Luo Fengtang's hand holding the kettle, the joints were pale and distinct.

Under his eyes, there was a raging rage of anger.

As early as when he entered Sazaozhuang with the vanguard team and saw a large number of enemies pouring out from all directions.

He knew it in his heart.

I also realized the transfer this time.

It's him, it's he who has burdened the brothers!

Luo Fengtang's chest was filled with anger and guilt, but he still poured the mouth of the Water King Mausoleum.

"Reinforcements will definitely come, everyone must hold on, as long as the reinforcements arrive, we can go back alive!"

He said in a deep voice.

I won't give up until the last minute!

Wang Ling shook his head and stopped drinking the water.

He looked at Luo Fengtang, "Take us, you can't leave, while the enemy hasn't found this place yet, you go quickly!" ”

"Qing'er is still waiting for you...... cough cough cough ......"

Hearing the girl's familiar name, Luo Fengtang's entire heart twitched violently.

I couldn't help but smile in front of her......

He said that he would always be with her, protect her, and not let her be bullied.

Is he going to break his promise?

In a stunned moment, his arm was held by Wang Ling again.

He looked at Luo Fengtang with almost pleading eyes: "I'm afraid I can't do it, please ...... something."

"If you can get out alive, please, help me find my daughter, and in the next life, I will repay you......"

"No!"

Luo Fengtang roared, his eyes red.

"Brother Wang, you must hold on, your daughter, you go find it yourself!" He said.

Wang Ling grinned, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps was heard again outside the earthen kiln.

"There's an earthen kiln over there, go over there and look for it, I don't believe they can fly!"

There was the sound of shouting outside, followed by the sound of blades slicing through the stones and thatching branches being ignited.

Luo Fengtang's heart sank suddenly.

The enemy has come to you.

He put Wang Ling back, picked up the knife on the ground and rushed out without looking back......

Once again, the moon was obscured by black clouds, and outside the kiln, rows of torches illuminated this piece as bright as day.

The enemy army of thousands of people pressed like a tide towards the side of the earthen kiln.

Luo Fengtang gasped.

The fingers gripping the hilt of the knife tightened and tightened.

The body, but it stood like a rock at the mouth of the earthen kiln, unmoving.

Silver armor, long stained red with blood.

The ink hair is loose and dances wildly in the night wind.

The cold air was continuously released from him.

The deep and dark eyes swept over the slowly pressing army in front of him, and every enemy soldier who met his gaze was shocked.

It seems that this person standing at the mouth of the kiln is not a person, but a Shura who has climbed up from hell!

When the army of several hundred people came near, not one dared to come forward.

The opposing army suddenly split a way, and a general sitting on a high horse came to the front of the battle.

Seeing Luo Fengtang standing at the mouth of the kiln with one person and one knife, he sneered.

"Why should the strength of one man be brave? Hurry up and hand over your brothers, and Ben will give you a whole corpse! ”

Luo Fengtang didn't say anything.

Instead, he turned his head to look at the dark entrance of the cave behind him.

He was the head of the army, and inside were his brothers.

As long as he still breathes, he has to wait for them for a moment.

"Don't be delusional, your General Zhu has already returned to the city, even if you die, you can't wait for reinforcements!"

The opposing general said again.

Luo Fengtang turned his head, and his expression was so cold that there was no trace of human temperature.

"Don't talk nonsense, take your life!"

He let out a low roar, raised the steel knife in his hand, and rushed into the enemy camp like a silver whirlwind.

The steel knife slashed across the ground with a dazzling spark that shot everywhere.

He broke into the enemy army with one person and one sword, and his hand fell with his sword, and his head rolled to the ground.

Warm blood rushed out of the enemy's neck.

Splashed all over his face.

He roared, moving in and out of the chaos.

The steel knife in his hand danced impenetrable.

There were wails all around, and corpses were everywhere under their feet.

In the end, his eyes were red, and his body was even more bloody, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.

I can't care about anything, and in my head, there is only one belief.

He couldn't die, he had to get out alive.

Qing'er is still waiting for him!

"Kill !!"

That roar shook the earth.

He was like a madman, and the drills in the barracks had long been forgotten.

Wielding a steel knife at this moment, he relied on the most primitive instinct to kill.

Like a madman, like a demon crawling up from hell, and like a machine that specializes in harvesting life.

The surrounding enemy forces were frightened and began to evade.

At this moment, the enemy general, who had been sitting on horseback, suddenly became a column.

A long knife in his hand slashed towards Luo Fengtang's back heart.

At this time, Luo Fengtang was surrounded by more than a dozen enemy troops, unable to distract.

Wait until he senses that something is wrong and turns sideways to avoid it.

'Shhh ’

The long knife stabbed him in the back and then through his armpit.

Pulled out again, and the column of blood shot out.

"Ugh!"

Luo Fengtang snorted, the steel knife fell to the ground, and the whole person was shaky.

Seeing this, the surrounding enemy forces encircled and suppressed again.

Countless steel knives rained down on Luo Fengtang from all directions on the ground, as if they were going to chop him into pulp......

Under his eyes, there was a flickering sword.

In my ears, there was a roaring shouting and shouting to kill.

In front of him, there are hideous and murderous faces......

Luo Fengtang shook his head, and the corners of his lips evoked a desperate smile.

Qing'er, I'm sorry.

This time, I'm going to break my promise......

All the steel knives fell all over the sky.

The blade cut at his exposed skin.

He stood under the night sky, standing tall and slowly closing his eyes......

The big husband would rather die standing than live on his knees!

Eighteen years later, another hero!

And yet—

The expected feeling of a knife piercing the heart did not happen as expected.

In his ears, there were one painful wail after another.

There was a panic among the enemy troops.

What's the situation?

He opened his eyes widely.

At this moment, the moon came out from behind the clouds again, illuminating it all as bright as day.

Not far away, with the sound of horses' hooves coming from far and near, he saw a horse galloping towards him.

Stormed into the enemy army.

The horse road rampaged towards him, and there was clearly no one sitting on the horse's back.

But everywhere the horse went, the enemy was wounded and wounded, and wailed all over the field.

Luo Fengtang was stunned.

The bottom of the eyes, the eyes that had been silenced, lit up again.

"Beware, everyone, people are under the belly of a horse!"

The leader of the enemy army yelled.

Only then did Luo Fengtang notice that under the horse's belly, there was a petite figure hanging upside down.

She hooked her legs firmly into the saddle on either side, held the horse's hind legs in one hand, and a steel knife in the other.

Just fought all the way through......

Qing'er?

Luo Fengtang was shocked!

At this moment, the enemy discovered her hiding position, and all the steel knives and spears stabbed under the horse's belly.

"Qing'er beware!"

Luo Fengtang roared over there.

A day and a night without a grain of rice, the physical strength has long been exhausted.

But at this moment, he leaned over and picked up the steel knife on the ground, and the strength of his body returned in an instant.

He was about to rush over to relieve her, when

She had come out from under the horse's belly.

The toes touched the back of the galloping horse a little, and the body rose with strength, as light as a gust of wind.

When he came back to his senses, there was a warm and soft feeling in his back.

In the overwhelming smell of blood, a wisp of gardenia's unique fragrance wafted into his nose. Remember to read it: convenient for next time, or.