"Cover the retreat!" Nan Huaijin clenched the long sword in his hand and did not turn around, but everyone knew that he was saying this to the people behind him. He is responsible for breaking off the queen and delaying Wen Xingxing's safe departure.

Although the person in front of him was wearing the costume of the Korean army, he was wearing a mask. can't show his true face, but he appears in the barracks. Not an ordinary soldier. If it's Deadpool, the power of that blow just now is beyond the pinnacle that ordinary Deadpool can cultivate.

In just a moment, countless conjectures flashed through Nan Huaijin's mind, but he failed to reach an accurate conclusion. But the sword in his hand did not let go for a moment.

Wen Xingxing knew that it was not wrong for Nan Huaijin and Shen Enlai to protect his mind, and he still needed to be in command of the upcoming army.

"Be careful, come back alive!" Wen Xingxing grabbed Nan Huaijin, dropped this sentence in his ear, and then turned around, not in love.

Wen Xingxing only brought 4 people with him, and all the rest of the hands were left behind after Nan Huaijin was broken, however, none of them were the opponents of these four masked Han troops.

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The two of them rushed in the direction of Wen Xingxing's retreat, and when Nan Huaijin saw this, he used his body as a shield to block the road and stop the two people. The other two were held back by the remaining advance soldiers.

One, two, Nan Huaijin's body slowly has several more openings, if it is one-on-one, he feels that he still has a chance to win, but at this moment, one against two, after all, he is a little powerless.

"Brush-" Suddenly, a flash of fire pierced the sky on this side of the camp, and Nan Huaijin recognized that it was a signal that belonged to them. Beneath the canopy of firelight, flames swept through most of the camp.

"It's on fire!" There was a shout in the distance.

"It's a granary!" Nan Huaijin heard one of the Han soldiers speak.

Even though his whole body was in pain and his hand holding the sword was a little trembling, a smile still appeared on his face. It must be Shen Enlai! She got it done.

"Leave a living mouth! Kill everything else! With the sound of the voice, a South Korean soldier who was fighting escaped from the battlefield, as if explaining the rest of the people. Immediately, he ran in the direction of the firelight.

There were only three people left here, but not even half of the pioneers left. Nan Huaijin's eyes were a little bloodshot. Taking advantage of the current chaos in the military camp, he had to escape in order to save the granary. Otherwise, I'm afraid, I'll really die here.

"Rely on ......" Nan Huaijin scolded secretly in his heart, it is estimated that there is only one living mouth, and these people don't want to keep him. Or two people deal with him, leaving him no room at all.

"Two fight one, really don't-" Before the words were finished, Shen Enlai's sword had already rushed out. It was a sneak attack, but the two Han soldiers fought seriously with Nan Huaijin, but Shen Enlai injured one of them. At this time, thinking that he was also a sneak attack, he didn't have the face to continue to speak after what he hadn't finished.

Shen Enlai glanced at Nan Huaijin, who was already wearing a night suit, but he couldn't see the wound clearly. But standing beside him, the unconcealable smell of blood rushed straight into Shen Enlai's nose: "Go!" Shen Enlai stood in front of Nan Huaijin.

With the addition of Shen Enlai and the fact that one of the Han soldiers was injured, Nan Huaijin was finally no longer able to defend passively.

"Retreat!" Shen Enlai spoke to the three or four companions who were already left not far away. While speaking, she used a hidden weapon, which Xu Xi did for her before leaving, and the dart was quenched with poison. This helped the Lu soldiers to get some respite.

Shen Enlai couldn't leave them behind, so he could only evacuate while covering those Lu soldiers.

"You take them away, I'll break the back!" Nan Huaijin saw the situation clearly, and if he dragged it out, when he got to the granary and dealt with it, none of them could leave.

"Fart!" If it weren't for the fact that he was fighting, Nan Huaijin would still have injuries on his body, and Shen Enlai was only afraid that he would kick him.

Fight and retreat. Perhaps it was Shen Eun who injured their people and angered these Han soldiers. They bite the bullet.

"Adjutant General, let's go!" The advance soldiers who met with Shen Enlai made a move, and they knew very well the strength of these people. They are not opponents at all, and if they can go, one counts as one.

The remaining four Lu soldiers who were all wounded lined up in front of Shen Enlai and Nan Huaijin, and then turned around to meet them. Shen Enlai stretched out his hand to grab the person in front of him, but he only grabbed a void.

"Damn!" Who listens to whom?! Those Lu soldiers had the heart of death, and their skills did give them no chance of survival. Shen Enlai knew that he couldn't be saved. She gritted her teeth, pulled Nan Huaijin and turned around and ran towards the mountains and forests. Those people can't be allowed to die in vain. She and Nan Huaijin must survive. Survive and drive the Koreans out of the borders of Lu.

There was fire everywhere, Shen Enlai took Nan Huaijin to shuttle through the camp, into the mountains and forests, with trees as a cover, he would not become a live target. She listened to the sound and tried her best to dodge the Han army, however, from time to time, the Han army still suddenly appeared, and she swung her sword and slashed. God blocks and kills gods and Buddhas block and kills Buddhas.

Closer, closer.

"Bell—" The sound of metal clattering, followed by a sword piercing the lungs. Shen Enlai stomped on the ground with his right leg and did not continue to retreat.

It was too late, and the Han army who left before ran into it. The footsteps of the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer. Can't go...... Shen Enlai only felt that something was bubbling out of his chest.

Between heaven and earth, there was red everywhere she looked, the red of blood, the red of flames, the fire that had never been extinguished in her heart, and the fiery transmission of Nan Huaijin and her clasped hands.

Then let's fight!