Chapter 2134 The stars are bright

attack!

Hengshan did not talk nonsense to Zhan Pojun and Tang Jingzi, and suddenly waved his left hand to issue an attack order. Zhan Pojun looked at Nan Changshou, who was holding Tang Jingzi's pistol, and subconsciously pulled Tang Jingzi behind him, wanting to go forward to fight against these enemies, but unexpectedly, Tang Jingzi blocked the front.

Zhan Pojun smiled bitterly as she looked at her far away back, but the depression of the war was about to disappear. Looking at the faint explosion fire, all Zhan Pojun's emotions retreated like a tide, and his whole body became quiet and peaceful, like a sharp sword that was unsheathed but had not yet seen blood.

Tang Jingzi's voice was deep: "Fight!"

At this moment, more than ten Japanese warriors rushed towards Tang Jingzi like spirit cats. The speed was so fast that they did not leave any shadows for people's vision. They were fleeting and made people think they were dazzling. Tang Jingzi also rushed out of the night, flashing in the shadows, and having a head-on encounter with the enemy.

At the moment when the soldiers met, they both waved their swords in their hands, and the blade drew a brilliant light in the light. When! The two swords hit each other, a harsh sound was made, and the Japanese warriors rolled backwards with blood. However, Tang Jingzi just moved half a step back and then shot over.

The next second, with a scream, the Japanese who was fighting had been kicked away by Tang Jingzi. The power was so huge that the sound of broken bones could be heard. The Japanese warrior who was kicked firmly in the abdomen screamed, and his body almost flew across and knocked on the cliff next to him, making a huge sound.

"Bang!"

A large area of ​​sand and stone was hit and fell down. Then the Japanese warrior fell to the ground and tilted his head and died. Drops of blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth. Hengshan's face remained unchanged, but his eyes flashed with murderous intent. He seemed to have not expected that Tang Jingzi was so powerful that he would destroy the Japanese warriors if he took action.

With one move, the enemy's rushing momentum was slightly stopped. Tang Jingzi shouted and rushed over. On the side of the clear sword light, the three people in front were blurred. When they subconsciously retreated, a thin knife slashed. A stream of blood burst out from their throats. The three people fell to the ground, and their eyes were filled with vitality.

Hengshan frowned slightly. Although he knew that these Japanese warriors would not be able to train for a short time, they could still fight against the strong with their domineering and toughness. How could they be knocked down by the opponent in one round? Is it because of his companions too incompetent or Tang Jingzi too strong?

At this time, the two sides had fought together, with swords and swords.

"Bang!"

A Japanese warrior who rushed towards Tang Jingzi flew back back at an extremely fast speed in just an instant. His body was as if he was hit by a high-speed car and hit a heavy rolling wooden. After landing, the person fainted and blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Another Japanese warrior flashed and lost. When he appeared again, he happened to be on the side of Tang Jingzi. The sarcasar sword in his hand drew an arc and slashed it down. A sneer flashed through Tang Jingzi's eyes.

He raised his knife with his right hand to hold the Japanese warrior's weapon, and then his left elbow crashed into his opponent's left rib like lightning.

"call!"

These actions occurred in an instant, attacking quickly, flashing quickly, and counterattacking faster. The body of the Japanese warrior shook and his body instinctively retreated backwards, but no matter how fast his body reacted, it could not keep up with the transmission speed of nerve signals: once he had consciousness, his body's speed could not keep up.

No matter how hard he tried, the final result would not change much, so as soon as he moved to the way, Tang Jingzi's left elbow hit hard, "Crack!" The Japanese warrior was hit by Tang Jingzi's elbow and flew backwards. Before his body could fall to the ground, he spit out blood.

Then, a sword light passed by his neck. When he fell to the ground with his throat covering his head, he clearly saw two companions all lying under each other's swords. Fortunately, he also saw a scene that made him feel relieved, that was, three sword wounds were added to Tang Jingzi's body, and blood was pouring on him.

The swords and swords were flying, and the flesh and blood were falling to the ground with broken limbs and broken arms.

Tang Jingzi is tenacious and unshakable.

"good!"

When Hengshan saw Tang Jingzi killing Sifang, a cold light burst out from his eyes. He held the samurai sword slightly as steady as Mount Tai. When Tang Jingzi was on the side of his head, Zhan Pojun's eyes flashed and he shouted carefully. The next second, she saw a sword shadow pressing over, and Hengshan came like a meteor.

Without any nonsense, Hengshan cut out eighteen swords, and the light of the knife flowed, shining everyone's eyes. Of course, Tang Jingzi knew that this guy had a chance, but he never dreamed that Hengshan would cut so fast and so imposing, forcing Tang Jingzi to take two steps back.

Tang Jingzi shouted, and before he could counterattack, he could only hold the knife and block it. He could only hear the sound of Dangdang Dang. The two swords collided, sparks flashed everywhere, and the firelight in the distance shook with the knife light, reflecting the mountain road, and also illuminating Tang Jingzi's pale face as pale as clouds, and there were constant blood scars.

With a sound, Tang Jingzi's thin knife broke two pieces.

"kill!"

After Hengshan slashed out eighteen swords in one breath, he suddenly shouted loudly. The nineteenth sword slashed out like a rainbow, and the blood squirted, reflecting the night sky red. With Hengshan slashed, Tang Jingzi had an additional knife wound on his shoulder and chest, which was dripping blood, not fatal, but bound his combat power.

However, there were two scars on Hengshan's arm, and the white hole was wrapped in blood, which seemed shocking. Hengshan took advantage of this round, but before he could smile, Tang Jingzi threw out the interrupted knife, and at the same time, a dagger appeared with his left hand.

When Hengshan slashed the opponent's broken sword, Tang Jingzi had already waved the dagger to kill him. Although her injuries were serious and her body was unsteady, her forward momentum did not decrease at all. A killing intention was cut through Hengshan's eyes, and the narrow samurai sword stabbed Tang Jingzi's chest like a poisonous dragon.

Blood shot.

However, Tang Jingzi did not stop charging as Hengshan thought. She didn't even look at the long samurai sword. Instead, she stood up and ran into the opponent's battle sword. The samurai sword passed through Tang Jingzi's body with a whoosh. When Hengshan's eyes showed solemnity, Tang Jingzi had already sneered and pressed against him.

"Um!"

Hengshan rushed backwards as if he was stabbed by a fire stick. The samurai sword was pulled out with him. There was a blood on his waist, which was injured by the dagger in Tang Jingzi's hand. The cold and beautiful woman looked at Hengshan with some regret. The attack speed was a little slower, otherwise she would have stabbed the latter to death.

When Hengshan retreated, two Japanese warriors rushed towards Tang Jingzi. Zhan Pojun, who was rushing over, took a knife and chopped the two to the ground. Then he hugged the seriously injured Tang Jingzi, with heartache and sadness in his eyes: "Shizi, Shizu, you have to hold on."

Zhan Pojun never expected that Tang Jingzi would take the same fight, so it was too late for him to come over. Looking at the wounds flowing with blood on the woman's body, a sense of grief quickly condensed in his heart: "Jingko, you must not have something to do, hold on."

"Pojun, as long as we can be together,"

Tang Jingzi smiled faintly: "What's the joy of life? What's the sorrow of death?" Zhan Pojun's anger and murderous intent cooled down. Looking at the woman with a tender face in his arms and clear eyes, he felt peaceful. Yes, as long as he could be together, what's the so-called life and death?

"Zhan Pojun, abandon your weapons and surrender, so that you can't die!"

At this time, Hengshan covered his waist and whispered, saying that more than ten Japanese warriors had died, he began to give up the idea of ​​catching three people alive. He could see that although Tang Jingzi and Zhan Pojun were seriously injured, he probably would have to take all of them off to take over them. The cost was too high.

The most important thing is that time does not allow the game of cat and mouse, so when he tilted his head slightly, the remaining dozen Japanese warriors took out the dart, and four gloomy muzzles locked the two. Yokoyama raised the samurai sword in his hand: "If you don't surrender, you will all die!"

Zhan Pojun ignored the gloomy muzzle and darts, hugged Tang Jingzi and licked the warm blood on his lips, and his eyes burned with an unyielding fighting spirit: "Surrender? I carry the name of the border army, and even if I die in battle, I will never complain! I carry the honor of the border army, and even if I sacrifice, I will be happy!"

"Even if I die, I will bear the name of the border army,"

Nan Changshou watched all this happen with tears in his eyes, and listened to Zhan Pojun's words. He told himself over and over again not to cry, but the tears still couldn't control themselves and slipped down his old face like a ball. He sighed sadly, and then swallowed a pill into his stomach.

Perhaps only the darkness of the night can contrast with the brightness of the starlight. The altitude of Tianchi has brought the distance between the starry sky and the mountain road. The stars embedded in the sky are twinkling with light, like pearls scattered on a jasper plate, leaving a ray of light in Nan Changshou's eyes.

"Zhan Pojun--"

Hengshan sneered: "I'm really looking for death?" In his raised hands, the Japanese warriors took a step forward together, and the murderous intent was about to break out. Zhan Pojun and Tang Jingzi no longer had the ability to dodge, and they didn't want to retreat. Tang Jingzi leaned on Zhan Pojun powerlessly: "Pojun, I'm cold!"

"Hold me, hold me!"

Zhan Pojun hugged the woman and looked up at the sky, with a gentle voice:

"Shiko, look, how brilliant the starry sky is."

The sky is quiet, the stars are twinkling, and the stars are vast sea!

Tang Jingzi couldn't help but smile slightly when she heard this, pressed her face tightly against Zhan Pojun's warm chest, and then looked at the sky. Although she knew death was about to come, her heart was peaceful and peaceful. She raised her eyes to the sky and saw a meteor passing by, and her red lips opened her red and said to herself: "This starry sky is so beautiful."

Bang bang bang bang!

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