Personal guards are not idle people, and they will not lose their fighting spirit under the continuous attacks of several people.

In this uneven stockade, there are already many corpses lying horizontally.

The personal guard rolled over, and his body jumped out of the attack range of several soldiers, but there were too many enemies, and as soon as he came out, someone immediately surrounded him. The personal guard knelt on one foot and slashed at the soldier, who quickly jumped up. With another roll, the personal guard stood up, and with a knife, solved a soldier.

"Brush", the personal guard was slashed by a soldier behind him, his clothes were torn, and blood flowed out.

On Wang Laohu's side, the young general and several soldiers were still fighting.

Wang Laohu turned around, and the holy sword was attached to a soldier next to him, and with a "brush", the soldier was stabbed, and the two soldiers were stabbed again.

The young general "hey", the big knife slashed directly, the speed of this slash is also drunk, after a period of competition just now, both sides are a little tired, and the same is true for the young general, so the speed of the cut is obviously a lot slower.

Blocking the sword, Wang Laohu turned and kicked back, kicked the general's big knife to the ground, and the two soldiers rushed over again, Wang Laohu didn't put the two in his eyes at all, rushed forward, slapped the scabbard, and stabbed a soldier with a sword with the other hand. The soldier who was slapped by the scabbard took two steps back.

The young general ran out of weapons and walked forward empty-handed.

Wang Laohu blocked the young general's palm with the scabbard, and slapped it out, the sword scabbard slapped on the young general's arm, the young general's right hand fell down under the heavy blow of the scabbard, and the palm of the left hand was hit by the back of the sword, it did not have the sharpness of the blade, but the force in Wang Laohu's hand slapped heavily on the young general's arm through the back of the sword.

The general's hands hung down, at this time Wang Laohu rotated his legs, like a shrimp hook, and then popped out heavily, these legs contain a strong elastic force, on the young general's chest, "horn horn" as if a spring, continuous combo, the young general flew straight out.

Qingqing's short knife flew through the enemy group, and in a flash, a soldier had already stabbed him.

But no one will give you time to rest.

Another enemy immediately joined the fight with Qingqing.

Qingqing has also been fighting with the enemy for a while, and his physical strength is relatively not up to par. Qingqing stepped forward, the short knife collided with the enemy's broadsword, and then volleyed through the air, colliding with another soldier's broadsword, one move after another, the two fought from time to time, and after a few moves, the soldier was stabbed in the chest by the short knife.

There was a soldier with a gun in the back who secretly came towards Wang Qingqing, his gun was almost in Qingqing's back, and he wanted to attack Qingqing from behind. Although Wang Laohu was fighting with the soldiers, he also observed some changes on the field from time to time, the difference between the number of people in King Ning and the strength of his own side was really too big, he really couldn't win, and the only thing he could do was to delay time as much as possible.

Seeing that there was danger behind Qingqing, it was too late for Wang Laohu to rush over, there was just a sharp spear under his feet, his foot was swept back, hooked to the instep, and lifted up, at the moment of lifting, one foot exerted force again, in the direction behind Qingqing, a blow, the sharp spear roared all the way through, straight pierced the chest of the soldier behind Qingqing.

On the other side, a personal guard was tightly surrounded by a dozen soldiers. The big knife was waved to prevent these soldiers from approaching, and with one sword, one soldier was eliminated. The soldier was kicked out with a "horn" kick.

"When, when" these soldiers' broadswords or spears stabbed all the way towards the personal guards, and these sharp spears dangled in front of people's eyes, making people a little illusory and unable to open their eyes. And the red rope hanging from the spear, like human blood, is easy to hallucinate, especially when people are tired.

The personal guards were tightly surrounded by them in the middle, and the soldiers who came with the big knives were slashed again, and the soldiers were slashed. One of the soldiers who had been behind him saw the guards pestering the soldiers in front of him, and the spear pierced deeply, but this time, he could not dodge, and the spear was left on his back.

The personal guard turned and slashed backwards at the soldier who stabbed him, but did not kill him. The personal guard wanted to take a few more steps forward, but he ended up, but at this time, the soldiers behind him had already raised their sharp spears at the same time and stabbed at the personal guard together.

The poor personal guard stabbed five sharp spears in his back, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his legs could no longer support the weight of his body, and he knelt down on his knees, and without much effort, the whole person fell forward.

There was also a personal guard, who was slashed by several large knives, spitting blood from his mouth, and also fell to the ground.

Now the situation on the field is very critical, there are few Tujia soldiers left, Wang Laohu said: "Brothers, those who have the ability to retreat." ”

As he spoke, Wang Laohu rose in the air, jumped off the ridge, and helped a personal guard to relieve the siege by the way.

"Withdraw." Wang Laohu said to this personal guard.

There are already soldiers surrounding the entrance of the stockade, and it is not easy to break through all at once.

Wang Laohu had already arrived at Wang Qingqing's side and said, "Qingqing girl, follow me, let's evacuate." ”

It's really not easy for such a few people to retreat with their whole body.

Wang Laohu desperately used all his hands and feet, trying to use his fists and feet to open a passage for everyone, but it didn't work, and the passage that had just been opened was immediately filled by the surging soldiers.

Seeing this is not the way to do it. Wang Laohu drew his sword again. "Brush lala", the sword slashed towards the soldiers close to Wang Laohu's side, there are many enemies, there are also disadvantages, everyone can't dodge, a soldier's face was slashed by the sword, and a blood ribbon appeared obliquely on the face.

The soldier looked pained.

Wang Laohu slashed at the soldiers in front of him continuously, blood splattering.

Of course, the young general knew the thoughts of these people in front of him, but he was not in a hurry to collect the soldiers, and it was only a matter of time before he took the heads of these people in the middle.

Another youngster said, "Let's have fun with this group of people." ”

"Haha, yes, I really have that idea." The young general said.

"I think these skills are good, especially the person who takes this long sword, we will exhaust his strength, and then slowly clean him up."

"And that girl, who looks smart, and it's a pity to die in such a battle."

"Then we'll just capture her alive."

Wang Laohu is in front, the personal guards are close behind on both sides, and in the back are Tujia soldiers, everyone is small, but the coordination is still orderly, relying on back to back, some soldiers on both sides or in front are cut down.

Such a bloody and heroic scene, these personal guards, Wang Laohu, and Tujia soldiers are all seen for the first time.

With a knife, a Tujia soldier was slashed.

The poor man, who was already few, has now lost another Tujia soldier.

Qingqing said: "Childe, can't we rush out?" ”

"Do you regret coming with me?"

Qingqing did not hesitate: "I have never regretted it." ”

"Just for your words, I will also rush out for you." Wang Laohu said.

"Childe, the two of us are going to die and die together."

Wang Qingqing said this, and Wang Laohu seemed to understand what was in the heart of this lovely girl.

But in the face of so many people from King Ning, is it certain that Wang Laohu will rush out? He himself did not know.

The holy sword was still waving, and the soldiers in front of him were swordsman, and these splashed blood were already everywhere on Wang Laohu's clothes.

Suddenly, a sharp spear came towards Wang Laohu and plunged into his left leg without obliqueness. This sudden sharp spear surprised Wang Qingqing.

Wang Laohu singled out the person holding the spear with a sword, brushed the two swords, and the person was split in half.

"Childe is injured, everyone protect Childe." Qingqing shouted.

"No, this injury can't take me." After Wang Laohu finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the sharp spear from his left leg, and blood flowed out of his wound.

The personal guards surrounded Wang Laohu.

Wang Laohu held his breath for a while, not letting the vigorous blood flow out, and then tore off a long cloth from his clothes, and with Qingqing's help, this special long cloth went around his legs.

The soldier's broadsword slashed at him, and the arm of one of the personal guards slashed.

"Everyone is going to send the young girl out anyway, please." Wang Laohu shouted loudly.

With a high leap, Wang Laohu's figure rose into the air, and there was already a powerful power in his hand, half of this power was in the holy sword, half in his hand, and he wanted to send this powerful blow to sweep away the soldiers who were blocking him.