"Ha ha ha ha..."

After feeling that Zhu Han who had escaped from death almost pissed his pants, he burst into laughter.

"All said that, his accuracy is not good at all."

Geng Bao also saw the arrow. Now that he saw that Zhu Han was fine, he said proudly: "Liu Zheji is poor, this is his last struggle."

Zhu Han laughed and celebrated his escape from death, nodded and stood up. He looked back and wanted to see where the arrow had just shot. He was ready to mock Liu Zhe.

However, when Zhu Han saw this, he couldn't laugh and froze.

When Geng Bao saw Zhu Han's performance, he hurriedly turned around. When he saw this, he was stunned.

A feather arrow was inserted into a pole not far behind Geng Bao and others. This was a flagpole. There was a gray rope on the flagpole. The arrow shot by Liu Zhe hit the point. The white feathers on the tail of the feather arrow had a little red color. It was Zhu Han's blood. A breeze blew, and the white feathers moved slightly.

"Click..."

A light sound, the rope shot by the bow and arrow made a light sound, breaking. A battle flag fell with the breeze, which was the handsome flag that Geng Bao hung.

Geng Bao's face suddenly turned pale.

"The enemy general is dead, the enemy general is dead, the enemy general is dead..."

In the distance, there was a shout, which was Liu Zhe's subordinates roaring.

"No......"

Geng Bao wanted to speak out and tell his soldiers that he was not dead.

But it was useless. Geng Bao's voice alone could not be transmitted far, and could not be compared with the voices of thousands of people under Liu Zhe.

As Liu Zhe's subordinates shouted, the four words "the enemy general was dead" spread around.

When the rebel soldiers saw that their flags were all gone, their morale was like taking laxatives, and they were filled with a thousand miles.

The fall of the handsome flag finally defeated the morale of the rebel soldiers, and they began to turn around and run away.

If Geng Bao dies, he will be irritated and lose his flag. Everyone thinks he is dead, the general is dead, and he will even fuck him.

All the soldiers were fleeing, and they fled back in panic. There was a large camp far behind them, which might be able to withstand Liu Zhe and save their lives.

Geng Bao wanted to stop it, Meng Dai wanted to stop it, Zhu Han, Kong Shun and others wanted to stop it, but the defeat was as if no one could stop the soldiers from fleeing at this time.

"No escape, go back, go back..."

Geng Bao was roaring. He was unwilling to accept this and was unwilling to be defeated by Liu Zhe like this.

It was almost possible that he almost caught Liu Zhe, but Liu Zhe's arrow broke his dream.

With more than a hundred steps, Liu Zhe could actually shoot the rope on the handsome flag behind him with one arrow and shoot the handsome flag down. What kind of strength is this?

Geng Bao was frightened. What if Liu Zhe was aiming at him? Geng Bao couldn't imagine it.

"Puff!"

Geng Bao just thought of this problem and a stream of blood squirted on his face. Geng Bao looked forward in horror. A guard blocking him was slowly falling down, with an arrow inserted into his neck.

Geng Bao looked forward and said, Liu Zhe had already taken his men to a distance of less than fifty steps away from him, and his guard was shot to death by Liu Zhe with an arrow.

"Quick, get out of here..."

Geng Bao was panicked. With Liu Zhe's archery skills, it would be easy to kill him. If he hadn't been lucky just now, his guards helped him block an arrow, and Geng Bao believed that he would have died.

So he didn't dare to stay here anymore, and he fled here with his people as soon as possible, with a very fast speed...

Geng Bao sat in the big tent with a dead face, and Kong Shun, Wang Mo and others all gathered in the big tent, their faces were similar to those of Geng Bao.

A sense of panic and silence filled the tent. The atmosphere was so depressing that the soldiers who came to report the news were hesitant at the door before they stepped into the tent with a gritty moment.

As soon as he entered the big tent, the soldier who reported the news immediately felt his scalp numb. He was stared at by everyone inside. He felt like he was staring at by a living dead. Several times, the soldier who reported the news wanted to turn around and pluck his legs and ran away.

The people inside were all gray and their eyes were dull, just like the eyes of dead people.

"Report... Report..."

The soldier who reported the news said with a stern voice: "Liu Zhe is calling out outside."

After saying that, without waiting for Geng Bao and the others to give any instructions, the soldier turned around and left. The atmosphere here was so depressing, as if he was staying with the dead.

Watching the soldiers leave, Geng Bao's throat move, but no sound makes, as if it is difficult for him to speak.

Geng Bao turned his neck hard and looked at the others, and the others also turned their attention to him at this time.

Geng Bao moved his throat again and wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up.

The ambush against Liu Zhe yesterday had failed. Not only that, Liu Zhe and his men almost killed them, which scared them to escape like deer. This was a shame.
Chapter completed!