In the courtyard, He Chang was still resisting Xu Lin's attack, and the Cold Arrow team did not miss any opportunity to attack, at this time, Xu Lin was already a little out of strength, attacking with skills, and never able to get any benefits under He Chang's strict defense, and the continuous attack had made Xu Lin's arm feel sore.

Seeing an opportunity for Xu Lin's speed to slow down, He Chang shouted violently, and took advantage of the moment when Xu Lin was a little distracted, and the whole person rushed towards Xu Lin.

"Xu Lin, retreat." Zhang Ji shouted.

Hearing this, Xu Lin reacted and hurriedly retreated, but He Chang's long knife had already arrived in front of him, and a successful smile had already appeared on He Chang's face, he had been aggrieved for so long, and finally waited for the opportunity.

"Woohoo."

However, the two sharp arrows that broke through the air interrupted He Chang's sense of joy, and the afterglow went forward, these two sharp arrows were shocked to shoot in front of Xu Lin, if He Chang entered again, even if he injured Xu Lin, he would either die or be injured.

"Damn."

Even if he was unwilling, He Chang could only forcibly stop his forward steps, and watched as two sharp arrows crossed in front of him, slashing past Xu Lin's left and right, but they were slightly injured, and the members of the cold arrow team on the outskirts only moved slightly, without moving too much, and avoided Fei Yu.

These two arrows alone made He Chang's eyes solemn, and the archers who could shoot arrows without hesitation when they were surrounded by friendly troops were either madmen or archers with a certain degree of confidence in their strength, obviously in He Chang's eyes, those two archers belonged to the latter.

But the Cold Arrow team didn't give He Chang much time to think about it at all, and the shield soldier Yang Qi had already rushed towards He Chang's back heart with a shield like a bull.

"Boom."

didn't have time to think too much, He Chang turned around and stabbed in front, and was pushed back again and again by the shield, and on the side, Zhang Ji grabbed the knife to fight, not giving He Chang a chance to breathe at all.

"Boom."

"Boom."

In desperation, He Chang resisted Zhang Ji's heavy slash with a knife, and his body bent slightly, but he was knocked to the ground by Yang Qi, and rolled on the ground in embarrassment before he half-squatted up, panting and staring at Zhang Ji and roaring: "Despicable and shameless, it's a man who comes one by one." ”

What dealt with He Chang was the encirclement that Zhang Ji, Yang Qi, Xu Lin, and Wang Qiu continued to approach, and no one intended to answer Xu Chang at all, maintaining the basic rule of not talking about anything unrelated to the action.

The Cold Arrow team received only one order, except for He Chang, that's all.

"Ahh

Surrounded by the cold arrow team so far, He Chang finally couldn't help but erupt, wondering if this group of people was dumb, they wouldn't communicate, and they didn't give the slightest chance to negotiate at all.

"Give me death, ah!"

Roaring again and again, the knife was heavy, He Chang and Zhang Ji fought in an instant, and the sound of impact was endless, but after fighting for dozens of rounds, He Chang could only take a few steps back with his strength, and did not dare to entangle with Zhang Ji again, not because he was afraid of Zhang Ji, but He Chang found that he and Zhang Ji could only fight a draw, and no one could help anyone.

Waving his slightly sore arm, Zhang Ji's eyes lowered slightly, looking at the cracked tiger mouth in his right hand, which was bubbling with a trace of blood, and the saber in his hand full of gaps, almost without the slightest, Zhang Ji ordered in a calm tone: "The deputy team will attack, and the rest will assist." ”

In an instant, Wang Qiu grabbed the knife and pounced on He Chang, not giving He Chang a chance to rest at all, Xu Lin and Yang Qi, one left and one right, rushed from He Chang's back heart.

Before the person arrived, the two sharp arrows had already broken through the air, He Chang scolded angrily, hurriedly grabbed the knife and slashed the attacking arrows, but was cut by one of the cheeks, leaving a deep wound, and he didn't even have time to feel the pain from his cheeks, Wang Qiu in front of He Chang had already jumped up, holding the knife sideways with both hands, and slashed down heavily.

"When."

The half-truncated knife was inserted into the soil, and the long knife in He Chang's hand was full of gaps of different depths because of the slash with Zhang Ji, and now the horizontal knife resisted the heavy slash of Wang Qiu, and finally broke into two from the impact, Wang Qiu's knife, castration was not reduced, and it was heavily slashed on He Chang's left shoulder, deep to the bone, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Ahh

Standing on the ground, He Changqiang endured the severe pain in his body, screamed and clenched the half-cut knife, and slashed towards Wang Qiu in front of him, trying to force Wang Qiu to retreat.

"Boom."

He Chang's half-kneeling body was instantly knocked away by Yang Qi, the shield soldier in the left rear, and with the knife embedded in the flesh and bone on his shoulder, he slashed a foot away on the ground, leaving a clear path of blood.

"Wow."

He Chang's left arm, which was constantly gushing blood from his mouth, was already unconscious, and his right arm trembled as he stretched out the knife on his left shoulder, and he wanted to pull out the knife on his left shoulder to meet the enemy.

"Zheng."

There was blood in his eyes, and He Chang watched as his right hand, which had not stretched out far, was nailed to the ground alive by a spear, and for a while, He Chang's eyes were slightly condensed, and he had not yet reacted.

"Ahh Yes! Ahh

With the heart-piercing pain coming from the back of his right hand, He Chang screamed incessantly, and his voice was chilling.

"Rustle"

The sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, He Chang kept screaming, looked sideways tremblingly, and it was Zhang Ji who came over from the strategist next to him who had changed a knife and walked over, and panic instantly appeared on He Chang's face.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me"

Before He Chang finished begging for mercy, the light of the knife flickered, and blood instantly gushed out from the neck of He Chang's first family, splashing in all directions, and He Chang's head still maintained a look of begging for mercy and pain, intertwined, eternal and unchanged.

Zhang Ji, who was standing with his back to He Chang, held the knife in his hand that was ticking down with blood, the cold wind blew, and Zhang Ji asked without looking back, "Is he dead?" ”

Hearing this, everyone in the Leng Ya team looked at each other, looking at He Chang, who was the first to divide the family, and didn't know what to say, and finally Wang Qiu replied softly: "It should be dead, unless he turns around, he can still live." ”

"That's good."

Zhang Ji turned around with a smile, walked outside the courtyard with a knife, and instructed as he went: "The medical soldiers stay, put away He Chang's head, and the rest of the people come with me to support the Tiechi team." ”

This support is equivalent to watching the jokes of the Tiechi team, the fighting outside has not stopped, going out to help is equivalent to proving that the Leng Ya team is stronger than the Tiechi team, everyone immediately followed with a smile on their faces, leaving only the medics here to clean up He Chang's head.