Night.

"Master Qin, go quickly, we have lived for most of our lives, and we have lived enough, you still have your wife and children, you can't give us your life!"

In the devastated city of Tianjin, in an alleyway, I saw the shopkeeper of the Tongfu Inn talking in fear.

The night was full of screaming and shouting figures, and there were many people wearing military uniforms, blonde hair and blue eyes, roaring in foreign languages that they couldn't understand, with a cruel smile on their faces, killing men when they saw them, and chasing and intercepting them when they saw women.

Some of the "Boxers" who had not had time to withdraw from the city, armed with big swords and spears, tied red scarves, shouted hoarsely to protect their bodies, threw themselves at the foreign hair, and then fell into a pool of blood in the fire snake that burst out from the muzzle, and the fire and blood were intertwined.

Qin Shoucheng shrank in the shadows, holding two short blades in his hands, his face was stained with blood, stained with black ash, he gasped, and looked at the knife in his hand, this yin and yang blade that had never been stained with the blood of a living person was now already red and stained with the blood of a living person.

"Qin Ye ......"

Hearing that the shopkeeper behind him was about to speak again, he turned his head angrily and reprimanded: "Shut up, if I hadn't been separated from Wang Wuye and them, I wouldn't have bothered to save you!"

He scolded and scolded, and at the same time looked at the fallen corpses on the street, his face was pale and terrible, his eyes were red, it was not blood or tears, and his mouth seemed to be groaning and laughing: "20,000 Qing soldiers, plus more than 80,000 Boxers, actually lost like this!"

Completely lost, what kind of miraculous power to protect the body, invulnerable, it's just bullshit, in front of the foreigner's guns, everyone just fell like the wind blows the wheat, falling in pieces.

Those so-called martial artists, under the muzzle of the fiery snake, are as fragile as ants.

Most of the dead were ordinary boxers, what he saw during the day, when he broke through, many of those who were brave enough to rush forward without fear of death were still teenagers, and those middle-aged men and boxers were only supervising the battle in the back, and the so-called way of life was paved with fresh flesh and blood blocking the muzzle.

Tianjin City is gone, but fortunately, he sent the woman and child to the capital in advance, which is the only fortunate thing.

"I'm afraid that all the city gates are occupied by foreign hairs now, let's go under the city wall and go up with flying claws!"

Qin Shoucheng said vigilantly.

Seeing a few handfuls of foreign hair passing, Qin Shoucheng rushed out quickly with a cat body.

"Let's go!"

The shopkeeper behind him, along with the proprietress behind him, hurriedly followed.

The three of them only turned left and right in the alleys and alleys, and they didn't dare to take a breath along the way, like thieves, listening to the sound of guns and cannons in the dark night, and screams, and rushed to the bottom of the city wall.

"Ah, don't come here!"

Suddenly, screams of desperation rang out.

Qin Shoucheng paused, and saw a dead end, three yellow-haired foreigners were blocking a pair of maid misses, talking in foreign language, laughing non-stop, and approaching step by step.

His face changed, cloudy and uncertain, his eyes flickered, as if he was struggling with something, his hands holding the knife clutched the handle of the knife, his muscles and bones were exposed, his green tendons were expanding, and he finally gritted his teeth.

"Holy shit, you two are hiding here!"

After speaking, the shadow cat under the root of the wall rushed out quickly, like an arrow from the string, but in seven or eight steps, he had already rushed into the alley, and a pair of short blades only flew like a shadow in the palm of his hand, and the fast knife slashed again and again.

In the chaos, the shopkeeper Wang saw a sudden "bang" of sparks in the dim alley, and then they heard the strange screams of those foreign hairs in panic, saying foreign language, and then there was no movement.

But as soon as the gunshots rang out here, foreigners immediately rushed over on the street.

In the alley, I saw Qin Shoucheng walking out with two knives with a bloody face, glanced at the shopkeeper from afar, and then laughed and scolded at the group of foreigners who were chasing him: "Raised by a son of a bitch, grandpa is here!"

Then he turned his head and ran away quickly in another place.

"Tweet ......"

The whistle sounded from the mouth of the foreigner, the gun rang out again and again, the shopkeeper Wang lowered his body, and waited until he saw that the group of foreigners were led away by Qin Shoucheng, so he mustered up the courage and ran towards the alley with a rolling belt, only to see that in the pool of blood, the pair of maids and young ladies were lying on the ground with their heads covered in blood, and they could vaguely see their bodies trembling, but they were pretending to be dead.

"Quick, follow me!"

The shopkeeper was also frightened, very frightened, and his voice changed.

When the two men heard someone talking, they sobbed and stood up, and while straightening up their scattered clothes, they followed the king's shopkeeper back to the alley.

"Boss, what should I do now?"

The proprietress asked with tears in her eyes when she saw her man coming back.

"The city gate is occupied by foreigners, and a lot of people have died, so we can't get out!" said the young lady, whose voice trembled.

The shopkeeper looked at the three women in front of him, knowing that if they fell into the hands of those beasts, they would know what the fate would be without thinking about it, and then he was vigilant at the moment, and then rushed to the street, and when he came back, he was already holding a blood-stained knife in his hand, and the hand holding the knife was trembling, holding back the fear, he said with a pale face: "No matter, staying in the city is also death, it is better to try, maybe Qin Ye can come back to find us if he leads people away, go forward first, wait at the end of the city wall!"

The group immediately flinched, and walked through the alleys and alleys, listening to the sound of gunfire in their ears, and every time they sounded, everyone seemed to tremble, and fled towards the edge of Tianjin City with fear and apprehension.

The sky-high firelight dyed the night red, and countless foreigners took advantage of this opportunity to rape and plunder, burn, kill and loot, and there were wails and screams everywhere, pools of blood everywhere, and corpses all over the ground.

In a panic, several people didn't know how long they ran like this, until they saw the gray and mottled and decaying city wall, and finally stopped.

But what made them desperate was that under the city wall, pools of blood were gathered, all of them were human corpses, and there were bloody handprint scratches on the brick surface.

They don't seem to be the only ones who think so.

And under the city wall, there are still a few foreign hairers who are rummaging through the corpses of the people who are pretending to be dead, and when they encounter a live mouth, they will make up for the shot.

"Quick, go back!"

The shopkeeper Wang's face was miserable, and he hurriedly led a few people to hide back, but there was a "snap" of gunshots, and then he saw a ball of sparks burst out from under his feet, and at the same time, the foreigners under the city wall were running towards them with their bolts twisted their guns, and their mouths were shouting non-stop.

was discovered.

"Run!"

The old face of the shopkeeper Wang trembled, and there was no blood, but looking at the three women beside him, he suddenly gritted his teeth, held the big knife in his hand, and for the first time, slashed towards those foreigners with the purpose of killing.

"Smack!"

A gunshot rang out.

As soon as the knife was swung up, I don't know if it was a coincidence, the bullet actually hit the knife body, and immediately sparked, the shopkeeper Wang only felt that the knife body was shocked, and he was thrown out by the force of the bullet collision, and the big knife also came out of his hand, he rolled to the ground, and shouted at the three people with red eyes and cracked eyes: "Run!"

Listening to the footsteps around him, the shopkeeper Wang pulled his throat and hissed: "The beast raised by the son of a bitch, grandpa grass your eighteenth generation ancestor......"

Reach out and pick up the big knife.

But before he finished scolding, he suddenly felt a warm splash on his face, and his mouth was full of salty water, but it was blood, his heart trembled, and he opened his eyes.

But I saw a few foreigners around me, all of them lost their heads at this time, and their headless bodies stood up straight, and after two or three seconds, they fell to the ground one after another, and the blood gushing from the broken neck was like a spring, and the headless corpse couldn't help convulsing.

As soon as these foreign hairs fell, the shopkeeper Wang saw that there was one more person in front of him, full of anger, his eyes were bloody, and he was standing there with a pestle and a knife.

"Don't even run. ”

When he saw the face of the visitor, he couldn't help crying with joy, and almost didn't cry.

"Su, Sue!"

"Go and save Qin Ye, he,"

Su Hongxin's eyelids trembled, and he said in a dumb voice:

"Without further ado, I'll send you out of town!"

A few minutes later.

Waiting for the shopkeeper and his party to disappear into the night outside the city, Su Hongxin stood at the head of the city, looking at the city in front of him, only to hear the wind howling, whimpering like a howl, like a group of ghosts crying. Chen Xiaobraid stood beside him, her eyes were also full of sadness, and she said softly: "Go, be careful!"

"Okay, wait for me here!"

Su Hongxin left a word, and he had already dodged and plunged into the firelight.