"Oh~"

The two Yan soldiers did not seem to be in a hurry to put shopkeeper Tian to death. Instead, they passed by each other, preparing for another cat and mouse game.

Teasing, yes, they are teasing Shopkeeper Tian.

Stop the horse, turn, sprint, swing the knife.

Yan Bing's movements were extremely skillful, leaving two stab wounds on Shopkeeper Tian's body again. At this time, he was like a bloody man. The only reason he didn't die was because Yan Bing hadn't had enough fun.

"The boss!"

The middle-aged woman who ran away with the little girl in her arms wailed, entrusted the baby to another woman, and ran to her husband desperately.

Many people on the way to escape stopped and looked at the staggering female figure rushing into the battlefield, their eyes aching.

The woman ran halfway and picked up a wooden stick, waving it vigorously at Yan Bing: "Get out! Get out of here!"

Yan Bing laughed and started to circle around the two of them, the scimitar in his hand flying up and down, but he did not swing the fatal knife.

"Master, does it hurt?"

The woman tremblingly stretched out her hand to wipe her husband's blood, but the blood was seeping out continuously, and she couldn't wipe it away no matter how hard she wiped it.

"Hey~ Why are you coming back?"

Shopkeeper Tian sighed and touched his wife's forehead with a hand full of blood, but he didn't say much. He just took the wooden stick from the woman's hand and blocked it in front of her again.

"Oh oh oh!"

Tired of playing with each other, Yan Bing finally rushed over with murderous intent, ready to kill the pair of fateful mandarin ducks with one blow.

"drink!"

The butcher's knife has been raised, and in the next moment the head will fall to the ground.

"laugh!"

"Ah~"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. A Liang Army cavalryman came out from the diagonal stab, and cut off the Yan Army's sword-holding arm with a knife, causing blood to spurt out.

"Ah~"

Yan Bing, who had broken his hand, screamed hoarsely and fell at the feet of shopkeeper Tian and his wife.

The other Yan Jun also reacted quickly. With a flip of his palm, the blade went directly to Liang Jun's waist.

"Pfft~"

The young-looking Liang Jun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then a flash of madness flashed in his eyes. He screamed and flew forward, then rolled to the ground with Yan Bing in his arms.

Blood continued to seep from his waist and abdomen, and his eyes gradually dimmed, but Liang Jun still strangled Yan Bing's neck with his arms.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

Yan Bing, who was strangled and breathless, stabbed Liang Jun's body with a short knife indiscriminately. Every time he swung the knife, a bloody drop appeared.

Shopkeeper Tian and his wife were so frightened by this tragic scene that they did not dare to move. Ordinary people had never seen such a scene.

The young scout's arms gradually became weak, and his head tilted to the side. Seeing that the Yan Jun was about to escape, shopkeeper Tian suddenly burst out with infinite strength, picked up a wooden stick and hit Yan Jun's head hard.

Go down.

"boom!"

With just one stick, Yan Bing was devastated, and he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

"Kill you! I'll kill you!"

Shopkeeper Tian could only move his right arm, but he still hit Yan Bing's head with one stick after another, leaving him bloody and bloody.

The people who were frozen in place and didn't move far were all staring at this scene, and there was a surge of anger in their hearts.

"Whoosh!"

Finally, an arrow mercilessly penetrated Shopkeeper Tian's chest.

"Plop~"

Shopkeeper Tian fell to his knees weakly, unable to lift his arms no matter how hard he tried.

"The boss!"

The middle-aged woman wailed and rushed over, wanting to hug her husband.

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

The next moment, a war horse hit the woman's back with great force. The body drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground hard, accompanied by the sound of broken bones.

The Yan soldier on the horse even had time to give her another stabbing blow before the body fell to the ground.

Shopkeeper Tian's face showed a trace of pain and overwhelming anger. He stretched out his bloody hand and waved it in the air, but he couldn't reach his wife's body in the distance.

"Die!"

The Yan soldier who knocked the woman away turned around and stabbed Shopkeeper Tian in the chest with an expressionless expression.

"thump!"

Shopkeeper Tian collapsed suddenly.

The couple died tragically just seven or eight steps apart.

In the distance, the man who had been called a loser by Shopkeeper Tian had blood-red eyes. Instead of running away, he picked up a bench in the noodle stall and rushed towards Yan Bing with a roar:

"Damn! I will fight with you!"

"Fight!"

"Kill them!"

Almost all the middle-aged men in the fleeing team turned around and rushed towards Yan Bing. Some picked up wooden sticks casually, while others used their bare hands.

They want to fight side by side with the Liang army, and they want to buy time for the old, weak, women and children to survive.

"Ah! Kill! Kill!"

Xu Shi on the battlefield seemed to have also seen this scene. He was almost crazy with two swords, and he was killing everyone everywhere.

Most of the hundred or ten Liang Army scouts were lost in just such a short period of time, and the rest were also crumbling and seriously injured.

Looking at the ordinary people rushing over in scattered numbers, Shentu Chenfeng, who had just killed a Liangjun with a knife, had a silent expression on his face, and there was even a little ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

To him, these people were nothing more than a few more swings of the knife.

…

Chen Yue and his 20 or 30 riders were still galloping on the official road. He estimated that the Tianjia noodle stall at Sanchakou was only about ten miles away.

Chenyue's figure continued to rise and fall with the horse's back, with a touch of worry between his brows, and an inexplicable uneasiness emerged in his heart.

He hasn't been in such a mood for a long time.

"My lord! Look!"

Xu Luo's sudden loud shout pulled Chen Yue out of his thoughts.

Chen Yue looked up and saw a lot of people running towards him at the corner of the road ahead. Almost all of them were old people, women and children, with the word panic written all over their faces.

"Xu~"

Chenyue suddenly pulled the reins, stopped next to an old woman, and asked in a deep voice:

"Auntie, what happened? Why do you seem to be running away?"

The half-old woman stopped, breathlessly pointed to the back and said: "Barbarians, barbarians came in, many people, many people died."

"How is that possible!" Xu Luo next to him exclaimed in shock.

Wuguan was guarded by tens of thousands of elites, and most of Liangzhou's main cavalry troops were there. How could it be defeated so quickly?

"Calm down!" Chen Yue waved his hand with a gloomy face: "It's probably not a broken city, I'm afraid some Yan soldiers have infiltrated in."

Chenyue was relatively calm and guessed the general situation immediately.

"Auntie, where did you meet the barbarians? How many people were there?" Chen Yue asked several key questions one after another.

"Three, three crossroads~" The aunt pointed and said: "There are hundreds of people fighting with the officers and soldiers. There are few officers and soldiers, so they may not be able to hold on."

Chenyue's face turned dark instantly. At Sanchakou, isn't that where the Tianjia noodle stall is? Unexpectedly, Yan Bing actually infiltrated here.

"Young man, you should run away quickly. If you don't run, it will be too late." The aunt asked again, and then hurriedly followed the fleeing people.

"Your Majesty~"

Xu Luo shouted worriedly, there were only twenty or thirty of them among hundreds of people. If Chenyue was in danger, he couldn't bear the responsibility.

But before the words left his mouth, he was blocked by Chen Yue with a wave of his hand.

"rub!"

Chenyue took out the sword from his waist without hesitation and shouted angrily:
Chapter completed!