An arrow hit the auxiliary car by mistake, Xiao Yi slammed the wall in disappointment, but fortunately, the previous bloody battle, coupled with his own flickering, has passed an hour and a half, and now it is probably too late for the Hun cavalry to chase over, the women and children will soon be able to withdraw to the south of the bridge, and it will be worth it for themselves and others to sacrifice their lives and forget their lives, everything is developing smoothly according to the plan, and the women and children will be safe as long as they cross the bridge.

“…… Unless? …… Bridge! …… Panlong Pavilion, and that purple wood boy with a pair of peach blossom eyes! ”

Xiao Yi, who seemed to think of something, looked up to the south, the blue sky was full of clouds, as if paving a road to the sky, and under the avenue, a trace of black smoke slowly rose, and slowly turned into billowing smoke, and the dark smoke flew in the air like a man-eating beast......

Xiao Yi, who suddenly realized something, quickly turned his head, Zhang Ji, the leatherman beside him, had become bloodless at this time, obviously he also knew what these black smoke meant, and the old pavilion chief behind the two was already like ashes at this time, as a native who had lived in the local area for decades, he knew too well the distance and time required from the Crouching Tiger Pavilion to the river, and the direction in which the smoke rose ......, someone burned the bridge in advance.

"Wooden bridge! …… Panlong Pavilion! Purple Wood Childe! You ............"

"Wow! ......" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old pavilion chief fell headlong on the town wall, but he didn't expect it, he never thought that it was not the Huns in front of him who gave him a fatal blow in the end, but the Han people behind him......

At the same time, with the black wolf's head shaken, the Huns under the city began the second siege, the horses' hooves were clanging, the arrows rained down, in the bursts of shouting and killing, a large number of Hun soldiers once again held their shields and rushed to the north gate, some particularly strong Hun soldiers even with a scimitar in their mouths, climbed up with their hands on the cracks in the town wall......

The tiger roared, and Xiao Yi, who was already bloodshot, waved the blood-stained phoenix wings in his hand and led his men to start the second round of fighting, stones, demolished beams, burning spirits, and even the corpses of the war dead were all smashed down like a raging storm; The clashing of weapons, the howls of fighting, the dull sound of knives slashing into the human body, and more often than not, the screams of people before they die...... Countless bloods stained the ground beneath their feet, both the enemy's and their own......

Half an hour later, the Huns, who were heavily wounded, were once again beaten back, and the dead bodies on the city wall, between the battlements, and under the city gate were piled up everywhere like straw, and the stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere, and the blood flowing out of some of the thick places of the corpses had gathered into a stream,......

Xiao Yi's black clothes have been dyed dark red with blood, and the phoenix wings in his hand are purple and bright, as if he is very satisfied with this feast of human blood, and the tanner's Zhang Ji's iron-like arms are trembling because of the frequent pulling of the bowstring at this time, and the big cow, Ma Liu, Cao Fatzi and others around him are even more scarred; Behind a few people, there are only about two dozen young men left,......

The old pavilion chief held the ring head knife in his hand, sitting under the 'Chinese character' military flag, seriously injured in the abdomen, and was opened by the Huns' saber, although the wound was tightly wrapped with a white cloth, but the blood still kept gushing out, and the old fisherman was cut off his legs, dying and leaning on a pile of wine jars, while the black Han army banner has been persevering, constantly fluttering in the breeze, and there are only a dozen veterans left behind them.

In other words, the entire Crouching Tiger Pavilion's guardians, plus Xiao Yi and other teenagers, are less than forty people.

"The Huns will launch a third attack soon, we can't all die here, we must break through immediately." Looking at the dozens of teenagers behind Xiao Yi, these are already the last seeds of the Crouching Tiger Pavilion, the old pavilion chief said with a resolute face: "The Huns are surrounded on three sides, leaving only a gap in the south, it seems to be a way to live, but in my opinion, where is a dead end, most of us are injured, it is impossible to rush out, now the plan, only I lead these old guys to rush to the south to kill, attract the main force of the Huns' cavalry, you take these teenagers to take the opportunity to break through to the north." ”

The old pavilion chief's vision is very accurate, the south side is indeed a dead end, and although the north side is Zuo Xianwang's own team, it seems to be dangerous but it is the only way to survive at present, because they definitely didn't expect someone to break through from under his nose, which is called black under the lights.

Trembling stretched out the withered old hand, the old pavilion chief took out a 2-inch square bronze seal letter from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yi's hand, the handle on the seal letter is a turtle with a simple shape, the turtle, the longevity of the mascot, so the ancient people are mostly used for the seal letter shape, and the yang side is engraved with "Dahan Yuyang County Crouching Tiger Pavilion Diannong Du Wei Yin", thirteen small characters in seal text.

"Child, this is a seal from the imperial court, and now you are the new pavilion chief...... Rush out,...... Leave some seeds...... Rebuild the Crouching Tiger Pavilion in the future! ”

"The old pavilion chief can rest assured, the sun and the moon are the proof, and the Crouching Tiger Pavilion will definitely exist forever!" Xiao Yi took the seal with blood-red eyes, knelt on the ground and swore an oath:

"Huh! If it is rebuilt in the future, don't call it 'Crouching Tiger Pavilion' anymore, just change the name to 'Wushou Pavilion', I hope it can really be worry-free in the future! ”

Promise! ……

There are still some burning spirits on the city wall, the Crouching Tiger Pavilion can be guarded until now, these spirits are indispensable, the old pavilion chief lifted an altar and poured it wildly, the spirits entered the throat, like a knife cutting fire, but it was also very sweet, but more wine flowed out along the huge wound and blood on the body......

The rest of the people also drank the wine of their hometown for the last time, and the wine ran down their cheeks, taking away patches of blood...... And tears......

"Old guys, go, get on your way!" With a tragic roar, the old pavilion chief smashed the wine jar in his hand, glanced at the old fisherman who was seriously injured and couldn't stand up, and said: "Brother, protect our military flag, old brother will go first, explore the road for you, and we'll see you in the underworld!" ”

"No! ...... "Although he was seriously injured, the old fisherman still meticulously performed the military salute!"

The south gate was wide open, and the old pavilion chief rushed towards the dead end with the remaining villagers like moths to the fire, but left that line of life to Xiao Yi and other teenagers; The Hun soldiers outside the city quickly blew the horn and began to outflank and encircle, and the sound of tragic fighting came one after another......

"Let's go!" Clenching their steel teeth, Xiao Yi, Zhang Ji and others took advantage of the opportunity that the old pavilion chief fought for with their lives, carried the blades, and led the remaining 20 teenagers to gather all the war horses in the Crouching Tiger Pavilion together, and the horses went straight out of the east gate, starting the real breakthrough ......, at the same time, sitting alone at the head of the city, the old fisherman who had been guarding the military flag, put down the flag in his hand, and lit a large number of spirits piled up around him. According to the prior agreement, those old people who stayed in the city, when the military flag fell, also ignited the firewood around them, and in an instant, dozens of flames rushed up, and the Crouching Tiger Pavilion, which had been persevering for hundreds of years, turned into ashes in a raging fire......

At this time, Liu Bao was riding a horse and standing under his black wolf head, watching the desperate battle of the last dozens of defenders at the south gate, the bravery of these Han people was completely beyond his expectations, "Han people are not afraid of death!" If the Han people in the Great Wall can be like this, then is there still a place for our Huns in this world? Is it right to go deep into the Han land to loot this time? Or is it wrong? Thinking of the terrible place, a chill involuntarily rose in his heart......

When everyone's attention on the battlefield was focused on the south, the teenagers suddenly rushed out of the north gate like fierce tigers, and Xiao Yi took the lead in the Hun army formation with a phoenix-winged gold boring...... The gilded boring danced like a pear blossom, all over the body, and the cobbler and others followed closely with their blades......

Although there are only dozens of people, but the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, where they passed, the clothes and armor flew sideways, the blood gushed like a spring, the head rolled off the horse, and the Hun soldiers who killed in the blink of an eye were in chaos, as long as they rushed out of here, with the familiar terrain around Crouching Tiger Mountain, they could easily get rid of the Hun pursuers.

Seeing that the thousands of warriors under his command were killed by dozens of people and retreated, especially the black-clothed young man who wore the 'Chiyou Ghost Face' on his head, where he passed, the stumps and broken arms were splashed in all directions, and there was no one under his command;

Xiao Yi, who was fighting bravely, suddenly felt a huge danger approaching him, just like when he met the black wolf king by the river, the sweat pores on his body were erected, and the instinct of the warrior made him hurriedly dodge to the left, and an arrow cluster flew over the right side of his cheek, rubbing a blood mark on his earlobe; Before he could adjust his body, a second, more ferocious cluster of arrows flew towards his heart, and at this moment, Xiao Yi felt that he was so close to death......

Just when Xiao Yi thought that he was about to return to the arms of death, a big hand pushed his shoulder violently, and the arrow cluster flew over his left shoulder, but it suddenly penetrated the life-saving hand, and when he turned around, it turned out that the leather worker next to him exchanged Xiao Yi's life with one hand at the critical moment......

At the same time, Xiao Yi also found that Liu Bao attacked him with a bow and arrow under Daxu, hung up the phoenix wings and gilded boring, pulled out the Shadow Treasure Eagle Bow with his left hand, and pulled out a three-edged armor cone with his right hand, the bow opened like a full moon, and the arrow went to the shooting star, and the armor cone went straight to Liu Bao's throat......

Seeing a little cold light flashing, Liu Bao was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, and the three-edged armor cone that came with the wind instantly shot the hairpin on the top of Liu Bao's helmet, and the remaining strength was not lost, and an arrow backward broke the flagpole of the black flag, the handsome flag was the soul of an army, and as soon as the flag fell, the Huns around it immediately became chaotic, Xiao Yi and others took the opportunity to shoot their horses and continue to fight hard, and finally broke out of the encirclement and disappeared into the vast forest......

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