"Gauze, wrap the gauze!"

"The bleeding can't stop!"

"Wake up!"

……

Listening to the anxious shouting of the Qin soldiers outside, Song Yun was secretly refreshed in his heart.

But then I heard the slight sound of liquid spilling on the ground, and I could vaguely smell the smell of burnt oil.

"Not good!" Lao Litou's face changed greatly, "They want to burn down the house!" ”

The two couldn't stay any longer, and discussed in a low voice how to run.

The windows in this room are narrow and high, making it difficult to sneak out.

In case you get halfway through and are discovered by the Qin soldiers outside, you will be stuck in the window and stabbed.

If you escape through the back door, you have to go to the outhouse first.

But at this time, Qin Bing blocked the main entrance, while treating Shi Chang, while monitoring the outhouse.

The two of them ran to the back door, and their backs would be exposed in front of Qin Bing, turning into a live target for bows and arrows.

"There's only one thing coming outside, and there won't be more than ten people in the chief, we just cut down four, and there are at most six left." Lao Li Tou gasped and said, "While they are off the horse now, they can all be killed!" ”

Song Yun frowned and looked at him, "Can you still fight in your current state?" ”

Lao Li wiped the sweat from his palms and snorted softly, "I'm okay old man, you kid watch and learn more, see how I kill the enemy!" ”

The two of them glanced at each other, and at the same time jumped out of the back room, first picked up the door panel on the ground, blocked it, and rushed out of the house.

Tuk Tuk ...... The door panel shook, and several sharp arrows were deeply embedded in it, nearly piercing it.

After a few more arrows, the two tormented dilapidated door panels were about to crack completely.

But with the sprinting speed of Song Yun and the others, the Qin soldiers outside the house only had time to shoot these arrows.

Lao Li took the lead, ran to the door, threw the door panel heavily on a bow-wielding Qin soldier, and forced the second Qin soldier back with a sword.

Song Yun then rushed out, did the same, and smashed the door panel on the face of the second bow-wielding Qin soldier.

There were three other Qin soldiers outside the door, one was pouring fire oil, and two were still treating Shi Chang, who had lost his breath.

The five of them didn't expect that the Tang soldiers in the house would dare to kill them directly, and their actions were a little flustered.

The two Qin soldiers with bows were smashed by the door panel, and hurriedly took a few steps back, wanting to meet the enemy with their swords.

Lao Li Tou didn't give them a chance to draw their knives, and rushed up to the left and right.

Blood gushed like a fountain, and Qin Bing's head flew out more than a few feet away, and his bones rolled under the courtyard wall, bringing out two blood marks on the ground.

Immediately, two headless corpses slowly collapsed at the door.

On the other side, Song Yun stepped forward quickly, lifted the bronze sword, and pointed the tip of the sword straight at the throat of the Qin soldier who was pouring fire oil.

The Qin soldier hurriedly raised the canister of fire oil in front of him, wanting to block the attack of the bronze sword.

Song Yun reacted quickly, directly changed his move, raised his foot and kicked it, and kicked his toe on Qin Bing's small stomach.

The Qin soldier was so painful that tears almost flowed out, his body instinctively curled up and arched like a shrimp, and the canister of fire oil also fell out of his hand.

Song Yun swung his sword and cleanly wiped the neck on the opposite side, while kicking the clay pot away with one kick to prevent the fire oil from splashing on him.

Although his martial arts realm is not high, in the past year, he has often "sparred" with veterans, and he has been beaten a lot, his actual combat ability has improved by leaps and bounds, and his response is also fast.

Otherwise, in the face of these elite Qin soldiers, it would be difficult for ordinary martial arts practitioners to beat them.

Just when Song Yun killed one person alone, the remaining two Qin soldiers swung their knives and slashed at Lao Li's back.

"There's someone in the back!" Song Yun shouted.

Lao Li dodged sideways, but he affected the injury in his abdomen, moved a little slower, and suddenly received a knife in his left shoulder.

The leather armor with not thick shoulders could not block the sharp riding knife, and in an instant, the skin opened and the flesh opened, and between the bright red flesh and blood, the white broken bone stubble was exposed.

Lao Li's cheeks twitched, revealing a hideous smile.

He turned around with this knife, stabbed out his right hand, and inserted it into the abdomen of the fourth Qin soldier, and twisted the wrist holding the knife a few times.

The last Qin soldier swung his knife and slashed horizontally, and the blade slashed through a sharp arc, directly taking Lao Li's head.

Lao Li Tou didn't have time to dodge, he only stood in place with his knife in his hand, glaring at Qin Bing with disdain.

Poof.

At the critical moment, Song Yun finally pounced, and handed out a sword, piercing through the Qin soldiers.

and then beheaded the fourth Qin soldier who was severely injured by Lao Li's head in the abdomen.

The courtyard was already lying crookedly and leaning with the corpses of Qin soldiers and scattered weapons, and blood was flowing everywhere, soaked in dry and hard loess.

This tough battle of two against five is finally over.

[Zhencheng Wufu Song Yun kills 3 first-order enemies, and martial arts cultivation is +3]

[Current Realm: First Order Martial Arts, Peak]

[Repair required to advance to the early stage of the second order: 8/10]

One step closer to the second-order martial disciples, all the Qin soldiers outside the door were also killed.

But Song Yun didn't have time to rejoice, and hurriedly picked up the crumbling old Li head.

After a little inspection, I found that Lao Litou's injuries were already very serious, and it was shocking to look at.

The knife wound on the left shoulder is nothing, the wound in the abdomen is split again, there is too much blood loss, and it is not clear how the internal wounds are inside.

Song Yun carefully helped Lao Li Tou back to the house and lay down, "Hold on, I'll go find some medicine for the wound." ”

"Silly boy, don't worry about me, let's hide in another place, there will be other Qin soldiers here soon."

Lao Li coughed a few times, and his mouth kept overflowing with blood foam, but he was still muttering:

"Don't look for medicine, give Lao Tzu a sip of soju, and bring chicken legs with you."

Song Yun didn't listen to him, and went to the outhouse to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find medicine.

The inner room was quiet, and Lao Li was lying on the bed weakly, his cloudy eyes trembling slightly, and his gaze staring at the roof gradually blurred.

"Fifty years have passed so fast."

"When I first came, I was as young and strong as Xiao Song, but now I can't bear it when I fight."

"I'm old, it's time to disarm and return to the field."

"But how do I get back......

"No one will recognize me when I go back......"

Old Li's murmur became lower and lower, and finally fell completely silent.

The north wind whipped the window paper.

A few drops of blood dripped down Lao Li's wrist and fell to the side of the bed, slowly condensing into a dark red.

Song Yun hurriedly returned to the back room, and when he saw Lao Li's head with a peaceful face and closed eyes, his hand shook, and several packets of medicine fell to the ground.