"Bell Bell Bell ......"

After the unusually piercing sound of weapons colliding, Baishan's body involuntarily retreated at great speed.

That's a lot of strength!

The power from Zhang Cunren's knife body is far beyond Baishan's imagination, and the big knife in his hand is almost knocked away, Rao is so, there are already traces of inferiority in the tiger's mouth.

"Kill!"

After repelling Baishan with a knife, Zhang Cunren's movements did not pause at all, he stepped forward, and the short knife in his hand slashed at Baishan's head again.

Although he can avoid the enemy general's knife, after dodging, the Lang ball behind him is completely exposed to the enemy general.

As a fellow clan, Baishan could only choose to grit his teeth and not dodge the opponent's sword at all.

"Fight!"

He used all his strength with the big knife in both hands, and slashed at Zhang Cunren's right shoulder diagonally from the top right to the bottom left, intending to fight with Zhang Cunren to lose both.

However, his idea was doomed.

Because Zhang Cunren had already tested Baishan's catties just now, he didn't panic at all when he saw Baishan's desperate moves.

He raised his shield in his left hand and blocked Baishan's knife with all his might, then grasped the knife with his right hand and slashed at Baishan's shoulder.

The action was so fast that Baishan was horrified. hurriedly dodged to the side, but he could only avoid the most important place, and the armor he was wearing was effortlessly pierced by Zhang Cunren's iron-like war knife, almost hurting the flesh and skin.

"Dog thief, dare to hurt my kind!"

Another roar with a hint of childishness rang out from the side.

On Zhang Cunren's right side, a knife quickly slashed down at his right shoulder, and if he didn't dodge, he would be hit hard.

In desperation, Zhang Cunren fell backwards to the left, rolled in the snow, supported the ground with the shield in his left hand, stabilized his body half-squatting and half-kneeling, and looked up at the comers.

I saw a tall and burly young general about seventeen years old, blocking Baishan with a horizontal sword.

The young general didn't dare to look back: "Brother Clan, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, Hu ......" Baishan walked in front of the ghost gate, and said with palpitations: "Bahana, this person's martial arts are not trivial, you must be careful." ”

This young player, like Baishan, is out of consciousness Luo. He is Lang Qiu's nephew and a descendant of Jue Chang'an's third brother, Suo Chang'a.

"Don't worry, brother, this thief will be handed over to me to deal with! Hurry up and escort the clan uncle to retreat. ”

Bahana raised his broadsword and replied confidently.

Enduring the physical pain after the fierce battle, Baishan walked to Lang Qiu's side and persuaded: "Uncle clan, the battle situation is irreparable, we can only evacuate first!" ”

Lang Qiu also knew that this was indeed the case, and in the face of the fierce enemy, the soldiers in the fort were completely passive and were eliminated one by one.

"Abandon the fort, retreat to Anshan Station, and go quickly."

Lang Qiu decisively gave the order, turned around and retreated.

"Don't panic, assemble on my side!"

Baishan beckoned the defeated soldiers in the camp while escorting Langqiu to retreat to the north.

Zhang Cunren didn't deliberately stop it, he knew that these people couldn't run away.

On the contrary, he was full of interest in the young player in front of him: "Stinky boy who can't help himself! If you want to die, Lao Tzu will give you a ride! ”

"Dog thief, come over if you have the ability!" Bahana showed no signs of weakness.

"Boom!"

The first time the blades of the two knives collided, there was a screeching sound.

"Boy, your strength is good!"

Zhang Cunren had a smile in his eyes, but no one dared to despise it for a cent.

Bahana snorted coldly without appreciation, and after standing firm, he pointed the big knife in his hand flat, "Dog thief, if you want to beg for mercy now, I won't let you go!" ”

"Hahaha...... Not too old, not a small tone! ”

It is rare to praise people, but the other party mistakenly thinks it is begging for mercy, Zhang Cunren laughed angrily, exerted his strength, and rushed forward.

At the same time, the short knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he slashed at Bahana.

Bahana was completely undisturbed, stepped forward, and took Zhang Cunren's knife with a knife in both hands.

After receiving several cuts in a row, Bahana realized that something was wrong.

No matter how strong your strength is, you will always be stabilized by the other party.

After catching a few more knives, Bahana felt that the big knife in his hand was no longer obedient, and his arm was even weaker.

Knowing that he would definitely die if he continued to fight like this, Bahana separated Zhang Cunren's knife with all his might, and then immediately pulled out his leg and left, without looking back.

Zhang Cunren did not immediately catch up, and solving the battle in front of him was a top priority.

The Houjin army, which was guarding the key roads, was also very powerful, and they were in groups of several people when they lost their command, advancing and retreating together, attacking and defending together.

But it was besieged by the soldiers of the Leopard Tao Battalion layer by layer, and it was encroached on little by little.

Zhang Cunren joined them and besieged the Houjin army, which had not had time to escape.

On the other side, seeing that Zhang Cunren did not immediately chase after him, Bahana breathed a sigh of relief, and he was a little unclear, but he still dragged his tired body towards the north, hoping to join the Houjin army.

However, when Bahana walked out less than a hundred steps, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded by what he saw.

The soldiers who had escaped were restrained, their hands tied behind their backs, and they fell to their knees in dejection.

Next to them were discarded pieces of various weapons.

Lang Qiu and Bai Shan were pressed to the ground by two enemy soldiers, unable to move.

"Uncle!"

Bahana's eyes immediately turned red, and he didn't care about the exhaustion in his body, and after a loud shout, he swung his knife forward.

"Bahana, don't come to save me, you quickly find a way to escape ......!"

Hearing Bahana's shouts, Lang Qiu struggled to raise his head and shouted at his nephew.

But before he finished speaking, he was punched in the head by the soldiers of the Leopard Tao Battalion behind him, and he was knocked unconscious.

When Bahana saw his own uncle being struck by the enemy, his eyes were split, and his strong anger had already dizzed his mind, and he did not care about his uncle's persuasion, and rushed forward.

Suddenly, a knife slashed through the darkness. The cold light that bloomed on the blade of the knife made Bahana shiver all over, and he hurriedly rolled on the ground on a donkey, dodging the knife.

"Huh?" Seeing that his extremely fast knife was dodged by the young general, Jin Guochen couldn't help but snort lightly, and immediately raised the knife in his hand and slashed at Bahana again.

Bahana had already gotten up, hurriedly raised his knife to block, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling unconscious in his arm.

"Bahana, leave us alone, you quickly escape and warn Liaoyang!"

Baishan suddenly hissed at Bahana as if frantically, but was soon knocked unconscious by the guards as well.

However, at this time, the situation is where Bahana can leave if he wants to.

Bahana rose to his feet and swung his sword against Jin Guochen again.

With only three stabs, Bahana couldn't parry it at all, and the soles of his feet suddenly slipped.

He rolled to the ground, and was held down by several shields.

Bahana tried to struggle, but to no avail, so he was tied hand and foot.

An hour later, the shouts and howls of killing all fell silent, and the battle was completely over.

"Minister, how is the battle damage of our army?"

Zhang Cunren asked Jin Guochen, who had just counted the number of people.

"Fifteen brothers were killed and thirty others were slightly wounded."

After such a long time of sharing day and night, Jin Guochen and his subordinates have established a deep relationship.

Zhang Cunren sighed: "The sword is ruthless, and death and injury are inevitable. You and I will summarize the information here and report it to the marshal. ”

"Hmm." Jin Guochen nodded gloomily.