The fur general of the pirate navy

The figure who rushed over crazily jumped up.

The long-handled wind-cleaving knife was swung out with his arm, and with one strike, the sharp knife force roared over him in an instant. For the first time, in Yang Zhi's eyes, the opponent's knife shadow was extremely fast, and then it tore out a piece of scarlet, and the heads of several factory guards blocking the other side of the city wall flew up in the blink of an eye.

Shi Bao landed on the ground, pointed at Yang Zhi with one finger, and moved his mouth, not knowing what he said.

Then, with a kick of his feet, he stepped out, and his body rushed over like an arrow from the string. There was only so little space on the city wall, and there was no way to retreat. Yang Zhi raised the knife in his hand and killed him brazenly.

Swing out in mid-air.

One is the ancestral sword of the Yang family.

The other is a special long-handled knife that echoes the martial arts of sword users.

The blades of the two knives collided with each other in mid-air, and the sparks that exploded were particularly eye-catching in this black night. The two of them collided with each other, paused for a moment, then steadied themselves, and then their arms danced wildly, and in the blink of an eye For a moment, the two of them exchanged blows for several times, sparks flickering one after another, and the blades on both sides were grinding together, making a series of unpleasant metal friction sounds.

Like a lunatic, Shi Bao used all his strength every time he used his sword, slashing wildly. Yang Zhi, who was wearing dark and ferocious armor, kept retreating, blocking every sword move of the opponent equally frantically, and then counterattacked. This situation lasted for probably more than ten breaths. He suddenly gritted his teeth, squeezed out of the shadow of the violently blowing sword, stepped back, and retreated more than half a distance.

"Want to run"

At the same time, Shi Bao snorted coldly and slashed at the opponent's back with his sword.

In front, the running figure paused suddenly, and then turned around. The moment he turned around, a cold light suddenly appeared. The coldly gleaming sword struck down from top to bottom in Yang Zhi's hand.

The voice shouted in the air: "Chop you"

Shi Bao's hair stood on end, he immediately stamped his feet, put the knife away, and blocked it on his head.

At that moment, huge metal collided and exploded with a bang. At this moment, the bricks under Shi Bao's feet could not withstand the force, sinking like mud.

They fought too fast and too hard. No matter the Mingjiao soldiers or Dongchang factory guards around them, they didn't dare to step forward casually. As soon as they fought, most of them didn't understand what the situation was about. The knife was already pressed to the opponent's neck. In front of me, Shi Bao gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Zhi, you're bleeding. You can't hold on even if you try your best."

Immediately, he exerted force with both arms and slowly pushed the opponent's knife away. The old wounds on the shoulders and legs of the person opposite had collapsed at this time, and the blood seeped into the armor and overflowed to the outside, staining it red.

If the stalemate continues, Yang Zhi may not be able to hold on anymore.

"Ling Zhen" Both sides fought hard, but Yang Zhi roared and his whole body began to tremble.

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a popping sound as the two men shook. They exchanged kicks on each other's abdomen. Yang Zhi staggered back a few steps and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was sprinkled on the floor tiles of the city wall.

wobbly.

Ling Zhen's eyes were red and he shouted angrily: "It's almost done, right away."

Over there, Shi Bao had just a little blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was running towards him. Yang Zhi wiped the blood from his mouth, held the handle of the knife upright with both hands, and slowly spoke: "We"

The figure who was sprinting from the opposite side came closer and slashed with the wind-splitting knife.

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"us"

"With the total death"

The dazzling firelight reflected Lin Chong's face. He shouted angrily, swung the iron gun, and his scattered hair flew in the firelight. The gun tip instantly poked out and plunged into the chest of the Mingjiao soldier. Blood spurted out crazily. He lifted the man up with the gun barrel, knocked over several people left and right, swung it hard, and threw him into the midst of the soldiers coming like a tide, causing splashes.

Entering the grain depot guard camp, their hands were trembling and their eyes were red. They began to cheer up their companions on the left and right, and then heard Lin Chong's roar, which tore the cord in their hearts.

The Dongchang factory guards arranged in an arc stood motionless like rocks standing in the waves. The next second, their feet moved forward step by step. They roared hoarsely, faintly like thunder: "We live and die together."

From the side, Luan Tingyu's eight-ling mixed copper stick swept across, blocking one person in the middle. He seemed to be ignited by the emotions there, waving his stick and beating the head of a soldier who was charging towards him, and rushed into the crowd.

He shouted: "Kill"

"kill"

Suddenly, the factory guards behind him were like a torrential wave bursting through a dike. More than a thousand people crashed into the sea of ​​​​people in a moment. Their shouts and roars made the other party stagnant, and then they were slashed by the light of the sword.

He used the most savage and ferocious attitude to kill towards the camp gate.

"go away"

Amidst the running and shouting, Lin Chong was ahead. His eyes were red, and he plunged into the wave of people coming forward. He swung the iron gun in his hand left and right, and the gun barrel was knocked away to clear a path. . He continued to move forward without stopping, and the spear tip was stabbed into a person's stomach. Blood immediately spurted out. Judging from the armor, he seemed to be a general.

But who would care about it now? Lin Chong pushed the gun barrel against the Mingjiao general and kept moving forward. The opponent was not completely dead at this time. He grabbed the gun barrel and struggled wildly. The next moment, the man screamed fiercely. Struggling, he pierced his body and rushed towards him along the barrel of the gun.

The barrel of the gun suddenly trembled. Lin Chong waved his hand and threw the man on the barrel of the gun twice. Then he lifted him up and kicked the Mingjiao general out of the gun. The organs flowed out along the opening, and the man was still struggling to get up and touch the knife beside him.

But then, the iron-faced spear head was no longer visible, and he stabbed the opponent's neck with a bang, then raised it upwards, and pulled the man's head and a section of his cervical vertebra out of the body, and fell into the crowd.

At this moment, Lin Chong was breathing heavily. He had never thought that there were people in the Mingjiao army who were not afraid of death.

However, since we are on the battlefield, there is no need to fear death.

"kill"

At a moment's notice, he gave a fierce shout and plunged into the front of the soldiers again, shooting out his spear like a dragon. However, behind him, fewer and fewer factory guards were able to come out. When they reached the middle of the camp, tens of meters away from the camp gate, two figures, one strong and one thin, came over. The two men were wearing masks and came from the camp gate.

When they arrived in front of Lin Chong and Luan Tingyu, the other party spoke first: "Follow us."

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On the city wall, Shi Bao rushed over.

Yang Zhi held up the knife, shaking unsteadily, but the fighting spirit in his eyes did not diminish, and he slowly said: "We."

"Leave us alone, Lao Yang, get down." Ling Zhen's voice sounded from behind him.

Subconsciously, Yang Zhi leaned against the wall. There was a loud bang, and something shot from his side, creating a hurricane.

Over there, Shi Bao heard a loud noise and threw himself down on the ground. The black shells grazed his back and hit the Mingjiao soldiers and factory guards behind him.

On the city wall, flames, air waves, and flesh and blood suddenly collapsed at that moment.

.........

After a long time, Shi Bao raised his head. Yang Zhi and the remaining people stood on the city wall, waved to him, and then jumped down. There were ropes tied around their waists on the cowhide.

........

On the other side, there was a loud shout: "Do you agree to leave Sajia?"

The burly body stepped onto the wall and jumped.

Then it suddenly fell.

With a muffled sound, the wide soles of the feet stepped on the ground and burst.

Baoguang Tathagata Deng Yuanjue.

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