Zhao Lei has reached the edge of the camp, and he is only one step away from escaping.
But this step has become a world away.
All the guards who had spread out in front blocked Zhao Lei and surrounded him from a distance.
The black-faced man was holding a knife and standing there facing Zhao Lei with a gloomy expression.
Zhao Lei's left hand wound was still bleeding, and he was exhausted after only eating a little.
Before, he was holding on to his breath, but now seeing that there was no hope of escape, half of his breath was gone.
At this time, Zhao Lei was almost desperate, especially when he saw someone taking out a bow and arrow from the tent.
Not to mention that there were people riding horses in the distance, watching eagerly.
There are bows and arrows in the distance, black-faced men nearby, and even horses are used for maneuvering. This is a situation of no life or death.
Despair turned into despair. Before the end of the road was reached, Zhao Lei still did not give up the last glimmer of hope.
Zhao Lei is not afraid of death, but after he has seen the light and before he has tasted the taste of cultivating immortality, he is not willing to die.
The dark-faced man opposite had no intention of letting Zhao Lei take a breath and give him time to rest.
He directly rushed towards Zhao Lei with the knife. At this time, Zhao Lei had no choice but to risk his life in exchange for a living.
Facing the attack of the black-faced man, Zhao Lei stood still and remained motionless in response to the changes.
When the black-faced man was a foot away from him, Zhao Lei pretended to put his left hand into his arms, as if he was picking up something.
Then he took out his left hand and threw it towards the black-faced man.
The dark-faced man thought that Zhao Lei was still throwing cakes and fruits at him as before, so he turned away in advance for fear of being blocked from sight.
He didn't react until he found that there was nothing, but he reacted quickly, holding the knife in his right hand to protect his body, and his left hand to protect the vital parts of his body, and turned around quickly, leaving no opportunity for Zhao Lei to take advantage of. .
The black-faced man did not despise Zhao Lei because he was alone.
He thought that it was really good to be able to do this in the face of the current situation.
The black-faced man took a stance and faced Zhao Lei's upcoming attack.
Zhao Lei looked at the extremely cautious black-faced man, and his previous plans for a sneak attack were in vain.
But at this time, Zhao Lei had an arrow on the string and had to fire it. Since the sneak attack failed, he couldn't waste it here. If he continued to waste it, he would only die.
Facing the man with a black face who was already prepared, Zhao Lei didn't show any fear and went straight to kill him.
In this moment, Zhao Lei had already arrived in front of the black-faced man.
He hit his head with a knife, without protecting his body at all, and there were flaws everywhere. This was a killing knife that went forward.
Faced with Zhao Lei's murderous sword and the flaw in his body, the black-faced man chose to protect his own life, blocked Zhao Lei's sword, and then lost the initiative.
Faced with this situation, Zhao Lei did not want to give the other party any chance to breathe. Waves of sword flashes passed by, and in the blink of an eye, the black-faced man blocked Zhao Lei's more than twenty swords like a storm.
From the calm response at the beginning to the barely parrying now, the black-faced man has retreated to the middle of the camp, and the tallest tent is only a foot or two away.
Zhao Lei did not pay the price for these things. He had four or five more explicit wounds on his body. His current advantages were all obtained at the cost of his life.
The guards surrounding him obviously lost their composure when they saw the current scene. Before, they believed that the leader could capture this little thief.
But the current scene was completely beyond their expectations.
This place was so close now that it was clearly not the time to sit around and watch.
Five guards with spears got into position and surrounded them step by step. The archers in the distance were also looking for opportunities.
With the addition of these guards, Zhao Lei's offensive has slowed down a lot. Now he has to guard against the sneak attacks of these guards.
An inch longer and an inch stronger, the knife is only suitable for close combat. Facing the spear at this distance, Zhao Lei has no good method. He can only fight with the black-faced man while guarding against it.
At this time, the pressure on the black-faced man suddenly decreased a lot. He found the right time to block Zhao Lei's knife, and then jumped back and jumped out of Zhao Lei's attack range.
At this time, five guards holding spears gathered around him. The five of them cooperated tacitly, and were not in a hurry to make achievements, and gradually shortened Zhao Lei's space.
Facing the methodical offensive of these five guards, Zhao Lei fell into a passive position. He couldn't get in even if he tried his best.
Facing such a series of attacks, Zhao Lei's momentary bravery failed to have much effect, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage. In the end, he was forced to only have a space of less than half a foot in radius.
The situation at this time was already precarious for Zhao Lei. He rushed out several times, but was forced back every time.
Now there was only a few feet of space left to the left and right, and now he almost didn't have enough space to even move around.
Suddenly Zhao Lei stood still, but the guards surrounding him did not dare to step forward because of Zhao Lei's strangeness.
They all knew that this was Zhao Lei's last counterattack before and after his death. None of them wanted to die here in the end.
Zhao Lei was just as they thought. Today he had been killed with blood and ferocity. Even if he was going to die, he would have to support a few people.
At this time, Zhao Lei completely ignored the spears of the guards on the left and right. He threw away the long knife, grabbed the spear of a guard in front of him with both hands, and the guard pulled back to try to break away, but found that the spear did not move at all. .
The good strength that Zhao Lei had cultivated for a long time was now reflected, and these guards were originally from ordinary families, and then entered the caravan as adults and were trained.
He has not eaten well since he was a child, which has ruined his body and failed to develop. It is completely unlike Zhao Lei who has been eating animal meat since he was a child and kept his body in shape.
At this time, the guard not only failed to break free from Zhao Lei's grasp, but Zhao Lei pushed back against him.
And the four guards around him are not just for nothing, so this is a good time to deal with Zhao Lei.
They didn't want to let go of this opportunity to let Zhao Lei escape. They returned their guns and charged up, and then stabbed at Zhao Lei.
Facing these four spears full of murderous intent and cold light, Zhao Lei could only try his best to avoid the vital points on his body. After all, he hadn't pulled up his back yet, so it wouldn't be worthwhile to die.
Four spears pierced Zhao Lei's body one after another, and the spear tips stirred inside his body.
Zhao Lei relied on his blood courage to drag the spear in his hand, pulling the guard, and knocked him to the left and right. The guards around him were knocked away one after another, and the spear inserted in his body was also pulled out.
Blood spurted out directly, and Zhao Lei's internal organs could be vaguely seen from the wound.
The five archers in the distance seized the opportunity and directly drew their bows and shot arrows.
'Puff' The arrows passed through the body, and the four arrows seemed to be growing on Zhao Lei's body, stably inserted into his body.
A cold and lonely feeling enveloped Zhao Lei, seeming to isolate him from the world around him, and then huge pain filled Zhao Lei's brain.
Zhao Lei used his last bit of strength to pull out the spear from the guard's hand, then turned the spear head and pierced his neck.
The four guards looked at Zhao Lei, who was like a demon coming into the world, and they did not dare to step forward. The guards around him had already been killed in fear.
Zhao Lei, with red eyes, looked around. The people he looked at lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
They just looked at Zhao Lei, who was already in a desperate situation. He was holding a spear and his chest was full of arrows.
The guards looked at Zhao Lei's straight back, as if it was holding up the entire sky.
