Chapter 31: Fighting Hard

The four black-clothed men on the side of the main tent fought for a while with the thirty guards of the prince's personal guards, but they were still not reduced, only a little tired, but they broke the siege with each other, and the tacit understanding was very good.

Ning Zeqing frowned and watched their fight, but there was still no worry in his eyes, just waiting for something.

Unexpectedly, a group of black-clothed men suddenly poured in from all around, rushed into the chaotic battle, and joined these four people to support, and became enemies of the personal guards. At a cursory glance, there are as many as 100 people.

From four to thirty, it became one hundred to thirty.

The situation in the army is critical!

The thirty guards were obviously unable to withstand the sudden appearance of an opponent with three times the number of people, and soon they were tired of resisting, and gradually fell to the upper hand in the duel.

Fortunately, the noise in the army was too loud, and the guards who had been asleep all got up to check, and when they saw that an assassin had infiltrated, they hurriedly took their weapons and went to support.

Helplessly, when the reinforcements of the assassins were wrapped from the outside to the inside, the soldiers they encountered were all people who came out of the tent to check after hearing the sound, there was no weapon in their hands, and the sense of defense was weak, and in the face of the black-clothed man who suddenly appeared with a weapon, he was powerless to resist, nearly twenty percent of the soldiers died innocently, and three percent of the soldiers barely saved their lives, but they were injured by the raiders, and they could only lie on the ground, and had no power to fight.

As a result, only about 30 people were left who could rush to the vicinity of the main tent to support.

Sixty against a hundred, still dangerous!

Ban Fei hurried back to support after the artillery battle, and Qu Mingli also defeated the black-clothed man who ambushed him, and had already come to join the guards with a spear in hand.

Both teams gathered around the main tent and fought for their lives.

Rao is like this, and the disadvantage in numbers still makes it difficult for Qu Mingli and others to deal with.

These black-clothed men are all well-trained and good hands, and they are ruthless, and there is no room for return under the knife, if they are not careful, they will go to Huangquan, these new soldiers of the guards, most of them have only had a little bit of competition in the army, which has seen such a vicious opponent, it is naturally difficult to suppress. Although it slowed down the opponent's offensive tempo, it was difficult to have the opportunity for his own counterattack.

After a stick of incense, the situation on the side of the army was already at a disadvantage, Rao is Qu Mingli, Ban Fei and others also had some colors on their bodies, but they were still fighting hard, unwilling to show a sense of defeat.

Ning Zeqing saw that they were at a disadvantage, but his expression still did not change, and he just picked up a lost sword from the side.

The two sides are entangled for a while, and it seems that it will take some time to completely separate the winners and losers.

It should be enough. Ning Zeqing thought so, clenched the sword in his hand, stood in front of Shi Shu, and put the sword horizontally in front of him, making the last barrier in front of the prince.

Seeing that the situation was anxious, a man in black suddenly took advantage of the chaos to run towards Ning Zeqing, avoiding everyone, and raised his knife to cut at him.

At this time, everyone in the army was entangled by the enemy, and no one could get out to come to the rescue.

Ning Zeqing could only fight back by himself, holding the sword to block the opponent's first sword, but he was shocked by the stamina and took a few steps back.

The man stepped forward and slashed again, Ning Zeqing had to dodge everywhere, which was life-saving, although he made some sword moves, he didn't have any strength, so he naturally couldn't resist the fierce knife technique.

In just a few moves, Ning Zeqing was scratched by that man's arm.

Taking advantage of Ning Zeqing's pain, the man approached and fished him out of his waist, originally aiming for the hanging bag.

Ning Zeqing seemed to know that he was coming for this, so he had already intended to be on guard, so he turned around and let him take a blank slate.

Seeing that he didn't get the tips, the man was even more ruthless, and his moves were insidious, seeing that Ning Zeqing was about to be unable to support it, Ban Fei hurriedly came to the rescue, stopped the man's momentum, and fought with him.

Ning Zeqing got out, but still stood in front of Shi Shu and continued to act as a barrier.

The situation is still not good, even if there are more people with strong martial arts like Qu Mingli and Ban Fei, they have encountered such strong and many opponents, and have been fighting fiercely for so long, they have slowly lost their strength, and they can only rely on the desire to survive to persevere.

Is his journey coming to an end here today? Qu Mingli thought that the soreness of his arms and the overdraft of his body had become more and more serious.

He was unwilling, he couldn't be buried in this foreign land in the name of a mere guardian.

Qu Mingli gritted his teeth and continued to fight.

Suddenly, there was a dense sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and a noisy shout rushed towards this direction.

An army rushed into the tent!

At the head was a woman in armor, holding a long sword alof, and the first one rushed inside, heroic, wanton, arrogant, and fearless.

Behind her, all the soldiers in armor were warriors, and at first glance they were battle-hardened brave men, about three hundred of them, rushing towards the main tent.

Peak loop turn!

The first four men in black saw that many reinforcements suddenly came from outside the field, and they knew that the fireworks that had ascended to heaven just now were the code used by the other party to ask for help, and they were very annoyed at the moment, and they didn't see through the plan as soon as possible. Now that the general trend has gone, what should we do?

The four of them looked at each other, and with one look, seemed to confirm something.

Just as Qu Mingli was glad that the reinforcements had arrived, he saw that one person suddenly attacked, and under the cover of his accomplices, he rushed straight towards Ning Zeqing, and he was about to fight for a fish to the death!

Qu Mingli hurriedly stepped forward to block it with a gun, and he struggled to resist this blow, and just wanted to fight back, but the man suddenly withdrew his strength and turned to attack Shi Shu, his body was strange and dexterous, and it was really difficult to keep up.

Even though Ning Zeqing sacrificed his life to save him, he was just attacked by this person, and he had already retreated a lot, and it was too late to come forward to rescue.

Shi Shu is now in a period of unprotected space, and he has no half of his own strength, how can he resist this person's attack?

Qu Ming was in a hurry, and seeing that he couldn't keep up, he was ruthless, gambled on this one, and threw the spear straight towards the man in black.

In order to avoid the spear, the man slowed down and moved slightly to the side.

Qu Mingli took advantage of this moment of space, and immediately stepped forward to keep up, and fought with him with his bare hands, which was really a little unhelpful.

Fortunately, the reinforcements immediately followed after they arrived, and the woman at the head stepped forward to solve Qu Mingli's predicament and take down the man in black, which was considered to be a disaster.

Before long, all the black-clothed people were taken down and pressed in front of the hall one by one, waiting for the prince to fall.

There were only about 20 soldiers in the army who were lucky enough to be alive, all of them with wounds of different shades, and after this night's fighting, they were exhausted, but they still held on, to see who these sneak attackers were.

Qu Mingli looked at the wounded in the tent, and only then did he react, looking left and right in the tent, and asked anxiously: "Where is Yeqi?" Have you ever seen Yazzy? ”

No one answered his question, all shook their heads.

Qu Ming was in a hurry, and was about to run outside the tent, when the black-clothed man who was the leader suddenly made a sound.

"No need to look for it," he said, taking off his scarf and speaking in a flat tone, "I'm here." ”