A powerful Jurchen flew up with a bloody Daguan knife in his hand, and shot him through the Adam's apple, directly stabbing him to death.
While gasping for breath, the old snake muttered such a number in a voice he had only heard himself.
Of course, the number '131' above definitely does not refer to the fact that the old snake has killed 131 opponents so far in the battle.
Just kidding! Who can be so fierce against such an elite Jurchen warrior at his peak?
Anyway, among all the people he has met in Lao She Institute so far, even the two strongest among them are Ban Dingyuan and Grandpa Yue Fei.
It is impossible for one person to kill so many elites in one battle.
Therefore, the number 131 only represents that a total of 131 seconds, a little over two minutes, have passed since the first Jurchen cavalry rushed in on their war horses.
However, just over two minutes had passed, but the old snake felt that he could no longer hold on.
Not only during the fierce battle, he himself was severely exhausted physically and mentally, and his body, which already had many old injuries, suffered several more blows, and now he was a little unable to hold on.
There is also the civilian phalanx that was built in front of the pier, but now it is a bit unbearable.
There is no way! Although everyone among the civilians performed very bravely in this battle.
Relying on the bloody courage in his chest and at the cost of his own life, he blocked the charge of the Jurchen cavalry with more than ten times the number of casualties.
No matter where it is placed, it can be said to be a miracle.
Just to create such a miracle, they killed too many people in a very short period of time.
Taking advantage of the brief gap in the battle, Old Snake glanced at the thinner crowd. Old Snake could estimate that in more than two minutes, they had killed seven or eight hundred people.
If this continues, it seems that the remaining 1,2300 people will not be able to hold on for much longer.
Therefore, Old Snake's only hope now is that all those who are boarding the ship at the dock can board the ship before they all die.
Let their death in battle be more meaningful.
With such a beautiful expectation, the old snake quickly turned his head and glanced in the direction of the dock behind him.
After taking a look, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
The main reason was that he was able to find that at least seven to eight hundred people were killed in the battle; compared to before the war, only three to four hundred more people were evacuated from the dock.
There are still almost two thousand people waiting in line to get on the boat.
But if you think about it carefully, it is normal for such a scene to occur; only more than two minutes have passed. How many people can successfully board the ship in such a short time?
Therefore, they can only continue to grit their teeth and fight to the death. If they can get away one more, it will be one.
After making a sound of "Bah~" and spitting, he took another look at the flag standing high in the fire scene and fluttering in the wind.
The old snake shouted at the top of his lungs: "Xuange Camp~"
Immediately behind him and to his left and right, the remaining civilians who were still fighting, led by Er Pang, shouted in agreement: "If you advance, never retreat~"
That's right! These civilians had been absorbed into Xuange Camp two days ago.
And regarding this unique Song Yingtou, those concepts of 'never abandon, never give up' and 'advance without retreat' have impressed everyone and deeply remembered them in a short period of time.
In my heart...
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I don’t know how much time has passed.
Maybe two more minutes have passed, maybe not even one minute has passed.
Because in the fiercer battle that followed, the old snake no longer had time to keep counting in his mouth to calculate how much time had passed.
Anyway, he knew that he should die soon.
The only suspense before death is how many opponents he can kill.
In such a recognition, a Jurchen wielding a meteor hammer in his hand kicked the war horse towards the entrance where it collided with him.
Seeing this, the old snake ignored his left thigh, which had just been hit by a thrown iron bone. Every time he moved, he was in excruciating pain.
He quickly dragged his left leg and took two steps toward the right, narrowly avoiding the fatal impact.
Then there was a carbine-like movement, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake. In an instant, it pierced the armor of the Jurchen and penetrated deeply into the waist pole.
The Jurchen was also so fierce that even her waist was stabbed in severe pain.
Not only did it not fall off the saddle, the meteor hammer that had just been emptied in his hand was swung in a circle, then he leaned over again, stretched out his arm, and hit the old snake with the intention of getting away.
But with Old Snake's combat experience, there was no way he would be allowed to get what he wanted.
He clenched the gun barrel with both hands and used force to pierce the sharp spear head of the Jurchen's waist, and immediately began to rotate inside her body.
The severe pain caused by the stirring made the Jurchen unable to sit still on the horse any longer.
As he screamed and fell to the ground, the meteor hammer in his hand deformed due to his movement, and once again hit an empty space.
After the Jurchen fell to the ground, the old snake didn't even have time to take another shot at the grandson who was full of vitality.
A man was knocked to the ground by a war horse, and he didn't know where he was injured. Anyway, he was a civilian who couldn't stand up.
Seeing this Jurchen falling behind him, he didn't know where he got the strength to sit upright suddenly.
He grabbed a stone in his right hand and hit the Jurchen's chest and skull with all his strength.
After being beaten several times, the Jurchen could only lie on the ground and vomit blood from the corner of her mouth.
While the man was pelting him with stones, he also coughed up mouthfuls of blood, vomiting all over the Jurchen's face.
In the end, the two fell together and died almost at the same time.
However, after seeing such a tragic scene, the old snake was unmoved at all; because at this time, he was already flying.
When another rider collided with him, he obviously saw it in advance and was ready to avoid it; but the huge consumption of physical strength and the severe pain of the wounds on his body slowed down his movements.
Then he couldn't dodge and was hit by a war horse.
Maybe it was a matter of angle. Under the impact of a wild force, the old snake's body weighing more than 200 kilograms including the armor did not fall directly, but flew back more than one meter above the ground.
I wonder if the last bit of time before death slows down.
In short, during such a short period of flying, the old snake saw too many things.
For example, after the civilian husband smashed the Jurchen to death, he also died with a smile on his face.
And eleven or twelve steps to the left, Er Fat, who was kneeling on the ground, pulled out a spear from his shoulder that was pierced deeply.
After waving his arms and throwing the spear with all his strength, he pinned a Jurchen and the war horse under his crotch together.
Then, this teammate, whose armor was already blood red, lowered his head.
He kept kneeling on one knee and fought to death.
The next second later, a soldier riding a war horse could clearly knock him down, but after thinking of something, he still pulled the horse's head out of the way.
There were only two to three hundred people left, standing among the corpses of their compatriots on the ground, waving ridiculous wooden sticks in their hands and continuing to fight. No one wanted to retreat.
As for now, how long have these people been fighting and how many opponents have they defeated?
Also, Old Snake doesn't know how many people are still on the dock but have not boarded the ship.
Because at this moment, he had already fallen heavily to the ground and quickly entered his final moments. There was no way he could look back...