The real life-saving fight is by no means the kind of battle of 300 rounds in film and television dramas.

This kind of fight is often a one-hit kill, and there will never be a situation of mud and water. Yang Chenglie was even ready to lose an arm, and his hand broke the dragon treasure knife and fiercely slashed into the assassin's abdomen, and a puddle of blood splattered on his face.

But at this moment, a crisp bell sounded in my ears.

The Assassin's broadsword was struck by an iron pellet made of cast iron, and the force was so great that it even broke the blade in two.

"Father, don't be alarmed, I'm coming."

Yang Shouwen's voice reached Yang Chenglie's ears, which made him feel refreshed, and then he stepped back and dragged his knife, disemboweling the assassin alive.

"Gilda, kill the archers!"

Yang Shouwen ran from the other end of the long street, putting away his slingshot as he ran.

His feet flew as fast as lightning.

Behind him, Abth Jida followed closely.

Absjida held two large guns in his hands, and after listening to Yang Shouwen's shouting, his body suddenly slammed and threw an iron spear with his arms raised. The iron spear burst through the air, tearing through the hazy rain and mist, and stabbed into the chest of an assassin.

The assassin was about to raise his sword to slash Yang Chengyeol, but he didn't expect Ab Sijida to throw his spear out at a distance of twenty paces. Moreover, Abth Gida had great strength, and the spear flew quickly in the air, nailing the Assassin to the ground in an instant. Yang Chenglie gasped for breath, sat on the muddy ground, saw Yang Shouwen running over, and shouted loudly: "Son, be careful." ”

An Assassin sprang out from the side, slashing at him.

Yang Shouwen was not in a hurry, his speed did not decrease, but his body suddenly became shorter, and he crashed into the arms of the assassin.

I saw him raise his hand, and with a move of the harrier hugging his claws, Peng grabbed the assassin's arm. The hand is like a steel claw, and it twists secretly. Amid the shouts of killing, you could even hear the cracking of the assassin's arm bones. He suddenly went deep, and struck the Assassin in the face with a wrong elbow, causing the Assassin's face to bloom, and the triangle above the bridge of his eyes and nose appeared in an extremely noticeable depression.

The assassin's eyes burst out, and his face fell to the ground covered in blood.

Yang Shouwen grabbed the steel knife in his hand and staggered forward, and the steel knife was pierced into the stomach of another assassin.

He raised his foot and kicked the assassin to the ground, taking three steps and two steps to reach Yang Chengyeol's side.

The probe pulled out the tiger swallowing spear from the corpse, his legs bent and his body short, and he turned around and roared, and the spear penetrated into the chest of an assassin who pounced on him.

"Daddy, are you alright?"

"Watch out for the archers!"

"It's okay, Abth Jida will take care of him."

Yang Shouwen was talking to Yang Chenglie, but there was no pause in his hand, and he became more and more fierce.

He drew his spear, held the middle part of it, spun it around again, and with a loud roar, he stabbed one of the Assassins to the ground.

At the same time, Yang Chengyeol also came to the spirit.

The severed dragon blade flew up and down, slashing another assassin in a pool of blood.

In the alley, the sound of iron and gold could be heard, and it was clear that the archer and Abth Jida had begun to fight. In this way, the assassins lost the cover of archers, and Yang Chenglie and Yang Shouwen father and son did not have the constraints of archers.

In the blink of an eye, the Assassin had lost most of it.

In the direction of the city gate tower, Guan Hu's shout came: "Hugh has gone to the thief." ”

The fire flickered, and it was obvious that Minzhuang Wuhou had discovered the situation here and rushed over to prepare for support.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Assassin hurriedly let out a whistle, and the remaining six or seven Assassins turned around and left without saying a word.

Yang Shouwen wanted to chase and kill, but when he saw Yang Chenglie fall to the ground with a pop, he immediately panicked and rushed forward to hold him in his arms.

"Is the county lieutenant okay, can the county lieutenant be okay?"

Guan Hu took people and ran to the corner of the street, and was also shocked when he saw Yang Chenglie falling in Yang Shouwen's arms.

"Son, what's going on?"

"Assassins, there are assassins!"

As he spoke, Yang Shouwen pointed with his hand in the direction where the assassin had fled, "The assassin ran over there...... Find sir, my dad is injured. ”

Guan Hu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly divided a part to pursue Wuhou Minzhuang.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the crowd.

Followed by the sound of gold and iron, Yang Shouwen looked up and saw Absjida coming out of the alley.

Several Wuhou rushed forward to capture Absjida, but they did not want to be repelled by Abu Sijida's spear.

"Stop, it's your own people."

As Yang Shouwen spoke, he hugged Yang Chenglie with both hands.

Absjida also ran up to him and gestured twice at him, which meant that the archers had fled!

If it was in normal times, Yang Shouwen said that he would not ask. But now, he was no longer in the mood to care about the assassin, so he ran home with Yang Chenglie in his arms, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Guan, Hugh is going to let the assassin go." ”

When Guan Hu heard this, he hurriedly responded.

Immediately after, a shrill whistle was heard in Changping County, and a team of people and martial artists quickly assembled in the direction of the city gate. The entire Changping County suddenly boiled, and in the streets and alleys, Wuhou patrols could be seen everywhere.

Ab Sijida carried a big gun in one hand and followed Yang Shouwen to the gate of Yang's mansion in a panic.

The Song family, the Yang family, and the old beard also heard the movement and rushed to check on the situation. But when they saw Yang Shouwen running in with Yang Chenglie, who was covered in blood, they all panicked, and ran forward one by one.

"Son, what's wrong with Ah Lang?"

"Ah Niang Hugh has to worry that my father was ambushed on the road just now, but there will be no danger."

After speaking, Yang Shouwen rushed into the wing room and put Yang Chenglie on the couch.

Yang turned the oil lamp to the brightest level, and at the same time brought a few torches to make the room transparent.

"What about sir? Why hasn't Mr. come yet? ”

Song shouted loudly, unable to cry.

And in the yard, people shouted and barked, and it became a mess.

Yang Shouwen didn't dare to slack off, took a dagger, and after disinfecting it on the fire, he cut the bloody clothes on Yang Chenglie's body. Yang had three stab wounds and one arrow wound on his body. The wound was deep and bleeding profusely. Yang Shouwen took out the hemostatic medicine from his satchel and sprinkled it on Yang Chenglie's wound, "Father, don't be afraid, this hemostatic gold medicine is made by Tamura Zheng, and it is said to be a recipe left by Sun Lao Immortal." I've tried it, it's working very well, and I'll be fine soon. ”

At this time, Yang Chenglie was a little drowsy, but he could generally stay awake.

His face was pale, but with a hint of a smile, he said softly: "Stinky boy, thanks to you today, otherwise I would have been planted." ”

"How come, Daddy, you are so powerful, a little thief is not a problem at all."

"Hehe, you know I'm good?

I killed at least four thieves today...... If it weren't for that damn archer, I wouldn't be so embarrassed. ”

"That's, that's ......"

Yang Shouwen carefully dealt with the injuries on Yang Chenglie's body, and at the same time turned his head to Yang and said, "Auntie, bring me the bandages I cooked before." ”

Last time, he and Yang Chenglie went to Guzhu to be injured, and when they were recuperating at home, they found that most of the bandages used to bandage the wounds had not been disinfected, and it was easy to become infected. So after the injury healed, he asked Yang to buy a lot of white cotton cloth and put it in boiling water to steam and sterilize. After that, he kept the bandages properly, and this time he returned to Changping, and he also brought a lot.