When the centurion saw that the blow had missed and was silent, he also stopped, and stood where he was, waiting to discern the direction of the sound.

Over there, Mao and the others were still making the last resistance, but fortunately, at this time, the centurion of the Qin army was led away, and the phalanx of the Qin army slowed down a lot.

Although some people on our side were still injured and fell to the ground, at least the Qin army did not suddenly cover up.

When the centurion saw that there was no movement here, and that there was a fierce fight on that side, he turned around and went to the other side of the phalanx.

At this time, there is no way to hide, I must continue to drag this centurion, I have to bite the bullet!

I lifted the stand of the floor-to-ceiling lamp and swept it towards the centurion's stiff legs.

The centurion heard the voice, and with a swing of his left arm, he had already grasped the other end of the lampstand, pulled behind him, and brought me over, and the other hand came to grasp me.

As soon as the centurion grabbed the other end of the lampstand, he directly lowered his body, wanting to lift the centurion's stiff knees like kicking the faceless samurai the day before.

This centurion's kung fu was obviously much stronger than that faceless warrior.

With the palm of his hand down, he blocked my flying kick with the lampstand, and I kicked my foot the lampstand, knocking me to the point where I almost broke my leg bone.

I screamed in pain, and the centurion waved the lampstand and smashed it towards my Heavenly Spirit Cover!

I had a chill in my back for a while, and I was about to close my eyes and wait for death, when I suddenly heard a ding!

The centurion's lampstand deflected out and slammed into my side, and a piece of bluestone was split in half by the force.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Bo Dong Ha was still panting by the lantern, and it turned out that just now Bo Dong Ha saw this situation and threw the Miao knife to swing away the centurion's lamp stand.

The centurion was furious, and suddenly jumped up, Bodonha had no power to resist, and the centurion was extremely fast, stretched out his arm and grabbed Bodongha, and with more force, Bodongha screamed and knelt under the centurion.

Shocked, I suddenly remembered the weak point of the faceless samurai, I picked up Podongha's Miao-knife, and despite the leg pain, I limped towards the centurion.

Over there, Bodonha could no longer support it, his face was pale, and his body trembled under the iron arm of the centurion.

The centurion had already heard the sound of someone coming, and was disturbed, and the arm that was holding down Podonha was probably loosened a little.

At this time, Podonha was like a dying beast, "Ah! With a bang, one arm grabbed the centurion's wrist, and the other arm suddenly stabbed into the centurion's battered head.

The centurion's head had been smashed by a gun, and Podonha's palm was like a knife, and it was inserted into the centurion's head in one fell swoop!

The centurion was not afraid, but his head was pulled away from his center of gravity.

I arrived just in time, and with all my strength, I stabbed the centurion into the lower abdomen!

With a thud, the centurion's lower abdomen cracked, and a foul-smelling liquid spurted out of his lower abdomen.

The centurion screamed, and then pinched my neck, my move has been used old, seeing that this pinch down basically I washed white, but I didn't expect to be pinched.

I looked down strangely, and it turned out that the fingers of this hand had been cut off by Podonha, and the centurion could not pinch my neck.

I came back to my senses, didn't dare to delay, and poked at the centurion's lower abdomen again!

The centurion's other hand was desperately entangled by Bodonha, and Podongha's hand grabbed the centurion's head again, making him unable to move for a while, the centurion screamed, but the strength was slowly weakening, and his body was full of thick viscous and foul-smelling mucus.

At that moment, the centurion suddenly used the last of his strength to round his arm and slammed it into my hand holding the knife.

I screamed so hard that I almost went incontinent without pain.

This hand was already swollen after being stabbed with a knife by a faceless samurai the day before, but when it was hit again, the wound was split again, and blood flowed.

I took the knife out of my hand, and the centurion kicked me out with a kick.

Then he hit Podonha again on the back and slammed it on the head.

Seeing that Bodonha was beaten like this again, he had to be killed there.

"X your mother!"

Ignoring the pain, I staggered to my feet, grabbed another floor-to-ceiling lamp beside me, gritted my teeth and pounced on the angry centurion again.

The centurion was now fighting against Bodonha, and he didn't even notice that I was near.

I picked up the lampstand and smashed it firmly on the centurion's head this time, only to hear a muffled sound, the centurion's head tilted to his shoulder, and it is estimated that the cervical vertebrae have been broken.

But the hand continued to hit Podonha.

I didn't expect this guy to be so fierce, and he also launched a ruthless attack, and slammed it on the centurion's shoulder, only to hear a metal impact, and the lampstand I was holding collided with the armor, and a spark came out.

The centurion's right arm finally drooped.

And a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, and I shouted: "Chu Liang, throw the gasoline bottle!" ”

We prepared a lot of gasoline this time, which was originally for gasoline blowtorches, because some of the equipment was lost during the hundred corpses, and only a little gasoline was still on our bodies.

Over there, Chu Liang and another team member were fighting with a Qin person, and they couldn't get out for a while.

I saw Lan Meizai suddenly rush out, open the backpack that Chu Liang had dropped on the ground, picked up the gasoline bottle and put it in Bailong's mouth, and shouted: "Bailong, go over and find Brother Erwa!" ”

The white dragon grabbed the gasoline bottle in his mouth and quickly walked through the inextricable battlefield.

I only felt a white shadow flashing in front of me, and the white dragon had come to me with a gasoline bottle in his mouth.

I hurriedly opened the gasoline bottle and threw it at the centurion's stomach, picking up the fire fold and swinging it at the centurion's abdomen.

With a bang, the centurion was already ablaze, and the centurion let go of Bodonha and wanted to put out the fire on himself.

I didn't care that my hair was burned, so I pulled back Bo Dongha, who was slumped on the ground, with one hand, and grabbed the white dragon with the other, and stepped back.

I saw the centurion dancing in the firelight for a while, drooping his head, letting out a wail, and finally fell straight to the ground!

I was also overjoyed to see it, and shouted to Lan Meizai: "Lan Meizai, prepare the remaining gasoline bottles!" ”

Then he patted the white dragon on the back and said, "White dragon, go, bring something over!" ”

Bai Long screamed, ran back to Lan Meizai with a smoke, and after a while, rushed back with a backpack in his mouth.

I touched the white dragon's head and said, "Today you have made a great contribution, white dragon!" ”

I opened the caps of the remaining gasoline bottles, stood up, and threw them at those Qin soldiers. These Qin people didn't realize what was pouring on their bodies at all, and they probably didn't feel it at all.

After I poured the gasoline, no one turned around.

It is said that playing chess, pawns cross the river and do not turn back, how can these Qin troops be like this!

I pulled out the fire fold and shouted, "Everyone hurry up and get ready to retreat!" ”

Then he untied his belt and tied it to the lampstand, poured the last bit of gasoline on his belt, lit the belt and stabbed it towards the Qin army who was fighting.

Seeing the firelight, for a while, the group of soldiers was already trapped in a sea of fire.

The team members heard my shout just now, and they all jumped out of the battle group one after another.

I saw that these Qin troops were still trying to rush up in the sea of fire to fight to the death, and people couldn't help but have a little admiration when they saw it.

In a short time, these Qin soldiers fell to the ground one by one.

I breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the floor.

Tuesday Mao's arm was cut off, blood stained the entire placket red, and he laughed arrogantly: "Erwa, your trick of burning vine armor is simply Zhuge in the world!" ”

I no longer have the strength to argue with Ermao, so I pointed at Bo Dongha and said, "Save people!" ”

At this time, a few guys remembered that Podonha was still paralyzed on the ground and motionless, and hurriedly came up to check on Podongha's situation.

I saw that Bo Dongha's whole body was full of ecchymosis, his eyes were swollen and deformed, his nose and mouth were full of blood, and part of his long hair was burned off by the fire, which was very terrifying to look at.

A member of the team came to me and Bo Dongha to bandage it again, and on Tuesday Mao shouted Bo Dongha's name, and after shouting for a long time, Bo Dongha opened his eyes with difficulty.

On Tuesday, Mao said to me: "Wake up, this baby is still hard." ”

I sighed, "If it hadn't been for Podonha to lure that centurion out today, I guess we would all have to get rid of (died) here." ”

After cleaning up the mess and counting the battlefield, six of our people were killed, except for Lan Meizai, who had been hiding behind and didn't let her move, the rest were injured to varying degrees.

As the saying goes, "If you kill a thousand, you will lose eight hundred." After a fierce battle, someone will never be able to stand up.