Chapter 843: Death in the Cold Night

Su Junbao rushed the fastest. Although his arm was seriously injured, as long as the hand holding the knife was still there, it was still capable of killing people for him! So, he was the first to see the second tiger.

At the same time, he also saw the car following from afar, and his face suddenly changed.

Hurriedly rushed forward and hugged Erhu, he seemed to have fallen into an unconscious state, his legs were still constantly making forward shapes, almost knocking Su Junbao away.

"Wake up!" Su Junbao shook it twice, and saw that he didn't react, so he had to raise his hand ruthlessly and slap him twice.

The crisp applause rang out, and the eyes, which were already obviously a little confused, finally gradually became clear. Erhu glanced at Su Junbao quietly, seemed to recognize him, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't want to, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood, which was as thick as fire, hit Su Junbao's chest so hard.

Su Junbao, known as the cold-faced judge and the life-and-death judge, suddenly trembled the muscles on his face, he stretched out his hands, seemed to forget his injured arm, and held Erhu's shoulders so tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, what's wrong?" ”

He could see that Erhu was almost exhausted. His face was pale, as if he had been drained of his experience. His face and hands were covered in blood.

"Whew, whew, yes, there's an ambush!" Erhu stretched out his hand and pointed to the direction of the headlights behind him: "There are many of them, moles...... Intercepted ...... Run......"

Before he finished speaking, his head tilted violently and he fell down heavily!

"Good brother!" Su Junbao stretched out his hand and gently wiped the blood on his face for him. Some people, although they did not raise their swords to fight with others, but they are just as worthy of respect, because they have the same blood and pride, and have the same heart that sacrifices themselves for their brothers!

"Wang Qi, stop the brothers behind immediately, and don't allow them to continue the pursuit! Dagger! I brought the corpses of the two tiger brothers and told the hall master that I was not afraid of running out of firewood! ”

Su Junbao slowly stood up, he raised his head and glanced at the corpse of the second tiger, and said softly: "Brother, don't worry, your task is complete." You bought us time, and no matter what their schemes, we won't lose! ”

"The Crazy Words Camp will not be defeated, never!" He quietly held the Mo knife in his hand, and a young man with a grim expression and at least three or four wounds on his body walked over without saying a word, picked up the second tiger and walked back.

Su Junbao glanced at the two hundred junior brothers who had stopped around him: "Brothers, continue to drive these bastards, don't let them breathe, crazy word camp, kill with me!" ”

"Kill!" There were more than 200 people, almost all of whom were injured, but at this time, they continued to chase and kill the little brother of Sui Gun Hall who was shining under the light in front of them!

The moment the convoy appeared, the people in the Crazy Word Camp had already guessed who these people were. Here, apart from the people of the Sky Wolf Society, who will appear at this time?

This is the reinforcement of Sui Gun Hall, but it is the lifeline of their crazy word battalion! At this time, if they turn around and run, they may be able to run a small life, but the crazy word camp will immediately change from the victor to be chased and killed by the people of Sui Gun Hall, once they can't get out, most of the more than 2,000 people in the entire crazy word camp may be left here!

Everyone understood the terrible nature of this consequence, so they followed Su Junbao's side without hesitation and chased it down.

At this time, the people and horses of Sui Gun Hall were completely reflected, and the defeat was like a mountain!

After the courage in their hearts was broken, the only thought left was to live. Just for the sake of his brother, he was willing to block the impulse and enthusiasm of a knife for him, but under the encouragement of the idea of living, he began to become selfish. Because they all know that as long as they run past the people around them, they may be able to live!

Five or six hundred people, chased and killed by about two hundred people, but they didn't even want to turn back!

Light and darkness, courage and cowardice, sometimes it is really fast to change!

"Hey, hey! You're done, and the Crazy Word Camp is over! Leng Ye suddenly laughed, his left arm had been deformed, his leg had been smashed twice, and his body was no longer so flexible! But at this time, his face was full of smiles that only a winner can have.

"Our people have come, three thousand troops, you only have a thousand people left, or a long-fought army, cough cough ......"

Wei Zhengfeng's face at this time couldn't see any color, and from the moment the light appeared, he already knew what he was waiting for in this cold night! He is waiting for this reinforcement, at this time, the crazy word battalion has already come into contact with the people of Sui Gun Hall, not to mention that he can't retreat, even if he can, he will be driven out of the city like a duck!

"But I can kill you first!" Wei Zhengfeng suddenly smiled indifferently, and the spear in his hand smashed down on his head again.

Leng Ye forced himself to block it with his hand, and with a whin, the knife was smashed to the ground. The cold body of the spear smashed directly into his shoulder, smashing his whole body to the ground. Wei Zhengfeng's wrist flicked, and the spear smashed down from top to bottom, directly on his head.

The dignified master of the Sui Gun Hall, the right-hand man of the Heavenly Wolf Society, was smashed by him in the cold night, and he fell to the ground and died! And Wei Zhengfeng's body also had a good wound, especially on the side of his abdomen, a knife cut more than a foot long, which almost didn't pull his waist out.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Zhengfeng held Leng Ye's spear in his hand with his backhand, and launched a final attack on the rest of Leng Ye. The death of the cold night finally crushed the last bit of hope in the hearts of these people. Wei Zhengfeng took people and rushed forward for twenty or thirty meters, then stopped.

In front, there are people in the lights, and there is a sound of killing!

Wei Zhengfeng's brows couldn't help frowning, it seemed that the Crazy Word Camp had been entangled. At this time, the dagger suddenly came closer, and he repeated Su Junbao's words, Wei Zhengfeng said coldly: "You mean, judge, bring people to do it with them?" ”

"Yes!" The dagger nodded slowly.

Wei Zhengfeng glanced left and right, and at this time, the people of the Crazy Word Camp had already begun to assemble. Around him, there were probably four or five hundred people. The rest of the people, some of them sat on the ground to rest, and some of them may have chased the people of Sui Gun Hall down.

There was a lot of darkness all around, and I couldn't see the situation clearly. In fact, even during the day, the battle of nearly 3,000 people occupied a huge territory. The people on both sides are completely entangled together, and if they want to quit, where is it so easy?

One general is incompetent, tired of thousands of troops!

Wei Zhengfeng finally realized the meaning of this sentence, he was silent for only two breaths, then took out a quick hemostatic dispersion, wiped it twice on the wound, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Brothers, the crazy word camp has never left behind its brothers, and I, Wei Maniac, have never been." In order to cover us, the judge brought more than 200 people and entangled with the reinforcements of the Sky Wolf Society. ”

"Now, Lao Tzu is going to save him back. If you are willing to go with me, pick up the guy, if you don't want to, I will never blame you! ”

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a strange knife, and rushed towards the place where the fight was most fierce.

The dagger put the corpse of the second tiger on the ground: "If I don't die, I'll pick you up again!" With that, he got up and followed. The rest of the little brother followed silently and silently!

Nima's, isn't it just a dead one? I have a big scar on my head, and I am still a man after twenty years, nothing remarkable!

With such thoughts, these people, like mad tigers, have forgotten life and death, but they want to be hearty and have a good fight!

Wei Zhengfeng didn't look back, but he could also know that his brothers would definitely make such a choice. He tightened the Mo knife in his hand, and just prayed softly in his heart, Judge, you kid can hold on to Lao Tzu!