Without thinking, the soldier rushed towards the Jurchen shaman like a wild bull.
The old man who was about to pull out a dagger from his waist in a panic was knocked to the ground with his shoulder, and he slashed with the long knife in his right hand, killing him instantly and cleanly.
I never thought that such a simple knife would cause a chain reaction.
First of all, the wounded in the camp, after seeing such a scene of blood splattering, immediately started crying as if they were dead.
He didn't care that he was still seriously injured, and he didn't have any weapons in his hands.
They all struggled to get up from the hospital bed, what a guy! Some dragged an injured leg, or even crawled on the ground, and came towards him with bare hands to kill him.
Secondly, at the same time, the Jurchens who heard the cries in the camp outside the camp immediately changed their expressions, and their eyes were indescribably fierce.
Obviously, this flashy old shaman plays a very important role to these Jurchens.
Killing his soldiers was like stabbing them in the heart.
Therefore, Wu Zu, the small owner of the hardware store, finally succeeded in attracting the attention of many Jurchens without even expecting it.
After the cry was transmitted, the Jurchens in the surrounding area were unaware that they were going crazy; they dropped everything they were doing and rushed toward such a tent.
The soldiers at that time had time to chop to death a wounded soldier who was jumping towards him like a madman, jumping on one leg.
He didn't even have time to decide in his head whether he should continue to kill the wounded soldiers or immediately continue to maneuver around and hide and seek with a string of Jurchens.
As a result, when he raised his head slightly, he found that he was illuminated by a large number of fires in the camp.
Outside this tent, all the shadowy figures are now human figures. At least the Jurchens numbering thirty or fifty have surrounded this tent tightly.
As they waved the weapons in their hands, the sound of "Bah!" could be heard all the time.
Soon countless gaps were opened in the tent, and those shadowy figures were about to rush in.
Upon seeing this, the three soldiers of his team were also very decisive. They blocked the gaps one by one on the spot.
Unfortunately, in a battle involving one enemy against at least five or six opponents, they died in the blink of an eye under the siege of the Jurchens.
During this process, the soldier knew that his life had also entered a countdown, and he started slashing wildly at the wounded soldiers in the camp.
At most thirty seconds later, as the soldier was hit in the chest by an axe, all members of his five-man group died.
The fight has reached this stage, and if nothing unexpected happens, Yang Dongli and other members of the other groups should be close.
The only problem is, have all the Jurchens outside the city been mobilized?
Fortunately, when he was about to die, the soldier heard a long horn blast, which represented the Jurchens mobilizing troops.
Let him know that with the efforts of other team members, these Jurchens in the camp finally couldn't help but mobilize the surrounding troops to come for support.
In this way, Hu Biao and others should be able to break out of the encirclement with confidence.
With this understanding, the little hardware store owner exhaled his last breath with a satisfied smile; he could not experience the numerous swords and guns that were slashing at his body in the following time.
And the process of assassination...
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The soldier who died with a satisfied smile did not know that in order for the Jurchens to blow the horn representing troop mobilization, Yang Dongli and other members of the group also paid great hardships and paid a heavy price.
Regarding the specific details, we have to go back in time a little bit, maybe a minute or two.
"Wanyan Loushi, if you are still a leader and come over to have a one-on-one fight with grandpa, what kind of person do you think you are if you hide behind your subordinates?"
At the moment when he slashed hard, the white-collar worker AT yelled something in his mouth, his voice was very urgent.
The main reason is that at this time, he has successfully discovered the enemy chieftain Wanyan Loushi, and the two sides are even only about thirty steps away from each other.
However, such a small distance is as insurmountable as a natural chasm for AT.
Because no matter how he and his three surviving warriors tried to attack rather than defend, charging forward regardless of life and death, they were blocked by the numerous opponents in front of them, unable to advance even an inch from the position in front of them.
On the contrary, in the process of fighting, one wound after another appeared on the body.
In fact, it's normal when you think about it. As the commander of an army, Wanyan Loushi is definitely the focus of the Jurchens' daily protection.
No matter how much the Jurchens' vigilance was relaxed due to the rampant plague in the camp; Wanyan Loushi would always be surrounded by many soldiers guarding him.
In addition, after the shouts rang out in the camp, some Jurchens spontaneously came over with weapons to support them.
To prevent his own coach from being hacked to death indiscriminately.
Therefore, the AT that had fought all the way to its current position was completely unable to move forward.
Wanyan Loushi, an enemy chieftain, was firmly protected behind him by four soldiers holding shields in their hands. He was frowning and looking at the messy camp. What was he thinking in his mind?
Even if I even look at AT and the others, I feel disrespectful.
Six soldiers, together with a dozen shirtless female warriors, a total of about twenty people formed a battle formation; they were blocking AT and the four of them.
Under the intensive waving of weapons, not only were they unable to even take a step forward.
Even though he was wearing heavy armor, the wounds on his body were constantly increasing. If this situation continued, AT and the four others would be knocked to the ground in at most ten seconds.
With no other choice, AT could only shout this sentence in his mouth, hoping to provoke Wanyan Loushi into a one-on-one battle with him, so that he would have some chance of killing the opponent.
It's a pity that Wanyan Lou's family is not stupid, so he has no reason to fight with AT.
He just glanced this way with an idiot-looking look, then frowned and started thinking.
Soon after, he touched the thick beard on his chin and looked in the direction of Haiyang City; Damn! With this guy's brain, he might soon see through Hu Biao's plan to break out.
After seeing such a scene, the young white-collar worker almost bit his teeth to pieces on the spot...
However, just when AT was about to despair.
A sharp arrow flew past his shoulder and hit him right in front of him. A pair of iron bones were waving in his hand, hitting the shield repeatedly, causing his figure to shake the soldier's face.
With blood splattering, the soldier threw his head back and fell down on the spot.
At first, AT thought it was some unlucky Jurchen archer who made a mistake in panic.
But in the blink of an eye, another arrow came from the side behind him, accurately shooting through the chest of a shirtless Liao soldier, knocking him down cleanly.
AT immediately reacted. It wasn't an own goal, it should be members of other teams who had also killed.
I quickly turned my head and saw that it was indeed the case.
Thirty steps away on the left hand side, two Xuan Ge camp soldiers covered in blood were seen holding swords and guns, guarding Lao Hei on the left and right, and the three of them were rushing towards this side.
While striding forward, even half of Lao Hei's body was stained red with blood, and he kept opening the bow in his hand and shooting towards this side.
In a short time, including the first soldier he shot, Lao Hei actually killed three people in a row.
Unfortunately, at this moment, the Jurchens also reacted. After a Jurchen warrior shouted loudly, he immediately held up his shield to help each other, and led five other unarmored warriors to turn towards Lao Hei and others.
Welcoming him.
It's a pity that after they left, there were still twelve soldiers left.
Even with all the swords and guns in their hands, it was still enough to stop AT and the others from advancing even an inch.
"What the hell! Lao Yang, Yu Hanfeng, Wu Zu, where did these grandsons die at this critical moment?" AT yelled out in depression.
Originally, he was just venting his words like this.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, with the sound of "stab!", Yang Dongli, holding a bloody spear, miraculously came out of a burning tent about twenty steps to the right.
After fighting out, Yang Dongli quickly glanced around the battlefield.
After discovering Perfect Lou's room, he didn't bother to shout with Lao Hei and AT, and just led the only remaining team member behind him to kill the enemy chief.
It's come to such a time, what more needs to be said, just work together to kill Wanyan Loushi and that's it...
