Facing Yang Dongli and his two men who suddenly came out, among the people blocking the AT, there were two more soldiers and two Jurchen warriors, who hurriedly came forward to greet them.
Only about twenty steps away from Wanyan Lou's room, he urgently stopped the two of them.
So in the area outside the Jurchen camp and the Chinese army's tent, three small battle groups immediately appeared.
AT, Lao Hei, Yang Dongli and other three people were almost all blocked by more than twice the number of opponents; as long as they scattered these opponents, they could face the enemy chief Wanyan Loushi.
Of course, they had to move faster, because there were more Jurchens coming behind them.
Some of the fastest ones were only about ten steps behind them.
Such a small distance can be reached in a few breaths.
After realizing this, the eyes of the three of them, plus the soldiers from Xuange Camp under them, turned red instantly.
They knew that tonight was the most critical time for this operation; the life and death of thousands of people in Haiyang City depended on their next performance.
"Brothers, help me hold them off."
After shouting this sentence, this man, who was famous among the barbarian Jurchens for his bravery, turned around and started running to the left, intending to escape in shame.
There is no way! The pursuers behind you are about to kill them. Once you kill the enemy soldiers in front of you with one knife and one shot, the pursuers behind you will also kill them. At that time, it will be too late to say anything.
One of the two remaining guards stopped.
The twenty-five or six Jurchens rushed past Wanyan Lou's room one after another, heading towards this side to kill him.
After a flash of cold light, an ax chopped into his right hand.
So in the electric light and flint, Yang Dongli made a move that even frightened the opponent in front of him.
Facing the opponent who had already rushed closer, after Lao Hei yelled such a sentence, he decisively threw the rifle in his hand.
Thinking that as long as these people join, those three terrifying guys will be dead.
After bypassing his big tent, it appeared in front of him, only five or six steps away from him.
Therefore, the dark-faced and shirtless guy should be dressed up by Yu Hanfeng, a martial arts enthusiast.
Of course, Yu Hanfeng is a meticulous guy?
This thing is not important at all, the important effect is excellent.
The problem is, if he carries such a spear with the tip pierced into his lower abdomen, it will undoubtedly destroy his balance, make him not run fast, and may even cause him to fall.
The four guards who originally attacked Yang Dongli and the others were completely frightened after seeing such a scene.
Because he was pleasantly surprised to see another twenty-five or six people who were shirtless or in ragged clothes and without shoes. They looked like Jurchens who had gotten up in a hurry after being attacked.
A burst of wild force came, not only was there a cracking sound of ribs breaking, but his little heart was almost smashed out.
With an expression of disbelief on his face, Wanyan Loushi immediately threw himself towards the ground.
What's amazing is that Lao Hei, Yang Dongli, and AT didn't communicate at all in advance, and they didn't even make eye contact, but they all came up with the same tactic.
Even if you hold their thighs, let the other party use knives, guns and other weapons to hack at your back, head and other parts like crazy.
He also hugged the opponent's legs tightly, making it impossible for them to turn around and catch up.
The next second later, he raised his left arm to protect his head and face, and crashed directly into the gap where the opponent fell, not caring that there were three Jurchens beside him.
The consequence of his indifference was a heavy blow to his heart.
Immediately, the white-collar worker's right hand, which he had drawn countless drawings on, carrying a long knife full of gaps, fell to the ground with a 'bah!' sound.
Just like that, there was Lao Hei bleeding from seven holes, an AT with a broken right arm and bleeding rapidly, and Lao Yang wearing a blood-red spear in his lower abdomen.
Before dying, you must use the iron whip in your hand to hit that grandson hard.
With grief and anger in their hearts, as soon as the breath they were holding was released, the three people collapsed to the ground, without even the strength to move their fingers.
According to normal logic, the three people who are now exhausted are definitely no match for him and the four soldiers in front of him.
At this moment, AT and the other three people realized that the dagger looked familiar. Wasn't it Yang Dongli who lent Yu Hanfeng the 'Fairbank Sykes' fighting dagger?
After running two steps, this guy's face became ecstatic.
*******
The scene when those twenty-five or six Jurchens suddenly appeared in front of them.
At this moment, Wanyan Loushi, a handsome Jurchen, felt unprecedented fear in his heart.
The difference is that AT swung the shield, knocked down the opponent in front of him with the hard-edged shield, and rushed over with gritted teeth.
Soon after, the intensive sound of horse hooves faintly reached the ears of Yang Dongli and the other three.
After being sprayed on the ground with the wound, there was an extremely clear trace of blood.
When the soldier hit the object in front of him, the human body instinctively turned to dodge.
On the wound that reached the broken elbow joint, the blood surged like it was free.
In this way, when he strode forward, he immediately became more balanced...
So in desperation, Lao Hei could only forcefully rush over.
A naked Jurchen, whose face was covered with black ash, had a sharp dagger in his hand without any warning. As he ran past Wanyan Lou's room, he suddenly stabbed him through the gap in his armor.
The ribs of the handsome Jurchen.
Even in the blink of an eye, Yu Hanfeng, who was brandishing a dagger in his hand, didn't wait to stab Wanyan Loushi again; the two Jurchens around Wanyan Loushi who had reacted were slashed to the ground one by one.
Next, he was chopped to pieces all over his body, unable to perform: he missed a single hit and traveled thousands of miles away.
Amid the astonishing pain, AT let out an extremely shrill scream.
Like an injured beast that became more ferocious, the AT continued to charge towards its target, intending to smash his skull with its shield.
I could only watch silently as the four guards approached with a grin, waiting to be killed by them.
The problem is that Wanyan Loushi has an inexplicable intuition in his heart at the moment. As long as these three guys get close, he will definitely die.
But just like that, Lao Hei, who was holding an iron whip, still rushed forward with staggering steps; while running, blood flowed from his mouth, eyes, nostrils, and even ears.
The two men fighting alongside him, under Lao Hei's request, "Help me hold them back," desperately entangled the three Jurchens, making it impossible for them to pursue Lao Hei.
But at such a moment, a scene that neither party expected happened:
In his instinct to survive, he yelled at the four guards in front of him:
"Go, stop them~"
Lao Hei used his backhand to pull out the iron whip from behind his back, and smashed the opponent's head with one blow.
Needless to say, this guy is really Gou. He disappeared from the entire battle for so long, but he struck a crucial blow at a critical moment.
In other words, it brings the essence of knight assassination to the extreme.
But even so, AT still didn't stop rushing towards Wanyan Lou's room; the right hand holding the shield did not let go of this last weapon.
If it was such a surprise to Wanyan Loushi at that time, then it was so despairing to Yang Dongli, Lao Hei, AT and the other three.
In front of him, only Wanyan Lou's room was left hiding behind four soldiers.
As if burning the last of their life force, the three of them attacked Wanyan Lou's room from three directions.
He stopped suddenly, turned around, pointed at Lao Hei and the other three, and roared:
"Go, kill them and chop them into pieces~"
Two of them quickly turned around and ran towards Wanyan Loushi who fell to the ground, seemingly planning to try to save their commander.
He held the barrel of the gun with his left hand and pushed it hard into his stomach. The head of the gun pierced his back and a large part came out.
Suddenly, Wanyan Loushi's heart was filled with joy of surviving the disaster, as well as huge anger that she was actually scared to run away by a few cowardly Song people and other complex emotions.
When Lao Hei rushed out protecting his head and face, AT and Yang Dongli also rushed forward forcefully.
In such a hurry, he couldn't even draw his knife to cut off the barrel of the gun.
They picked up a horn on their waist, put it to their mouths and blew it hard; because at this time, they really didn't know how many opponents were still in the camp.
Because they knew that in their current state, it was impossible to kill Wanyan Loushi under the protection of so many opponents.
As for Yang Dongli, when he pierced the throat of the opponent in front of him with his spear, the opponent's shot also penetrated deeply into his lower abdomen through the tattered gap in his armor, almost killing him directly.
Wear one pair.
Behind him, the three soldiers under his command were shouting loudly.
Damn it! Even if I were to kill those Jurchens, I would never have imagined that those sneak attackers could obviously fight with them wearing life-saving armor, but in the end they sneaked into them shirtless.
And it's getting clearer and closer.
Even without taking a closer look, they could guess that the two cavalry squads were rushing towards here, beating their horses wildly.
Therefore, the last obstacle to Hu Biao's breakout operation has disappeared.
It is precisely like this, facing the long knife slashed by the last guard, the expressions of the three people are so calm...
