His chin was cut open and blood stormed out, but the assassin waved his knife indifferently.

——Unless you close your eyes, you will be killed.

Wen Xiaochong was not surprised at all, but the injury on his chin affected the assassin's movements, so he calmly dodged and rushed towards the confidant who led the team.

The confidant smiled grimly and said, "Let's turn around and take a look."

Wen Xiaochong did not turn around, he knew that there were five people behind him.

He stepped forward quickly, but the man cunningly chose to retreat, and the assassin with a knife on his chin behind him had already chased him.

Wen Xiaochong suddenly squatted down. The assassin behind him didn't expect that he would dare to do this, so he stopped for a while.

Just this is enough to help Wen Xiaozhong find the flaws.

He waved his knife backhand, and the short blade passed through the assassin's lower abdomen.

As soon as the intestines were squeezed out, the five people also arrived.

"They are the new masters, are they?"

Wen Xiaochong stared at his confidant and moved his footsteps slowly: "Otherwise, they wouldn't be so fast. First, use the few people here to lead someone across the bridge, and then use the dead soldiers to block a certain moment, and then surround him in an instant... Your plan is good..."

The three archers below were already on the way up, soon.

The confidant smiled and said, "Do you know why you are passive everywhere? Because you are alone."

"Sir said, it is natural to kill more people..."

He suddenly moved his head, with a confused look in his eyes.

As soon as the three archers came up, they began to look around.

The same is true for the five assassins behind Wen Xiaochong.

The Cai River flows slowly, and the bridgehead of Yinan Bridge has quieted down.

Wen Xiaochong was surrounded, so he didn't dare to be distracted to observe the periphery.

But he felt the tension of these assassins.

“This is Jedi!”

Wen Xiaochong didn’t know what they were nervous about, but this was a good thing.

He was about to take the opportunity to take action when he heard a familiar voice.

"Who has more people?"

A person came out of the alley on the side of Yinan Bridge, and he walked over with a smile.

"Mr. Lang!"

Wen Xiaochong didn't expect Shen An would appear here. He was stunned for a moment, and then the feeling of the adults standing up for him after being bullied made his nose a little sore.

He wanted to cry a little.

Shen An smiled and said, "Bianliang City is too big. You are easily lost if you are not familiar with it alone, so I brought someone to find you...."

A large number of people came out on both sides of the Yinan Bridge, and even people climbed up on the roof, holding bows and arrows in their hands.

Shen An spread his hands and said, "Do you have more people than people? Who has more people now?"

The confidant's eyes turned and he sneered: "Do you want to kill the death? That's not bad."

He still has eight assassins at this moment. If he fights with all his might, the loss will make Shen An's liver hurt.

Shen An smiled, "You look up to yourself, or you never know what kind of existence the fighting in the army is for personal bravery. Why not... try it?"

The confidant's expression changed for a moment and he shouted, "Take it!"

When Shen An said to try it, it means that one side must fall down today.

Eight assassins began to gather the hedgehog, then stretched out their short sword and rushed towards Shen An quickly.

"Shoot the arrow!"

"Shameless!"

My confidant thought that Shen An would make people one-on-one, but unexpectedly, Shen An got the same trick in the army.

The arrow fell, five of the eight assassins dodged, and three left fell one.

The seven continued to rush forward.

Shen An shook his head and said, "Kill them."

He walked to the side, and behind him, Yan Baoyu and his village soldiers drew out their long swords.

They were in a group of two and rushed forward.

Just after a meeting, the assassins were dispersed, and then they cooperated with tacit siege and kill.

"Did you see anything?"

Chen An walked to Wen Xiaochong and asked.

Wen Xiaochong watched his former companion struggle with the cooperation of the village soldiers, and said in a daze: "The one in the army... can kill someone's martial arts."

"right!"

Chen An pointed at his confidant, and several rural soldiers surrounded him.

The confident confidant just now was looking around in despair.

The assassins were surrounded one by one: each of them had two township soldiers in front of them, and there were archers on the side to warn them, and if the situation was wrong, they would take action.

Such a situation is despair.

Moreover, the sword techniques of these rural soldiers seem simple, but they are very practical. They just go back and forth just a few strokes, but they are perfect in the cooperation of the two.

"kill!"

One assassin was chopped over, but the other assassin shouted loudly, hit his opponent with a knife, and then turned around and ran without hesitation.

The village soldier who surrounded him was stabbed in the chest and was immediately taken back.

"He's a good guy!"

These assassins have strong personal abilities. They ran out in an instant, and the rest were all killed by random knives.

The two of them ran out and rushed towards the bridge. As long as they could jump into the river, they would have a way to get out.

As soon as they rushed to the bridge, they jumped up and leaned against their previous sense of position and would accurately land in the river.

But when people were in mid-air, they were desperate.

Just in the river, a small boat was anchored there at some time.

Several rural soldiers on the boat were holding bows and crossbows in their hands.

Puff puff puff!

The two assassins were made into hedgehogs by arrows in the air, and Mr. Wen's confidant was also forced into a corner.

"Someone comes."

Wen Xiaochong walked over.

The village soldier turned around and looked at Chen An, and Chen An nodded.

"What does he mean?"

Huang Chun felt that Wen Xiaozhong was a little too gloomy and was not suitable for being friends, so he didn't have much favorable feelings.

"He... probably wants to make a break with the past."

He gasped, "You rebellious, sir will kill you and prevent you from reincarnation after death..."

"Where does the cycle of reincarnation come from?"

Wen Xiaochong came over with a knife and said coldly: "He talks about reincarnation all day long. As long as we are loyal, we will definitely be reborn after death... Most people are blinded by him, but I don't."

The confidant sneered: "You are an orphan, and now you are also working for Chen An. Where are you not working? You are seeking death!"

Wen Xiaozhong shook his head and said, "No, here, there is a home."

"Home?"

My confidant was a little confused: "Are you married?"

"No."

"kill!"

Just as Wen Xiaochong said no, his confidant suddenly rose up.

The two fought by the wall, and Chen An sighed: "Using reincarnation to deceive those orphans, I have been so bewitching since I was a child. I will definitely be devoted to him when I grow up. That man is talented, but unfortunately he used it as a mistake."

While speaking, Wen Xiaozhong cut off the wrist artery of his heart and abdomen with a knife, and the blood stormed. He took a deep breath and said, "Wen Wushier is a bastard!"

The memories from childhood to present are rolling in my mind, and Wen Xiaozhong's expression is filled with sadness.

The confidant who lost his weapon in his hand bent Wen Xiaozhong with a punch and scolded: "You will die without a place to bury..."
To be continued...