Thirty-six disabled people suddenly sprang into action and began a killing spree.

The short blade pierced the people's abdomens and slit their throats, causing blood to gush out in the courtyard and staining a large area of ​​the walls red.

"Help...help! Sir, open the door!"

"Murder! Murder!"

"They're insane! These cripples are insane!"

……

There were more than 20 guards outside the courtyard gate. After hearing the commotion inside, they quickly opened the gate.

Upon opening it, a strong smell of blood wafted out.

Nearly half of those inside, regardless of age or gender, have already been killed.

Those thirty-six disabled people moved with astonishing speed!

"Help!"

The guards responsible for protecting the courtyard immediately rushed in and began fighting with the enemy.

Then, swords flashed and shadows danced; as soon as they clashed, several people were killed by the other side.

Although the thirty-six disabled men used short blades, their ghostly speed and clean, efficient assassination techniques were something that ordinary guards could not withstand.

A few civilians took advantage of the moment when the guards were fighting with the disabled man to run out of the courtyard in a panic.

"Run to the front yard quickly and seek refuge with General Zhang!"

In the midst of the chaos, someone shouted something, and everyone immediately rushed towards the front yard.

In the courtyard, most of the guards had already been killed.

Thirty-six disabled men, like blood-soaked demons, slaughtered the last few guards and then began to hunt down the surviving civilians!

The General's Mansion, main hall.

Zhang Liao stood with his hands behind his back, looking north with a slight frown.

The shouts of killing outside the mansion continued unabated.

On two occasions, Zhang Liao really wanted to charge out with his spear, but he held back.

After calming down, he understood and realized that Su Mo's words made a lot of sense.

Everything tonight is too bizarre; the best course of action is to remain calm and wait for the right moment.

"Waaaaah..."

Suddenly, a mournful horn sound drifted through the night sky.

Then, the sound of drums began to beat loudly.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

The sound of drums echoed from the north of the city.

Zhang Liao's eyes narrowed slightly: "The Northern Barbarians launched a night attack?"

The sounding of horns and drums was a warning signal from the garrison of the northern city, indicating that the northern barbarians had begun their nighttime attack.

Zhang Liao's expression changed, and he shouted, "Men! Bring me my armor and weapons!"

The northern barbarians launched a surprise attack in the dead of night; their attack must have been fierce.

Zhang Liao naturally had to personally go to the north city wall to supervise the battle.

However, before Zhang Liao's personal guards could retrieve his armor and spear, a group of people came running in a disheveled state from the backyard of the general's mansion.

"General! Something's happened in the backyard!"

The guard, his face contorted with panic, shouted, "Those disabled people in the backyard have gone mad! They've killed civilians, killed the guards watching them, and now they're charging this way!"

What?!

Zhang Liao was startled upon hearing this and said, "How could those people possibly be a match for the guards? They..."

Before Zhang Liao could finish speaking, a group of people, about thirty in total, were seen scrambling and crawling away for their lives.

"General! Help!"

"General, please save us!"

"They've all gone mad! They're monsters!"

……

Upon seeing Zhang Liao, the people seemed to have seen a savior and cried out for help.

At the same time, several short blades shot out from behind them, each one deadly!

Now, Zhang Liao only has a dozen or so personal guards left by his side.

Zhang Liao immediately ordered his personal guards to protect the people. Then, looking up, he saw a group of disabled people rushing towards him.

These people do indeed have disabilities, but now they are covered in blood and look like ferocious demons.

"Who are you people? Why are you killing the people of my Great Qian?" Zhang Liao shouted angrily.

The leader of the disabled men sneered, "General Zhang, we are soldiers of the Northern Barbarian Blood Vanguard Camp, ordered by our general to take your life! Kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all thirty-six Blood Vanguard assassins attacked simultaneously.

Zhang Liao reacted extremely quickly. He grabbed Su Mo and retreated rapidly, then casually picked up a long spear from the weapon rack outside the main hall.

"Buzz!"

The spear seemed to come alive in Zhang Liao's hands, and with a single sweeping strike, it blocked the charge of a large number of elite Blood Vanguard soldiers.

As Zhang Liao swept his spear across the ground, he wondered why these thirty-odd disabled men were from the Blood Vanguard Battalion, given that the Blood Vanguard Battalion consisted of strong and elite soldiers.

Zhang Liao blocked the front, but the elite Blood Vanguard Battalion on the flank bypassed him, waving their hands repeatedly.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

One after another, short blades shot into the crowd; the Blood Blade Camp's elite soldiers possessed extraordinary strength.

The power and speed of the short blade are beyond what ordinary people can withstand.

Immediately, three guards and several civilians were shot and fell into pools of blood.

After sweeping his spear horizontally, Zhang Liao suddenly jerked the end of the spear.

"Snapped!"

The spearhead struck the shoulder of an elite member of the Blood Vanguard Battalion.

With a "crack" sound, the other person's shoulder bone was broken.

But the elite soldier didn't utter a sound. He rolled on the spot to dissipate the force, then suddenly leaped up and continued to attack Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao frowned, realizing the strangeness of the situation.

These elite Blood Vanguard soldiers seem to have no sense of pain and are fearless in the face of death, making them truly difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liao took a deep breath.

With a "whoosh," Zhang Liao activated his special Qi circulation technique, unleashing a tremendous force from his arms.

In his hands, the spear transformed into a nimble and ever-changing "dragon," thrusting continuously, the silver light from its tip flashing in the darkness, forming a continuous blur.

From afar, the gunshots resembled a rain of pear blossoms, dazzling yet deadly!

The elite Blood Vanguard Battalion soldiers, whose shoulders had been shattered by Zhang Liao, were pierced through the chest by his spear.

The elite soldiers who attacked him from the flank were blown apart by Zhang Liao's spear, their heads splattering blood and brain matter far away.

Zhang Liao's spear technique was as sharp as a dragon, but his personal guards were not so formidable.

Zhang Liao was extremely anxious as his personal guards and civilians were constantly being killed by the Blood Vanguard Battalion. Their cries for help and their desperate pleas for help filled him with anxiety.

Zhang Liao flicked his spear, intending to knock away an elite member of the Blood Vanguard Camp.

Unexpectedly, the elite Blood Vanguard Battalion soldiers were extremely fierce and brave. They held onto the spear shaft tightly with both hands, determined to use their bodies to restrain the spear.

"Kill him!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, roaring furiously.

"kill!"

Seeing Zhang Liao trapped, the elite Blood Vanguard troops from all around rushed forward, some throwing short blades, others slashing with their swords.

Seeing that he was in danger, Zhang Liao let out a tiger's roar at the critical moment.

"Break!"

He swung his fist and slammed it down on the gun barrel.

"Snap!"

Zhang Liao's punch actually broke the spear shaft!

Holding half a spear shaft, Zhang Liao struck and chopped, knocking down three people in succession.

When the fourth elite Blood Vanguard Battalion soldier rushed in front of him, Zhang Liao dodged his slashes and short blades, and directly disarmed him.

"roll!"

With a flash of his longsword, Zhang Liao cleaved the head of the elite Blood Vanguard Battalion soldier in two.

In that very short time, the attack from behind Zhang Liao arrived.

In that split second, he dodged the blow and managed to take the hit.

"Whoosh!"

The long sword left a wound on Zhang Liao's back, but it only fueled his fighting spirit.

Zhang Liao wielded his long sword with great force, slaying several elite members of the Blood Vanguard Battalion.

His martial arts skills were so high that they were terrifying!

"General! Help!"

Only a dozen or so civilians remained, and the two remaining guards protected Su Mo as they retreated to safety.

Seeing that the civilians were left unprotected, the elite Blood Vanguard Battalion, in a fit of madness, turned their evil hands towards the surviving civilians.

A woman covered in blood and dust let out a heart-wrenching cry for help.

Seeing that the woman was about to die on the spot, Zhang Liao used his long sword as a short spear.

"Whoosh!"

The long sword flew out, forcing the elite Blood Vanguard Battalion soldiers to dodge.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Liao rushed to the back of the Blood Vanguard elites in three quick steps and waved his hand.

"Bang!"

Zhang Liao grabbed the neck of the Blood Vanguard elite and yanked him away forcefully.

The elite Blood Vanguard was thrown two zhang away, rolling several times before coming to a stop.

"I'll block your way here, you all go first! Quickly!"

Less than fifteen minutes have passed since he began fighting the elite Blood Vanguard Battalion.

Zhang Liao estimated that the reinforcements from outside would arrive in a little while.

To save the lives of the people, he had no choice but to hold off the remaining twenty-odd elite Blood Vanguard soldiers.

"Thank you so much, General!"

The woman, tears streaming down her face, thanked Zhang Liao profusely, saying, "General, your kindness and virtue are unforgettable..."

"Click—"

"Whoosh!"

As the woman wept with gratitude, a slight clicking sound of a mechanism turning followed.

not good!

Zhang Liao's pupils contracted instantly. He dodged to the side with all his might, and suddenly felt a chill on his lower back!

A chill quickly spread through Zhang Liao's lower back!

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