Chapter 2948: White wins snow
Chapter 2948 White clothes are better than snow
Women and children are often symbols of harmlessness among humans and animals!
When people hear the words "women and children", they not only think of unarmed words, but also raise the sense of compassion for good protection. Therefore, not many people are guarding against them. Whether it is Zhao Heng who kills people or the scheming Yue Xiang, they are not vigilant against them.
The Boy Scouts of Yue Kingdom were once world-famous, but with the development of the times and the pressure of public opinion, the most important thing is that China and Vietnam ended the war. This new force of Yue Kingdom gradually withdrew from the stage of history. Even a country could not withstand the pressure, but the anti-China alliance did the opposite.
This is something that no one expected!
Because he didn't expect that he would lose his guard, Yue Xiang, surrounded by dozens of women and children, had no chance to dodge. Dozens of sharp arrows penetrated into his body, splashing out blood. Wu hook in Yue Xiang's hand also had a trace of blood, but this time it was his own.
Zhao Heng roared: "Yue Xiang!"
Among the snowflakes in the sky, Yue Xiang had already stopped the smile on his face, and a look of incredible expression surged. He looked down at the sharp arrow piercing his chest, as if it was difficult to accept that he was plotted against by someone like this, but the severe pain spreading all over his body, constantly stimulating his mind: life has passed.
In Lin Shenghua's regretful expression, the attacker who succeeded in the sharp arrow rioted again. A flash of his hand, a slight dagger was held in his palm. Then dozens of people moved together, and ten people surrounded Yuexiang. The two ran towards Lin Shenghua. The others turned around and broke the back, with orderly offense and defense, without any confusion.
"kill!"
The body shook the power of the Qi Xiang, facing the women and children who were rushing to end their lives, roared and waved out the Wu hook, and blood burst out from the hook, confused the eyes of the two women. When they subconsciously stagnated their bodies, Wu hook had already cut off their throats without mercy.
When the two women were shaking their bodies and fell to the ground, Yuexiang slammed the hook again and pierced into the neck of the third person. The latter's eyes widened instantly, as if he didn't expect that the dying Yuexiang had this force. Then he subconsciously pulled Wu Gou and, at this moment, he killed two swords.
"Puff!"
Yue Xiang's back was stabbed mercilessly by two teenagers. Wu Gou could not withdraw his murderous person, and Yue Xiang shouted, and directly slapped the two short arrows in front of him. The short arrows passed through his body with a whoosh. Two screams rang out. The two teenagers attacking behind him staggered to the ground, covering their chests.
However, although Yue Xiang succeeded one after another and pulled many enemies at the bottom, the opponent was full of people and was still brave and fearless, so Yue Xiang's situation did not improve at all. On the contrary, as the blood on his body passed, his combat power became weaker and weaker, and his right hand holding Wu Gou began to shake.
At the end of the power!
The sword light rose again, and the women and children around him snatched each other again, slashed the sword without stopping. The four of them had turned to Yue Xiang's side in a flash. The rest of the attackers had no time to fill their arms with strength, and they slashed again in a row. In just a moment, the sword light rolled like snowflakes.
The continuous attack came, and Yue Xiang was no longer able to attack, let alone killing the attacker, and could only use the hook to protect him. Every time the enemy attacked, it seemed that he had no choice but to block the Wu hook in his hand, and only to hear the sound of Dangdang.
Yue Xiang knew that he could not survive, but his resentment in his heart supported him to live for a while. Therefore, although he was shaking in the field, he seemed to fall down at any time, but he was even tougher than the old bamboo in the deep mountain. The attacker felt that the resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and knew that Yue Xiang had already declined and was unable to attack again.
Therefore, their confidence is greatly boosted and their murderous intent is getting more and more fierce. They all thought that even if they don’t turn over and fall, they will abandon the knife to the ground. Unexpectedly, dozens of knifes are scattered, but they will never fall, which makes them angry.
Their agitated heart made them die.
When Yue Xiang was fighting against the attacker, Zhao Heng also held a knife and rushed into the crowd and started killing. The familiar phone number made him discover the clues at the first time. He didn't give the other party a cell phone and took the initiative. The swords were swung out one after another, and the four of them died suddenly, and they died unjustly and depressed.
After killing the four people, the other women quickly opened the distance and were well-trained to shoot crossbow arrows at Zhao Heng, not asking for killing the enemy but only trying to block them. Zhao Heng did not let the Dark Assassin take action, but only let him block the enemies appearing behind him. Then he blocked the crossbow arrows and killed two people as they were.
After the crossbow arrow fell, six women drew their swords to surround and kill them!
Zhao Heng's calm face appeared with a sneer. He did not skillfully shuttle and hit the crowd one by one. He quickly retreated and came to a corpse and kicked it away directly. His momentum was amazing. The corpse suddenly flew up and directly smashed towards the woman who was throwing him into front of him.
The wind whistles.
The two of them subconsciously dodged, and in just a moment, Zhao Heng had already arrived. The blade turned, and they fell to the ground with their throats covering their throats. Blood flowed out of their fingers and could not stop them. The other four people set off almost at the same time, their bodies exploded, with clear goals, and they rushed towards Zhao Heng, who was not afraid of death.
A touch of cold light suddenly appeared.
The sword was extremely sharp and swept directly to Zhao Heng's neck. The latter's eyes were cold and moved quickly, with a shocking momentum. A bright look suddenly appeared in his plain eyes. His body twisted slightly, almost passing by the blade of the four swords. His right hand then trembled and drew an arc.
As fast as lightning, he cut off four wrists, and four streams of blood spurted out directly from the fracture. The four women subconsciously let out a scream, but Zhao Heng's eyes were still silent. The sword rotated, and there were bright arcs everywhere, with a coldness. The four women groaned and fell to the ground with their eyes closed.
Zhao Heng shook the sword, the blood spread out, the blade was clear, and then he turned his eyes to a corner not far away. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was staring at him with wide eyes, and a sense of surprise appeared on his tender face. Zhao Heng smiled casually, then kicked his toes, and a sharp arrow broke through the air.
The little boy fell to the ground in the snow.
"Walk!"
At this time, the two women had dragged Lin Shenghua and quickly evacuated. The three of them were in front of them with a nervous expression. The short arrow dagger formed a line of defence, and eight people followed closely behind to protect them, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Lin Shenghua's body, as if they did not give the sniper any chance.
They move very quickly and cooperate with each other tacitly, as if they have practiced countless times.
When Lin Shenghua, who was dying, saw that the more beautiful girl was about to die, he wanted to say something but eventually turned into a sigh. When he had no way out, he hoped that the more beautiful girl could survive, so that he would have the opportunity to find out the truth and take revenge, because Lin Shenghua firmly became Zhao Heng's chess piece.
This is also the main reason why Lin Shenghua did not detonate the explosives and died together and relieved the pain. He did not want the two of them to kill them together to make Zhao Heng's conspiracy succeed. Unfortunately, Lin Shenghua now has a way out, and Yue Xiang can only die suddenly. Otherwise, the person will chase him at any cost and will also hurt the organization.
Just as they took Lin Shenghua away, a dull gunshot suddenly sounded in the night sky. A middle-aged woman who was quickly retreating against Lin Shenghua shook slightly, then staggered out a few steps, with a bloody mouth on her shoulder, obviously injured by the gun, but not serious.
She gritted her teeth and endured the pain and continued to evacuate with Lin Shenghua. When the rest of the people saw the sniper shooting, their expressions became more vigilant. They not only kept blocking Lin Shenghua's body alternately, but also put on a white coat to blur the sniper's vision, and two of them moved forward closely.
However, when a shot was fired in the night sky, there was no second shot to chase. Then, the gunshots kept ringing in the night sky. The screams came from the other end of the road. More than a dozen women and children who were half a beat behind and ran over from the restaurant fell into a pool of blood before they even got close to Zhao Heng, and their vitality was lost.
"Don't go, go,"
Seeing Lin Shenghua leaving his sight, Yuexiang spurted out a mouthful of blood to chase after him. Unfortunately, more than ten attackers did not give him any chance. The cold light flashed ruthlessly again, and Yuexiang hit a lot of short arrows in his body. When he swept Wu hook over the throats of the two, he was stabbed in the abdomen again.
Blood bursts out!
Yue Xiang could no longer hold on, and then fell to the ground after shaking for a few seconds. He wanted to struggle but had no strength. Seeing that he could not survive, the attacker immediately separated, and seven or eight people retreated towards Lin Shenghua, and two girls left to make up for Yue Xiang's last blow.
The snowflakes fell slowly in the sky, cold and Xiao Sha, but Yue Xiang could not wake up and leaned against the pillar without any concealment to breathe. A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was now like Lin Shenghua five minutes ago, with a dead end, but the latter was stronger than him, so he escaped.
"Swoosh!"
Just when the two girls were about to end Yuexiang's life, a sword light flashed by almost half a beat, like a meteor. One person's body was stuck, and then he groaned and fell to the ground. The blood gushed out of his neck dyed the white snow red, and also showed that her vitality was gone.
Another girl subconsciously turned around when she saw the incident. A figure was already attached to her side. Facing the hand she poked out, she did not dodge, and then she fisted and met the girl. She happened to meet the girl's hand. The girl immediately heard the sound of her bone breaking, but she didn't scream.
Because the other hand had already hit her head and hit her chin hard, her mouth was broken immediately, but blood was sprayed out of her nose, like two arrows shot out. No one had seen such a ruthless character, let alone such a fierce boxing technique.
She fell to the sky without even yelling at the sneer.
Zhao Heng walked over from behind with a knife, and helped Yuexiang up, whose breathing became weak. He wanted to comfort him but felt it was too unnecessary. However, Yuexiang stared at Zhao Heng with wide eyes and shook his shriveled lips: "Zhao Heng, if you kill him, you must kill him, otherwise I will die with my eyes."
Zhao Heng knew the old man's unwillingness and frustration. Lin Shenghua was a capsized in the gutter tonight, but why did Yue Xiang and himself beside him? If he had not received that call and had a slight doubt about the hostages, he was afraid that he would fall into a pool of blood, and immediately agreed: "Don't worry."
"I must kill him!"
Yue Xiang kept bleeding: "And he was so treacherous and insidious. Once he recovered from his breath, he would definitely retaliate against us. Not only would I be whipped three hundred times, but you would also be hit by him by any means. Therefore, you must kill him and also eliminate the roots."
Zhao Heng nodded: "Don't worry, I will never let him live until dawn!" Then he whispered: "By the way, let me tell you good news. Lin Yahou has been killed and his head has fallen to the ground. I will kill Lin Shenghua later, and no one can touch your corpse again."
"My queen Lin Ya died? Hahaha, it's great, it's great,"
Yue Xiang was slightly stunned at first, then burst into laughter, satisfied and happy, letting blood flow from his mouth flow through his neck. He knew that Zhao Heng would not deceive a dead person, so he was very happy with the news, and then looked at Zhao Heng with relief: "Zhao Heng, kill Lin Shenghua, kill him!"
"goodbye!"
After saying these two words, they passed away with a smile!
Zhao Heng closed Yuexiang's eyes with a melancholy look on his face. Although Zhao Heng and Yuexiang also had a difficult grudge to mediate, and both sides wanted each other's life for a time, they still could not eliminate Zhao Heng's pity for him. A famous prime minister who died in a foreign country with national hatred and family hatred can be regarded as a kind of sadness.
Zhao Heng took off his coat and gently covered Yue Xiang, who had lost his life, and then sent a message to Sun Daping and the others. When the Dark Assassin mercilessly exploded the heads of the other killers, he pulled a Wu hook coat and put it on it gently, and the white clothes were better than snow!
Zhao Heng looked at the cold night sky: "Lin Shenghua, it's time for you to end!"
Almost after he finished speaking, Sun Daping had already rushed over with his people. Unknowingly, they saw the death of corpses and Yue Xiang on the ground. Everyone was stunned, thinking that Lin Shenghua had ambushed the masters here and killed Yue Xiang and his family. They were shocked.
Obviously, he didn't expect Lin Shenghua to be so amazing, he could run so far after being injured and poisoned, and even knocked Yue Xiang into a trap to kill him. Fortunately, Zhao Heng had nothing to do, otherwise he would have been defeated. However, Sun Daping looked at the corpses of his family and was still sad for their life and death.
At the same time, he felt guilty that he had not stopped them. Sun Daping looked at Zhao Heng covered in blood:
"Mr. Heng, are you okay?"
Zhao Heng seemed to know what they were thinking, and immediately said briefly: "These families are Lin Shenghua's trump card, the Lin family killers. The real families are in the suburbs and industrial areas. They have been rescued and Lin Yahou is dead. Mr. Sun, please send heavy troops to take over."
Zhao Heng believed in the person on the other side of the phone, and the facts also proved that this group of family members were pretending to be a killer, but he could not tell Sun Daping about the ins and outs of the industrial zone. Except that he himself did not know the whole story, the most important thing was that Zhao Heng could not leak the source of the phone.
This is confidentiality that does not require commitment!
"Honey Lin Ya died? Are the family members fake?"
Sun Daping's mind was blank and he muttered to himself, as if he could not accept a lot of information at once. Then he quickly recovered from his scrutiny and stopped pursuing details. He nodded and looked at Zhao Heng who was moving forward: "Okay, I'll send someone to pick them up immediately. Young Master Heng, where are you going?"
Zhao Heng said lightly: "Send Lin Shenghua a journey!"
Five minutes later, Zhao Heng, who was following the snow, bit twelve middle-aged women with a broken rear. Yue Xiang's death made Zhao Heng even more bloodthirsty and cold. After avoiding the opponent's crossbow shooting, he charged without hesitation, and his eyes were filled with a huge sense of fighting, obviously he was going to fight to the end.
Under Zhao Heng's blood-boiling charge, the twelve opponents who had not yet stabilized their positions suddenly felt a kind of courage that was about to come and wind filled the tower. It was a crazy murderous aura that could only be brought out when thousands of troops charged. Zhao Heng killed him directly like an angry beast.
These opponents seemed to know Zhao Heng's power, and his fearless expression became more panicked, as if he saw a huge arrow attacking them with murderous aura, making him irresistible. Zhao Heng looked at them like a beast seeing prey, and roared a word from his teeth:
"kill!"
Zhao Heng rushed into the enemy formation with a momentum of entering the unmanned realm. These teams that were left behind in a hurry were obviously much worse than Zhao Heng. However, they didn't expect that the other party would dare to charge for the death. You must know that they had twelve knives and one hundred arrows, and Zhao Heng had only one person.
A short-haired woman shouted: "Let it go!"
The twelve people quickly dispersed, raised their left arms, and the cold light broke through the air.
"Dangdangdang!!"
The sharp arrow shot towards Zhao Heng again. Zhao Heng looked cold and waved his swords repeatedly. The short arrow shot towards the surroundings like a tide. Two enemies instantly screamed and fell to the ground. Three of them were beaten by the sharp arrow and shouted, and retreated repeatedly. Zhao Heng took the opportunity to pull the distance closer and rushed into the opponent's camp.
Zhao Heng pierced at an abnormal speed, and with a powerful force that destroyed the enemy's blocking force, he ripped through the enemy's heart like a sharp arrow. Then Zhao Heng quickly turned back, and wherever he passed, he was overturned.
It's so satisfying!
Zhao Heng once again launched a fatal charge on the blocker, and the sword light was flying all over the sky like snowflakes. At this moment of racing against time, Zhao Heng had no time to entangle them too much, and directly charged with a big striking charge. The two sides now competed with the courage to fight to the death when they met on a narrow road!
Every charge of Zhao Heng was a massacre. The point where the sword in his hand pointed was full of blood. Zhao Heng and his team slashed at the blocking enemy. Blood splattered in the snowflakes in the sky for a moment, and there was no one on the other side, who could block Zhao Heng's attack.
In three minutes, twelve corpses flowed into a river of blood!
The voice of the Dark Assassin came from Zhao Heng's ears: "Young Master, northwest direction!" The middle-aged woman who was shot in the shoulder was nailed into a locator by the Dark Assassin, so the Dark Assassin could provide feedback to Zhao Heng in any direction Lin Shenghua fled to.
"Lin Shenghua, I want you to die in despair!"
Zhao Heng moved his body and hid into the darkness and continued to pursue,
Chapter completed!