Chapter 7: The Evil of the Ancients Comes

"It's finally out!"

Zhao Lan saw seven people rushing out on the left side of the hillside, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, not afraid of the enemy appearing, afraid of not knowing where the enemy is hiding? Once again, he ordered the black-clothed warrior to be on guard and protect Zhang Cheng.

Wang Lei rushed down with his knife, avoiding the black-faced giant man who was fighting with the black-clothed warrior, and went straight to Zhang Cheng.

"Kill!"

Wang Lei roared, and picked up the long knife in his hand.

"Ignorant bandits, die!"

A black-clothed warrior rushed up, his spear flicked, and the tip of the spear went straight to Wang Lei's door.

When Wang Lei was sprinting, he suddenly increased his speed, staggered the big gun of the black-clothed warrior, and picked up the steel knife in his hand and cut it out. Under the golden sun, a cold sword light flashed in the air, and the neck of the black-clothed warrior was bloodied. With a pop, blood stains appeared, and scarlet blood gushed out like a fountain, spraying Wang Lei's face.

Its speed, its ferocity, is no less than that of a black-faced giant.

Zhao Lan raised his eyebrows, and secretly screamed bitterly in his heart, but he didn't expect to meet a fierce person again.

"Up, threesome, siege!"

Zhao Lan immediately changed his strategy against the enemy, leaving two people around him to protect Zhang Cheng and him, and the rest of the black-clothed warriors were all divided into three groups and rushed forward to intercept Wang Lei and the six brothers around Wang Lei.

Three groups of nine people, menacing.

Zhao Lan supported Zhang Cheng, who was seriously injured in his left chest, and leaned on the big stone on the side of the road, and comforted: "My lord, when you kill a few thieves who come to commit crimes, you will immediately take you into the city for medical treatment, you bear with it." ”

"It hurts!"

Zhang Cheng was in his early twenties, his face was pale, his face was pale, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.

Zhao Lan was helpless, so he could only comfort him with words.

Wang Lei was besieged by three black-clothed warriors with a gun array, and the long knife in his hand attacked again and again, but the other three were like one, and it was difficult to break through, so that Wang Lei was more than capable of preserving himself, but he failed to break through the defense of the three. Wang Lei has a good foundation, but the six brothers he brought are not good, these six people are all street ruffians in Ye County, and they can fight and fight, but they are far from fighting on the battlefield.

The six of them faced two groups of black-clothed warriors separately, and in just a few moments, some of them were already seriously injured.

Wang Lei's eyes were split, and he hated it in his heart, but his heart sank and became calmer.

If he doesn't kill Zhang Cheng, he will have to be killed.

No matter what the cost, Wang Lei must complete it. He stared at the three black-clothed warriors who were constantly assassinating him in front of him, and he had already made up his mind that he had deliberately exposed a fatal flaw. Sure enough, one of the black-clothed warriors stabbed with a spear, and Wang Lei seized this fleeting opportunity, mustered up his strength, and slashed out with a horizontal knife.

"Bell!"

The huge force hit the barrel of the gun, and directly split the barrel of the gun into the air.

"It's now!"

Wang Lei saw that the black-clothed warriors of the trio appeared in confusion for a short time, and he quickly rushed forward with a step.

"Kill!"

The long knife is flicked backhanded, and the blade is turned outward, lifting from the bottom up. With a 'slap', the blade cut through the flesh and blood, and there was already an extra blood mark between the chest and neck of the black-clothed warrior who had lost the big gun, and the flesh and blood flew up, and the blood splashed on Wang Lei's face. I saw him grinning, revealing his white teeth, and a smile appeared on his slightly innocent face, but it was like a blooming blood flower.

This killing was just a matter of an eye.

When the other two black-clothed warriors saw this, they were stunned for a moment.

On the battlefield, a moment is deadly.

Wang Lei keenly seized this momentary opportunity, and the steel knife on the top slanted and slashed to the left. A sharp knife light bloomed under the bright sun, and a miserable scream sounded, and another person died under Wang Lei's knife.

The two black-clothed warriors were killed instantly, and the remaining black-clothed warrior retreated in fright.

"Bastard, siege, siege!"

Zhao Lan saw it in his eyes, and his heart was very anxious.

If the other party really breaks through the defense line, he and Zhang Cheng will die today. Before Wang Lei could deal with the last black-clothed warrior, the other two groups of black-clothed warriors had already rushed in, blocking his way forward. The six brothers who came with him were all wiped out in a very short time, and none of them remained.

Wang Lei's heart was even more murderous, and he kept swinging his knife and sprinting.

"Get out of here, death to those who stand in my way!"

A tiger-like voice rang out, and the black-faced giant, who was stopped by two rows of samurai with a forest of guns, roared.

The two large iron halberds in his hands flew up and down, clanging against the big guns. In the blink of an eye, under the attack with all his strength, he found a little flaw, and rushed to Wang Lei's location in the blink of an eye. Wang Lei and the black-faced man were surrounded by samurai and could not advance. Directly in front of the two were two rows of samurai with large spears, flanked and behind by black-clad samurai.

Zhao Lan was overjoyed in his heart, and shouted: "Kill me, don't leave a single one." The order was given, and the black-clothed warriors who surrounded Dian Wei and Wang Lei did not attack, and in the face of the two murderers, they did not dare to act rashly.

Wang Lei waited intently and said in a low voice: "Big black man, let's join forces to kill it!" ”

The black-faced giant said: "Lao Tzu has a black face, but his surname is not black, my name is Dian Wei." ”

"Dian Wei?"

Wang Lei looked at the man beside him who looked like a black tower, his eyes were surprised.

With a small halberd for throwing on his back and a pair of large iron halberds in his hand, it is indeed Dian Wei's outfit, and it is also the tragic male Dian Wei whom Cao Cao called 'the evil of the ancients'. Historically, Dian Wei served as Cao Cao's personal bodyguard and was highly regarded. It's a pity that he didn't have time to leave a heavy mark in history, and before Cao Cao became famous, he became a victim of Cao Cao's sleeping sister-in-law Zhang Xiu.

"Kill!"

The moment Wang Lei was distracted, a black-clothed warrior stabbed with a spear.

Dian Wei turned to one side, instantly moved in front of Wang Lei, and the big iron halberd in his hand was swung out, and a loud sound of the 'bell' blocked this extremely dangerous shot. He stared intently at the black-clothed warriors around him, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, since you want to join forces to kill the enemy, give Lao Tzu a twelve-point boost, don't kill Lao Tzu." You're behind me, block the gun behind me, I'm in charge of the thrust. ”

Wang Lei recovered and said with a smile: "Just to test your level just now, kill it, back to back, and give it to me later." ”

"Die!"

Dian Wei yelled violently and rushed forward.

He was in charge of the sprint, and the two iron halberds in his hands flew up and down, without any care. A spear stabbed at it, the tip of the spear flashed with a cold light, and each big spear went straight to the vital point in Dian Wei's chest. But seeing that the iron halberd in Dian Wei's hand was round, the lightning and flint actually smashed into the big spear that stabbed him, and the iron halberd in Dian Wei's left hand smashed out.

"Click!"

There was a loud bang, and a big gun was smashed by him.

Dian Wei seized this fleeting opportunity, rushed forward in a vertical step, and the iron halberd was sharpened. The sharp tip of the halberd slashed through the neck of the black-clothed warrior, blood splattered, and another person fell in an instant.

Dian Wei kept stabbing and stabbing, and the black-clothed warrior retreated again and again, and it was difficult to grab its edge.

Wang Lei was behind Dian Wei, blocking the attack behind him. He swung his steel knife again and again, blocking the spear stabbing behind him. Compared with Dian Wei, Wang Lei is under less pressure, after all, he doesn't need to sprint head-on, he just needs to guard Dian Wei's back.

Zhao Lan saw Dian Wei moving forward, his face was gloomy and worried.

With a turn of his eyes, he glanced at Zhang Cheng, who was blood-red on his chest, and ordered: "Take the adults to the back, a little farther away." The two black-clothed warriors immediately executed, while Zhao Lan endured the pain of the tiger's mouth, grabbed his big gun from the ground, and stared intently at Dian Wei and Wang Lei who were sprinting. He can't sit still, or he's bound to fail.

Zhao Lan was like a poisonous snake, staring at Dian Wei.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"Die!"

Zhao Lan roared, and the big gun in his hand was thrown out abruptly.

"Whew!"

The big gun pierced the air, wrapped in a piercing whistling sound, and headed straight for Dian Wei.

ps: Fourth Update; Rush to the list on Monday, please flowers, thank you.