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Liao Hua and Wang Ping gave orders, and the arrows were like locusts. A large number of Shu soldiers fell down. Zhang Yi was shocked.
It seems that the soldiers under his command have not rushed within the range of the bow and arrow, and the Han army does not seem to have that many crossbowmen, so why did they shoot so many powerful arrows.
With such a dense concentration of arrows, even he would have a hard time avoiding them, not to mention the soldiers without shields.
At this moment, the entire Shu army was bewildered, and no one dared to rush forward. Because about two to three hundred people were shot to death!
The crossbowmen of the Shu army were also trembling. They couldn't hit the Han army at this distance, but the Han army could shoot them at will. This battle was impossible to fight.
"Zhang Yi, this is our army's hand-held repeating crossbow. It can fire dozens of crossbow arrows continuously, and it is more powerful than ordinary bows and arrows. If you want to give it another try, then rush over!" Wang Ping said loudly.
"What? Holding a repeating crossbow, you can fire dozens of crossbow arrows continuously?" Zhang Ni was shocked after hearing Wang Ping's words.
He had heard that the Da Feng Repeating Crossbow of the Qin Empire could directly shoot soldiers and civilians in the city from outside the city. It was very domineering. But that was very bulky and not easy to carry. After Qin unified the six kingdoms, it was destroyed and lost.
How come the Han army has Liannu again? And so light.
"Zhang Ni, I don't want these soldiers under your command to be killed or injured innocently, so I advise you to surrender. This world belongs to the Han Dynasty, and everyone is the minister of the Han Dynasty. I hope you will not be stubborn." Liao Hua said.
Zhang Ni looked at the soldiers around him. Originally, these people were not strong in fighting ability. At this time, they had no fighting spirit. Many of them had trembling legs and could hardly stand. If they rushed over, they would only die. And there was a look of anticipation in their eyes.
The Han troops on the opposite side were all like wolves and tigers, with their crossbows pointed at them, and behind them, swords and guns were shining with dazzling light.
"Forget it!" Zhang Ni shook his head. He was just a county captain. In this case, what was the point of fighting to the death? What's more, the opponent's general is right. They are all ministers of the Han Dynasty. Regardless of the king of Shu or the prince, they are all members of the Han family. "Put down your weapons!"
After hearing Zhang Yi¡¯s words, the Shu soldiers were relieved and quickly threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground, fearing that they would be killed by the chasing crossbow arrows if they were too late.
Liao Hua and Wang Ping ordered the soldiers to bury the bodies of the Shu soldiers on the spot, and then led the prisoners towards Mianzhu City.
In Mianzhu City, the county magistrate Dong He was somewhat uneasy.
By time reckoning, Zhang Yi should have returned, but the city was still so quiet.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but I finally heard the messy footsteps, the noise and shouts of the people.
"Finally back!" Dong He let out a sigh of relief.
Then he put down his book, stood up, and walked out of the county magistrate's office. Just as he stood at the door, he saw a group of soldiers coming towards him.
"Congratulations¡¡"
Dong He was about to congratulate Zhang Ni, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.
These soldiers are not dressed as Shu soldiers. Are they prisoners of the Han army? But they still held swords and guns in their hands, and they looked majestic.
"That's not right" Dong He knew something was wrong and was about to turn around and enter the county magistrate's office, but these wolf-like and tiger-like soldiers had already surrounded him.
The three generals headed by them are all young, in their twenties, but they have a strong aura of iron and blood in their bodies.
"Youwho are you?" Dong He asked.
"Why, Magistrate Dong set up such a vicious plan to kill all our five thousand troops, but he doesn't know who I am?" Although Liu Cong was smiling, his smile was cold.
"Youare you Deng Ai?"
"No! He is Deng Ai, the general who suppresses the west of the Han Dynasty! This is Liu Hu, the commander of the Imperial Army!" Liu Cong stared at Dong He, "I am Liu Cong, the King of Han!"
"Liu Cong?" Dong He's heart seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. He was shaken twice and almost fell down.
He had thought about Deng Ai, the general of Zhenxi, sneaking into Yinping, but he never thought about Liu Cong personally leading his army and going deep into the hinterland of Yizhou.
Liu Cong is the King of Han! How can a superior take risks easily?
But at this moment Liu Cong was right in front of him, at the door of the Mianzhu County Magistrate's Office. And he absolutely believed that this was not someone pretending to be someone, because Liu Cong, in addition to the same iron-blooded spirit as Deng Ai and Liu Hu, also had a kind of power that gave people unlimited pressure, making Dong He feel that even though he was talented, in this Very powerless under such pressure.
 "I see, it's hard to go against God's will!" Dong He sighed, "My plan can be hidden from Deng Ai, but it cannot be hidden from the King of Han. This is God's will!"
"I never believe in God's will, I only believe that man can defeat God!" Liu Cong looked at Dong He and then at the mountains behind him, "Zhang Yi will be back soon. Magistrate Dong, lead the way."
It was said that Dong He was asked to lead the way, but in fact it was soldiers escorting Dong He, and everyone entered the county magistrate's house together.
Looking at the county magistrate¡¯s servants busy preparing for the celebration banquet, Liu Cong had a knowing smile on his face, while Dong He looked extremely embarrassed.
Arriving at the living room, Liu Cong sat on the main seat, asked Deng Ai to sit next to him, and motioned for Dong He to sit below.
Although the servants of the county magistrate's mansion saw a group of Han troops entering the mansion, the county magistrate Dong He did not speak, and they still prepared according to the original arrangement.
Soon, another group of soldiers came in. It was Liao Hua and Wang Ping who escorted Zhang Ni to the county magistrate's house.
Seeing this situation, Dong He was not surprised at all, because he had already thought of all this when Liu Cong appeared.
"See my lord, I will fulfill my mission! Except for the more than 200 Shu soldiers who were shot and killed, all the others surrendered. There were no casualties among our soldiers!" Liao Hua and Wang Ping gave orders to Liu Cong.
"My lord?" Zhang Ni's eyes widened when he heard Wang Ping of Liao Hua call Liu Cong his lord. He originally thought that the person sitting in the seat should be Deng Ai, but he never expected that it was Liu Cong, the king of Han!
"Liao Hua, Wang Ping, you two have done a great job!" Liu Cong was very happy. "The people and soldiers in Shu all belong to our Han Dynasty. As long as they surrender, we will no longer kill or kill them. Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the people have been in dire straits. , bones are exposed in the wild, and there are no roosters crowing for thousands of miles. My royal family owes too much to the people of the world. After me, I will definitely give the people a bright future!"
"My lord is kind, please remember this!" Liao Hua and Wang Ping said loudly.
Dong He and Zhang Yi were also deeply moved after hearing Liu Cong's words.
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"Zhang Yi, I know that you are a talented general. Under my command, you can make great achievements. Are you willing to surrender?" Liu Cong asked sharply. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com