The mouth of the alley dragged by the slanting sun.

Sha Qing was alone, holding a broken wooden gun stuck in the ground.

There was a river of blood on the back, and corpses were everywhere.

The wounds were all hideous and terrifying, on the waist, on the chest, and in the eyes of the gun.

Sha Qing was covered in blood.

Reinforcements arrived.

The name of the officer and soldier at the head is Chen Feng.

Chen Feng is enshrined in the City Lord's Mansion and has a first-class realm.

Li Dashui's subordinates escaped a lot of people, after someone informed him, Chen Feng rushed all the way to this place, Li Dashui in the city lord's mansion is the elite team, Chen Feng thought that there were at least some people left, but after coming, he found that only Sha Qing was here alone, standing alone at the mouth of the alley, still holding a spear weapon of their city lord's mansion.

Chen Feng frowned: "Rebel and thief, what about your accomplices?"

Sha Qing got up with the wooden gun in his hand, and shouted with a bit of domineering: "Lao Tzu is a sand thief!

Sand thief may not sound so honorable to others, but Sha Qing is really proud of it, because he started from this, and he can go all the way by being a sand thief.

After the death of the old mother, after Sha Qing found that there was no hope of revenge, she lived two words in this life, one is brother and the other is spirit.

Send off your brother for the sake of spirit!

Sha Qing just wanted to wait alone.

Chen Feng sneered and said, "I'm still a tough guy!"

He thought that the remnants of Shaqing were dead, and he was the only one left, and he couldn't make any waves at all.

Chen Feng scolded with a stunned face: "Tell me the whereabouts of your comrades, lay down your arms and surrender, and wait for the fate." ”

So many people died, and there could be no substitute lamb.

"Let me surrender?" Sha Qing smiled playfully, leaned down, grabbed a handful of blood-soaked dirt on the ground, and put it in his pocket—there was a saying among the sand thieves that if a sand thief died, he had to put two handfuls of sand in his pocket and sleep with the dirt.

Now there is no sand, only dirt instead.

After Sha Qing did all this, he clenched his spear tightly, and silently muttered in his heart, the eldest and the third.

Thank you for taking care of it.

Over the years, Sha Qing has understood that he blindly relies on impulsiveness and instinct to do things, which has caused a lot of trouble. It all relied on the brains of the third child and the execution ability of the boss to survive until now.

Sha Qing looked at the burning clouds in the sky, the scenery was very beautiful, if he died in Wuhai Canyon, he would not be able to see this scene.

It's worth it.

Goodbye, Boss.

The third brother, my brother is here!

The broken little wooden spear was carried by Sha Qing with the end of the gun, and then the tip of the spear stabbed Chen Feng directly.

"I'm going to die, and you have to stay with me. ”

Chen Feng took a step back, narrowly dodging the touch of the wooden gun, and looked stunned.

Sha Qing was alone, obviously at the end of his crossbow, in the face of nearly a hundred cavalry behind him, why did he dare to make such an arrogant provocation?

Chen Feng snorted coldly: "I repeat, surrender immediately, otherwise you will die!"

Enough damage to a team, to bring back only a corpse, can't make a difference. If it weren't for the purpose of taking Sha Qing back to record a confession, Chen Feng would have done it a long time ago.

Sha Qing sneered and answered him with movements.

As soon as Chen Feng took a step back, Sha Qing burst up, his body charged, and the wooden spear directly pierced the head of an officer and soldier, his eyes widened, his body fell from the horse, and he stared blankly at the sky.

Chen Feng was stunned for a second, and then scolded secretly.

Lunatic!

It's really infiltrating, there are so many people on their side, and when Sha Qing is still injured, do they dare to do it?

Sha Qing's eyes were like a bell, and his voice was like thunder: "Grandpa, I want you to be buried with me today!

"Good!"

"What a chaotic minister and thief!" The clay man also has three points of fire, Chen Feng was killed in front of all the officers and soldiers, or his deputy rider, if he didn't kill Sha Qing with his own hands, how could Chen Feng convince the public?

"Come and fight me for three hundred rounds!" Chen Feng pulled out the sword at his waist.

Ordinary officers and soldiers in the Northern Barbarians used wooden spears with sharp spear heads, and some of those who were a little higher in the realm and held important positions were allowed to use other weapons, depending on their mood.

Most people will choose swords or knives, and occasionally some strong men, big shoulders and round waists, will choose double halberds, double hammers, Guan Gong breaking sabers and other equipment.

Chen Feng is neither fat nor thin, tall, and makes good use of a black double-edged knife. A thief who was covered in blood, Chen Feng didn't take it to heart, he just thought it was the end of the crossbow, and his hands were a little rougher, and without thinking about it, he slashed at Sha Qing's neck with a knife.

After entering a product, even if he has made great achievements in martial arts, he can be called a master.

Sha Qing and Chen Feng both have a first-class realm.

The two masters face off, and one move can test each other's depths.

As soon as he tried it, Chen Feng's face turned blue.

Guessed wrong.

Sha Qing turned his shoulder, dodged the move, and stabbed Chen Feng in the chest as soon as he returned the pistol.

Chen Feng, who realized the crux of the problem, instantly moved his body to the side, and Sha Qing's shot still grazed his left waist, leaving a scratch.

Chen Feng's face became solemn, and he cut off Sha Qing's sharp spear head with a knife.

Sha Qing pulled back the spear, and it was already in the shape of a stick without the head of the spear.

Knives and sticks fight.

Sha Qing is stick and knife handle, which can force Chen Feng to attack.

Seeing that it has become a struggle after a long time.

Chen Feng snorted coldly: "Rebel thief, do you dare to lay down your weapons with me and fight with your fists and feet?"

Sha Qing's best weapon is a double halberd, with a stick, it is already all kinds of trouble, as soon as Chen Feng's words fell, he smashed the stick to the ground and replied: "Why don't I dare?"

"Good!"

Chen Feng threw away the treasure knife.

The weapon match did not win or lose, but Chen Feng used to be a boxer, who taught boxing to the city lord's mansion, and later became the city lord's guard with a little credit.

Punching and kicking.

Chen Feng was aggressive.

But it soon became clear that something was wrong.

Sha Qing seems to be born with divine power, and his violent boxing skills make him feel painful.

"Death!" Sha Qing widened his eyes, when he was a child, he couldn't find revenge on the dealer, he cried at his mother's grave, only to feel that there was a big grievance in his body and nowhere to vent.

Since then, what has accompanied Sha Qing is a depression.

This depression can make him practice martial arts quickly, and this depression can also make Sha Qing choose the most powerful double halberd as a weapon, and he is not very proficient in fist and foot kung fu.

relied on this strength and suppressed Chen Feng alive.

One turns and afterburner.

Sha Qing's fists were all out, and the black tiger smashed Chen Feng's upper and lower key parts with his heart.

With this move, Sha Qing was sure that Chen Feng would be seriously injured, a serious injury that could not be repaired and saved.

Chen Feng was about the same level as Sha Qing, and immediately reacted, only feeling extremely nervous in his mind, he instantly shouted: "Release the arrow!

Originally, there was a battle before the battle, and he shouldn't have played such crooked thoughts.

But Chen Feng can't think about it so much now!

Two crossbow bolts rushed at a rapid pace.

Although Sha Qing, who had no weapons, reacted quickly and grabbed a crossbow arrow, the other one was inserted into his lower abdomen, and blood flowed out.

Sha Qing shouted angrily and was about to make a move.

Chen Feng kicked him down.