This place will not last long.

This is Qing Yu's reaction and decision, he asked for everyone's opinions, and with most of them agreeing, he led everyone through the courtyard on the south side of the restaurant, and then turned over a few houses, and then went to another street.

This street is separated from the North-South Avenue by a piece of residential shops, which is a bit cramped compared to the North-South Avenue. Both sides of the street were once lined with shops, but now they are also in ruins. The streets were in shambles, with occasional small bands of demons appearing and quickly disappearing into nearby houses. Occasionally, there would be a fierce fight, but as the screams gradually came, they slowly subsided.

The 259th Division was not fully staffed, and Hu Changtian ambushed the main forces on the north and south streets, and also scattered some to other streets. Some of the soldiers who had been temporarily recruited even broke away from the organization during the chaos and fled in the direction of Kaesong.

As soon as Qing Yu walked on the front foot, Zifert arrived on the back foot, and the speed chased out. When Qingyu and the others still had probes to find a safe path, their tails had already been bitten by the people of the assault camp. It was Zhu Jun who was broken, but fortunately he was very keen, and with an urgent whistle, he notified Qing Yu.

Grandma's!

Qing Yu couldn't help but scold, and when he turned around, he saw the dead face of Zifert. didn't care too much, and said to Li Qi: "Company Commander Li, you take it along this side, enter the Liu Ji blacksmith shop, and occupy the attic of his house first." ”

Li Qi glanced at it, mumbled, and quickly headed towards the blacksmith with more than thirty warriors. Huo Shan and Wu Sha were also among them, and their defense was the strongest, which was an important guarantee to ensure that these people continued to live.

Qing Yu called Wang Ji again and said, "You take the others over there, guard that building, that building, and form horns with the blacksmith shop." Go quickly!"

The rest of the people followed Wang Ji, and the wolf baby, Lu Yun, Cheng Siyan, Da Xiong and others were all there. Qing Yu only left Zhu Jun, looked at each other and smiled: "Our task is to kill these people who bite up." ”

"I can't wait. The pig's head laughed, the scimitar was already in his hand, and he waved it a few times.

The two stood side by side in the alleyway, both holding knives, one straight and the other scimitar, with a cold light.

Zifert and the fifty or so warriors of the assault battalion behind him were twenty yards ahead of them, arrows on the strings, swords unsheathed.

"Haha, Zifert, are you going to avenge Ross or Nick?"

"It's good that you killed Lord Mak, too?, you're dead, and our Holking family won't let you go, even if you flee to the ends of the earth. ”

"Lao Tzu is a fart!"

"Kill!" Ziffert ordered, and several powerful crossbow strings rained down.

"Get up!" Qing Yu built three earthen walls in the alley, which was less than two meters wide, each thicker than the other.

The strength of the crossbow arrow was indeed very large, and it pierced through three earthen walls in succession, but it was also exhausted, and it fell weakly two yards in front of Qing Yu. Through the hole through which he was shot, Zifert's anger could be seen.

The assault battalion attacked again, the earthen wall collapsed, and in the smoke and dust, Qing Yu and Zhu Jun did not leave, still blocking in front of the assault battalion.

Dozens of people from the assault battalion instigated the war horses under their crotches, and the four horses were side by side, rushing quickly. Qing Yu laughed and said, "Sure!"

The galloping horse suddenly stagnated, and its feet were deep in the mud and sand, almost throwing off the warrior on its back. Zifert then noticed that a quicksand had appeared on the ground at some point.

"Everyone, pay attention, attack with fire dragon magic!"

Zifert gave the order, and the soldiers of the assault battalion immediately let out a long howl, and a flame condensed in front of each of them. Thirty flames formed a fire dragon, roaring and pounced on Qing Yu.

"It's kind of interesting. Ice shield, block!"

Eight ice shields stand side by side, sealing the narrow roadway. His Ice Shield of Extreme Ice, in terms of defensive power, was no weaker than an ordinary Gold-level fifth-order battle shield. Even so, the fire dragon passed through the ice shield without any resistance, and pounced with an irresistible force.

Qing Yu was startled, the ordinary flames condensed by the thirty people were so terrifying under the blessing of the thirty people. He pulled Zhu Jun and retreated, his fingers pointing like flying, blocking with ice and earth.

The fire dragon technique finally dissipated weakly in front of the green feather. And the people of the assault battalion have chased dozens of paces closer, and their second round of peace and attack has arrived, this time it is the magic of the earth system, condensed into a spear, and wants to wear Qing Yu and Zhu Jun into a sugar gourd.

"I'm coming!" Before Qing Yu could make a move, Zhu Jun, who had already been unable to hold back, made a move, the knife was incredibly fast, and his body was dripping and turning. It looks a little funny, as if you're dancing.

The scimitar struck the ground spear with great speed and skill, until the spear stopped, and then it hung motionless in the air, and after about three breaths, it turned into thirty clods of earth and fell to the ground.

Qing Yu picked up his big finger and shouted hello. Just now, Zhu Jun showed a unique skill. With a fast knife movement, he cut the knife into the gap between people and people, cutting off the qi traction of thirty people. Without the traction of this qi, the thirty people fought separately, and they were all broken in the end.

The faces of the thirty assault battalion soldiers were as heavy as iron, so that they were not seriously injured. But his uncle always used this to beat him.

Zifert asked the soldiers of the assault battalion to use fusion magic, but Qing Yu easily cracked them one by one. This fusion magic is extremely lethal when dealing with ordinary soldiers. He didn't expect to kill Qing Yu with these few moves, the purpose was just to drag the other party and make them closer.

Zifut's goal was achieved, and both Qingyu and Zhujun were squeezed out of the narrow alley and surrounded by the assault battalion in the streets. The thirty men brought by Zifert were the guards of Rose during his lifetime.

They all stared at Qing Yu murderously, the tips of the guns in their hands were all aimed at the same target, shouting, "Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Thirty spears were stabbed at the same time, each one heavy. Every gun, enough to pick up a hill.

Zhu Jun and Qing Yu made two dodges. Zhu Jun jumped up, his short feet bounced on the barrel of the gun, and with the power of the barrel of the gun, he flipped into the air again, and had jumped out of the encirclement.

Qing Yu was short, rolling close to the ground, and the ghost slashing knife quickly slashed three hundred and sixty degrees, slashing the feet of the soldiers of the demon assault battalion in front of him.

These Ross's personal guards changed formations extremely quickly, and no matter how much Qing Yu flickered and moved, they could firmly trap Qing Yu in the middle. Zifert's spear is even more inseparable. As long as Qing Yu's movements are a little slower, he will be pierced by Zifert.