Chapter 303: The Beginning of the Battle
On the other side, the people who were sent out by Mo Xiang to slaughter He Mansion were also left behind by the Leng Ya team and the Tiechi team, after all, they didn't know where these people were going, so it was better to stay all of them for the sake of insurance.
Unintentionally, the two squads saved the family, and they inadvertently repaid He Quan's sacrifice.
"With the two teams of people on Hu Zhen's side, how many more people does Mo Xiang have available?" Zhang Ji asked Fan Chou beside him with a smile.
Fan Chou glanced at Zhang Ji and persuaded quite calmly: "Don't be complacent about killing some small soldiers and young generals, as long as Mo Xiang doesn't die, this task will always be tricky." ”
"Are you so afraid of Mo Xiang?"
"Despising Mo Xiang will only harm your teammates, you must know that Mo Xiang is not comparable to He Chang."
Fan Chou was too lazy to steal fun with Zhang Ji here, turned around and left with the team members, as for the corpses on the ground, there was no need to deal with them, because next, it was almost over.
"It's boring, it's not a joke." Zhang Ji scolded with a smile and followed with the team members.
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In the mansion, Mo Xiang waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for anyone sent out to come back to return to his life, and suddenly secretly said that it was not good, slapped the table and shouted: "Close the door of the mansion, be careful!" ”
"No."
The two attendants beside him listened to the order and hurriedly ran to the gate of the house, wanting to call the guards at the door to return and close the door.
Then, when the two attendants left the palace, they found that the attendant at the door had been shot and fell in a pool of blood.
One of the attendants reacted, and hurriedly pulled the other attendant to run into the house, but did not forget to shout: "It's not good, the enemy is attacking, ..... quickly"
"Woohoo."
The sharp arrow instantly pierced the back of the hearts of the two attendants, and the wide-eyed two glanced at Mo Xiang in the hall and fell to the door of the mansion.
"Enemy attack, be on alert."
The rest of the attendants hurriedly escorted Mo Xiang's surroundings and looked at the gate of the courtyard vigilantly.
When the soldiers in the backyard heard the sound, they ran out one after another, guarding Mo Xiang in place of the attendants.
These attendants were all sent by He Chang to protect Mo Xiang before, and they were sent by Mo Xiang, but the loss did not make Mo Xiang feel anything, and now the twenty personal soldiers who are protecting the left and right are Mo Xiang's real own garrison force, and they are the real elite soldiers.
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement at the gate of the mansion, Mo Xiang became a little weird, it stands to reason that someone should be attacking the mansion, why haven't you seen a figure for so long, if you send someone out first, wouldn't it be like the two attendants before, go to die.
What Mo Xiang didn't know was that on the eaves on both sides, the eagle archers and tiger archers of the three teams had quietly landed here, put on their bows and arrows, and waited for Mo Xiang or his men to come out of the hall.
After hesitating for a while, Mo Xiang finally chose to send the remaining dozen or so attendants to investigate outside the mansion, and it was never a way to stalemate like this.
The more than ten attendants who were nervous in their hearts couldn't disobey the order, so they could only walk cautiously in groups and slowly touch the door of the mansion.
Seeing the attendants coming up, the six archers on both sides did not immediately release their arrows, and quietly waited for the more than ten attendants to move nervously in the mansion.
When these attendants moved to the center of the courtyard, next to He Quan's corpse, the archers on both sides glanced at each other and nodded at the same time.
"Woohoo."
There was no shout, only the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air, and the attendants in the back row fell four people in an instant, and there was no shortage of two arrows in one person, and there was a scream behind him, and the attendants in the front row turned around and looked at it for unknown reasons, but they were shot to the ground by the second round of sharp arrows and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
The remaining living attendants immediately ran under the eaves in panic, trying to survive, but the six archers stood on both sides, and each other could attack each other's eaves, accompanied by a scream, and after four rounds of arrows broke through the air, all the attendants fell in a pool of blood.
The attendants lying on the ground were either silent, or they were groaning in a pool of blood, and Mo Xiang in the hall was instantly extremely ugly, and asked in a cold voice: "Can you tell how many archers are lying in ambush on the eaves?" ”
"Looking at the arrow vectors in each round, there are only six archers who attack, but it is not excluded that there are other archers who are ambushed on them and do not attack." The pro-soldier beside him replied.
"Six, maybe more, so many people died, but they couldn't even figure out the number of people who came, how to fight!"
Mo Xiang's face was pale, his fists were clenched, and he felt extremely aggrieved, as a dignified general in Luoyang, but now he was left here, unable to move, anyone would be a little irritable, took a long breath, calmed down a little emotion, Mo Xiang asked in a deep voice: "Is there a way out of this mansion?" ”
"The backyard can be retreated, where the courtyard is larger and more empty, but it is not easy to be ambushed."
"Withdraw, it's too dangerous to stay here under unknown circumstances, wait until you get out of the county to gather manpower, and then come back to settle accounts."
With Mo Xiang's order, all the pro-soldiers escorted Mo Xiang from the back hall to the backyard, and no longer planned to break through from the mansion gate.
The six archers waited for some time, and then walked in the direction of the palace gate, and finally saw that the hall was empty, and seeing this, the archers did not show a look of surprise, but looked expected, and retreated from the eaves on both sides.
After passing through the backhall and coming to the backyard, Mo Xiang and the others looked around along the corridor, and the silence in the backyard did not give them a sense of security at all, but made them feel a little uneasy.
At this time, Mo Xiang and the others didn't notice that the outside of the eaves above the corridor they were in was tied with finger-thick reins, spreading to the eaves.
If anyone could see the eaves at this time, they would surely find more than a dozen members of three teams standing on it, in groups of four, holding a bamboo frame full of barbs and sharpened slender bamboo knots.
When the footsteps spread to the bottom of the bamboo frame at the end, the four people in charge of the bamboo frame immediately pushed the bamboo frame out heavily, and the other three bamboo frames were also pushed out.
With a loud noise, the four bamboo frames first fell outward, and when they fell to a certain position, the reins hanging on the eaves were instantly tightened, and the bamboo frames were suddenly slammed into the corridor by force, with barbs and sharp bamboo knots.
"Be careful! Withdraw! Mo Xiang shouted with a distorted face, and then he didn't care much, and he slammed down to the left.
"Bang."
The sound of impact accompanied by screams sounded in the corridor, endlessly, as if he had fallen into hell on earth, in addition to the screams in his ears, Mo Xiang could also feel that many things seemed to be splashed on his body, and some even splashed on his face.