A Jingzhou soldier rushed to Zhao Yun's approach, just raised the knife, and before he could split it, he felt a chill in his heart, and the blood-dripping gentian spear had already passed through his chest, piercing him in pair.

Zhao Yun quickly snatched it back, and without looking at it, it was another shot, and a captain who tried to sneak attack from the side fell straight down.

Huang couldn't stop urging and shouting, "Give it to me, kill Sun Jian." ”

The Jingzhou soldiers screamed wildly, rushing forward like wolves and tigers, and after some fighting, the number of people around Sun Jian had been sharply reduced to five.

Sun Jian raised the ancient ingot knife again, a Jingzhou soldier stabbed with a shot, and he was able to block it, his body did not wait to stand firm, one left and one right, and two people launched a sneak attack at the same time, just between this lightning and flint, Zhao Yun turned around again to rescue, stabbed two shots, and pierced the throat of the sneak attacker.

Blood sprayed mercilessly, Zhao Yun's eyes were cold, he used his body to protect Sun Jian's side, Gan Ning guarded the other side, and after a while, the last two Jinfan soldiers also fell to the ground, Gan Ning's eyes were scarlet, and he was almost crying in distress.

"Brothers, don't worry, I won't let you die in vain."

Seeing that the brothers he brought were all dying in front of him, Gan Ning's heart was like a knife, he gritted his teeth and roared, and the knife danced even more wildly, and the knife was like a whirlwind, setting off a tragic bloody storm in the crowd.

"These three men are so heroic."

Wen Ping stood in the distance, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, by now, the Jingzhou soldiers had killed and wounded no less than 200 people, but they were still invincible.

Through observation, Wen Ping knew that Sun Jian was already at the end of the crossbow, his injuries were too serious, he had lost too much blood, and he couldn't last long, as long as the offensive didn't stop, Sun Jian would definitely die.

Huang Zu was also a little impatient, and glanced at his son, and the two of them targeted Sun Jian, the Jiangdong Tiger, one after the other.

Huang Zu struggled with a knife and slashed at Sun Jian fiercely, but Zhao Yun shot first, blocked by the horizontal gun, and boom! Swords and guns collided, the sound shook the earth, in normal times, Zhao Yun must have enough patience to compete with Huang Zu, but not now, the blades of the two have not been separated, and no less than four or five Jingzhou soldiers have already raised their guns and stabbed over.

Zhao Yun hurriedly drew his gun to resist, Huang Zu was fearless, complacent, and continued to wave his knife to greet Sun Jian.

Zhao Yun also completely let go, the gentian gun went out to sea like a dragon, dancing fast, in the blink of an eye, several Jingzhou soldiers were shot and fell to the ground, like the wind blowing wheat waves, Zhao Yun quickly turned around and continued to resist Huang Zu.

But even so, it couldn't block everyone's attack, Huang Jian made another sneak attack, slashed on Sun Jian's leg and stomach, the blood flowed wildly, Huang Jian was very proud, and was just about to raise the knife again to cut off Sun Jian's head, Sun Jian bent down sharply, and the ancient ingot knife suddenly reversed the direction and stabbed out from his own armpit back.

Huang Zhu was defenseless at all, only heard a pop, and the blood-dripping ancient ingot knife unstoppably pierced his armor, and then pierced his abdomen.

The blood was surging, even the liver and sausages flowed out, Huang Zhu was still holding the big knife high, the whole person was frozen in place, stupid, his eyes were full of doubts and doubts, I really couldn't understand why he was dying.

"Ah, Shooter—"

Huang Zu saw that his son was stabbed by Sun Jian, and his heart was like a knife, tearing his heart and lungs, and he was in pain.

Sun Jian stirred hard, and the painful yellow shot suddenly became hideous, and his body could no longer stand steadily, accompanied by a scream like killing a pig, and his body bent down weakly.

Sun Jian pulled the knife out hard, and ruthlessly took away all the vitality on Huang Jie's body.

"Hurt me, Sun Jian, you take your life."

Huang Zu fell into madness, and swung his knife with a fierce slash, one on the left, one on the right, one on the left, the next, the knife played with his life, and he did not leave Sun Jian's vital point.

Although Zhao Yun put almost all his thoughts on Sun Jian's body, after all, the enemy soldiers were numerous, and if he didn't pay attention, he was slashed by Huang Zu in the shoulder with a knife, Zhao Yun was just about to stab Huang Zu with a shot, Huang Zu preemptively put the knife on Sun Jian's neck, not only that, but he also blocked Sun Jian in front of him.

Zhao Yun had to put the gun away, and at this moment, two Jingzhou soldiers slashed out from behind.

With two pops, Zhao Yun was also injured in the back, but soon, the two sneak attackers also became unlucky, and they were stabbed in the chest by Gan Ning.

The fight stopped for the time being, because Huang Zu had already put the knife on Sun Jian's neck.

Sun Jian was injured and was already dying, panting for breath in his mouth.

Zhao Yun glared at Huang Zu angrily and said coldly, "Let him go." ”

Huang Zu shook his head and sneered, "Let go of him, don't dream anymore, just let you be a witness." ”

Huang Zu gritted his teeth as he spoke, pressed Sun Jian's shoulder with his left hand, and raised the knife with his right hand.

Originally, he could have cut Sun Jian's neck with a knife, but Huang Zu didn't do that, probably because he wanted to fulfill his son's last wish.

Because before Huang shot to death, he originally wanted to cut off Sun Jian's head, but it didn't work, since his son didn't achieve his wish, Huang Zu naturally wanted to help his son.

If he wasn't injured, Huang Zu wouldn't be able to control Sun Jian at all, but now, Sun Jian was already exhausted, and Huang Zu only held him down with one big hand, and he couldn't break free.

Sun Jian's knife had also fallen to the ground in the fierce battle just now, and now he had no support, and if he wanted to fight back, it was in vain, but Sun Jian was a Jiangdong Tiger after all, arrogant and arrogant, and he would never have any complaints if he died on the battlefield, but now, just being cut off like this, or in front of so many people, this is definitely a shame that Sun Jian can't bear.

Quickly glanced at it, Sun Jian's gaze fell on Zhao Yun's gentian gun, the head of the gun was not far from his chest, because Sun Jian was controlled by others, and Zhao Yunzheng didn't know what to do.

Sun Jian was in a hurry, and a fierce light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and he was about to grab the head of the gentian gun, but Zhao Yun guessed what he was going to do from Sun Jian's tragic expression at a glance.

He wanted to commit suicide, to be precise, he wanted to use a gentian gun to stab himself and Huang Zu standing behind him to death, because under such conditions, Sun Jian had no other way than to do so.

Sun Jian's actions also made Zhao Yun's mind flash with a flash of inspiration, and he thought of a way to kill Huang Zu.

Zhao Yun shook his head at him and yelled, "Bow your head." ”

Sun Jian comprehended and hurriedly lowered his head, Huang Zu had a premonition that something was wrong, and he was about to dodge, but it was too late.

What's more, at this time, his knife has been raised high, his moves are old, and all the strength of his body is concentrated on the big knife, and if he wants to do other actions, he has no time at all.

The cold light flashed in front of him, Zhao Yun stabbed out with a shot, as fast as an electric gallop, Huang Zu only felt the shadow of the gun flickering, and in an instant, the throat was cold, and there was a bloody hole.