In Area D of the 101 Medical Station, five buildings form a right angle. Draw an arc near the right angle, and draw another arc at the far end, which are the two battlefields now.
On the nearby battlefield, more than 50 people out of a hundred who were still alive at first, and whose injuries were not too serious and could still fight, have now retreated across the board and established a defensive formation. The formation was clearly graded and spread out in a fan shape, resisting the attack of more than a hundred people from seven families.
On the one hand, they were protecting themselves, and on the other hand, they were guarding the entrance to the safe room behind them, as well as a large number of medical personnel without combat effectiveness and the wounded who were seriously injured and could no longer fight.
Able to defend.
This is because of Wei Lan's formation advantage. If they focus on defense, they will have fewer flaws.
Secondly, the current strength comparison between them on this battlefield has actually taken a reverse turn:
The previous battle situation was that Wei Lan's main combat force was mostly in the main battle formation, being restrained by Tian Hetai and others, leaving a large number of soldiers with average combat power struggling to support themselves;
Now, the situation is reversed. Almost all the core masters of the seven families are temporarily restrained by Han Qingyu and Wu Shi. On the contrary, the main combat forces of Weilan, including Wang Zhanpo and others, have been liberated and put into ordinary battlefields.
The defense is temporarily stable.
Behind the battle formation, doctors and nurses were performing emergency fixation on Ran Qiuling's left leg. Sister Ran endured the pain and looked anxiously ahead, never putting down the knife in her hand.
Wen Jifei stood up, took a few steps forward with his knife, and prepared to join the defensive formation, but when the source of energy turned, "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.
His problem now is that the surge of source energy he can inspire is actually not weak at all, but because of the constant turning of the dice, the river channel he can provide for the surge of source energy is constantly changing in width... just like Suddenly the water from the Yangtze River entered the small ditch, with no way out, and the impact was scattered in all directions. His own body would be unable to bear it at first.
No one can actually experience the helplessness and pain of a dice... He can obviously make an A-level knife, even if it is B-level or C-level, it is still very good, but because he cannot control it independently, he has been unable to participate in the battle. When faced with a battle, he fled in a panic, and he stood by and watched in crisis after crisis.
Wen Jifei himself would never say this. He just listened carefully every day and watched Qingzi and the others' sparring carefully every day. Then he would go back and practice secretly by himself in private, vomiting blood again and again and despairing again and again. God, I can’t help but give it another try...
I just want to fight side by side with them and swing my sword next to my teammates.
The steps paused... Wen Jifei lowered his head to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and stepped back. Not only can he not fight side by side with Qingzi and Wu Shi, but he may become a liability at any time even if he joins the defensive battle formation.
"Well, Wu Shi is also very good, right?"
The doctors and nurses behind him thought that he might have consumed a lot of energy due to that knife blow, so they didn't ask much about him retreating. At this time, most of them were focused on the battlefield in the distance.
"It's amazing." Wen Jifei raised his head and smiled at them and said, "When Qingzi is not crazy, they are almost the same. Even Qingzi himself said that Wu Shi may be slightly more powerful, but Qingzi will go crazy."
To be honest, even the doctors and nurses didn't quite understand this... Just because they heard that Wu Shi was also very powerful, they were worried and felt a little more happy and at ease at the same time.
"What about you? You are also very powerful, right?" Someone asked again.
Wen Jifei did not look at the person asking the question. He smiled and said, "I... I am usually responsible for training the two of them... their psychological quality."
After saying that, he smiled bitterly, hiding his inner emotions. He raised his head and turned his gaze to the battlefield in the distance.
Although when he comforted Ran Qiuling before leaving, he said that he was full of confidence in Qingzi, and now he was true to his words, but in fact, Wen Jifei himself was extremely uneasy in his heart.
Because this battle, from what I saw and heard, and from the perspective of the opponent's strength, is actually very likely to be far more dangerous and difficult than the battle in the Nepal Canyon a few months ago.
"Fortunately, Qingzi now has Wu Shi beside him, and their strength has improved a lot now."
"It's just a pity that Sister Xi is not here, otherwise... ugh."
He was thinking to himself, worried.
Like Wen Jifei, the people in the rear, including Major Wang Zhanpo and others who were in the defensive formation, were actually most concerned about the battlefield in the distance.
Because each of them knows very well that the current battle situation and the outcome of that battlefield are decisive.
As a result, if Han Qingyu and Wu Shi were besieged and killed... When the opponent's core masters free up their hands to join the fight here, the people here are already at the end of their fight and will be unable to support them.
The same goes for the opposite. If Han Qingyu and Wu Shi kill the core masters of the Seven Families and free up their hands to join the battle here, the people under the Seven Families here will probably be defeated without fighting.
2v8.
Not all the heads of the seven families are gathered here, nor is it a combination of one from each of the seven families. Their strength is not so balanced. Because of the inheritance of blood, some families do not have many children, and the strength of the heads of the family may be relatively weak.
Among them, Tian Hetai is definitely the top fighter. After all, it seemed like he had not tried his best just now. Then there are two masters whose strength surpasses the others, He Zengsheng and Gong Xing.
The remaining five were probably not weak either. At least Wang Zhanpo had just fought two of them, and he felt that he was not sure of winning against them.
It seemed like it was impossible to win.
But that person is called Han Qingyu.
And today there is someone who can fight against him.
…(In order to maintain the continuity of the battle, the two battlefield timelines do not continue each other and are narrated separately)…
In order to keep as many of Weilan's remaining warriors and non-combatants alive as possible, Han Qingyu had previously deliberately attracted hatred and demonstrated his strength, hoping to contain all the core masters of the opponent.
As he wished.
Tian Hetai may have been anxious because of their appearance, thinking that Wei Lan might already know the situation here...or maybe because of the old dogs' usual mentality of cherishing their lives and being pretentious...and another thing, he seems to have been reluctant. Explode with all your strength, as if doing so would cost you a lot...
In short, Tian Hetai did not consider a one-on-one fight at all. He directly called on the experts on the spot to surround and kill Han Qingyu.
However, in reality, Han Qingyu could not directly fall into a full-scale siege.
He still has to look for opportunities and try to defeat one or two of them first.
At this time, on the arc of the far battlefield, He Zengsheng was temporarily isolated near the left end, and Han Qingyu was rushing towards him.
The remaining core masters from the seven families came to kill them one after another.
But was blocked.
Wu Shi and his sick man appeared behind Han Qingyu. After shooting down Tian Hetai's single sword, he turned his back to Han Qingyu's direction and stood still. Wu Shi raised his gun horizontally with his right hand, like a stone holding back the waves in the river... He wanted to block 7 people alone!
This is a silent understanding between the two.
He wanted to buy time for Han Qingyu to kill one person first and eliminate one of the opponent's main combatants. He Zengsheng is very strong, he knows it.
Killing him will bring great benefits, both in terms of morale and subsequent battles... In addition, most of these people cherish their lives. No one knows this better than Wu Xi now.
"I swear today that after I kill you, I will kill half of you on the spot."
Tian and Tai finally threaten.
But it makes no sense.
Azure, no one paid attention to him.
Han Qingyu didn't have time to look back now, but he didn't need to look, he knew the current situation very well in his heart... A quick decision, he wanted a quick decision!
All three turbines exploded, and the knife in the right hand in front shot through the air with a flash of lightning. Han Qingyu held the knife in his left hand, raised it horizontally, and moved his body forward slightly. The trajectory continued to change as he ran, and the stream of light changed like a shadow.
Dash burst.
The air vibrates, and people are like storms. How can they proliferate if they are killed?
The corner of his mouth twitched, and his heart palpitated... He Zengsheng took the initiative, but Han Qingyu's right-hand knife and the force of the counterattack immediately forced him to stop and go on the defensive, waiting for help.
But……
With just one glance, he saw that the helping hand was temporarily blocked, and quickly looked away. He Zengsheng glanced at the strange stream of light rushing towards him, and then looked at the arcing blue thundercloud in mid-air with the same constantly changing trajectory.
The knife comes first.
He made a judgment in his mind, held the spear in both hands, and with all his strength, He Zengsheng gathered his strength, preparing to chop down the sword first, and then sweep across the enemy.
Spear versus knife, the most important thing is, don't get close.
But he was wrong.
The first ones to arrive were people. Han Qingyu was like a storm, arriving earlier than the erratic arc of Xi Mei Li Guo Zhan.
The knife in his left hand made a "chi-la" sound, breaking the air and slashing directly towards He Zengsheng's left waist and abdomen.
"when!"
He Zengsheng hurriedly moved his hands up and down, holding the spear upright to block the blow.
Han Qingyu missed the attack, and without stopping, he turned behind him, turned around and slashed again, from top to bottom, and the sword fell down.
He Zengsheng was about to turn around to block it.
"Tskttttttttttttttt!"
The electric sword that arrived later had already whirled towards his door.
In panic, He Zengsheng chose to bend forward and pounce. Avoiding the sword that was spinning like electricity in front of him... "Hi!", a slash was opened on his back.
Fortunately, the knife did not penetrate deeply into the body. He Zengsheng groaned in pain and at the same time prepared his spear to sweep across, trying to clear the distance around him.
But behind.
The sword in Han Qingyu's left hand had already been released, and the rusty girl's pear vortex slashed at a very short distance, drawing a larger arc and spinning towards He Zengsheng.
At the same time, with his right hand, he caught the already exhausted right-hand sword and pounced again.
There was no respite at all.
He Zengsheng was still on the defensive. He had the spear in his hand, but he didn't even have a chance to hand it out. He could only block, block, block. He only had one feeling now, that it was awkward. This time, there was no chance to explode, and the fight was extremely frustrating and awkward.
In just a few seconds, the battle situation was finalized. Han Qingyu always maintained a fighting state with a knife in his hand, and he was in a close-quarters stranglehold with the knife in hand.
"Qingzi's side is stable." Wen Jifei clenched his fists and said.
"Huh?" Ran Qiuling's voice was not questioning, but filled with expectation.
"Wu Shi uses a long spear, and Qingzi usually spars with him the most. Every time he hits him like this, even an honest and silent child like Wu Shi can't help but mutter, Qingzi, you are too lazy to do this."
The same tactic is basically useless against the rusty girl who can withstand a few swords, but it is too suitable and skilled to fight with long weapons... Therefore, why was He Zengsheng the first to kill? In addition to position and timing, it was also because Han Qingyu is very confident.
But Wu Shi...
In these few seconds, he was really under siege.
A big sword slashed in front of him.
Behind him, the long knife fell.
Almost in the same situation as He Zengsheng, a critical moment... Wu Shi didn't turn around, his waist was like a bow, and he leaned back directly. He turned the spear in his hand backwards and stabbed the man behind him, forcing him back. At the same time, his body bounced horizontally and split. A frontal slashing blade.
Then, the tip of the spear hit the ground, and Wu Shi turned over sideways and landed on the ground.
Another weapon swept across.
Wu Shi drew the broad sword on his back and slashed at him.
"boom!"
The opponent didn't move at all, Wu Shi retreated violently, a mouthful of blood rushed straight to his chest, "Pfft...".
Tian Hetai's hand had long maces in all directions, which seemed to weigh a lot.
Gritting his teeth and swallowing the subsequent surge of blood, with an expressionless face, Wu Shi sheathed his sword and pointed his spear...still blocking the way.
Don’t retreat.
"You..." Gong Xing, who was holding a black iron rod, looked at Wu Xi calmly and thought for a moment, "No, aren't you a dog raised by the Yu family?!... Oh, you are worthy of standing in front of us?! "
Wu Shi glanced at him and said nothing.
"Why, you're following your new master and you don't want to admit it?!"
"..." Wu Shi suddenly remembered what Han Qingyu said at the He family mansion. He wanted to say this now... He spoke without any tone: "You are dead."
He didn't like Gong Xing's last sentence very much.
The black spear, with its head sinking, plowed away the earth and rocks on the surface, and moved quickly, forcing it towards Gong Xing... Wu Shi, who originally only wanted to block the road, attacked for the first time, and no one reacted for a while.
Gong Xing used a stick.
Wu Shi used a gun.
Moon stick, annual sword, and lifelong gun. Although Wu Shi is still young, since he was young, he got this diseased gun that no one in the Yu family wanted to use because the name of the gun was unknown... and the gun, his life has been Together, they are companions day and night.
From being unable to hold it as a child and having shoulder pain when carrying it, to wielding the gun like lightning and shooting out like a dragon, Wu Shi used the gun...
The two-meter-long spear was as powerful as lightning.
Gong Xing held the stick and kept retreating.
Suddenly, Wu Shi's wrist sank, and he raised the gun head and rushed forward, diagonally upward, and penetrated his throat.
The iron rod was in his hand, but Gong Xing was in a hurry and couldn't block it, so he had to stand up.
Only now did he realize that there was actually a strength gap between himself and Wu Shi.
under the strength gap.
This one takes off! It is usually difficult to land again.
Most likely, it’s death!
Fortunately, he has help.
It only took a few seconds from the time Wu Shi drew his gun until he forced Gong Xing into the air.
In a few seconds, several swords were already slashing at Wu Shi from the back and sides.
Holding the gun upright with both hands, he turned around to block, "Dang, Dang, Dang..." Wu Tie swung away his weapons, and a wound was opened on his shoulder by the long mace on Tian Hetai's hand. Blood surged wildly, and one arm was half disabled.
But Gong Xing discovered that the tip of his spear was still pointing at his throat.
The man was in the air, and the long iron rod hit the ground heavily. Gong Xing used his strength to prepare to turn over and jump back.
"Huh huh huh..."
It was very close, and because it was so close, I heard a slight sound.
what? !
Gong Xing looked back and saw a spinning blue sword behind him, blocking his way to jump back.
this! It’s over!
He turned back again.
"Pfft."
The spear had penetrated his throat.
Gong Xing is dead!
What proliferates before.
They all forgot that Wu Shi actually had a helper, no, a teammate, the brother who fought against him.
None of them expected that while the man was killing He Zengsheng with all his strength, he would have a knife to help him, and no one had seen this knife before.
"Look..." He put away the gun and watched the body fall to the ground. Wu Shi seemed to want to say, look, I said you were dead, so just die. Qingzi and I have the same word. You can't say Qingzi is my new master. … But the passage was too long, and he finally said: “Forget it, I’m very busy.”
There was still no expression or tone, but he said it very seriously.
So, what is He Zengsheng doing? !
The remaining members of the Seven Family looked up with anger.
Then his eyes were shocked.
Over there, there was a loud boom, and the source energy exploded... Then, "Whew", He Zengsheng's own spear, carrying his body, was flying into the air.
"Pay your lives for my Azure Reserve Station and the brothers who died today."
After muttering something softly, the person standing on the ground turned around, stopped looking, and walked towards this side.
behind him,
"boom!"
The spear was in the air and penetrated the wall. He Zengsheng's whole body was nailed to the corner of the wall of the building in the middle of the right-angle area, the highest one on the 6th floor.
Hang in there.
"well enough?"
"I'm fine."
Wu Shi used the tip of his spear to pick up the blue sword that fell on the ground and threw it back.
Han Qingyu reached out to take the knife.
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