiers from the chariot battalion immediately rushed out, and the two sides immediately started fighting.

At this time, the clanging sound in the small courtyard had already attracted the attention of the barbarians in the compound, and the barbarians outside wanted to come in.

But with the Moon Gate across the middle, it's not easy for people inside to get out, and it's not easy for outsiders to get in.

After Li Hantong rested for a while, he felt a little better and got up to figure it out.

The captain of the soldiers stayed by his side and blocked him with both hands: "Battle leader, you haven't had a good rest yet. It's not too late to go out after you rest."

"Get out of the way, there are so many barbarians outside. I am the camp leader, not a woman." Li Hantong became anxious and swore, "I don't need your protection. Only by killing the barbarians outside can you be a real man." .”

After saying that, he waved the Hu-killing Sword in his hand and rushed out. The captain of the soldiers had no choice but to follow him closely.

As soon as he came out, he was stared at by the opponent's centurion.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Li Hantong's tired face, and thought of a tactic to capture the thief first.

The soldiers around the Hu man spotted the captain of his soldiers, and both sides came to capture and kill him.

Li Handong smiled coldly and said nothing, and the two sides started playing ping-pong.

The barbarian centurion was beating and chirping, with runny nose and tears streaming down his face, but he was very happy in his heart.

Under his pressing pressure, Li Hantong retreated step by step.

He was not inside the house just now. He was at the door of the house. Behind the door was the bedroom and the retreat.

The captain of his own soldiers couldn't help but panic, but he was entangled by the other party's soldiers and could not take action to save his battalion leader.

After retreating to the gate, Li Hantong could not retreat because the corpse of the Hu man was behind him.

As long as he retreats, it is very likely that he will trample on the corpse of the barbarian, and only one will be killed by the barbarian centurion in front of him.

When the barbarian centurion saw the bodies of barbarians in the house, he couldn't help but became furious.

He couldn't care less about his sniffles and tears now. He held the big knife tightly with both hands and slashed at Li Hantong with all his strength.

Li Hantong was panting, and he also held the killing Hu sword in his hands with both hands, clanging and clanking with his opponent.

This is completely a contest between strength and power, without any skills at all.

Li Hantong felt that he could no longer hold on. In order to persevere, he counted while fighting with the barbarian centurion.

"One, two, three, four..." When he counted to twenty-six, he felt as if his strength had been exhausted.

He wanted to rest so badly that his only thought was to stop resting.

Thinking of this, he used all his last strength and slashed at the opponent with all his strength.

At this time, an unexpected situation occurred, and the opponent's sword broke into two pieces.

He mustered up all his courage, stabbed the opponent's chest directly with the killing sword in his hand, and stirred up the situation.

The centurion put down half of the sword in his hand, held the sword in Li Handong's hand with both hands, and wanted to pull out his sword.

But no matter how hard the centurion tried, he could not pull out the sword that killed Hu Hu from his chest. Instead, the blood flowed from his chest even more.

He felt that his strength was disappearing rapidly, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.

The centurion opened his eyes wide and left his last words: "I don't accept it, your weapons are too powerful."

After he said this, he fell straight to the ground with a bang, still holding the Shahu Sword tightly in his hand.

The centurion fell, and Li Hantong fell with him with a bang.

At this time, his soldiers heard two bangs and bangs, and they couldn't help but increased their strength in panic. They killed the Hu sword in their hands, cut off the opponent's weapons, and killed the Hu soldiers.

He just shouted loudly: "Camp Commander", followed by a chirping sound, and he quickly shut his mouth.

He hurriedly walked into the gate and saw the Hu centurion and Li Hantong lying in a pool of blood, and he couldn't help but panic.

Hearing a panting voice, wondering if the centurion was still alive, I couldn't help but feel very sad, and immediately cried out: "Leader of the camp."

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet." Li Hantong's voice sounded like fairy music.

It turned out that although Li Hantong killed the barbarian centurion, he himself collapsed from exhaustion.

The soldier captain couldn't help but be overjoyed that the battalion leader was still alive, and hurriedly pulled Li Hantong up from the ground.

The captain of the guard hurriedly found a garden bench for Li Hantong to sit on and gave him the water bag.

Li Hantong took a sip of water and kept breathing heavily.

At this time, due to the efforts of the soldiers of the chariot battalion, the Hu people outside were also killed one after another.

A barbarian shouted before he died: "The poisonous smoke of the Southern Barbarians, ah!"

There were hundreds of barbarians in the compound, and when they heard the sound, they all wanted to rush in.

When Wu Xi heard that the situation was not good, he rushed down from the arrow tower.

"Aim your bow and arrow at the gate and don't let them out." He hurriedly stopped the barbarians from attacking and shouted at them.