One of Tian Dazhuang's left arms is gone. There was a terrible wound on the shoulder of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info, and his whole body was also dyed into a bloody man.

Even so, you can see two burning flames in his eyes.

There are fewer and fewer brothers around. Tian Dazhuang's team originally had fifteen people, but after the fierce battle, there were only five left, and all of them were colored.

"Beihu dog, I'm your grandmother!"

This angry shout was followed by Hu Ren's unbridled laughter. After a while, a miserable scream almost broke the eardrums of everyone present, and the eyes of many people were directed.

Tian Dazhuang saw it. The smirking Knight of the North Hu rode his horse and stomped heavily on the chest of one of his brothers.

Just now, the knife in the brother's hand curled. He desperately rolled down with the nearest Beihu people, not only biting off the opponent's nose with his mouth, but also bursting out with great force to restrain and strangle the Hu people.

Right now...... His chest collapsed, presumably his ribs were broken. The broken bones pierced into the lungs like sharp blades, and seeing that he had less air in and more air out, he was no longer able to do it.

The soldiers, who were having more and more difficulty breathing, stared at the Beihu people deadly. He couldn't speak, but he could tell by the shape of his mouth that he was still cursing.

The corners of the bearded man's mouth, who took pleasure in stamping on horseback, twitched twice.

With his movements, the mount under his crotch raised its front hooves again. This time, he aimed at the lower body of the Darui soldier.

"Stop!"

Tian Dazhuang couldn't care about anything. Too late to wipe his tearful eyes, he threw the knife at the Beihu people with his right arm, hoping to save his brother.

It's a pity that he is a little farther away, and his body, which has lost blood and experienced a hard battle, has little strength. The only blade in his hand flew out not far before it fell to the ground with a "clang".

The horse's hooves still stepped on the lower body of the Da Rui soldier, and he was about to choke his breath, his eyes were round, and he snorted and died.

"Huzi!"

Tian Dazhuang, who was about to split, slapped his horse and rushed straight to the Beihu people who tortured and killed Huzi.

Two Hu people stood in front of him murderously. As soon as they raised their swords, the Darui soldiers, who were extremely angry with the enemy, stepped forward, and Tian Dazhuang found a gap and drilled over.

The Beihu people didn't take him seriously at all. At the moment of convergence, the man slashed diagonally, and the blade sank into Tian Dazhuang's body.

Han people are nothing more than this kind of goods!

Just as the Hu man was triumphant, a figure screamed and pounced on him.

It was Tian Dazhuang who jumped up from his horse and hugged the enemy with the momentum of the pounce!

Both rolled to the ground. The guy who killed Huzi was a head man, and the surrounding Beihu people instantly surrounded Tian Dazhuang and split his body, without giving him a chance to move or get up.

However, it was too late.

When Tian Dazhuang, whose back was chopped off, was thrown aside, he still had a smile on his face.

When the Beihu people saw the appearance of their own leader clearly, some people beat their chests, some people stared blankly, and some people ran towards Tian Dazhuang's corpse with knives.

The head man had a dagger stuck in his heart. His eyes did not close, and his eyes that had lost their luster seemed to be full of unwillingness, surprise and fear......

"Come, come up to those who have a seed!"

Only the last man was left in the fifteen-man group. He wielded his saber vigorously and said with a strange smile: "Grandpa, I haven't had enough of it!" Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds, let me pull a few more cushions......"

There are still nearly 100 Beihu people around, and there must be many people who are brave and brave and like to fight bravely. However, all the Hu people remained motionless in place as if they had been immobilized, allowing the wounded Darui sergeant who would soon be unable to support himself to shout and curse over there.

The Beihu people have seen many Darui soldiers who are brave and tenacious in battle, and are not afraid of death. However, that was when the two armies were on equal footing.

When the Hu people were outnumbered, there were naturally warriors of the Southern Dynasty who rushed to the front and put life and death aside, but after all, they were a minority. Most people will flee in all directions, and there's nothing wrong with that: knowing that you are invincible, it is better to leave a useful body! Even if you are under siege, as long as you have the heart to break through, the probability of standing out is very small, but there is always there, right?

Such a scene where everyone fights to the last breath, they are really the first time to see it!

A few people who had been to Linzhou suddenly remembered the man outside the east gate of Linzhou City. At that time, wasn't he also badly injured but still standing?

Are the Han people really just cattle and sheep driven and slaughtered by the steppe people, as we imagined?

"Let me tell you, Lao Tzu hasn't wanted to go straight back since he stepped on this grassland! Don't you claim to be invincible? Phew! A bunch of dog mongrels don't even have the courage to come over to fight, hurry up and go home to feed! ”

Seeing that no one came, he urged the horse to take a few steps, trying to find a Beihu man as an opponent. The horse had not gone far before he fell to the ground with a wail, and could not stand up again.

Scolding, he struggled to get up and staggered towards the nearest Hu man.

Somehow, the Beihu people rode their horses farther away. Seeing that he turned around and changed the direction of his progress, the Hu people on the other side also withdrew a short distance backwards.

Finally, a Hu man shouted in stiff Chinese: "If you are willing to surrender, I will spare you from death!" ”

Da Ruiren, who dragged his injured leg forward, laughed and said, "Don't tell jokes. My brothers have died at your hands, but you want me to go to the tribe in a carriage to live as a slave? Fuck you! ”

The shouter sank his face and shouted something in Hu language, and all the Beihu people around him put their arrows on the bowstring.

"The little sister sent Lang to the border gate; My brother was a soldier, and my sister was in tears......"

As soon as the Da Rui soldier had sung two lines, countless feathered arrows shot him into a hedgehog, and the song came to an abrupt end.

The steel knife in his hand fell to the ground.

In a solemn silence, the leading Beihu people jumped off their horses. He solemnly bowed to the corpse in front of him and saluted, before he got on his horse and raised his whip to point to the other side that was still fighting, and said in a loud voice: "Go!" ”

On Xiao Jing's side, the Hu people have already begun to release arrows.

At the critical moment, the two Xia family guards, who had been inconspicuous, suddenly moved. The two rode close to Xia Hanxue, drawing their swords and striking locust-like arrows; Strange to say, the group of professional soldiers in the Beijing camp could hardly pull away all the arrows, but they were able to completely protect Miss Xia while ensuring their own safety, and the strength of their martial arts was breathtaking.

That's right, they are the two who are clearly different from the family members, and they are very taciturn along the way.

Before, Xiao Jing found out after careful observation that one of them turned out to be a woman, but a girl and a man. The Xia family deliberately sent the two out for no reason, could it be ......

Is it a dead man?