The blade of the axe had been sharpened when it sliced through the armor, and the tremendous momentum of the axe blade was consumed by the broken long knife. In the end, the bladed axe smashed on Qi Rongxun's body, and it only smashed him to the ground.

Qi Rongxun gritted his teeth and clenched the long handle of the giant axe with both hands. The demon thief also exerted force at the same time, and the giant axe used gravity and the strength of the demon thief to penetrate into Qi Rongxun's flesh little by little.

Qi Rongxun clearly knew that his life was now hanging in his hands, and as long as he was slightly discouraged, the giant axe would kill him; But at the same time, the axe had already been cut into his flesh and blood, and every time Qi Rongxun was strengthened, the muscles would grip the axe blade tighter, and the axe blade was cut deeper and deeper by the demon thief, and the pain burned to his head along Qi Rongxun's shoulder, so that Qi Rongxun realized what it means to kill a thousand knives and what it means to swallow alive.

"Click!" A crisp sound came from under the axe, Qi Rongxun rolled his eyes to look at his shoulder for the first time, and then the pain of his body being broken came into his mind, and the right hand that was barely raised by Qi Rongxun lost its strength after the pain, and pulled it down softly like a noodle.

"Fuck, broken collarbone!"

Qi Rongxun secretly scolded in his heart. If this continues, he will definitely die, but he can't find any good way to get out of it.

At the same time that Qi Rongxun felt that he had broken his bones, the demon thief also touched Qi Rongxun's injuries along the axe. Blood had soaked Qi Rongxun's right arm, dripping from his fingers to the ground.

The demon thief was very excited after smelling the scent of blood, the pleasure of making people look different, the thrill of the giant axe rolling through the blood rain as long as he experienced it once will be unforgettable, the demon thief always felt that he had lost something in the days when there was no battle to fight, and now the fragrance of blood finally aroused the desire in the heart of the demon thief, he longed to tear apart the strong enemy with his own hands again, and he longed to experience his own strength at the moment of the death of others.

The thief's galloping heart stretched open his throat, and he roared with an eardrum-shaking roar:

"Righteous demon! Come on! “

After saying that, the demon thief added eight points of strength to his hand, and Qi Rongxun really felt that his shoulders were about to be torn off to the ground.

Qi Rongxun is not the only one in trouble, the soldiers who stood side by side with him are now all on the verge of death. Lei Youde personally stepped forward to supervise the battle, the demon thieves under him were no longer the elite of the siege of Xiangcheng, and the demon thieves suffered huge losses after crossing the river, but even so, he still specially selected people and arranged a heavy-armored demon thief for every soldier who was around Qi Rongxun. Lei Youde is determined to eat Qi Rongxun's group today, no matter what, Lei Youde will not let Qi Rongxun leave the battlefield alive.

The partial general standing on Qi Rongxun's right had just used his knife with all his strength to leak the giant axe of the demon thief in front of him, and for this reason, his sword jaw and most of his right hand were all cut off. The severe pain of losing his right hand made him open his mouth and scream, but he saw Qi Rongxun who was about to die on the side, so he gritted his teeth and held back his voice, he used the last strength of his body, pressed his broken wrist against the handle of the knife, and stepped forward with a sharp stab to pierce the throat of the thief who threatened Qi Rongxun.

Qi Rongxun, who was wrestling with the demon thief and fell to the downside, instantly felt that the strength on his shoulders disappeared, he looked up and saw the demon thief kneeling on the ground with a whimper covering his throat, and then saw the general next to him who sacrificed his life to save him.

Qi Rongxun laboriously broke the axe inserted into the collarbone, and blood spurted out with the pulled out axe, like a small fountain.

Qi Rongxun covered his wound and stood up, he wanted to open his mouth to talk to the general, but he saw that the demon thief who was set up by the general had already reversed the axe blade and looked at the general.

Qi Rongxun stretched out his hand to pull the partial general, and shouted at the same time:

"Be careful!"

Unexpectedly, the partial general stretched out his hand and pushed Qi Rongxun away, and at the same time stuffed the knife into his arms, and the partial general said:

"The major general must ......"

Before he finished speaking, the giant axe of the demon thief had already slashed in front of Qi Rongxun's eyes, and the tip of the axe stood very close to Qi Rongxun, if it wasn't for the one he pushed just now, half of Qi Rongxun's head would have been cut off together.

The stout thief rounded his arms and swung the giant axe in his hand, the sunlight reflected by the blade of the axe leaving an afterimage in its track. The power of the demon thief seemed to have a suction force, and the flesh cut by the axe blade pieced together towards the afterimage of the axe, forming a real arc, proving to the people around him the bloody military exploits of the demon thief.

Qi Rongxun clenched the long knife without a knife in his left hand, he still remembered the concern in his eyes before he flew his head out, and now he saw the crazy desire to kill in the eyes of the demon thief.

Qi Rongxun was pushed backwards, and before he could find the fulcrum, he tripped over something under his feet, and then fell in a pool of blood. Qi Rongxun raised his left hand and wanted to turn over, but his hand involuntarily pressed one person. No, it can't be said that it was a person, because Qi Rongxun looked by the way and found that it was just the left-hand side of the soldier standing on his left. This dying soldier was touched by Qi Rongxun, and then he just said hoarsely from his throat:

"Major General......

Qi Rongxun finally had time to put his regret into his heart at this time, and he wanted to close his eyes for this robe with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't even do this, because the demon thief who beheaded the soldier on his left had already raised his big axe and slashed at Qi Rongxun who was lying on the ground.

Qi Rongxun didn't have time to do anything else, he pushed on the ground, and then curled up and rolled backwards. Qi Rongxun reacted quickly, and he was able to dodge the axe of the demon thief. Qi Rongxun stopped rolling, turned over and stood up, and the soldiers behind him just now surrounded Qi Rongxun in an instant.

The demon thief forces in the direction of Qi Rongxun's retreat could only barely stop Qi Rongxun and them from retreating, and there was no threat from the demon thieves and heavy armor behind Qi Rongxun.

The soldier who was protecting Qi Rongxun asked Qi Rongxun:

"Major General, are you seriously injured?"

Qi Rongxun shook his head and didn't speak, his attention was all on the battlefield in front of him. The heavy-armored demon thieves wiped out half of Qi Rongxun's people in just one attack, and Qi Rongxun's eyes were full of stumps and broken arms of the elite of the Eastern Army.

The human wall that separated Qi Rongxun from his main force was not cut by half, but half of his people were gone, and now all his own people who opened the way to the back came to defend the front, and the demon thieves swarmed up under the leadership of the giant axeman, squeezing the vacated battlefield space. Qi Rongxun and his long knife hands were squeezed tighter and tighter, completely losing the ability to fight back. In Qi Rongxun's opinion, if there is no miracle, he will die here.

Qi Rongxun wanted to rush forward to fight, he wanted to die heroically, and the other soldiers beside him pulled him hard, these soldiers said:

"Major General! Don't be impulsive! None of us can die, you can't die! “

Qi Rongxun struggled to get rid of the soldiers around him, and he shouted:

"I have given so many brothers' lives, what face do I have to live? With the thieves so tightly surrounded today, what else do we have to live? Let me go up and fight! “

Seeing that the demon thief was about to launch the next round of attack, a soldier suddenly said:

"Listen! It seems to be the sound of horses' hooves."

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Lan Ziyi saw the Eastern Army surrounded by demon thieves in the middle, those soldiers were in golden armor under the sun, their fighting spirit was high, and they formed a circle to defend the airtight. Although Lan Ziyi couldn't see the faces of those soldiers clearly, their gold-armored long knives and well-trained soldiers left a deep impression on Lan Ziyi, this group of soldiers is definitely the elite of Dongzhen, why were they separated and surrounded in front?

Lan Ziyi touched his chin and thought about this question, and a soldier beside him asked:

"Wei Hou, should we go up and save people?"

When another soldier heard this, he scolded:

"My father-in-law ordered us to wait for the order to attack at the same time, just rely on our two hundred horsemen, what's the use of rushing forward now?"

Lan Ziyi listened to the two soldiers arguing and did not speak. He didn't think that he couldn't go up to save people now, if those who were besieged were really the elite of Dongzhen, it would still be good to break through the enemy formation and send them back to their own formation.

At this moment, a familiar voice came into Lan Ziyi's eyes, this figure was too familiar and too important, so that Lan Ziyi's eyes lit up in an instant. I saw Lan Ziyi slamming the horse's belly, raising his knife and pointing at the man riding a horse in the demon thief array:

"Did you see the rider? Array! Charge! Don't let him go! ”