The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Shi Yunyan's knife was a little unstable.

His breathing was getting more and more rapid.

His red eyes stared at the enemies who were blocking their way home.

He didn't know how many comrades fell beside him. As far as he could see, everyone rushed forward to protect him for a moment.

Touched! Guilt! Responsibility! Fierce...

In the end, they all turned into one thought.

Kill!

Kill his way out of the siege, kill a way out, fight for life, kill for life!

The sharp and piercing voice of the waiter drilled into his mind again and again.

It brought back the little clarity left in Shi Yunyan.

He wanted to turn around and look at the source of the sound, but he was shocked to find that he was a little unstable.

It turned out that he was stabbed in the leg!

He pulled out the knife and subconsciously looked for the owner of the knife. Suddenly he remembered that he had killed this man.

The piercing pain came in an instant.

Shi Yunyan groaned.

Yan Yu didn't know how many times she called the general, until she called the prince brother several times to stop the killing mad Shi Yunyan, and finally stopped.

Then she saw the ruthless man pull out the knife from his leg, blood splattered, and the blood kept flowing.

"Qiuxiang! Qiuxiang!"

Yan Yu was also going crazy, and she stopped calling the prince brother, and hurried to call for help.

She was anxious, and she used her strength without hesitation.

After a series of clanging sounds, all the weapons that came into contact with it were overturned one by one.

Fighting for a short piece of pure land.

"Uncle Qi, carry the prince brother on your back, I will cover you!"

Qi Da was the closest, took a few big steps over, and with a short body, he carried the prince of the King of England on his back with one hand.

The flagpole was now held by Qi Wu, and he had a long spear in his hand. Since he was carrying the prince, the long spear was not suitable. Qi Da took the spear out of his hand, grabbed it with his backhand and threw it.

The long spear was like a dragon.

He passed two people in a row.

He took advantage of the situation to catch up and snatched the knife from the man in front of him. He still maintained the posture of holding the prince with one hand, and the long knife in his right hand slashed sharply, whizzing with the wind.

"There is..." someone on the left.

Before Shi Yunyan could finish his words, Qi Da's knife arrived, and chopped off the man's weapon with a flick, and then swung it back, hitting the man's face, from the abdomen to the face. At such a close distance, the armor could not stop the force of Qi Da's knife, let alone the face of a person, almost cutting off half of the head.

"Down..." Shi Yunyan only said one word again.

Qi Da's knife swiped downwards.

Blocked the knife that had just hit Shi Yunyan.

He raised his long legs and kicked.

Shi Yunyan only felt a slight shake, and then he stabilized again, and the big hand holding him did not move at all.

As far as the eye could see, the sneak attacker was kicked away.

"Waiter, find me a knife." Qi Da said in a deep voice.

The long knife with a rolled blade in his hand stabbed into the enemy again and again.

Yan Yu started to draw the knife again.

One after another, he kicked at Qi Dabo's feet.

Some Xirong saw this opportunity and attacked when Qi Da was crouching.

"Puff!"

The huge flagpole slapped over horizontally.

Even if he saw it with his peripheral vision, he didn't have time to dodge.

The whole person was slapped and flew out.

It was Qi Wu who came with anger.

"How dare you sneak attack my brother!"

Qi Si also rushed over, holding a large shield he picked up on the road.

It was a shield of the rebel army. Not only was it made of solid materials, but it was also two sizes larger than the one used by the Yan family army.

This large shield was originally used by the rebel king's personal guards to protect the formation. It was not something that one person could support. It required two people to cooperate, one standing and the other squatting. Somehow, it was brought in by someone. Qi Si only took a glance and was impressed.

He had been with Xiaoer for a long time, and probably knew what she liked. Xiaoer must like this big shield.

So Qi Si took the big shield back despite the fierce attack.

As soon as he ran over, he saw the damn barbarian chopping his eldest brother's leg.

Qi Si was angry.

He exerted force on his feet and pounced on him like a tiger.

The shield was below, and he was above. The unlucky barbarians were like meat pads under the big shield.

Who could withstand his pressure?

The people under the shield vomited blood.

Qi Si felt that it was not enough, and he used his old fists to hit the guys who showed their heads under the shield.

Blood was splattered everywhere.

Someone wanted to sneak attack again.

Yan Yu had already killed him.

More Guanzhou soldiers killed him.

Everyone killed with ferocity.

Like wolves that wanted to devour people, their eyes were fierce and their faces were ferocious.

At this moment, all the remnants of the fierce battle with the enemy gathered here.

They were already very close to the tiger-jumping city gate.

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Although the number of people was far less, the support for the city defense had never stopped.

Several powerful charges broke through the enemy's encirclement several times, opening the way for them and letting them see the way home.

The big iron bow was accompanying them, supporting them step by step.

There were many more people around Qiuxiang.

They carried, supported, and dragged the wounded soldiers who could be dragged away, and none of them left behind.

But more comrades stayed.

Qiuxiang came behind Qi Da and stripped Shi Yunyan's armor without hesitation.

He took off his armor and tore off his clothes.

The small bottle found in the medicine box poured up.

"Ah!" Shi Yunyan couldn't help but scream.

A strong "wine aroma" spread.

Yan Yu turned his head and saw Qiuxiang holding a knife. Following Qi Da's movements to adjust her position, she steadily cut the flesh from the wound on the leg of the eldest brother of the prince.

Bare legs?

Yan Yu quickly retracted his gaze.

Vaguely sensing something, the agile little fat man jumped onto several dead barbarians stacked on top of each other.

Then he looked happy.

"The reinforcements are coming, they are coming in!"

"Quick, where are our flags! Put them up so they can see them!"

"Yan's army, follow me to charge! Protect the prince into the city!"

The reinforcements are coming!

Is there any more exciting news than this!

"Charge!"

"Protect the prince into the city!"

"Follow Xiaoer to kill!"

Yan Yu's heart seemed to be burning with fire, and her whole body seemed to have endless strength.

The saber was danced by her and left a trail of afterimages.

Finally!

The enemy's encirclement was broken by them!

When I saw that familiar figure appear in front of me.

The fat boy, who was in tatters and covered in blood, had amazing light in his eyes.

"Uncle!"

The only eyes on his dirty little face sparkled in the moonlight.

Yan Huaiwen stepped forward quickly, and only when he got closer could he see that the bloodshot eyes of the waiter were full of bloodshot.

The saber in her hand was leaning on the ground, more than an inch into the soil.

It was not that she was unwilling to move forward, but the weight of her entire body was on the knife.

If she moved a little, she would not be able to support herself and would fall down.

How could she, the leader of the Yan family army, lose face!

Yan Yu grinned, and her hoarse little voice revealed the joy of an ordinary meeting: "The waiter is back!"

"Uncle, I brought back reinforcements!" Yan Yu said excitedly.

"And the eldest brother, he is fine, he is safe!"

As for the leg injury... As long as the person is alive, it doesn't matter!

"Xiaoer!" Yan Huaiwen couldn't help but be moved. Although he knew that he shouldn't show his emotions in front of the battle, his eyes were still red.

He pushed down the standing saber.

He picked up the unstable little body.

Yan Yu was in the air.

Before the feeling of weightlessness subsided, he noticed something was wrong with his uncle.

Uncle, are you shaking?

Our Xiaoer has made it out~ So happy~

Wow, it's not easy~ Finally, finally~ Xiaoer has made it out~o(*￣︶￣*)o~