Chapter 195: An unexpected assassination (2)

Seeing this giant man chasing him relentlessly, Sima Junyi became angry. He was also a man who was good at strength. When he saw this guy, he felt itchy and wanted to compete with him. However, in order to protect Tang Feng, he did not fight with him. Now seeing him getting closer and closer, it was impossible for him to give up chasing him, so he shouted and rushed forward.

Because he was afraid of going out and shaking, Sima Junyi did not carry his long axe. He only had a steel knife on his body. Seeing someone coming to assassinate Tang Feng, he had already held the knife in his hand, and now he used this steel knife to face the hammer. "Damn!" A loud noise followed. Because the weapons in his hand were not good, Ayi was beaten several feet away by the giant man, and the sharp knife in his hand also rolled the blade. The giant man did not expect that this "Mongol" was so powerful that he could block the hammer he swung with all his strength, and was stunned. The other assassins were also attracted by the fire of the two powerful men. Then, taking this opportunity, Lu An protected Tang Feng and retreated. Zhou Tong next to him also held the knife in his hand and looked around alertly.

However, this killing situation was carefully set by someone, and even the archers were ready, how could they get out easily? After Lu An and his friends retreated several feet, they found that there were three sword-holding people coming towards him. Lu An knew that only by killing a few assassins at this time could he shock the assassins who were constantly surrounding him, so he pulled Tang Feng behind him, then pulled a sword flower and stabbed the two assassins who were pushing forward.

Although these assassins have good martial arts skills, they are mostly good at fighting on the battlefield. They are a little difficult to adapt to some of Lu An's tricks that combine virtual and real. They are just two moves. He cut the arms of the two assassins who rushed to the front, but the other party didn't even see clearly how he made the move.

However, the number of assassins can make up for their shortcomings. As soon as Lu An retreated, an assassin suddenly rushed up behind them. Obviously, he had seen the situation clearly and knew that Tang Feng was the main person, so his goal was Tang Feng behind Lu An. After quietly approaching, he shouted loudly, and the short spear in his hand pierced Tang Feng's chest.

Tang Feng was also extremely nervous at this time. He had never encountered such a situation. Although he had been on the battlefield, in most cases, he was surrounded by guards. Just like today, only Lu An and others were present. This was the first time he had encountered so many assassins. However, he was a person who was nervous but not panic. He kept pressing against Lu An's body to seek protection, and at the same time he was observing the situation around him, carefully guarding. At this time, he saw a sneaky figure suddenly coming towards him, and Tang Feng immediately lowered his body to avoid him.

Fortunately, he has not stopped practicing martial arts during this period. In addition, he has been in the border for more than a year, which has made Tang Feng much more flexible. So when he flashed and lowered, the stab fell into vain. At this time, Lu An just knocked back the two assassins in front of him and found someone sneak attacking behind him. He did not turn his head to look at the assassin, but listened to the direction of the stabbing of the knife and judged the enemy's direction, and stabbed the knife out of the stern with his backhand.

This knife appeared too quickly and strangely. When the assassin just failed and wanted to stab Tang Feng again, the sword that Lu An had all his strength reached his chest. The assassin had not even had time to react. After the sound of "Puchi!", the steel knife in Lu An's hand had already pierced into his heart and penetrated it from behind.

Seeing that Lu An was so amazing, the assassins stepped forward and couldn't help but slow down. At this time, there were bursts of shouting from the other side, but Ayi and the giant man were fighting and shouting loudly. Although the giant man had the advantage of the weapons, Ayi still had one advantage, that is, others were more flexible than the other. Although he was a chaotic man, he also knew that fighting with weapons would suffer a loss. After fighting one move, he changed his strategy and used the footsteps of chasing wild beasts to sway the giant man's sledgehammer, and then broke into front of him. In this way, the sledgehammer in the giant man's hand disappeared. In desperation, he had to abandon the weapons and fight with Ayi in close combat.

Both of them were powerful people, and they were in pain again. They started fighting with one punch and one kick. In a short while, Ayi threw the matter of protecting Tang Feng behind his head, and only knew that he was yelling to fight with the other party.

When Tang Feng saw the situation over there, he felt a little funny even when he was in danger. At this time, taking advantage of the assassins' moment of being stunned, they had retreated under a wall. He tightened the sword in his hand and said to Lu An: "You can kill a few people first with all your might, which may make them feel scruples, so that we can delay it for a while." Lu An agreed, and looked around carefully in case someone took advantage of the opportunity to kill him.

After a little stunned, the assassins quickly recovered, and three of them attacked again. The weapons in their hands shone blue in the afternoon sun, which was obviously poisonous.

But at this time, Lu An had no worries and could use his martial arts skills, and he was no longer merciless when he was short and avoided a slashing steel knife, he lifted the knife back and cut the knife into the other party's underworld. The ruthless sword was even Tang Feng was stunned by the ruthless sword, and the other assassins were even scared to retreat. At this time, the five archers also ran over. He saw that no one dared to step forward because of Lu An, and was overjoyed. He knew that his chance to make contributions had come, so he hurriedly shot at Tang Feng and the other two.

But Lu An had already done his best at this time, how could they let their ideas succeed? After a loud shout, he kicked hard under his feet, kicking the assassin who had just been killed by his own knife, and then pushed the corpse of more than 100 pounds away and rushed towards the archers. Seeing a corpse pressing towards him, the archers hurriedly dodged aside, and the bows that had been pulled in his hands were also hung. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu An had already jumped up and killed in front of the five archers before the corpse had landed.

The bow and arrow are long-range weapons, and the farther they are from the enemy, the more they can exert their lethality. Now that Lu An has come to them, they have no way to hurt the enemy and can only retreat. But how can their speed be compared with Lu An? In less than two steps, the steel knife in Lu An's hand had already flashed three times, and blood springs suddenly appeared in the chests of the three archers. Lu An didn't plan to just forget it. After his sword dance, the remaining two fell to the ground, and the two of them were cut off by Lu An.

After one encounter, all five archers were killed. This performance like the God of Killing came down to earth suddenly shocked all the assassins. It turned out that they only thought that they could kill these four Mongols with this preparation. They did not expect that there were such powerful figures among them, which made their original intention of killing cold. You must know that these assassins were not real Jin ** soldiers, most of them were Jurchens and even the outlaws of the Han people, but they did not really not take their lives seriously, so once they encountered a blow, they could not face the difficulties like real soldiers, and their morale was unshakable.

There was not one master, but two. After fighting with the giant man for a long time, Ayi suddenly remembered that his task was to protect Tang Feng, but now he was only concerned with fighting with the enemy in front of him. He didn't even know where Tang Feng went, which made Ayi feel a little nervous. During this period, he followed Tang Feng to eat and drink, and could kill the Jin people. He had a very happy life. Gradually, he had already regarded Tang Feng as his relative. Now that his relatives are gone, he no longer wants to get entangled with the other party, so he wanted to leave.

But the giant man wanted to kill Ayi. Seeing that he was determined to retreat, he thought that the other party was not strong enough, so he even stubbornly held him and greeted Ayi with fists and feet. Once he lost his fighting spirit, Ayi was immediately hit by the giant man several times in his chest and abdomen. The opponent's strength was quite strong, and even Ayi could not bear it, and he was beaten to the other party and vomited blood.

When Ayi found out that he was injured, he was immediately annoyed. After dodging the punch that the other party hit him in the face, he roared and rushed over. The giant man just thought the other party had no power to fight back, and he was less prepared, and was actually held firmly by Ayi. The pain in his chest and abdomen kept coming, making Ayi's crazy spirit. After a strange scream, he tried his best to tighten the arm that was tied to the other party's chest. At the beginning, the giant man used his hand to pull the arm that made him feel a little breathless, but as Ayi's other hand drew an arc and hit the opponent's jaw hard, the power in the giant man's hand relaxed.

But Ayi's rudeness broke out and could not stop. He tried his best to tighten his arms, and only a "knock" sound came, and then bleeding continued to flow out of his mouth and nose. The giant man's ribs had been broken by Ayi, and he stabbed into his body and injured his internal organs. He saw that he was not alive. But Ayi ignored this. After feeling the weak breath of the other party, he waved his other hand again and pounded the fist as big as a bowl to the other party's head.

One, two, three... After more than twenty hits, the man's head had turned into a rotten watermelon.
Chapter completed!