Chapter 165: Demons? demon
The back door of Liu's house is an alley, which is slightly narrower.
Huo Bao's 800 people, 100 people took the shield, which was captured in the Luzhou armory.
On the wall, there are shadows of crossbowmen.
A hundred shieldmen covered themselves as they stepped forward, dragging the striking wood in the other hand, and the ballista behind them to cover up.
As soon as the crossbowman appeared on the wall, the ballista fired.
A few screams followed.
Compared with the same foot-long hand crossbow arrows, the three-foot-long car crossbow arrows are more powerful.
Shooting on the body, even if it is pierced to the bone, it is through the bone and takes the person out.
After this round, no crossbowman dared to take the lead.
Even if it is an eight-foot-high wall, it will crumble in a few strokes under the collision of wood.
There were more than 100 good private soldiers in it who were still resisting, and Huo Bao first stared at the one with the crossbow arrow in his hand and asked the ballista to aim.
The range of the ballista was much longer than that of the hand crossbow, and in a short time, a number of crossbowmen were killed.
Such a battle has already alarmed the neighbors.
No one dares to show up, but it does not prevent people from hiding in the shadows to peep.
"The government soldiers have dispatched ......"
"It's all people!"
"There's a ballista!"
"It's not right to look at the Liu family for a long time, this Liu family has rebelled?"
“……”
Huo Bao was surprised.
I thought that after a round of fighting, the remaining private soldiers should also be disarmed, but they are becoming more and more tenacious, and some are not afraid of death.
Huo Bao cherished his troops, so he let the sword soldiers and spearmen all withdraw.
Fifty crossbows surrounded the one hundred or so Liu family's private soldiers who were still standing.
If you don't surrender, you will die.
When those people saw the ballista, they also knew that they would not escape, and they were even more red-eyed and rushed towards the child soldiers.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
A round of crossbow arrows came down and fell to the ground a third of the way.
The rest of the people, some avoided the crossbow arrows, and some brought crossbow arrows and continued to rush up at the child soldiers, exchanging their lives for their lives.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
This round is a salvo of archers.
and fell to the ground a third more.
When the private soldiers rushed to the scouts, the spearmen and swordsmen were waiting.
Everyone worked together seamlessly, a few against one, and completely prevailed.
Zhu Gang, Liang Zhuang, Wu Yuan and others are even braver.
Huo Bao brought archers to suppress the formation and help everyone.
Huo Bao took the purple gold mace and directly fought against one of the leaders.
The man had a heavy knife in his hand, and he was a man of great stature and wearing chain mail, so he was not injured by the crossbow arrows.
Seeing that Huo Bao was dressed differently, the man's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to meet him, obviously seeing that there was no hope of breaking through, he embraced the heart of hijacking.
"Bang dang!"
As soon as he looked at him, Huo Bao's purple gold mace was facing the heavy knife in the man's hand.
Huo Bao only felt that his wrist was numb, and Zijin Gong almost got out of his hand.
But the man was broken with a heavy sword.
The man reacted very quickly, and immediately put aside the half-drawn heavy knife, and grabbed Huo Bao directly by the waist, and was about to catch Huo Bao.
"Thief dares!"
Huo Bao paid attention to Huo Bao's side, and was shocked when he saw this, and with the sound of scolding, the arrow in his hand came out, directly at the man's throat.
The man saw it out of the corner of his eye, but his face was rampant, and his arm was retracted, trying to pull Huo Bao to block the arrow.
Pull......
Didn't pull......
The man was a little dazed, and the arrow reached him, but he couldn't reach his side, and his neck was scratched.
The man became more and more ferocious, and the strength of his pull on Huo Bao's belt increased.
With a "tearing" sound, Huo Bao's belt collapsed.
Huo Bao was furious, and he had already picked up the man with his backhand and smashed his head down on the ground.
"Bang!"
His brain burst out, and he died instantly.
Huo Bao's face was a little ugly.
If this man has a dagger in his hand, and his intention is not to arrest people, but to hurt people, he has already been attacked.
Huo Bao hurriedly stepped forward and glanced at Huo Bao up and down to confirm that he was unharmed before he breathed a sigh of relief.
The remaining private soldiers, only a dozen people, saw that the leader was killed, and their moves became more and more ruthless.
Fortunately, there were many child soldiers, and Huo Bao, Wu Yuan and others responded to them, so only a few were slightly injured, and there were no serious injuries or deaths.
Until the last man is killed.
No one surrendered, no one turned and fled.
Looking at the corpses, all the child soldiers were a little silent.
After seeing the straw bales of the officers and soldiers and the fear of death, everyone was fluttering in their hearts, and they did not take the enemy seriously.
Now that they have seen the enemy who is not afraid of death, everyone's floating hearts have sunk.
The previous victory, but without encountering a serious opponent.
If there were no absolute superiority in numbers today, 800 against 800, then the child soldiers would not have won at all.
"Bang!"
The sound of artillery was heard from the front to the back.
Huo Bao and the others did not delay any longer and came in from the backyard.
The shieldmen and archers were in front, and the ballista carts followed, and everyone entered the inner house.
Liu's house was already in chaos.
The minions ran around like headless flies.
Huo Bao and Huo Bao divided their troops, asked him to arrest the Liu family, and brought Wu Yuan, Liang Zhuang and others forward.
……
Parvis.
"Bang!"
Another cannon shot.
The courtyard gate of Liu's house like a fortress collapsed with a bang.
The private soldiers of the Liu family at the back faced everyone.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The crossbows fired in unison, and they shot down one piece.
The remaining hundreds of private soldiers also messed up the phalanx, each looking for a direction to hide.
The Liu family has raised private soldiers for more than ten years, and all of them are treasures.
Liu Caiyuan's heart was like a drop of blood, but he was unwilling to be caught, took two steps forward, and pointed at Deng Jian: "Who are you?" Do you dare to fight me? ”
Deng Jian said arrogantly: "Ye is Chuzhou Deng Jian, go underground, be a ghost!" ”
Before the words fell, it was another round of crossbow arrows.
Liu Caiyuan couldn't dodge, and when he saw that he was about to hit the crossbow arrow, he was blocked by one person.
Liu Caiyuan was furious: "Despicable villain! Don't dare to fight against me, just make this sneaky trick! ”
Deng Jian knew the disadvantages of artillery, and it was easy to explode when fired continuously, and there was a long interval between them.
He waved his hand and motioned for the ballista to come forward.
Seeing that the distance was about the same, another round of crossbow arrows was not aimed at others, but at those crossbowmen.
Liu Caiyuan was the leader, and the group could only retreat again.
Huo Bao and the others arrived, just blocking their back road.
There are only about 20 crossbowmen left in the Liu family, more than 100 sword soldiers, but there are 300 archers around, more than a dozen crossbows, and thousands of sword soldiers and spearmen.
Liu Caiyuan held the heavy knife, and his face showed a little helpless.
At this time, Huo Bao has already brought the Liu family's family up.
Liu Caiyuan looked over, his wife and concubines were all there, and there were four fewer children and grandchildren.
He was steady.
Even if he is defeated, there will be children and grandchildren to inherit it, and he will never break his bloodline.
At this moment, several more groups of child soldiers came over with a few words of corpses.
The four people who drowned were none other than Liu Caiyuan's four children and grandchildren.
Liu Caiyuan only felt that his mouth was salty.
"Shoot!"
Deng Jian ordered directly.
Crossbows and archers fire in a volley.
More than 100 people fell to the ground in half.
By the time the second round was over, there weren't many people standing.
The spearmen and knife soldiers stepped forward and mended their knives one by one, very crisply.
Liu Caiyuan looked at the arrow feather on his chest and took a few steps back, his face full of surprise.
Why didn't the other party surrender?
Nengben Neng Shen Fang is a big husband, and he plans to descend.
"We descend, we descend ......"
Liu's wife looked at the drowned children and grandchildren, and then looked at the living, crying, although she knew that there was little hope, she relied on a glimmer of life.
The weak child who was scared like a quail before was also infected and couldn't help crying.
Deng Jian was stunned.
The child soldiers who were detained also kept a straight face, and they had no pity for the Liu family.
Everyone knows the news that the Chuzhou army suffered nearly 100 casualties.
Especially those Chuzhou soldiers who witnessed the killing of the Pao Ze brothers, looking at the Liu family, their eyes were even more poisonous.
Deng Jian and Shui Jin both paid attention to Huo Bao, afraid that he would be soft-hearted and intercede for the Liu family, which would inevitably chill the hearts of the soldiers.
Huo Bao lowered his eyes.
Women and children are innocent.
But he understands the truth of "cutting grass without removing roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows".
Deng Jian saw it in his eyes, picked the corners of his mouth, and said, "Kill!" ”
As Deng Jian spoke, Huo Bao and the others were very clean and neat.
"Woo ......"
"Ahh
"Grandpa......"
Men and women, young and old, were not spared.
Liu Caiyuan saw that his relatives were dying, and he couldn't hold back any longer, vomiting blood in a big gulp, pointing at Deng Jian, with a hideous expression: "Demon! Demon ......"
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