The prince is very cruel

Chapter 922

Puff puff……

One soldier after another vomited blood and fell to the ground, with their heads broken and bleeding, and screams everywhere. It was a hell of a scene.

Seeing this, Mu Zhen's eyes were bloodshot. Once again, he fell into the trap. He became even more angry and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!!"

"grown ups!"

"Sir!" There were cries of surprise, and many guards supported him.

"Go, go!" Mu Zhen roared in blood and had no choice but to admit defeat. After all, if he continued like this, he wouldn't even be able to see anyone's shadow and his entire army would be wiped out.

If food is lost, it can be found, but if a person dies, there is nothing left.

"Yes!"

"The commander has ordered us to retreat!"

"Get out!"

The shouts were earth-shattering, and the last rebels began to retreat. Although the speed was very slow, they were able to retreat somewhat.

In the end, they abandoned half of their ships and hundreds of seriously injured companions, and retreated from the narrow waters in a panic.

"Are you going to run away now?"

"Waste!" A voice came from the sky.

Mu Zhen, who had escaped, suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot, fixed on the figure on the mountaintop: "You little bastard, don't get complacent!"

"I, Ashina Muzhen, will not give up until I have avenged this!"

His hysterics were resounding through the sky and filled with hatred.

Guan Ning on the top of the mountain's eyes flickered slightly, and he muttered, "Is he still from the Ashina family?"

"He's from quite a background."

"Then I can't let you go."

As he said this, he waved his hand.

The Bashan militia immediately waved their bright red flags, which fluttered in the wind and made them very conspicuous among the mountains.

This is a signal flag. The two groups of people led by Mu Fei and Qingkou had already broken up and scattered in many tributaries and deep waters of the Sanjiang River.

At this moment, Guan Ning gave a loud signal, and four hundred people quickly rushed out from the tributary, shouting to the sky.

"kill!!"

A huge sound penetrated the barriers of the mountains and forests and came from the depths of the river.

The Xiliang rebels were shocked: "There are people behind us!"

“So many people!”

"Sir, it's bad, we are surrounded!"

Mu Zhen's face turned completely purple: "How... is it possible!!"

The morale of the army was already low, and now they were surrounded. The entire Xiliang rebel army was like a panicked wild dog, at a loss as to what to do.

Guan Ning took the opportunity to step out and shouted from the top of the mountain: "Xiliang rebels, listen up!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

This shout was so powerful that it could kill people and make the final decision. The Xiliang rebels were shocked, and the idea of ​​surrender spread throughout the army like a plague.

bang bang bang...

Bang!

Some people even dropped their weapons, covered their heads with their hands, and wanted to squat down.

"What, what are you doing?"

"Pick up the knife and follow me to kill!"

"Who dares to surrender, who dares?" Mu Zhen roared, completely panicked. He felt the deadly danger of being captured, so he commanded the army like a madman.

Suddenly, the rebels had to pick up their weapons again, caught in the middle of two fears.

Guan Ning looked down at the situation below and frowned.

He would let the enemy know that there were only 400 people surrounding them, and a breakout might occur, which would result in casualties. This was not his plan.

"Give me the arrow!" He made a quick decision.

"My lord, here!" A militiaman handed over a bow. It was pitch black and covered with patina. It was a bow used to hunt large wild beasts. Its weight was even heavier than the military ones.

Guan Ning took it without any effort. He exerted force with his arms and pulled the bow to its full length.

Click, click, click...

The bow kept vibrating, which made people jump with fear. Was it about to break?

Guan Ning aimed at Muzhen on the boat at the foot of the mountain. The man was wearing tiger helmet armor and was extremely conspicuous. He was organizing resistance to breakout at the moment.

"It's over." Guan Ning whispered, relaxed but confident that he would succeed.

call out……

The arrow broke through the air like a meteor, the sound was extremely sharp, and it flew down at the speed of an afterimage.

Mu Zhen was shouting at this moment: "Everyone follow me and charge out. The front ranks hold their spears high, the rear ranks draw their bows. Once the reinforcements arrive, the entire Shu land..."

Puff...blood splattered.

"what!"

A powerful inertia knocked Mu Zhen over and he crashed onto the boat. The arrow pierced his abdomen and nailed him to the boat's deck.