46, blood spattered on the yellow sand road, a death in the world

"Do you really think that if my master goes out, those foreigners will be able to let you go? The city of Jinmen was broken, they killed and robbed in a row, and they killed so many people all the way north without seeing a soft heart......"

Seeing that Wang Wu had made up his mind not to leave, Chen Zhuo suddenly turned his head and looked at the kneeling crowd, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a bunch of dead people.

Pressing Chen Zhuo's shoulder, Wang Wu looked at the faces on the ground that were raised in mid-air, "What can I do if I go out, if I walk out of this door, I can't get out of the world." Look at them, holding that little hope, as if guarding a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time, but the spark of a spark can start a prairie fire, if they all retreat and no one is willing to stand up to save them, the world will really be hopeless...... I didn't save them, I saved that little bit of hope. ”

Chen Chu's heart shook, "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood." ”

Wang Wu shook his head and smiled, "Since there are green mountains, what difference does it make if there is more of me and less of me." ”

Chen Zhuo wanted to say more, but Wang Wu interrupted him, and only held the big knife in his arm, "I'll fight a bloody way later, and you can withdraw when you see the opportunity!" ”

Wang Wu said simply, turned his head and strode out, like a fierce tiger, leaning on his shoulders, and the wooden door of the dart bureau had already shot sideways towards a group of foreigners under the terrifying energy.

The sudden change made all the foreigners concentrate on each other and stared at the door.

However, a flash of sword light suddenly circled out an unbelievable arc under the night sky, and disappeared into the array of guns.

As soon as the sword flashed, blood splattered.

The sudden screams made the foreigners' formations chaotic.

And behind the half-fledged wooden door, a man stretched out his hands and feet, and with a big sword, he was already a tiger into the flock.

The wide and astonishing blade was dragged by Wang Wu's domineering and violent strength, like a round of blood-colored grinding, which had brought out the belly and flesh in the sky and raised bursts of blood rain in the midst of the stirring.

Wang Wu is like a fierce tiger out of the forest, roaring like thunder, blessed with internal strength, the big knife in his hand trembling endlessly, the blade edge is cold, and the place where he passes, the destruction is withered and decaying, and the foreigners are all torn apart, and they die on the spot.

"Bang ......"

In a hurry, the foreigners around him were already indistinguishable from friend and foe, and they included their own people and Wang Wu in the range of the gun array.

Taking advantage of the fact that the foreigners were concentrating their firepower and distracted, on the wall of the dart game, a flash of brilliant sword light suddenly flew out, tearing apart the originally formed gun array again.

Not only the shadow of the knife, but suddenly saw Chen Zhuo take out two copper-colored objects from his arms, and it was a quick shot at the foreigner.

It was actually two revolvers, with extremely long barrels, made in Germany.

It was a rare thing from Prince Yi's mansion that night, but unfortunately, there were not many bullets, like chicken ribs.

The moment the bullet ran out, he jumped with his knife in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he had jumped into the gun.

Wang Wu was covered in blood, his arms were covered with intestines and bones, killing people was like pulling weeds, and he immediately split the traitor who shouted on the spot, and shouted at Chen Zhuo who jumped in: "Hurry up!" ”

Chen Zhuo's knife flew up, hooked a foreigner's corpse on tiptoe, and quickly said while blocking the musket: "Master, capture the king!" ”

When Wang Wu heard this, his expression was as calm as water, his eyes were wide open, his eyes swept like lightning, and he fell straight to the commander of the gun array, "You go quickly!" ”

Chen Zhuo relied on the change of the monkey-shaped body for no reason, his body was falling, like a raccoon cat rolling, the double knife hooked the tendons and picked the pulse, and immediately heard a series of screams, all covering their feet, necks and legs, and the blood between their fingers flowed like an infusion.

At this point, after several fierce battles, he had to change to a more labor-saving style of play.

"I'm not leaving...... Deal...... Blood spattered on the yellow sand road, a death in the world! ”

Hearing the apprentice's words, Wang Wuhu's eyes were filled with tears, and the big knife had brought out a terrifying and terrifying wind, rolling up the blood mist in the sky, as if turning into a blood-colored whirlpool, the knife light was twisted, and several people were immediately beheaded on the spot, and their heads rolled.

More than 300 people were rushed under the strange posture and terrifying killing moves of the two, and the formation was in chaos.

But it was only temporary, and when they came to their senses, the foreigners began to form a formation and distanced themselves one after another.

The gunshots rang out wave after wave, crackling towards the two like a tide, like a cannonball battle at a festival, one after another.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire.

Chen Zhuo's face was covered with blood, and he didn't know how many shots he had been shot, and the scimitar in his hand was hooking the neck of a foreigner, shrinking half of his body, rummaging through the past memories in his mind, before he said one in English to make them retreat.

The foreigner raised his hands high, trembling like a sifting chaff, and kept shouting foreign words in his mouth.

Wang Wu also captured one person and protected him in front of him.

But just in the respite, something unexpected happened.

A gunshot rang out in the game.

"Bang!"

"Fifth master, someone put foreigners into the ......"

A panicked voice followed, but soon stopped abruptly under the sound of gunfire.

Chen Zhuo's eyes showed murderous intent, but his mouth was eagerly saying, "Master, don't let go of the knife!" ”

In the dart game, two foreigners grabbed an old man and a woman and pushed them to the door, each with the muzzle of a gun against a head, and roared wildly at the master and apprentice.

As for the few regimental people, they have fallen in a pool of blood at some point.

Looking at the person who was still kowtowing to him for help before, now kneeling on the ground with evasive eyes, Wang Wu's hand holding the knife was already a little unstable, his expression was not happy or angry, and his eyes were a little tired.

"You're ready to get out of the way, and Master can protect you one more time."

Chen Zhuo's eyes turned red, "Wait......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Wu had already sacrificed his life to fight, and as soon as the blade of the knife turned, the foreigner's head immediately fell.

The gunfire followed the loud noise, and the foreigners around them did not forget to surround themselves with bayonets while shooting.

In the staggered changes of sword light, a thick broken arm with muscles and bones was suddenly thrown into the air, and blood rushed to the sky.

Chen Zhuo's eyes instantly turned red, "Master! ”

At this moment, there was another change in the dart game, and the two foreigners screamed suddenly, and when they looked at it again, they were killed on the spot.

Followed by a voice that made Chen Zhuo's heart tense and relaxed, he listened, "Great Protector, it's too late for your subordinates to save the driver!" ”

He had never felt that anyone had a voice as good as it did now.

"Help!! I don't want my master to die!! ”

In the middle of Chen Zhuo's words, more than a dozen black-clothed figures were hidden in the shadows of various corners of the street like ghosts, quietly falling into the entrance, or falling with knives in their hands, or secretly ruthless.

"Kill!"

As soon as the knife in Chen Zhuo's hand touched the flesh, the foreigner had already covered his throat and fell to the ground, and the blood gushed from his broken mouth.

The peak turned around, with a helper, a broken arm figure jumped out with a fist, his legs even swept and kicked, volleyed and kicked, kicked many foreigners to death, turned around and rushed into the gun array, his legs stretched and retracted like a dragon, the sweep and kick without a shadow, specializing in the death hole, ruthless.

When he arrived at the corpse, Wang Wufang staggered and stabilized his body, and then saw that his right arm had been broken by the roots.

"Hmm!"

Swallowing a mouthful of reverse blood, Wang Wu picked up the big knife on the ground, looked at the sky, didn't feel the pain of breaking his arm, and quickly beckoned to Chen Zhuo: "Retreat!" ”

Before you know it, it's already time.

Dawn is coming.

The group of people castrated like arrows, and there was no danger.

Before leaving the city, Wang Wutu stopped.

He looked back.

But seeing that Chen Zhuo had already stopped.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, Chen Zhuo stared at the position of the old man's broken arm, and said in a dumb voice: "After tonight, the disciple can no longer follow your old man, I hope the master takes care of his body!" ”

Wang Wu's lips twitched, he looked at Chen Zhuo, and then looked at the people behind him, "Aren't you going with your teacher?" ”

Chen Zhuo was silent for a moment, he looked at the tiredness on Wang Wu's face, the sadness in his eyes, wiped the blood on his face, and smiled with some difficulty, "I'm going to do my own way, so I won't walk with Master." The capital has been broken, so Master should retire for the time being...... Uncle Yin has died under my knife, and you said to Uncle Cheng that I am sorry for his old man. ”

He knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times to Wang Wu, and in the old man's tearful eyes, he turned around and retreated with a group of black-clothed people.