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The flames were everywhere.

On this night, the Hun Post House has become the most lively place in Loulan City, and the Loulan people who have just returned home from the street nervously blocked their doors one by one, and kept praying that the military disaster would not affect their homes.

A mere 3,000 victorious soldiers.

This amount of troops is far from enough to deal with the Huns and the Qin, and the killing of the Hun Post House is obvious, there is only one possibility, that is, the Qin people launched a surprise attack.

An Lu, the king of Loulan, paced back and forth in the palace with an ambivalent mentality, which made him anxious not only because of the rush between the two great powers, but also because the princess An Qinglan went to the Hun Post House in the afternoon, but she has not come back yet.

"Hurry up and assemble the team, go to the post house, wait, find a few people to find out the news first." An Lu's face was so anxious that cold sweat began to break out.

As the king of Loulan, he is responsible for more than 10,000 people, in case of improper handling, summoning the Hun army to attack, then Loulan will really be destroyed.

――。

Bai Guangji entered from the gate of the post station.

In addition to Li Zhongxiang and the three of them, the thirty-three Qin envoys were like tigers stepping on wolves, killing the unarmed Hun envoys who were not prepared to cry and call their mothers, and after only a while, there were more than ten unlucky guys lying on the ground.

"Quick, go to the backyard!" Bai Guangji shouted, waving his sword continuously, wanting to continue to come inside, but he didn't want to meet the more than 20 Hun warriors who were coming out of it at Yongdaokou.

The two sides were blocked in one place, and no one would let them, and some of the disheveled Huns were shirtless, and rushed out with only a short spear, in the cold weather. The heroic spirit of the Huns who were not afraid of freezing won them a little respite, and Bai Guangji, who rushed to the front yard, was entangled in the courtyard.

Some of the other Qin envoys were blocked outside the door, some fought with Bai Guangji in the front yard, and some were simply forced into the side room by the Huns, and they attacked the crowd with less inside, the fate of these Qin envoys can be imagined, but even if the situation is unfavorable, these Qin envoys who are envoys in foreign countries have not flinched, and they have used their strength again and again to kill. hopes to use his blood and life to buy time for Li Zhongxiang's surprise attack.

――。

Arrows are like shooting stars.

Cutting through the darkness of the night and cutting through all obstacles, Li Zhongxiang, who was engrossed, captured the excellent fighter plane the moment Zong Rida pushed the door out.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Three arrows in a row, Li Zhongxiang's archery skills have reached the point of perfection, just a little light in the room will guide him to the target and direction.

Zong Rida's vain footsteps had just stepped out of the door. Half of his body was hit hard, and he was hit in the forehead with an arrow that pierced between his eyes and pierced his skull. Then he drilled out from the vicinity of the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and before Zong Rida could scream in pain, the second arrow had already arrived.

As if he had calculated the other party's reaction, Li Zhongxiang's second arrow was aimed at the chest. This is also due to the fact that the target of the chest is significantly larger than the skull.

The second arrow pierces the heart.

The strength of the arrow made the gap in the fur fur seem to be scorched, and in the center of a large hole, an arrow went from behind it. The tip of the arrow emerges from the back of the heart, and a small tip emerges.

"Ugh!"

Zong Rida fell to the sky, some blood foam gushed out of his mouth, he stared at a pair of cloudy eyes and a kind of injustice, but fortunately his head was tilted soon, and there was no sound anymore. When the two humiliated Yueshi girls in the house witnessed this scene, they were so frightened that they hid in the corner of the bed and trembled, not daring to make the slightest move.

Backyard corners.

Li Zhongxiang's face changed slightly, and he quickly hid his body in the dark, the target he had just shot was obese, and judging from his physical characteristics, he would not be the prince of Zhelan, and killing the wrong target meant that the possibility of the success of this night attack was greatly reduced, thinking of this, Li Zhongxiang couldn't help but sweat in his palms.

"Outside, is it Brother Li?" In the main room on the right, a familiar crisp woman's voice sounded.

Li Zhongxiang was stunned, this voice is very familiar, and there is only one person in Loulan who can call him by name in Loulan: An Qinglan.

"Brother Li, if you are outside, shoot an arrow at the window flower on the edge of the window, if you are hit, you are real, if you are not hit, then you are a fake, and Prince Zhelan is in this house, if you want to see it, show your skills." An Qinglan's playful voice didn't seem to be disturbed by the changes outside, and still seemed vibrant.

Wynn was in the room and with An Qinglan.

This news made Li Zhongxiang shocked, and Fang Cai's wrong shot made him regret it in his heart, and then he was not surprised to hear that the target of the attack appeared again.

Pull the bow.

With the arrow, he took a deep breath, and the trembling arrow feathers swayed again and again in a small amplitude, and rushed towards the small flower on the edge of the window.

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An Qinglan was very excited, her pretty face was flushed with joy, and the movement and sound outside made Princess Loulan, who was used to being bland, feel not frightened, but intense stimulation.

Li Zhongxiang's two arrows shot Zong Rida to death at the door, this scene happened to be witnessed by An Qinglan who was not far from the window, for the death of Zong Rida, a perverted old horseman, An Qinglan felt in addition to being happy or happy, the two rooms were less than a hundred steps apart, and An Qinglan could vaguely hear those things in Zong Rida's room.

As a woman.

An Qinglan hated Zong Rida's cruelty to young girls, but the sale of female slaves was also legally protected in this era, and the life and death of the two slaves were at the disposal of their master Zong Rida, and outsiders could not say anything, in this case, no matter what Zong Rida did, it didn't matter what others did.

It's good now.

This old prostitute was shot by Li Zhongxiang with two arrows, and he could no longer do anything obscene, and the Hun mission did not have Zong Rida, the actual principal, only Huai'en, who was cowardly regardless of things, An Qinglan imagined that this unreliable marriage with the Xiongnu might be over.

As long as Huai En repents of the contract, I believe that King Loulan will not be able to force his daughter to the Huns, besides, An Qinglan also knows that his father is actually very annoyed by the conditions of the Huns.

"Poof!"

As An Qinglan expected, the flowers on the window edge bloomed and cracked in an instant.

"Brother Li! Good marksmanship. An Qinglan, who no longer doubted, shouted and pushed open the door, and under the lights, the woman's graceful and tall figure was like a delicate and open sea buckthorn flower in the desert, full of thorns, but exuding an irresistible fragrance of flowers.

Li Zhongxiang slowly walked out of the darkness.

Behind him, two entourages, one left and one right, protected Li Zhongxiang's flanks, before coming, Bai Guangji had solemnly explained that the main task of the two of them was not to kill the enemy, but to allow Li Zhongxiang to play his best marksmanship without distraction.

As soon as An Qinglan saw Li Zhongxiang's figure, she ran over briskly, without any intention of being vigilant, behind her, Huai En slowly leaned out half of her body, and then leaned against the door obliquely, looking at the two young men and women with strange expressions in front of her in a daze.

"Li Zhongxiang, are you here to kill me?" Wynne asked. Who is the man with the bow in front of him, of course Huaien knows, as early as in the competition between the Qin mission and the Xiongnu mission, Li Zhongxiang's name is like thunder, and everyone in Loulan knows it.

"Wynne, aren't you afraid of death?" Li Zhongxiang hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.

This Xiongnu prince, who looks a little thin and not light, has a lot of courage, and when Zong Rida's dead body is lying at the door opposite, he can still be so calm and calm in the front yard when there is a shout of killing, but he is not a man.

"I'm afraid. You're not going to kill me, though. Because, I am not an enemy of your Qin State, my mother is a Qin person. Wynne said with a serious face.

"That's it. You're sure I'm not going to kill you. Li Zhongxiang pulled An Qinglan behind him, and his steps were not slow at all while he was talking.

Is Wynne really not afraid, or is he not afraid of fake.

Li Zhongxiang had no way to argue, he only knew that time was the most precious, and every minute and second now was exchanged for every brother's life by Bai Guangji in front, so killing or capturing Huai En as soon as possible was the most important thing now. Of course, compared with shooting, the former will definitely be a little more shocking.

As long as Huai En is in control, all resistance of the Xiongnu mission will also disappear, and at that time, the attitude of the king of Loulan will also be reversed and he will move closer to the Qin state.

"General Li don't worry, I'm willing to go to Great Qin, if possible, ask the general to take Huaien to the capital of Great Qin on the return journey." Huaien glanced at Li Zhongxiang indifferently and continued.

When he said this, not only Li Zhongxiang was surprised, but even An Qinglan was stunned, with the current hostile relationship between the Xiongnu and the Qin State, Huai En actually wanted to surrender to Qin, this is really a big event, if Da Shan Yu Mao Dun knew that there were nobles in the tribe who had taken refuge in the Qin State, he was afraid that he would be so angry that he would lead his troops from the Mobei Royal Court to Hexi.

"If the prince really has this intention, he is willing to go to the front and order the Hun envoy to lay down his arms." Li Zhongxiang groaned for a moment and said.

"What's so difficult about this, if General Li is not at ease, he can go with Ben Hou. In fact, to say it, Ben Hou also wants to thank General Li, if it weren't for your arrow, it would not be easy to step out of this door. Wynne smiled peacefully and said.

Zong Rida's identity is very special, in addition to the right supervisor of the mission, he is also the actual plenipotentiary sent by the right Xian King, and in the tribe, Huai'en, the second prince, is just a vase for the Zhelan tribe, and the real power and heir is his eldest brother: Suzhi Heri.

In other words, Zong Rida is the spokesperson of Suzhi Heri, and he is also the person sent to monitor Huai'en, and now, as soon as Zong Rida dies, the people in the Xiongnu mission who can suppress Huai'en no longer exist, and some of the remaining barbarians have no appeal even if they have some brute strength, so as long as Huai'en appears, this night attack is basically over. (To be continued......)