The two Hou Jin soldiers who rushed over were erecting spears. They were still smiling happily just now. Now, as soon as they entered the state of fighting, they immediately showed their brave side.

He held his gun with both hands, his steps were steady and his movements were exactly the same, and he showed that he was well-trained and experienced.

The other two Later Jin soldiers, holding long swords, looked at the three prisoners kneeling on the ground, and shouted loudly while looking at this.

The spear vs. the long sword, and the long sword, is already a big advantage. At this moment, it is two to one, so this advantage is much greater.

The Later Jin soldiers did not relax their vigilance just because Luo Feiyu was a wounded soldier, but were prepared to completely erase his hidden danger with an overwhelming advantage.

The two kneeling on the ground also turned their heads in surprise. They didn't expect that Luo Feiyu was so brave that he could even kill people with his dying body.

At this moment, the two of them almost turned their heads and jumped up from the ground at the same time, colliding with the two Later Jin soldiers.

The situation between the two of them was extremely bad. They were tied behind their backs. Facing the Later Jin soldiers holding swords and guns, they were completely in a life-and-death situation.

But the glimmer of vitality in front of them must try hard no matter what.

The Later Jin soldier holding a gun was hit from the side by a shorter Ming soldier, staggering to the side and rolling to the ground. The sergeant holding a knife was the commander, who was even more brave, but his opponent was not an ordinary Ming soldier, but was wearing officers' uniforms and had extraordinary skills. Although his hands were tied behind him, he seemed quite calm while moving forward and retreating.

At this moment, Luo Feiyu had to face a gun-carrying soldier.

At this time, Luo Feiyu knelt on one knee, with a long knife supporting his body, and he couldn't stand up at all. The spear poked at him from far to near.

Luo Feiyu took a deep breath, twisted his body, raised his hand, and threw out the long sword. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, grabbed the spear from the side, rotated it half a circle in place, let the spear roll from his waist, pulled out the short sword from his waist with his right hand, and stabbed the neck of the Houjin soldier with one knife.

The soldiers of the Later Jin Dynasty reacted well and immediately abandoned the gun and took the short knife from Luo Feiyu's hand with both hands.

But when the two of them were just like that, they twisted together and fell to the ground.

Luo Feiyu was on the top, pressing against the Houjin soldiers, holding a short knife in both hands, and his wrist was tightly held by the Houjin soldiers' hands and unable to stab it.

The two of them fought to the death.

At this time, on the side, the long sword drew an arc in the air and landed on the ground.

The thin Ming army soldier immediately staggered over, reached his hands on the blade of the long knife, and cut the ropes of the hand-bound. At this time, the Houjin soldier who was knocked to the ground by him had not yet gotten up. This was the best time for him to escape.

Further away, the sergeant of the Later Jin soldiers shouted loudly. Finally, the Later Jin soldier immediately abandoned the prisoner who was kneeling on the ground and rushed over with a knife.

The eunuch still kneeled on the ground, following the army to supervise the army. At this time, he was completely sank on the ground and there was no need to guard him.

Luo Feiyu pressed the weight of his whole body, but the Hou Jin soldier in front of him had both hands vigorous and powerful, and he tightly held his wrists, and his short sword could not make any progress.

He looked at the ferocious face of the Houjin soldier who was close to him, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood foam, which was spitting on the Houjin soldier's eyes.

Subconsciously, the Hou Jin soldier wanted to reach out to wipe it. Although he had only a moment of subconscious action, he came to his mind in an instant and could not relax his hands, but his hands still relaxed for a moment.

It was just a little bit of relaxation, which took his life. Luo Feiyu used his hands to exert his strength, and the short knife immediately went down to pierce the leather armor of the Hou Jin soldiers.

It was just that the tip of the knife pierced the skin, which was not a serious injury, but the psychological pressure on the Later Jin soldiers was extremely heavy. Although he tried his best to resist, he was no longer able to recover the decline. He could only watch the short knife stabbed it little by little, piercing into his chest inch by inch.

The Houjin soldier was covered in blood foam and widened his eyes. He spit out a mouthful of blood foam from his mouth. He died under Luo Feiyu's hands, and could be said to have died with his eyes open.

Luo Feiyu breathed out in one breath, and he collapsed on the body of the Houjin soldier, gasping heavily, and his eyes turned black.

After killing two people in a row, some of the strength he had finally gathered was already exhausted. At this time, his whole body was trembling slightly, his heart was upset, his eyes were black, his eyelids were as heavy as iron, and he wished he could just fall asleep like this.

This is a sign of extreme strength loss.

Luo Feiyu felt that he was about to die. Every time he took a breath, he smelled of bloody fire, and his heart was pounding, as if he was about to jump out of his mouth.

But at this time, he was not out of danger, and the battle continued in the other side. The Later Jin soldiers shouted and seemed very brave.

Luo Feiyu tried hard to stand up, stumbled, walked over, knelt on the ground and picked up the spear, and then stood up with the spear.

With just such a little movement, he was so tired that he was panting, and his eyes turned from black to Venus.

But the battle over there was already time to decide life and death. The thin Ming soldier rushed over with a knife, trying to cut off the rope that the Ming army officers tied their hands. Three Later Jin soldiers surrounded and killed each other with great momentum.

Once the two died under the swords and guns of the Later Jin soldiers, Luo Feiyu obviously could not escape, and there was only one way to die.

Luo Feiyu gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, stood up, thrust his spear, shouted, and rushed over.

In the light of the calcium carbide flame, the thin Ming soldier slashed down with a knife, cutting off the rope between the Ming army officer's hands, and stuffed the long sword in the same time. He was bare-handed and facing the Later Jin soldiers who were gunning.

From his perspective, he could see Luo Feiyu stumbled towards him.

The situation on the battlefield changed three times in an instant, and the Ming army officers were free with both hands, with a long sword in their hands, fighting against two with one and being extremely brave, killing the other two to retreat one after another.

The soldiers of the Hou Jin were stabbing with guns, and their guns were ruthless and skillful, which made the thin Ming soldiers retreat. But at this moment, the thin Ming soldiers knocked a stone on the back of their feet, and their feet were staggering, and they staggered to the ground. Facing the sharp tip of the long spear that was stabbing, they could only use hands and feet together and retreat backwards.

The Hou Jin soldiers had a grim smile on their faces, and quickly caught up with them, stabbed them in their chest with one shot. At this time, the thin Ming soldiers were already unable to retreat, and they were about to be stabbed by the Hou Jin soldiers with one shot.

At this moment, Luo Feiyu used all his strength and threw his arms. The spear in his hand was thrown out, drew an arc, hitting the back of the Houjin soldier. The tip of the gun passed through his chest, and the leather armor was supported to build a small tent.

Luo Feiyu could no longer support him, and when his knees were weak, he fell to the ground.

Since he fought back hard, he has killed three people in a row. The little power he gathered has been consumed when he killed the second Later Jin soldier. This time he came to help, he threw a spear and killed the third Later Jin soldier, which has drained the last bit of power in his body.

He was powerless to do anything about the remaining two Later Jin soldiers, and he couldn't even move his fingers at this moment. When he fell to the ground, he saw that the thin Ming soldiers had already gotten up, grabbed the spear, and rushed over.
Chapter completed!