"We're here to cover you!" Xuan Shaoning said to Duan Lang: "Release the signal fireworks, and let General Yang create the momentum that Yinzhou City has been taken!" ”

Duan Lang took the signal and understood his intentions, nodded vigorously, and rushed across the school martial arts field towards the highest place of the mansion. The bronze people naturally refused to let it go, and immediately three bronze people began to besiege Duan Lang.

"Qing Cang, Lei Peng, protect Duan Lang!"

The two immediately rushed over from both sides of Duan Lang's path to resist a bronze man, Duan Lang rolled forward and slid past the crotch of the third bronze man, and ran forward without looking back.

"Xie Yu, Xie Yi, help open the way and escort to the end!"

Xuan Shaoning's loud order attracted more enemies for himself, and he barely managed to maneuver in the middle of the two bronze men, although he ensured that he was not injured, he was not able to repel the enemy, but he let the blade of the ring head knife in his hand appear notched.

The armor on these bronze men is really strong! Xuan Shaoning touched the slightly numb tiger's mouth, and took advantage of the opportunity to confront the enemy and tried to analyze where the key points of these bronze men were. The bronze man didn't plan to let the enemy analyze himself thoroughly before making a move, his scythe drew the arc of death, Xuan Shaoning blocked with the ring head knife and felt the murderous aura behind him at the same time, he bounced up with the force, turned around and hit the cheek of the bronze man in the rear, forcing him to retreat a few feet, and Xuan Shaoning also quickly withdrew from the battle group to gain a chance to breathe.

The action of raising his hand to wipe his sweat made Xuan Shaoning notice the yellow paint stained on his fist, rubbing his fingers, the paint was stained on his fingertips, and then looking up at the cheek of the bronze man who was hit by himself, sure enough, there was a lighter color. Pretend to be a ghost! No matter how strong the armor on his body is, there are always flaws on his face!

Thinking of a certain thing, Xuan Shaoning began to take the initiative to attack, the wooden plaque he selected was the bronze man who had been punched by himself, he swung the ring head knife and slashed at the shoulder of the bronze man to force the bronze man to withdraw the sickle to resist, one move just came out, and the other move was immediately connected, he turned to the back of the bronze man to attack the back, and the bronze man returned to defend again. Another bronze man stepped forward to help, the blade of the sickle had just approached Xuan Shaoning, he finally waited for the opportunity, and used his armor to block the blow, and at the same time stabbed the sharp-winged knife into the face of the bronze man who was helping with all his strength, and the tip of the knife pierced through the right eye, piercing through the back of the head, until the tip of the knife hit the helmet.

A roar came from the bronze man's throat, and Xuan Shaoning took off his hand and at the same time shook off the ring head knife and quickly left the battle group, and before he could stand firmly, he pulled out the Jun Wu sword. The bronze man covered his face, stared at Xuan Shaoning with his other eye, and scolded in his mouth, the words were not the official language of the Central Plains, and he didn't have to guess to know that this was the native language of the Tang Dynasty. His anger could be felt by everyone present, he actually pulled out the short knife inserted into his eye, and this time the blood was gushing out, he wanted revenge, and he was about to rush over when he took a step, but he didn't rush a few steps before he began to stagger, and finally fell to the ground and swallowed.

"Their face is a weakness, attack their face!" After seeing that his centurion was successful, Cao Tie tore open the broken gong and shouted. The death of the first bronze man seemed to blow away the doubts and fears in the hearts of the Cold Sword Guards, and they realized that the opportunity to fight back had come. Immediately, the soldiers of the Cold Sword Guard fought more bravely, and the first formation of the usual training was set up, and the three of them formed a formation, turned each other into horns, attacked and defended each other, and after a while, the battle situation changed in favor of the Cold Sword Guard.

Tong Xin, who was already injured at this moment, smiled, he wiped the blood from his leg, and raised the knife again, this time he was full of confidence.

"It's too early to rejoice, your life is destined to stay here tonight." The hoarse voice of the leader of the bronze people does not need to be high, and it has a shocking effect when it comes out of his mouth.

"Then show your skills!" Tong Xin held the ring head knife with both hands, leaned forward and rushed away, and the bronze leader jumped up on the spot and easily dodged, but as soon as he was in the air, Tong Xin's knife immediately stood up and attacked from the lower plate. The leader of the bronze man caught the long knife between his legs, and twisted it at the same time, and rolled at the same time, but took Tong Xin up as well, and the two rolled down the roof of the school martial arts field together.

The bronze leader pressed the long knife with his leg, and the sickle, which was longer than the average bronze man, slashed towards Tong Xin, Tong Xin had no choice but to give up the blade and retreat, but no matter how he retreated, the blade was always close at hand. With a bang, Tong Xin untied a piece of iron chain from his waist and wrapped it around the sickle, leaned to the left, unloaded the power of the sickle on the other side, and fixed the sickle on his hand at the same time. Tong Xin somersaulted on the spot, and a short knife jumped out of his toes and went towards the face door of the bronze leader, everything happened between the lightning and flint, even the bronze leader failed to react in time, and the short knife was in the middle of the door.

Hit! As soon as Tong Xin's excitement surged from the bottom of his heart, the fear had already spread simultaneously. The short knife on the boot was indeed in the middle of the door, but it was the iron mask in the middle, and not only was the bronze leader unharmed, but the short knife broke in two. The bronze leader's pupils were cold, and he grabbed Tong Xin's ankle with one hand and dragged it hard to his side, even if Tong Xin struggled hard, it would be useless, after all, he was caught by someone at this time. Before Tong Xin could break free of his hands, the foot from the bronze leader had already been firmly kicked in his chest, how heavy this kick was, not only Tong Xin himself could experience it, even other Cold Sword Guard warriors could also experience it, because the sound was very loud, Tong Xin could feel the sound of his bones breaking. It is necessary to quickly get out of the enemy's control! Tong Xin's feet kicked violently, but the bronze leader's hands clamped Tong Xin's legs like iron pliers, and then another kick, Tong Xin held his hands on his chest to resist, this time he heard the sound of broken bones in both arms, and at the same time blood began to spill from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

"Captain Tong!" Xuan Shaoning wanted to break free and go to help, but the enemies around him were too difficult, so he had to shout at Tao Sikun, who was closest to Tong Xin: "Sikun, go and help Tong Xiaowei!" ”

Tao Sikun jumped out of the shoulder of a bronze man, and threw the ring-headed knife in his hand at the back of the bronze leader, the bronze leader split his hand and smashed the long knife away, and the other still clamped Tong Xin's leg. Tao Sikun was about to fight again, but he didn't expect that the man actually picked up Tong Xin as a blade and hit him, seeing that Tong Xin's face was getting clearer and clearer, Tao Sikun had no choice but to fall on the spot. Just when Tong Xin's face coincided with his own, Tao Sikun suddenly hugged Tong Xin, and with the help of the power of the shake, he jumped out from under Tong Xin's body and used his body as a blade to hit the bronze leader fiercely. With such a bang, the three of them were completely separated and fell in three directions.

After falling to the ground, Tao Sikun only felt that the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart, and he wanted to stand up several times but was weak, he looked at Tong Xin, who was worse than himself, but the leader of the bronze people had already stood up at this moment, and threw a cold gaze at him unharmed. Worst! An ominous feeling enveloped him, and he gritted his teeth and drew his sharp-winged knife and retreated as fast as he could, but his speed was too slow in the eyes of the bronze leader, and before he could move much distance, the enemy had already blocked his sharp knife, and a hand grabbed his throat and lifted it high. His throat was clamped, and Tao Sikun, who couldn't breathe, immediately turned red, except for constantly shaking his limbs, he was powerless to resist.

The leader of the bronze man looked at the plaything in his hand and smiled again, for Tao Sikun, this smile is a sign of death, he desperately tried to break the iron pliers with both hands but in vain, his feet wanted to attack the enemy but only rubbed on the man's armor, he felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult, his brain became more and more blank, the bloodshot in his eyes began to be dense, and finally Tao Sikun could no longer do any attacking work, he could only desperately seek to protect himself.

Seeing that Tao Sikun was exhibited in front of Tong Xin, who fell to the ground, and Xuan Shaoning, who was entangled in the battle, Xuan Shaoning was powerless to get out and go to the rescue. The bronze man smiled in the direction of Xuan Shaoning, Xuan Shaoning knew that something was wrong, and was about to shout, but he heard a "click" bone cracking sound, he only saw Tao Sikun no longer struggling, his hands and feet were hanging down and no longer moving, his head was weakly drooping on his shoulders, and then Tao Sikun was abandoned by the bronze leader like a piece of garbage. Seeing that the robe that had fought side by side was wiped away in front of his eyes, Xuan Shaoning's eyes were about to erupt with fire, the blood in his whole body was ignited, and he had the urge to rush forward and die with this person.

At that moment, a figure flashed in front of the bronze leader, and everything happened in an instant, and almost no one could see what was happening, only a few drops of blood slipped from the blade and flew into the air in an arc before dripping to the ground. Xuan Shaoning saw a bloody cut on the forehead of the leader of the bronze people.

It was Tong Xin who made the shot, he was already seriously injured, his body was far less fast than before, and he had exhausted his physical strength by seizing this fleeting opportunity to shoot. Before he could catch his breath, the enemy was already closing in front of him. As soon as the sharp-winged knife in Tong Xin's right hand stopped in mid-air, his wrist was clamped, and under his round eyes, the bronze leader clamped his right hand and slowly moved towards his neck, he wanted to resist, but the strength of the two was very different, even if he was reluctant, everything could not be controlled by him, and it was the bronze leader who dominated the overall situation at this moment.

No matter how much Tong Xin struggled, it was useless, the sharp knife was under the control of the bronze leader, and the tip of the knife finally touched his skin, and then he felt the pain caused by the blade cutting open his throat and the feeling of warm blood spurting from the wound. Tong Xin only felt that his physical strength was being withdrawn little by little, and sleepiness began to attack him, he knew that he was going to die, and he had a lot of regrets in this life, but the regret in front of him was that he did not have a blade of the enemy, and he failed to complete the task entrusted by the general. What made Tong Xin even more unwilling was that the last scene in the world he saw with his eyes turned out to be the cold, scarlet and bloodthirsty eyes of the bronze leader.......

As soon as the leader of the bronze people let go, Tong Xin fell straight up, falling in a pool of blood, his eyes were still unwillingly open, and the sharp-winged knife that cut his throat was still in his hand. The bronze leader smiled at Xuan Shaoning again, this time laughing much more obviously than before, and the muscles on both sides were twitching obviously. At this moment, in addition to righteous indignation, Xuan Shaoning obviously felt powerlessness and fear, in a short period of time, his siblings and superiors died in front of his eyes one after another, and the blood that was already boiling began to cool, and death was so close to him for the first time, he understood that this person was going to deal with himself next.

At this moment, a signal firework exploded in the air, and the purple light briefly reflected the dark night sky, and at the same time made the pair of red pupils even more terrifying, but it also made Xuan Shaoning, who was on the verge of danger, see hope, that is the hope of living!