After sniping Shibata Yingjie, Xie Cunguan did not rush into the battle, because no matter how brave he was, once he rushed into the crowd, he would definitely fall into a face-to-face fight, and in that case, the role he would play would be extremely limited. On the contrary, it is better for him to be outside the bureau at this time, and he can see the entire battlefield at a glance.

Baisha Island is barren and sparsely populated, and the small village borrowed by the Heavenly Dao League to set up the scenery is even more remote and the road is narrow. As a result, two zigzags with Chen Hu and Luo Youcai as the tips of the cone were formed, and almost all the roads that were not wide were blocked.

Behind Chen Hu, at this time stood Zhang Flipjin and Lei Kaiyun, and behind Luo Youcai, Wang Yang and Cao Xin.

Liu Kunyu and Chen Xiaoqiang, who retreated to the back, were used as countermeasures and substitutes, ready to respond at any time.

With such a team of eight people, they actually resisted the attacks of nearly seventy people on the opposite side in turn. In this, it mainly depends on the cooperation between comrades-in-arms. In this kind of cooperation, most of the injuries on their bodies were wounded to protect their comrades.

And Chen Hu and Luo Youcai are two completely different fighting styles.

Chen Hu's body is strong, like a pillar in the waves, solid as a rock, no matter how the Japanese samurai on the opposite side washes away, he will never take a step back. On his side, Zhang Flipjin and Lei Kaiyun kept moving forward and backward to help him guard the mending knife.

And Luo Youcai is as agile as a monkey, rushing forward and backward, always retreating between Cao Xin and Wang Yang when the opposite person rushes up, letting the two snipe the opponent from the side. And he took advantage of his superior speed to advance and retreat from the enemy. Guerrilla warfare in which the enemy retreats and pursues us to kill and wound the enemy most effectively.

But. After all, people's physical strength is limited, and as time goes by, under the round-turning attacks of the Japanese and the Heavenly Dao Alliance thugs, the sword mercenaries have all been injured, and their reaction speed has obviously slowed down.

At this time, Xie Cunguan finally made a move!

A Japanese samurai shouted, holding a knife and lunging at Luo Youcai. Just as he got close, a bottle of pure water suddenly flew in. Hit him directly on the knee, and at that time he stumbled under his feet.

At the moment when he stumbled, Luo Youcai, who was about to retreat, instantly made a move, and the knife in his hand pierced his throat.

At the same time, another bottle of pure water flew out and hit the forehead of a Japanese samurai opposite Chen Hu, who was smashed and threw his head back. Chen Hu made progress in an instant. The long knife in his hand swept through the throat of the other party.

As soon as Xie Cunguan made a move, the other party lost two people, and the offensive like water just now immediately stopped. As soon as the Japanese retreated, Chen Hu and the eight of them immediately retreated slowly, widening the distance to safety. Begin to regain your strength.

The Japanese also gathered together, and in the middle of the crowd, a Japanese samurai in his forties with a gloomy face was none other than Naoichiro Miyamoto, another team leader under Uchida Shoyoshi. At this time, Uchida Zangfeng and Shibata Hidejie were killed one after another. Naoichiro Miyamoto became the supreme commander of these people. I don't know what Miyamoto ordered, and the Japanese scattered all at once.

Naoichiro Miyamoto called the leaders of those Heavenly Dao Alliance thugs again. It was Duan Sihu in the Taipei wrestling field.

After giving such and such an order, Duan Sihu gathered the thugs of the Heavenly Dao Alliance together and commanded something.

Xie Cunguan had been staring at the other side, and seeing this situation, he also knew that the other party must have some new plan. Looking at the exhausted sword mercenaries, he knew that it would be difficult to get rid of each other even if everyone was desperate to run now.

If you can't get rid of the other party, the only way out is to defeat the other party.

And to fight head-on and defeat the opponent, it is simply impossible.

Although at the beginning, the sword mercenaries' killing methods were brave and overwhelming, and almost instantly, they broke nearly one-fifth of the opponent's horses, but with the extension of the killing time, each person's physical strength not only decreased greatly, but also accumulated small injuries into major injuries, which completely affected the combat effectiveness. If it weren't for the fact that everyone was still holding their breath, and the Japanese had not yet recovered from the initial setback, they couldn't figure out the details for a while, so they could hold out for so long.

Under normal circumstances, those who can win more with less are basically able to quickly defeat the morale of the opponent and defeat the opponent. And once the war is stalemate, the side with few people will have little hope of victory.

Now the only way is to capture the thief and capture the king first, if you can kill Miyamoto Naoichiro and Duan Sihu, without the backbone, these people will have no combat effectiveness.

After making up his mind, Xie Cunguan immediately waved his hand and asked everyone to gather together.

After gathering together, Xie Cunguan glanced at the crowd and ordered without the slightest nonsense: "Zhang Flip in!" Do you see that strong man in a vest?" He pointed to Duan Sihu in the distance and said, "Now you immediately squat down, crawl among the three corpses behind us, and change into Japanese clothes and pretend to be dead...... We'll retreat in a moment, and when that guy walks over, we'll counterattack, and when the time comes, you can assassinate him, remember, you only have one chance, and you'll be killed with one hit!"

Zhang Flip Jin nodded, immediately shrunk his body, and crawled not far away, where there were the bodies of Hiroshi Fake Shibata, Takao Nakamura, and Aomatsu Yamada.

Not to mention Zhang turned into lying on the ground, quietly changing clothes, here Xie Cunguan said to Chen Hu again: "When you counterattack later, Chen Hu, you must follow me, and the two of us must kill the old Japanese as quickly as possible!" He pointed to Miyamoto Naoichiro, who was staring at them not far away, and said, "This is our only chance to get out today......!"

As he spoke, his head turned to Luo Youcai and the others: "You take out the last bit of strength, Cao Xin, Wang Yang, Chen Xiaoqiang, the three of you stick side by side, Luo Youcai and Lei Kaiyun are the two of you, Liu Kunyu, you are responsible for throwing pure water and smashing people to disrupt the other party's offensive...... How many thorns do you have on hand now?"

A few people in front of them stretched out their hands, and only four of the eight people were left, and the rest were used as throwing knives and were not picked up.

Xie Cunguan took the four military thorns over, inserted them one by one into his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, tonight, our success or failure will be here!

At this time, there was movement on the Japanese side, and I saw that nearly 20 Japanese samurai were directly divided into two groups, the first group was led by a fat Japanese samurai, and the latter group was led by Miyamoto Naoichiro.

And behind the Japanese samurai, Duan Sihu and the thugs of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, each with three or two weapons in their hands, followed.

Seeing this situation, Xie Cunguan couldn't help frowning and said, "Chen Hu and I are in the front, you are all behind, everyone be careful!" As he spoke, he held the long knife in his hand horizontally and walked forward.

Chen Hu on the side followed closely.

I heard Naoichiro Miyamoto roar: "Kill!"

The Japanese immediately quickened the pace of their charge, and the thugs of the Heavenly Dao Alliance followed closely.

Just when the Japanese entered the attack circle, they heard Duan Sihu shouting loudly: "Kill!"

As soon as he said the word kill, those Heavenly Dao Alliance thugs smashed the extra weapons in their hands, knives and sticks, and slammed them over, but they were now learning and using the tactics of the sword mercenaries.

"Retreat!" Xie Cunguan gave an order, and everyone quickly retreated, and with the long knives in their hands, they called these flying soldiers. After one wave of flying soldiers, another wave. For a time, the Japanese were aggressive, and Xie Cunguan and others retreated again and again.

Finally, seeing that Duan Sihu had already stepped over Zhang and turned into the place where he was lying, at this time, the extra weapons in the hands of the Heavenly Dao Alliance thugs had basically been used up, and the Japanese had already pounced in front of him.

"Kill!" Xie Cunguan shouted, the long knife in his hand was raised, and he directly met the tall Japanese samurai who rushed in, turned the knife around, wrapped the long knife that came to him and swung it out of his body, and at the same time, his right shoulder was obliquely entered, carried under the opponent's knife-holding arms, and with both hands holding the handle, he directly hit the handle of the katana and hit the opponent's heart.

The warrior couldn't help but snort, and his face turned pale for a moment.

Xie Cunguan twisted his body and wrapped his shoulders, the blade of the samurai sword turned outward, the back of the knife was horizontal on his left shoulder, and he directly turned the knife with his body, cutting into the opponent's lower abdomen, and then slid over as his body moved forward.

The Japanese samurai still ran forward two steps by habit, then lowered his head, looked at his abdomen in a daze, his body trembled violently, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't roar.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a pop, the clothes were torn and blood was splashed, the white meat was turned up, and then there was a bang, and the bezoar dog treasure in the lower abdomen flowed out, and suddenly poured to the ground.

At this time, Xie Cunguan's body had already pounced in front of another Japanese samurai.

The Japanese samurai took a slight step and shrunk like an ape. As soon as Xie Cunguan approached, he immediately shouted, his face was hideous, and he held a knife in both hands, and stabbed out suddenly, straight to his heart, obviously an experienced killer.

Xie Cunguan raised his speed to the extreme, he couldn't stop at all, his eyes contracted like a wolf in an instant, his hands were wrong, he moved his knife like a sword, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he went straight with his twist.

The first arc of the blade didn't hit the opponent's knife at all, and when the blade twisted out one or two arcs and hit the opponent's blade, the tip of the opponent's knife was less than five inches from his chest.

With a clanging sound, the opponent's knife was finally pulled out of the circle, Xie Cunguan stepped straight in, and the same knife turned with him, and the blade slashed through the opponent's throat along his right shoulder.

Slipping with a shoulder knife is the method of continuous force change in the knife.

Because the knife has been reamed with all its strength, if you want to change, it is inevitable that you will feel sluggish if you rely only on the strength of your arm.

Moreover, when fighting with sharp weapons, it is best to keep the body spinning, so that the opponent's stabbing knife is not easy to penetrate into the internal organs. This kind of knife movement can maintain the continuous rotation of the body.

A blood flower flashed in the other party's throat, but Xie Cunguan didn't see it. At this time, his eyes were fixed on Naoichiro Miyamoto, who had stopped not far away. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )