At this time, Black Bear and Phoenix, the seven of them, had already formed a comrade among the soldiers. A large number of soldiers fell to the ground, and it was not known whether they were dead or fainted. In short, those who fell would not
And the ability to get up. Coupled with the small space in the prison cell, many soldiers did not dare to shoot for fear of hitting their comrades. Under this situation, Black Bear and others became even more brave and brave.
Before those soldiers could recover, they had already knocked down several of them one after another!
Zhao Kaiwei had already followed Deng Jun's instructions and ran to the back of the crowd. Looking at the overwhelming scene in front of him, he opened his mouth in shock and couldn't speak for a long time.
However, their side had an obvious numerical advantage, and Zhuo Yifan and his men were also measured and did not use any killing moves. As a result, the soldiers' human sea tactics still slowed down the breakout speed of Black Bear and the seven of them.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Kaiwei felt fierce in his heart. He also took out a pistol from his arms and fired three shots in succession at the three Phoenix girls who were "forcing" towards him.
When Fenghuang saw this, his pretty face couldn't help but sink. With his eyebrows raised, he kicked away the two soldiers beside him, jumped directly, crossed the blockade behind the soldiers, rolled and came to Zhao Kaiwei.
Before Zhao Kaiwei understood what was going on, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle. It turned out that he had been kicked by Phoenix.
"Ah!" With a scream, Zhao Kaiwei fell to the ground, and the gun in his hand flew more than ten meters away.
"Let you put a black gun behind your back!" Fenghuang cursed coldly and kicked Zhao Kaiwei in the chest. Zhao Kaiwei, who was in pain, screamed, and the blood in his chest surged, and he almost fainted.
"Stop everyone!" Fenghuang picked up Zhao Kaiwei and yelled at the crowd in the melee.[
Deng Jun naturally knew what was happening in the rear. He was fighting Zhuo Yifan for several moves at this time. But as he went on, he found that the gap between him and Zhuo Yifan was really not that small. After a few moves, even Zhuo Yifan
He didn't even touch the corners of Yifan's clothes. Zhuo Yifan, with his hands behind his back, moved among the crowd with ease, with no intention of fighting back. There was a smile on his face, as if he was teasing.
He is average.
Deng Jun, who was about to continue the attack with all his strength, suddenly heard Phoenix shouting from behind, and knew that something was not going well. Zhao Kaiwei must have fallen into their hands.
Although he was unwilling to do so, Zhao Kaiwei was Zhao Dingwen's son after all. If anything happened, he would have no way to explain to Zhao Dingwen. If he had known better, he would not have brought this second generation ancestor out to embarrass himself!
With this thought in his mind, Deng Jun could only retreat a few steps and stabilize his body. He shouted an order to the soldiers around him:
The whole place fell silent immediately. The soldiers had stopped, and Black Bear and the others would naturally not continue to attack. The situation was deadlocked, but it seemed particularly strange.
A large number of soldiers were lying on the ground in a mess, moaning, and some even fainted. One-third of the originally dark crowd had fallen. Although there were only eight people on Zhuo Yifan's side, they were still standing there.
While the soldiers were surrounding them, all of them were not blushing, breathless, and had a slight contemptuous smile on their faces. This made the soldiers feel annoyed and wanted to rush up and have another fight with Zhuo Yifan and others.
