Escape......

Qin Shoucheng is desperately on the run at this moment, and he can't tell how many people have died along the way, on the surface of the canal, the river water is dyed red, there are countless floating corpses, and the streets are covered with corpses, and the deaths are unbearable.

Behind him, gunfire followed.

He covered his shoulders, his face was extremely ugly, but he was shot at the right time, if he hadn't been temporarily alerted to the side of his body, I was afraid that this shot would have killed him for half his life.

"Fuck!"

There were whistles behind him, and countless foreign hairs all came towards him, Qin Shou was sincere, and simply rushed towards the canal full of floating corpses, the top priority was to get rid of the pursuers first, and then think of a way to get out.

In this situation, he has no time to care about the life and death of the king's treasurer, and can only be said to be life and death, according to the will of heaven.

Holding his breath, Qin Shoucheng rushed towards the canal with flying arrows, but he could already hear the sound of the torrent of the river, but the world made people.

"Babble...... Babbling ......"

Suddenly, a low cry crept into his ears.

"The sound of a baby?"

Qin Shoucheng's face changed rapidly, and a pair of scarlet and bloodshot eyes were quickly sweeping over the corpses along the way. The reason why he was so sure was because his own son was not yet a year old, and he was familiar with this kind of babbling.

It's just that his face is full of entanglement, he is now unable to protect himself, and the chasing soldiers behind him are continuous, if he holds a child again, then the idea of getting rid of the chasing soldiers through the canal may not be done, as long as it is delayed, what will happen to him, don't think about it.

But if he doesn't save it, and is discovered by those foreigners, this child will not be able to leave the fate of being killed by a fall, and he has seen a lot of them along the way.

Can it be saved or not?

Qin Shoucheng was thinking about it, his eyes were sudden, and he saw the corpse of a woman not far away, face down, with her back facing up, as if she had moved, and then saw a delicate and white little hand, with a silver bracelet, stretching out of the woman's arms in the babbling sound.

Sure enough, it's a child.

Qin Shoucheng's heart trembled, his eyes were red as if he could ooze blood, but his face was terrifyingly white, like a sick ghost. Seeing that his body, which seemed to be about to run away, suddenly turned back, and crawled to the woman's corpse in the sound of gunshots, and a swaddling baby came out of it.

Pick it up and run.

The woman was dead, but the child was well protected, only a little blood was stained on her small face, and she opened a pair of round eyes, babbling in Qin Shoucheng's arms.

"Good, good, stop shouting......"

Qin Shoucheng said softly in a trembling voice, in the same tone as he coaxed his son on weekdays.

It's strange to say, I don't know if the baby in the swaddling clothes really understood, and suddenly quieted down.

"Smack, smack......"

Gunshots rang out behind him.

But what made Qin Shoucheng even more desperate was that there were a few more foreign hairs in front of him who were wantonly burning and looting, and when they heard the gunshots here, they were already raising their guns and shouting.

The chasing army is approaching, the road ahead has been broken, and it is really the end of the road.

But Qin Shoucheng didn't want to sit still, he turned his feet, hurriedly rushed into an alleyway, his eyes swept around, but he panicked and turned into the small courtyard of a family, which was already full of messes, and the master's family all fell in a pool of blood.

He put the swaddling clothes in a secret place, didn't think about it, turned out again, looking at the rapidly approaching figure at the entrance of the alley, Qin Shoucheng spitted, pulled the double knife in his hand, his eyes were ruthless, and the killing intent was fierce.

To be honest, he really looked down on these foreigners' firearms in his heart, even if Su Hongxin had warned him, but he didn't look down on these foreigners at all.

In fact, in the final analysis, I still haven't experienced the tempering of confrontation with that gun and musket.

Before that, I don't know how many people thought the same as him, thinking that they had worked hard for decades to achieve a stunt, and how could it be compared to that small projectile, but when the old swallow died, he woke up, but it was too late, and the general trend was gone.

However, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to regret it, and now there is only one word left, kill!

He practiced the fast knife of the Kanto swordsman, this knife method is considered to include the essence of many Jianghu knife techniques, it is again and again in the fight against people, with human life and human blood grinding, the purest knife technique, no fancy, out of the sheath to see blood, the comparison is who let the opponent fall first.

Giving up the idea of running away, Qin Shoucheng's feet flashed, and he actually poked the jade ring step in his foot, only slipped out in the alleyway as if stepping on the ice, just when those foreigners chased him to the mouth of the alley, he had already slid into the team of foreign hair, the figure flashed rapidly, the knife light was also flashing, flying like electricity, even splitting and chopping, and even bringing out a thrilling blush on the necks of those foreign devils......

Caught off guard, the foreign devils were in chaos in an instant, shouting, screaming and screaming, and there were gunshots in the chaos, these foreigners could barely be regarded as burly, but they didn't use their fists and feet at all, and in a blink of an eye, they were killed by one person.

The rise of Qin Shoucheng's killing, a pair of yin and yang blades used enough strength, the blades slashed down one after another, and even the barrel of the gun could be split from it, killing nine people in a row, seeing that he had gained the upper hand, how could he think that a gunshot suddenly sounded in the night, and someone was shooting a black gun not far away.

"Poof!"

A ball of blood immediately exploded from Qin Shoucheng's calf.

Qin Shoucheng's heart sank, and the offensive involuntarily slowed down, and those defeated foreign hairmen took the opportunity to withdraw one after another, and then pulled the bolt, and actually shot at the enemy and me, obviously willing to kill the wrong person rather than let him go.

"Bang ......"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and many foreigners also lay on the ground in horror and curses.

Qin Shoucheng captured a foreigner, acted as a meat shield in front of him, clasped his throat with one hand, and stabbed the foreigner in his hand like a demon with a knife in the other hand, and the knife only pierced a bloody hole in the opponent's back.

A squad of more than a dozen people shot alternately, the guns rang out constantly, only in the tongue of fire that protruded from the muzzle, the foreigner in front of Qin Shoucheng was shot into a sieve by the gun in a moment, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Qin Shoucheng was already injured, and most of his explosive strength was gone, but now he was injured again, and the breath in his mouth was already uncontrollably gasping, and the series of shots from Yangmaozi made him even more miserable, and the stray bullets flew by, bringing him out of the bloody mouth all over his body.

"Kill!"

Knowing that there was no way out, Qin Shoucheng only pushed the corpse in his hand forward, and the whole person took the opportunity to fall to the ground and slip out in a pool of blood, and the two knives were like windmills and swirled sharply.

Blood splashed everywhere, and the knife light hurried away.

In the screams, I saw those foreigners wailing and falling to the ground, their feet were still standing, but their calves had fallen down, Qin Shoucheng smirked, the tip of the knife was picked and slashed, the heart was dug out, and the stomach was disemboweled, and the foreigners on the ground were already killed.

When they were all killed, he stood up covered in blood.

But at this moment.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out from the end of the long street, and a cloud of blood splashed on Qin Shoucheng's chest.

He struggled to look up, but saw that not far away, there was already a small group of soldiers half-squatting, also with black hair and black eyes, but they were short, but they were not Han people in this Shenzhou, wearing military uniforms, and they were aiming at him from afar.

"Whitches, son of a bitch!"

Qin Shoucheng vomited blood in his mouth and grinned.

Listen.

"Bang ......"

Gunshots rang out on the long street.

It lasted half a minute.

Then, the dead silence returned.

I don't know how long it took, but I saw a black shadow on the roof, moving inhuman, fluttering like flying, only climbing between the eaves of the roof, and rushing over from a distance.

Then, Su Hongxin stopped at the corner of the roof on the side of the street, and a pair of beast eyes looked fixedly at the corpses of a group of foreigners, the person who was covered in blood and knelt in a pool of blood......

A moment later.

"Jingle bell!"

The conjuring bell rings.

"Blood is the guide, the sound is the order, the charm and the spirit respect my life, the ghosts and gods of the Quartet, please listen, and quickly go to the front of the car to show the mighty spirit......"

A tyrannical roar suddenly broke through the night.

"Kill me!"

Suddenly, in the city of Tianjin, the wind gradually rose, and the ghost spirit filled the sky......