Chapter 776: I Can Hold Up! (Page 1/1)

Jin Shilin was unforgiving, and after knocking Zhetie down, he strode to follow, raised his bayonet and stabbed Zhetie fiercely. Zhetie, who fell to the ground, was not ambiguous, although he couldn't stand up, he still turned over to avoid Jin Shilin's assassination.

And he also got up from the ground with the opportunity of turning over, and Jin Shilin, who missed the blow, raised a kick and kicked Zhetie in the ribs. The kick was very heavy, and Zhetie staggered out a few steps with a scream before stopping.

He pulled out the steel knife at his waist and aimed it at Jin Shilin, and let out a beastly roar from his mouth. That kick was a bit heavy, and even if the ribs weren't broken, it wouldn't be much better.

Just as the two sides were about to fight together again, a strong wind blew over their heads. Then a large amount of smoke and sand shrouded in, and for a while, the two couldn't see each other's figures clearly.

"Kill!"

"Die!"

The two roars rang out almost simultaneously, and Kim Se-rim's bayonet stabbed out at the place where the sound came from. Although there was already dust in front of him, Kim Shilin knew that his opponent was there.

At the moment when he stabbed the bayonet in his hand, a strong wind slashed at his chest. When he saw the light of the sword, it was too late to dodge, so Jin Shilin could only twist his body as the instructor asked during the training, and try not to let the front of the cuirass intersect with the enemy's steel knife.

As long as the angle is slightly staggered, the steel knife will naturally slide away from the mild steel stamped breastplate, thus minimizing the damage received.

Although this knife was powerful and heavy, it obviously slipped when it slashed on Jin Shilin's breastplate. The steel knife grazed Jin Shilin's body and slashed over, and there was a muffled snort from the opposite side.

Jin Shilin felt that the bayonet in his hand had stabbed something, and from the other party's muffled snort, he knew that the condor shooter Zhetie must have been injured. Jin Shilin, who succeeded in the first blow, stepped forward again, and stabbed out again with both hands.

But this time it was in vain, and Jin Shilin strode forward to be vigilant against possible enemies around him. But he was disappointed, and the condor shooter Tetsutsu actually fled.

In the place where they fought just now, only a series of blood stains on the ground proved that Jin Shilin had killed and injured the enemy. The smoke and dust around him were so thick that he couldn't see it clearly from a little distance.

Jin Shilin thought for a while, packed up the fire gun, and ran towards the fortress, he wanted to make sure if there were any living people in the lower fortress. That was the life of more than 500 Changxing troops, and such a big loss had never occurred in the Changxing army in Fuzhou.

By the time he reached the bottom of the fortress, the smoke had dissipated somewhat. The fortress, which had originally collapsed only one corner, was completely turned into ruins, and there were many corpses of the Changxing Army lying in it.

Most of them have incomplete limbs, and many of them are bleeding. Among the corpses all over the ground, Jin Shilin saw a familiar figure, this was a soldier of Lao Liang's squad.

Just yesterday they were fighting side by side, and today this figure is lying motionless on the ground. Especially the frightened face and dead eyes under the visor, which made Jin Shilin sad for a while.

Just when Jin Shilin was about to walk over and close his unwilling eyes, "Whoosh! A sharp arrow pierced the air and shot at Jin Shilin.

Jin Shilin, who was just about to take a step, "Ah! He fell to the ground with a scream, and crawled forward to get into the ruins where he could hide.

Just as he was crawling forward, another sharp arrow was fired. Sticking to Jin Shilin's body and burrowing into the rubble, Jin Shilin's forehead was already sweating, and he crawled forward with all his might.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Jin Shilin, who dragged Jin Shilin on the ground and ran wildly towards the ruins of the fortress. They had just disappeared into the ruins, and another sharp arrow was shot at the place where Jin Shilin had just stayed.

The Condor Archer Zhetie angrily smashed his bow and arrow on the ground, and let out a roar of rage when he looked up to the sky. The bow he had picked up from the ground was too bad, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to kill an enemy with a few arrows even if he had been stabbed in the abdomen.

In the short exchange just now, Jin Shilin's bayonet pierced the cotton armor and chain mail on his body at once. Leaving a bloody hole in his abdomen, Zhetie resolutely escaped under the pain and no longer entangled with Jin Shilin.

He regretted that he didn't put on the heaviest iron armor, and if he had put on the iron armor, he might not have been stabbed. But when he wears iron armor, his flexibility will be affected, and then there is an unsolvable problem.

The injured Zhetie fled in embarrassment, and finally escaped Jin Shilin's pursuit with the help of smoke and dust. But his self-esteem all the time made him not want to run away at all, and he would never give up without killing Jin Shilin.

So he picked up a bow from the ground and moved towards the fortress, he was gambling, betting that Jin Shilin would not return to the position of the Changxing Army for the first time, but that the artist had the audacity to see the life and death of the Changxing Army in the fortress.

Fortunately, he was right, and under the fortress he saw the figure that made him hate. Due to his unfamiliarity with the bow he picked up, coupled with the injury on his lower abdomen, he did not shoot Jin Shilin with several arrows in succession.

Just as he was about to take a few steps forward to shoot Jin Shilin, Jin Shilin disappeared into the ruins of the fortress. At that moment just now, smoke and dust blew in front of his eyes, so Zhetie didn't see clearly that someone had dragged Jin Shilin away.

In frustration, Zhetie threw the bow into the ground, if the bow that he was familiar with, Jin Shilin would have already become a corpse. He turned back, looking for his strongbow.

Jin Shilin, who was in the ruins, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he secretly hated himself for being careless. Thinking that the Condor Archer Tetsutsu would be injured and flee and return to heal his injuries.

Unexpectedly, when he was most relaxed, Zhetie taught him a good lesson, although he didn't want to take his life, but Zhetie, the condor archer, once again increased the importance in Jin Shilin's heart.

If he hadn't been for the help of the man in front of him, he would probably have been shot. Before he could speak, the man lifted his visor and grinned with a big dusty mouth: "Brother Jin! Is that you? I'm Lao Liang! ”

"Ahh Old Liang? Jin Shilin also lifted his visor, allowing Lao Liang to see half of his blood-stained face.

"Don't move! I'll take care of your wounds first! Lao Liang said and began to check the injury on Jin Shilin's thigh. The arrows on the helmet he only glanced at it and knew that there was nothing serious, if something happened, jin shilin would have died a long time ago, huang quan could not appear here alive at all.

After looking at the arrow wound on Jin Shilin's leg, Lao Liang said: "Brother! The arrow went too deep, and if you pulled it out, it would hurt more muscles. Now I can only move forward, let the arrow penetrate the thigh and pull it out. Brothers! You bear with it! ”

"Come on! Lao Liang! I can stand it! ”

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