At this time, Han Baihang was surrounded by enemies on all sides. At the critical moment, Han Baihang exerted force on his waist, and the knife in his hand came out and flew towards the people behind him.
At the same time, Han Baihang put his hands on the ground, pushed hard, and his feet suddenly left the ground. Not only did he avoid the long sticks that were swept under his feet, he also kicked away several knives aimed at his chest. The whole person moved towards
It rolled around in the back.
Even so, Han Baihang's back was cut twice, and his arm was hit hard twice with a wooden stick, causing a large area of redness and swelling.
Although he escaped fatal injury, Han Baihang unintentionally stayed away from Li Si and others. Han Baihang picked up a short knife, swung away several weapons, and stood up in a hurry, anxiety written on his face.
Han Baihang knew that if he continued like this, he would only be exhausted to death, and Li Si and others would also fall into Shi Dazhu's hands.
At that moment, Han Baihang gritted his teeth, bent his body slightly, and rushed forward like a fully-stretched bowstring. He completely ignored the knife coming from behind and knocked the group of people in front of him to the ground.
Han Baihang felt a chill in his back. He couldn't help but tighten the muscles in his back to prevent the loss of strength caused by excessive blood loss. He rolled forward and finally escaped from the encirclement. But before he could stand up, he was already
He was surrounded by another group of people.
But fortunately, he is a little closer to Li Si and others, which should be considered good news.
The desolate night always makes people shudder. Coupled with the blood and shuddering wailing, it makes people feel chilled in the heart and weak in the feet.
Chengtui's corpse was piled on the ground. His badly beaten skin looked like all the blood had flowed out. His empty pupils and slightly opened lips were still telling you the horror before his death.
The breeze blew, leaving a thin ripple on the lake, which refused to disperse for a long time. The defeated moonlight illuminated Li Si's pale face, making it even more terrifying.
Li Si shook his arms, fought back the enemies around him, and pulled Qi Wu over, just enough for him to avoid the knife slashed from behind.
Qi Wu narrowly escaped death, broke into a cold sweat, and said tremblingly to Li Si: "Thank you... thank you."
Li Si did not answer, but glanced in the direction of Han Baihang, took a deep breath, lifted the unconscious Zhao San from the ground, and threw him on Qi Wu's back.
"I'm opening the way in front, you must keep up, and more! Protect your back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Qi Wu had any time to digest, Li Si had already rushed out. Qi Wu was weighed down by Zhao San's weight and sank a little. Fortunately, he quickly adapted and saw Li Si rushing out.
Wu Ziran did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly followed.
At this time, Shi Dazhu's face became very gloomy as he looked at Han Baihang and Li Si who were fighting fiercely. The most important thing was that after Xu Tianxiong was attacked, not only did he not retreat, but he even tried to rush into the military camp.
Such a scene made Shi Dazhu feel a sense of shame. He took out his pistol, pointed it at one of Han Baihang's soldiers and pulled the trigger.
After a gunshot, the soldier was shot and fell to the ground, but the stray bullet still accidentally injured his own men.
Shi Dazhu looked livid and shouted at his soldiers: "Shoot them all, I said, no matter life or death! Shoot them all!"
He had already made up his mind, even if he had to sacrifice some of his men, he would catch Han Baihang and the others, even if they were killed here. Otherwise, if the results of today's battle were spread, they would be credited, and they would not be dismissed from their posts.
This is already a matter of gratitude.
With their own company commander as an example, the soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns and aimed at Han Baihang and others. After several chaotic gunshots, all Han Baihang's soldiers were killed, but more of them fell to the ground due to accidental injuries.
Shi Dazhu's soldiers.
As a result, Han Baihang felt a sudden increase in pressure and hurriedly found a bunker to hide. Li Si protected Qi Wu and Zhao San and was running towards Han Baihang. The sound of gunfire rang in his ears, making Qi Wu's feet
Trembling, he almost fell to his knees, but luckily Li Si held him back.
At this moment, Qi Wu suddenly saw a gun pointed at Li Si. In desperation, Qi Wu put down Zhao San and stood in front of Li Si.
Blood sprayed on Li Si's face. Li Si was startled. He suddenly came to his senses and threw the knife in his hand towards the person who shot him.
Li Si supported Qi Wu and asked eagerly: "How are you? Can you still walk?"
Qi Wu covered his shoulder where he was shot, gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, let's leave quickly!"
After speaking, Li Si didn't drag him back. He held Zhao San on his shoulder with one hand and pulled Qi Wu towards Han Baihang with the other hand.
Li Si was restrained by two people and could not use all his fists and feet, and his speed was greatly hindered. Li Si rushed into the crowd at once. The soldiers were still afraid of accidentally hurting their comrades, so they tried their best to restrain themselves and did not fire.
However, Li Si and others were still in crisis, and were about to be swallowed up by the crowd. Qi Wu pushed Li Si forward and shouted: "Take him and leave first, don't worry about me!"
As he spoke, Qi Wu picked up the long knife in his hand and rushed in front of Li Si.
I have been cowardly and evasive all my life. Everyone treats me like trash. No one trusts me and no one thinks highly of me.
But at this moment, under the intertwining of blood and guns, Qi Wu seemed to be reborn. He felt the meaning of living, felt the beating of his heart, and felt his blood boiling!
This is life, this is living, this is the path we should take!
"Ah!" Qi Wu shouted, his neck covered with thick veins, and he rushed out without fear of death. He wanted to use his life to open a way for Li Si.
The sharp blade cut through the flesh, and Qi Wu didn't notice it. He slashed the enemy's head with his backhand. At this time, two knives behind him pierced Qi Wu's chest.
Qi Wu yanked the knife in his hand hard, but it was stuck by the hard skull. At this moment, two black shadows appeared one after the other, knocking away the two enemies in front of Qi Wu.
Got out.
Han Baihang and Li Si passed by Qi Wu one behind the other, left and right. For a moment, Qi Wu seemed to see the two of them smiling at him, and it was an appreciative smile.
A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.
Two lines of clear tears quietly climbed up Qi Wu's cheeks, and Qi Wu couldn't help shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Dad! Mom! Did you see it? Did you see it? I am not a waste! I am not a waste!"
