In Area D of the 101 Medical Station, the five buildings form a right angle, drawing an arc at the near right angle, and another arc at the far end, which are the two battlefields now.

On the battlefield nearby, the remaining 50 people who were still alive at the beginning, and who were not too seriously injured and could still fight, have now retreated on all fronts and built a defensive formation. The formation was clearly echeloned and spread out in a fan shape, resisting the attack of more than 100 people under the seven families.

On the one hand, they protect themselves, and on the other hand, they stubbornly guard the entrance to the safe room behind them, as well as a large number of medical personnel who are not fighting and the wounded who are seriously injured and can no longer fight.

I can keep.

This is because of the blue formation advantage, if you focus on defense, there are fewer flaws.

Second, now the comparison of their strength on the battlefield has actually taken a reverse turn:

The previous battle situation was the main combat force of Azure Blue, most of which were in the main battle formation, and were restrained by Tian Hetai and others, leaving a large number of soldiers with average combat power, who were struggling to support;

And now, the situation is reversed, the core masters of the seven families are almost all contained by Han Qingyu and Wu Yi for the time being, but on the blue side, the main combat forces, including Wang Zhanpo and others, have all been liberated and put into the ordinary battlefield.

The defense is temporarily solid.

Behind the battle formation, doctors and nurses were urgently fixing Ran Qiuling's left leg, Sister Ran endured the pain, looked anxiously ahead, and the knife in her hand was never put down.

Wen Jifei got up, took a few steps forward with his knife, and was about to join the defensive formation, but as soon as Yuan Neng turned, "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

His problem now is that the source energy surge that he can stimulate is actually not weak at all, but because of the continuous turning of the dice, the river channel he can provide for the source energy surge to run is constantly changing in width and narrowness...... It's like suddenly the Yangtze River water enters a small ditch, there is no way out, and the impact is scattered, and his own body will not be able to withstand it first.

No one can actually experience the helplessness and pain of a dice...... He may obviously slash out an A-level knife, even if it is a B-level C-level, it is very good, but because he can't control it independently, he has not been able to participate in the war, and he has been on the verge of battle again and again, fleeing in a hurry, and standing by again and again.

Wen Jifei himself would never say this, he just listened carefully to the side every day, watched Qingzi and them practice carefully every day, and then went back, secretly practiced by himself in private, vomiting blood again and again, despairing again and again, and then after two days, he couldn't help but try again......

I just want to fight alongside them, and I want to swing a knife next to my teammates.

There was a pause...... Wen Jifei lowered his head to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and retreated to the rear. Not only can he not fight side by side with Qingzi and Wu Yi, but even if he is put into a defensive battle formation, he may become a burden at any time.

"That, Wu Yi is also very powerful, right?"

The doctors and nurses behind him thought that he might have consumed a lot of money because of the knife, and they didn't ask much about him retreating, and most of them were focused on the battlefield in the distance.

"It's amazing. Wen Jifei raised his head and smiled at them, and said: "When Qingzi was not crazy, they were almost the same, and even Qingzi himself said that it may be that Wu Xian is a little more powerful, but Qingzi will be crazy." ”

To be honest, the doctors and nurses don't understand this very well...... Just because I heard that Wu Yi was also very powerful, I was worried at the same time, but I also felt a little more joy and peace of mind.

"What about you, you're pretty good too, aren't you?" someone asked again.

Wen Jifei didn't look at the person who asked him, smiled, and said, "Me...... I'm usually mainly responsible for training the two of them...... psychological qualities. ”

After saying that, he smiled bitterly, hid his inner emotions, and raised his head, Wen Jifei set his eyes on the battlefield in the distance.

Although when he comforted Ran Qiuling to leave the scene before, he said that he was full of confidence in Qingzi, and now he is not empty, but in fact, Wen Jifei's heart is extremely uneasy.

Because of this battle, from what I have seen and heard, in terms of the strength of the opponent, it is actually very likely to be much more dangerous and difficult than the battle in the Nepal Gorge a few months ago.

"Fortunately, there are more Wu shirts around Qingzi now, and their strength has improved a lot now. ”

"It's a pity that the rusty girl isn't here, otherwise...... Alas. ”

He thought to himself, worried.

Like Wen Jifei, the people in the rear now, including Major Wang Zhanpo and others who were in the defensive battle array, were actually most concerned about the battlefield in the distance.

Because each of them knows that the current situation of the war, the outcome of the victory or defeat on that battlefield, is decisive.

As a result, if Han Qingyu and Wu Yi were besieged and killed...... Waiting for the opponent's core master to free up his hand and join this side, the people who are already at the end of the crossbow here are unable to support it at all.

The reverse is also true, if Han Qingyu and Wu Yi killed the core masters of the seven families, and freed up their hands to join the battle here, the people below the seven families here are likely to collapse directly without fighting.

2v8。

Not all of the seven families are the heads of the families, nor are they a combination of each of the seven families, their strength is not so balanced, because of the relationship between the bloodline inheritance, some families do not have many children, and the strength of the head of the family may be relatively weak.

Among them, Tian Hetai is already definitely a top-level combat power, after all, he just looked like he hadn't done his best, and then there were two masters whose strength surpassed others, He Zengsheng and Gong Xing.

There are five people left, and they are probably not weak, at least Wang Zhanpo has just fought two of them, and he thinks that he is not sure to win the other party.

It looks like it's impossible to win.

But that person is called Han Qingyu.

And today there is a man who can fight against him.

...... (In order to maintain the continuity of the battle, the timelines of the two battlefields do not continue each other, and they are narrated separately)......

In order to protect the remaining warriors and non-combatants of Azure and survive as much as possible, Han Qingyu deliberately attracted hatred before, and at the same time showed his strength, wanting to contain all the core masters of the other party.

As he wished.

Tian Hetai may have thought that Wei Lan might already know the situation here because of their appearance, so he was anxious...... Or is it because the old dogs have always been desperate for their lives and their behavior...... In addition, he seems to have been reluctant to explode with all his might, as if doing so would cost a lot of money......

In short, he didn't think about going head-to-head at all, Tian Hetai directly called the masters on the spot and besieged Han Qingyu together.

However, in fact, Han Qingyu could not directly fall into a full-scale siege.

He's still looking for opportunities to try and break down one or two of them first.

At this time, on the arc of the far end of the battlefield, He Zengsheng was temporarily isolated near the left end, and Han Qingyu was rushing towards him.

The remaining core masters of the seven families came to kill at the end.

But blocked.

Wu Xian and his sick lone gun appeared behind Han Qingyu. After shooting down Tian Hetai's single knife, he turned his back to Han Qingyu's whereabouts, stood still, and Wu Yi raised his right hand horizontally, like a stone in the river to resist the waves...... He's going to block 7 people alone!

This is a silent tacit understanding between the two.

He wants to buy time for Han Qingyu to kill one person first and solve one of the opponent's main combat forces. He Zengsheng is very strong, he knows.

Killing him, whether from the perspective of morale or subsequent battles, will be of great benefit...... In addition, most of these people are willing to die, and no one knows this better than Wu Xian now.

"I swear today that after the old man kills you, he will slaughter half of them on the spot. ”

Tian and Tai finally threatened.

But there is no point.

Teal, no one pays attention to him.

Han Qingyu doesn't have time to look back now, but he doesn't need to look at it, he knows the current situation very well in his heart...... Quick decision, he wants to fight quickly!

The three turbines all erupted, and the knife in his right hand in front broke through the air with a sneering electric light, Han Qingyu held the knife in his left hand, raised it flat, and raised it backwards, his body was slightly forward, and the trajectory was constantly changing during the run, and the streamer was changing like a shadow.

Sprint Burst.

The air vibrates, people are like a storm, culling He Zengsheng.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he palpitated...... He Zengsheng took the initiative to make a move, but Han Qingyu's right-handed knife and the momentum of the recoil had already forced him to stop at the first time, enter the defensive, and wait for help.

But......

With just one glance, seeing that the helping hand was temporarily blocked, he quickly withdrew his gaze, He Zengsheng glanced at the strange streamer that rushed towards him, and then looked at the sneering blue thundercloud in mid-air that drew an arc and also kept changing its trajectory.

The knife comes first.

He made a judgment in his heart, holding the spear in both hands, and struggling to shake it up, He Zengsheng gathered momentum, ready to slash the war knife first, and then sweep away the enemy.

Spear to knife, the most core, do not be close.

But he was wrong.

The first to arrive is the people, Han Qingyu is like a storm, and the rusty girl pear vortex with a fluttering arc arrives first.

The left-handed knife "snorted", broke through the air, and directly slashed at He Zengsheng's left waist and abdomen.

"Dang!"

He Zengsheng hurriedly raised his hands and stood upright with his spear, blocking the blow.

Han Qingyu missed the blow with one blow, his body did not stop, he had already turned behind him, turned around and slashed again, from top to bottom, the sword fell.

He Zengsheng was just about to turn around and block.

"Sneer, snort!"

The electric sword that came later had already swung to the door in front of him.

Frightened, He Zengsheng chose to bow forward. Avoiding the war knife that rotated like lightning in front of him...... "Snort", a knife was cut in the back.

Fortunately, this knife did not penetrate the body deeply, He Zengsheng snorted in pain and at the same time gathered momentum and swept the spear, trying to swing away from his body.

But behind you.

Han Qingyu's left-hand knife had already come out of his hand, and the rusty pear vortex slashed at a short distance, drawing a larger arc, and spun towards He Zengsheng.

At the same time, with his right hand, he caught the knife in his right hand, which had been exhausted, and pounced again.

There is simply no respite.

He Zengsheng was still on the defensive, with the spear in his hand, and he didn't even have a chance to hand it out, so he could only block, block, block. He only has one feeling now, awkward, this time, there is no chance to break out, and the fight is extremely aggrieved and awkward.

In just a few seconds, the battle situation was decided, Han Qingyu always maintained a combat state of having a knife in his hand and a knife out of his hand to kill, and he strangled at close range!

"Aoko's side is stable. Wen Jifei clenched his fists and spoke.

"Huh?" Ran Qiuling's voice was not a question, but an expectation.

"Wu Yi uses a spear, and Qingzi usually practices with him the most. Every time he beats him like this, even Wu Xian is such an honest and silent child, he can't help but mutter, Qingzi, you are so bad. ”

The same tactics are basically useless against the rusty girl who can carry a few knives, but it is too suitable and too skilled to fight long weapons...... Therefore, why was He Zengsheng the first to be killed, in addition to the location and timing, but also because Han Qingyu was very sure.

But Wu Xian ......

In just a few seconds, he was really under siege.

A great sword slashed at him.

Behind him, the long knife slashed down.

is almost in a situation similar to He Zengsheng's...... Wu Yi did not turn around, his waist was like a bow, he leaned back directly, and the spear in his hand flipped backwards, stabbing at the person behind him, forcing him back, and at the same time, his body bounced horizontally, splitting the blade of the frontal horizontal slash.

Then, the tip of the gun was propped up on the ground, and Wu Yi rolled sideways in the air and landed.

Another weapon swept in.

Wu Xian drew the broadsword on his back and slashed.

"Boom!"

The other party didn't move, Wu Xian's body retreated violently, and a mouthful of blood rushed straight to his chest, "Poof......".

Tian Hetai has a long square in his hand, and it seems to be a thousand pounds.

Gritting his teeth, swallowing the blood that followed up, his face was expressionless, Wu Yi put away his sword, and pointed his spear directly at ...... Still blocking the way.

No refund.

"You ......" Gong Xing, who was holding a black iron rod, looked at Wu Xian and thought for a moment, "No, aren't you a dog raised by the Yu family?!...... Oh, you deserve to stand in front of us?!"

Wu Yi glanced at him and did not speak.

"Why, after following the new master, you don't want to admit it?!"

"......" Wu Xian suddenly remembered what Han Qingyu had said in the He family's mansion, and he wanted to say it now...... spoke, without a tone: "You're dead." ”

He didn't like Gong Xing's latter sentence very much.

The black spear, the head of the spear sank, ploughed the surface soil and stones, castrated quickly, and forced Gong Xing...... Wu Yi, who originally only wanted to block the road, attacked for the first time, and no one reacted for a while.

Gong Xing used a stick.

Wu Yi used a gun.

Moon stick, year knife, and a lifetime gun, although Wu Yi is still young, but since he was young, he got this sick lonely gun because the name of the gun is unknown, and no one in the Yu clan wants to use it...... Man and gun have always been linked to life, day and night.

From being a child who couldn't afford to hold it and had a shoulder ache on his shoulder, to wielding a gun like electricity, a gun like a dragon, Wu Yi used a gun......

The spear of more than two meters castrates like electricity.

Gong Xing held a stick, and his figure kept retreating.

Suddenly, Wu Xian's wrist sank, and the head of the gun was raised and rushed forward, diagonally upward, straight through his throat.

The iron rod was in his hand, but Gong Xing couldn't block it in a hurry, so he had to rise up.

Only now did he realize that there was actually a strength gap between himself and Wu Yi.

Under the strength gap.

It's usually hard to land again.

Most likely, just death!

Luckily, he has helpers.

From Wu Yi's shot to the time he forced Gong Xing to vacate in a hurry, it was only a few seconds.

In a few seconds, several swords had already slashed towards Wu Yi from the back and side.

Standing upright with both hands of the gun, turning around to block horizontally, "Dangdangdang......" Wu Yi swung away the weapons around him, and his shoulder was opened by Tian Hetai's long hand, blood gushed wildly, and one arm was half useless.

But Gong Xing found that the tip of his gun turned around, and it was still pointing at his throat.

People were in the air, the long iron rod was heavy on the ground, and Gong Xing borrowed his strength, ready to turn over and jump.

"Huhuhu......"

It's close, and because it's so close, I hear a slight sound.

What is it?!

Gong Xing glanced back, and there was a rotating azure battle knife behind him, blocking the route he jumped backwards.

It's over!

He turned back again.

"Poof. ”

The spear had gone down his throat.

Gong Xing is dead!

Preceded by He Zengsheng.

They all forgot that in fact, Wu Yi also had helpers, no, teammates, the brother who fought against him.

They didn't expect that while that person was killing He Zengsheng with all his might, he would still have a spare knife helper, and no one had seen this knife before.

"Look at ......" put away the gun and watched the corpse fall to the ground, Wu Xian seemed to want to say, look, I said that you are dead, you will die, I talk to Qingzi as much as I count, I can't say that Qingzi is my new master...... But the passage was too long, and at the end he said, "Forget it, I'm busy." ”

There was still no expression, no tone, but it was very serious.

So, what is He Zengsheng doing?!

The rest of the seven families looked up angrily.

Then his eyes were stunned.

Over there, there was a bang, and the source energy exploded...... Then, "Whew", He Zengsheng gave birth to his spear, with his body, and was flying into the air.

"For my Blue Reserve and for my brothers who died today, pay for your life. ”

Muttering in a whisper, the man standing on the ground turned around, stopped looking, and walked this way.

Behind him,

"Boom!"

The spear was in the air, penetrating into the wall, and He Zengsheng was nailed to the corner of the wall on the 6th floor of the building in the right-angle area.

Hang there.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. ”

Wu Yi picked up the blue war knife that fell to the ground with the tip of his spear and threw it back.

Han Qingyu reached out to take the knife.

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