Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Battle to the Death

Hearing Tao Sanniang's words, Tie Qiuyu's body shook suddenly, and although he avoided the fatal injury, his left hand was still cut with a long hole.

He didn't want to entangle Jiang Jinshan too much, he just wanted to rush to Tao Sanniang's side immediately and save her from the hands of those despicable villains, but the more anxious he was, the more messy his moves became, and the more Jiang Jinshan had an opportunity to take advantage of.

At this time, Han Shaofei's silver thread had been tightly wrapped around the neck of a fast catcher, and with a hard shard, the head of the fast catcher was cut off, and blood spurted out, and the other three people were shocked when they saw this.

With such a change, it was already very difficult to form the "Tiangang Array" again, and Tie Qiuyu was desperate to save Tao Sanniang, so he had no time to command it personally, so the three of them separated and confronted the enemy.

The strength of the two sides is comparable, but Han Shaofei's side will obviously suffer, not to mention that the previous formation killed Eighteen, that is, he cut off Lao Jiu's two arms in the back, cut off one of Wang Dahai's right legs, and fifteen fainted with excessive blood loss, and the available combat power of the original Jinyi Guard was only Han Shaofei and Thirteen who were guarding next to fifteen.

On the side of the Nanjing garrison, there are still dozens of fast soldiers, although the masked people who suddenly appeared made them suffer heavy losses, but it didn't take long for those masked people to be killed more than seventy percent, and the situation turned straight down, it seems that they are defeated.

Lao Jiu's severed arms were bleeding, but he didn't have time to stop the bleeding, and no one had time to bandage him.

Wang Dahai, who wielded two bone cutting knives, was even more crazy, he lacked balance on one leg, and could no longer use his swift body like the wind, but in the face of the soldiers who rushed to him, he raised his knife and cut down many people like chopping melons and vegetables.

Thirteen blocked the enemy with a shield on the one hand, and slashed with a broadsword on the other, he only hated that he did not have three heads and six arms, and he had to protect Fifteen, who was lying on the ground covered in knife wounds, and at the same time let himself concentrate on the enemy, which was really a dilemma.

Han Shaofei faced the three experienced and strong martial arts hunters alone, and gradually fell behind, but fortunately, although those masked people were not as numerous as the soldiers, their methods were insidious and vicious, and the secret weapons and poisonous water were used one by one, so that Han Shaofei and the others would not be surrounded.

And in the face of Tie Qiuyu, whose beloved was coerced, the anger in his heart almost burned everything, but when he was extremely anxious, there was a fat man with great skills, holding a pair of plate axes and pestering him.

As he got closer and closer, the three thin masked men covered in blood also shot at the same time, all with scimitars in their hands, it seemed that these three were good at hand-to-hand killing, and once they succeeded, he never had a chance to fight back.

Tie Qiuyu shouted violently, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, turned around and slashed down with a knife, Jiang Jinshan raised the double axe to block, and then heard the sound of "Qiang", the treasure knife that sharpened the iron like mud had cut the two axes into four sections, Jiang Jinshan leaned back, and then dodged in a thrilling way.

It was in this gap that three thin masked people had already appeared behind Tie Qiuyu, and the sound of a knife sounded, and several wounds a few inches deep appeared on Tie Qiuyu's back, and blood suddenly gushed out.

His pupils contracted, burst out of a cold gaze, endured the severe pain, and swept out with a fierce horizontal knife, the three of them had no time to dodge, two of them were immediately cut off their heads, and the other was cut off his right palm although he avoided it, and then he was kicked by Tie Qiuyu, and after falling to the ground, he vomited blood and died on the spot.

"Put down the knife in your hand, or I'll kill her at once." The masked man shouted.

"Saburo save me!"

Faced with his beloved's request for help, Tie Qiuyu's heart softened, and his hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and at this time, Jiang Jinshan suddenly appeared behind him, discarded the severed double axe, picked up a mace on the ground, and smashed it fiercely at the top of Tie Qiuyu's head!

"San Lang, get out of the way!"

Tao Sanniang exclaimed, her body slammed violently, trying to get rid of the control of the thin old man, and the thin old man scolded: "Go to death!" and wiped the knife in his right hand at Tao Sanniang's neck.

Blood flowers are flying, like the most gorgeous peach blossoms in March, looking at Tie Qiuyu's eyes, it seems to have returned to the picture of their meeting, but his heart is dripping blood, because that beautiful figure is destined to never be seen again.

Seeing Tao Sanniang's body fall to the ground softly, Tie Qiuyu burst out with an unprecedented roar, and the knife in his hand was thrown out suddenly, and the thin masked man had just killed Tao Sanniang, and was about to step forward to assist Jiang Jinshan, but a knife pierced his throat.

Jiang Jinshan is the biggest beneficiary, a mace smashed towards Tie Qiuyu, Tie Qiuyu avoided a few points at that moment, the mace did not smash his Tianling cover, but smashed his right hand, only heard a "click" sound, Tie Qiuyu made the right hand of the knife, the bone has been smashed, and he can no longer hold the knife.

When Jiang Jinshan was preparing to kill the last killer, he heard a few sounds of "jumping", and when he looked up, there were three people with firearms at the city gate, led by Tie Qiuyu's biological father.

Jiang Jinshan looked at the other party in disbelief, feeling a hot pain in his stomach, and when he looked down, he found that he had been beaten into countless iron sands, he laughed unwillingly three times, picked up his mace and attacked the three people.

The scene was already in chaos, Han Shaofei was against three people, his thigh and left shoulder were cut, but he skillfully wrapped two of them with silver wire, killed the third person, and after the other two broke free, they suddenly killed him.

Han Shaofei was shocked, he didn't have time to avoid it, he was stabbed in his left eye, and his vision was blurred, he swung his knife in pain, and saw that the two catchers were about to cut off his head, but Wang Dahai, who was on the side, suddenly threw out the two knives in his hand.

The two catchers were pierced through the heart and fell to the ground and died, so this bloody battle came to an end, and in the process of fighting between the soldiers and the masked people, there was not much left, they were all covered by hidden weapons, and they fell to the ground, and those masked people were even worse, and there was no one left alive.

The old man didn't have time to reload the ammunition, so he casually pulled out a knife and killed Jiang Jinshan, but in the middle of the way, the old disease suddenly recurred, and his mind fainted, and Jiang Jinshan took this opportunity to hit him with a stick.

The iron old man hero I was beaten to the point that his brain burst and fell to the ground and died, and the other two old catchers saw this, and they also pulled out the saber on their waists and slashed at Jiang Jinshan, who rushed to him.

The so-called sorrow of the twilight of the hero is like this, the heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient.

Because of his age, he took a step slower to catch fast, and under Jiang Jinshan's hard blow, he injured one of them, but the two of them joined forces to cut off their necks.

Han Shaofei also rushed forward at the moment and strangled an old catcher, Wang Dahai casually picked up a knife, followed by and threw it out, nailing another old catcher to the city gate, life is better than death.

At this time, Shangshu of the Nanjing Military Department led the troops to come in person......