Chapter Ninety-Eight: Kill! (Five more, ask for subscription)
Xu Yi stood behind the door.
Quickly look left and right.
After identifying friend and foe, he quickly commanded: "Right side." ”
The words fell.
The four inquisitors walked towards the front left with two door panels full of arrows.
While giving way to the main entrance, the two door panels were tightly blocked in front of everyone.
"Let's go!" Xu Yi shouted in a deep voice.
The voice has not yet landed. \./Hand\./Machine\./Edition\./None\./Error\./First\./Hair~~
Xu Yi and the three of them followed the door panel to change their positions.
The people of the Wang family were in a panic, so they had no choice but to obey, and walked out of the main gate of the Wang family closely behind Xu Yi and the others.
Meanwhile.
A large number of consciences fought back more ferociously.
For a time, the war rose to a tragic level again.
Unfortunately, the roof leak happened to rain overnight.
The enemy on the left front has not yet retreated.
A wave of masked people appeared behind Xu Yi and the others again.
Under the light of the fire, there were more than twenty masked people.
Fortunately, Xu Yi did not find long-range weapons such as crossbows and bows and arrows from them.
"Turn around, the shield hand is broken!" Xu Yi's eyes were red under the firelight, but his voice was full of coldness.
"Obey!"
The words just fell.
Of the four questioners, two pulled their hands out, and the other two moved to the back of the line with the door panel.
In order to ensure that Xu Yi and the people of the Wang family will not be harmed by the cold arrows behind them.
Xu Yi handed the dragon tooth dagger in his hand to Wang Wenlian beside him.
He said in a deep voice: "Look at the rear!" ”
There are more than ten members of the Wang family, male, the old man Wang is old and frail, and Wang Wenqing needs to carry him.
There were two men left, one eleven or twelve years old, and the other still in swaddling clothes.
The only ones Xu Yi can choose are Wang Wenlian and Wang Qiujin.
Wang Qiujin was holding two kitchen knives, so naturally he didn't need a dragon tooth dagger.
"Compliance !!" Wang Wenlian nodded heavily and replied loudly.
The words fell.
Xu Yi suddenly pulled out the abyssal knife hanging from his waist.
The situation is pressing!
You can only solve it quickly!
As soon as the slashing knife was unsheathed, the group of masked men rushed towards them with sharp blades in hand.
"Hand crossbow!" Xu Yi confessed, and then roared angrily: "Kill!" ”
The words fell.
Xu Yi strode towards the group of masked men with the abyss knife in hand.
The leader of the conscience and Zhao Shou held war knives and guarded Xu Yi's sides.
The remaining eight consciences, with a war knife in one hand and a crossbow that had already been wound in the other, quickly followed Xu Yi to charge.
The two sides were only thirty paces away in the blink of an eye!
Follow the speed of the charge! At most, three or four breaths will be in short combat.
If eleven people want to win against twenty or thirty people, they must be absolutely strong and occupy an absolute advantage from the beginning!
And the best way is to disrupt the rhythm of the other party with lightning speed! so that it was forced into the rhythm of Xu Yi and others!
Xu Yi calculated the distance and roared loudly: "Put!" ”
The words are down!
The sound of breaking the air sounded!
Eight crossbow arrows flew straight towards the opposing crowd!
The tacit understanding of fighting side by side for many years has made the crossbow arrows shot by the conscience impartial and hit the eight people!
The formation of the opponent's forward rush was obviously affected by the person who fell to the ground with an arrow, and paused!
What's more, he was directly tripped by the person who fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow.
In an instant, the opponent's formation was in chaos.
At the same time, Xu Yi and the others were only two steps away from the masked man.
"Kill!" Xu Yi roared angrily, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances tonight on this group of masked people.
"Poof!" Xu Yi charged forward, slashing through the neck of a masked man.
The Abyss Slashing Knife instantly brought up a long blood mark!
Kill with one hit!
The leader of the conscience and Zhao Shou were on Xu Yi's left and right, closely following Xu Yi's pace, and the war knife in his hand flew up and down!
There are these two here! No one could hurt Xu Yi from the side.
Eight consciences shot an arrow later. (More exciting on the next page!) )
quickly threw away the crossbow and rushed into the crowd with Xu Yi in no particular order.
Whenever the enemy has a tendency to converge, Eleven will be the first to kill those masked people who want to huddle in a group!
Say it's too late, then it's too fast.
It didn't take a while.
More than 20 masked men all fell to the ground.
Xu Yi held the abyss slashing knife and quickly stabbed at the heart of a masked man on the ground who was wailing.
"Poof!" As soon as the abyss knife was pulled out, a bright red blood sprayed directly on Xu Yi's face along the edge of the knife.
Xu Yi didn't care about the blood on his face, and quickly stabbed towards the left front.
Another pop was heard!
The wailing in front of the left came to an abrupt halt.
Xu Yi gasped a few times and calmed down the heart that was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
"Stop the crossbow! Pick up the people of the royal family! Xu Yi calmed down a little, and then quickly ordered!
The words fell.
Eight people of conscience quickly stepped forward, the crossbow was a miracle effect, but the street was narrow, and the enemy rushed forward too fiercely.
After a shot, the crossbow can only be discarded.
Want to rewind and restart? It's tantamount to a fool's dream.
After finding the crossbow and bringing back the people of the Wang family.
Xu Yi quickly looked at the vigilant leader of the conscience beside him, and quickly ordered: "Recall the conscience, and fight and retreat!" ”
In any case, this place is not going to stay any longer.
God knows, how many families will send people to do that murderous thing tonight!
However, it can also be seen from this that the importance of Zhou Qiping's legacy!
Hearing this, the leader of the heart of inquiry quickly took out a bronze whistle and put it in his mouth, and blew it vigorously.
A high-pitched, shrill whistle came from the mouth of the Leader of the Question. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
The conscience who was fighting fiercely at the gate of the Wang family's compound heard the whistle and quickly retreated while fighting.
Xu Yi reached out and took out two crossbows and twenty crossbow arrows from the waists of the two people who were holding the door panel.
Give one of them and ten crossbow arrows to Zhao Shou.
Then he ordered: "Hand crossbow winding." ”
As soon as the words fell, Xu Yi, Zhao Shou, and the leader of the conscience quickly put away their knives, and together with the eight consciences, they quickly wound the crossbow arrows in their hands.
After all the hand crossbows were wound, Xu Yi quickly ordered: "Hand crossbows are ready!" ”
After a while, more than 60 people fought and retreated, and there were only more than 60 steps left from Xu Yi and the others.
And there are at least more than 100 people in black who are at war with their conscience.
I don't know if it's from one family or if it's a combination of multiple families.
"Projectile!" Xu Yi estimated the speed of his conscience retreating, and did not hesitate to order the projectile!
In an instant, eleven arrows shot up into the sky!
"Wound quickly!" Xu Yi didn't care whether he was shot or not, and quickly and calmly ordered.
At this time, there were still more than forty steps between the two sides, and there was a lot of conscience in front of them.
At least two more projectiles!
Resist the front with the most conscience as the horse, and block the speed of the enemy's killing.
This is a realistic move, but it is undeniable that it is the best way to meet the enemy at the moment.
This is true both from the perspective of killing the enemy and from the perspective of preserving one's conscience.
At this time, Xu Yi's eyes were red, but there was no trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes.
It's as cold as a killing machine!
Seeing that the conscience was wound, Xu Yi quickly shouted: "Projectile!" ”。