Chapter Twenty-Nine: Flanking Attack

Rejecting Ah Si's 'kindness', Jiang Yu patted Ji Siming's face, and when he saw that he moved his eyelids twice but didn't open his eyes, he took a deep breath. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"He Jin, go to the wall."

The man on the side just glanced at Jiang Yu, but he didn't stop it much, but he didn't let the strong man come forward to help.

He Jin, who was injured internally, gritted his teeth, at this time he only felt that his internal organs seemed to be displaced, although the one who fought hand-to-hand with him was not much better, but the other party could at least stand well, but he was so painful that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

Seeing that Jiang Yu let himself go up to the wall, He Jin didn't say a word, jumped with his feet, and when his hands hooked up to the wall, he found that he couldn't exert his strength anymore.

"Ginger fish."

With a wry smile, He Jin felt that he was really in a mess at the moment.

Feeling a pair of hands dragging his calves, he dragged his hands hard, and He Jin, who had been struggling for a long time, sat on the wall, and saw Jiang Yu walking to Ji Siming, who was lying on the ground.

Jiang Yu, who returned to the same place, saw that Ji Siming had no sign of waking up, so he helped Ji Dazhuang, who was standing aside, to the edge of the wall.

"You jump down first, and when they go down, you pick them up."

After speaking, Jiang Yu returned to the villagers, took the villagers to the wall one by one, and helped them go up the wall one by one, and in the end, only Ji Siming and Ji Qiuyang were left unconscious, and Jiang Yu was already tired.

The man who had been watching coldly seemed to be unable to stand it, and stretched out his hands to Jiang Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, as if to help Jiang Yu get up, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he let Jiang Yu slap it away.

Withdrawing his hand, the man felt disgusted for the act of reaching out for the first time that he could not bear to bear it.

Jiang Yu, who fell to the ground, slowed down for a while and then shook and stood up again, and He Jin, who was sitting on the wall, couldn't bear it and wanted to jump off the wall to help.

"Sit there."

Seeing He Jin's movements, Jiang Yu shouted angrily in a hoarse voice, and pulled Ji Siming up with both hands and resisted his shoulder.

Blood kept pouring up in his throat, and Jiang Yu only felt that his chest was stuffy and his eyes were black, as if he was going to fall down in the next moment.

"Ginger Fish!"

Hearing He Jin's exclamation, Jiang Yu opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head, and shook his head, trying to sober himself up.

picked up Ji Siming's waist and found that Ji Siming was like a puppet with a broken thread at this time, and his waist couldn't stand up.

In the end, he couldn't stand Jiang Yu's action of making Ji Siming straighten up over and over again, He Jin jumped down from the wall, used all his strength to lift Ji Siming high above his head, and yelled at Ji Dazhuang outside the wall.

"Pick up the !!"

After speaking, he threw Ji Siming out, and a sound of falling objects sounded, followed by a cry of pain.

He Jin didn't care, and saw Jiang Yu beside him bending over, holding his abdomen with both hands, thinking about throwing her out together.

Waving his hand, Jiang Yu signaled that he didn't have to, and then pointed to Ji Qiuyang, who was still lying on the ground behind him, and asked He Jin to take him out.

Dragging Ji Qiuyang's neck, He Jin was about to walk to the wall, when he saw Ji Qiuyang open his eyes faintly, and there were still undried tears in his eyes.

Ji Qiuyang, who had just woken up, was a little confused, until he felt the pain in his wrist, Ji Qiuyang struggled down from He Jin's body, and saw that the man and the five strong men were standing there well, and the cries of the villagers outside the wall echoed in their ears, and they pursed their lips tightly, and they didn't say a word for half a sound.

"Gone."

Following Jiang Yu's words, Ji Qiuyang came to his senses, walked to Jiang Yu's side, and saw that the sweat-soaked hair on her face stuck to her cheeks, Ji Qiuyang stretched out his uninjured hand and carefully removed the hair on Jiang Yu's face.

"I remember you."

Turning his head, after speaking to the man, He Jin led himself up to the wall.

With a smile on his face, the man waved his hand at Jiang Yu, who wanted to climb up the wall, and his words were full of sincerity.

"Today's Yang Mansion is not well entertained, and I also ask the girl not to remember the villain, if there is a coming day, the Yang Mansion will definitely put on a banquet and invite the girl."

Fuck the fuck!

Jiang Yu, who was staring at the wall with his feet, didn't want to look at the man, and after taking a breath, he turned over and got off the wall, leaving He Jin to sit alone on the wall, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

The stared man's head moved slightly, and he was about to smile at He Jin, when he saw that He Jin had turned over and went down the wall.

With a chuckle, the man left with the strong man, and Zhuoshan City suddenly returned to its previous tranquility.

Outside the wall, Jiang Yu walked on the side of the road with the injured villagers, and they didn't know whether to thank the man or hate the internal injuries, the corpses would go crazy when they smelled blood, and now there was no place in their bodies that didn't hurt, they could walk, but there was no broken skin on their bodies.

"Let's find a place to rest for the night."

Ji Siming never woke up, and even the sound of breathing became weak, and Jiang Yu was a little worried.

There was no rebuttal, and the villagers wanted to find a place to sleep well, and wait for the next morning to find something to eat.

"Ho... Whew..."

The alley where only the sound of footsteps suddenly became silent, and strange sounds sounded all around, frightening the villagers' scalps and wanting to turn around and run.

"Brother Xiaoyu, it's a corpse."

The house leak happened to rain overnight, Jiang Yu scolded his mother angrily, squinted his eyes in the dark alley and tried to find the place where the corpse was.

"Ho... Whew..."

The sound coming out of the corpse's throat is not very good, especially now.

Looking at the corpses that blocked them with no way to escape, the villagers felt their hands to their waists, but after touching their waists, they showed an expression of wanting to cry.

Some of them threw the weapon on their waist in Yang's mansion!

"He Jin, you stay ahead."

Among the nine people, the only ones who can still straighten their waists are Jiang Yu, He Jin and Ji Qiuyang.

Ji Qiuyang's right hand was cut off, and his left hand was not able to exert any strength without special training, Jiang Yu whispered to persuade him to stay in place to protect the villagers, while he picked up the bamboo pole on the ground and walked towards the alley.

It was still those old faces, Jiang Yu looked at the dozens of pale corpses in front of him, and his hands holding the bamboo poles tightened.

"Ho... Whew..."

It's still that alley, extremely narrow, only allowing one person to pass through, Jiang Yu looked at the corpse that was crowded out, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but when he saw the corpse rushing towards him, he suddenly tensed his nerves.

Bending his knees and breaking the bamboo pole into two pieces, seeing that the corpse was about to rush in front of him, Jiang Yu immediately raised the bamboo pole and poked it at the corpse's heart.

'Poof'

Blood gushed out in response, splashing the ginger fish, and the ginger fish who pulled out the bamboo pole and was about to continue to poke the heart of the corpse in the back was startled by the one in front of him.

"He Jin!"

He Jin shouted at He Jin, who was facing away from him, Jiang Yu looked at the corpse that slowly moved twice in front of him, and frowned in confusion.