At this time, Wang Yi's side has occupied an absolute advantage. In the gathering place, Hu Meng and a group of miners entangled hundreds of soldiers, and the soldiers on the wall were less than 500.

As long as Wang Yi led 20 fighters to stop the bearded support troops and fight for time for Luo Heng to break through the city wall, then this battle will be an absolute victory.

Wang Yi and his fighters ran all the way to catch up with the bearded support team.

"Brother Yi, shall we go around to the front to block?" Asked one of the fighters.

"No, follow me straight in and change the cold weapon."

Wang Yi shook his head and said.

There are five hundred soldiers in this group. It is absolutely impossible to stop them according to the normal method.

The only way is to wipe out the leader's beard and let the soldiers surrender.

"I understand!"

A group of fighters immediately put bayonets at the muzzle of the gun, even if facing dozens of times the enemy, they did not have any fear.

"Come on, follow me in!"

Wang Yi gave a drink, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. He took the lead and rushed to the crowd in front of him.

Boom!

With his legs pounding hard on the ground, Wang Yi took advantage of the huge rebound force to directly cross the distance of more than ten meters and plunge into the soldiers.

The two soldiers nearby only felt a flash of shadow in front of them, and subconsciously wanted to point the muzzle at Wang Yi. At this time, Wang Yi waved a dagger fiercely and quickly crossed the throat of the two soldiers.

Poop, poop, poop!

The two soldiers didn't have the strength to fight back at all. They were cut throat directly, blood gushed out instantly and fell to the ground struggling. But Wang Yi didn't stop and killed everywhere in the crowd, leaving only one corpse.

The 20 soldiers behind also rushed in time and followed Wang Yi in a triangular shape, just like a killing machine, constantly wielding bayonets.

"What the hell is going on?"

Walking in the front of the beard, I just felt a disordered sound behind me. Looking back, I saw that the soldiers were thrown up one by one, blood flying, a chaos.

"Someone's sneaking in. Shoot me!"

Beard immediately responded and yelled at the soldiers around him.

"But, those who have us, too."

Several soldiers hesitated to shoot. After all, Wang Yi and other soldiers had mixed up with each other. Once they shot, it was not certain whether they could kill Wang Yi and others, but these soldiers might be killed or injured.

"Damn, I told you to shoot!"

With a fury from his beard, he snatched the rifle from the soldier's hand and aimed at Wang Yi and his group in the crowd,

But at this time, Wang Yimeng got up from the crowd, stepped on the shoulders of the soldiers, and rushed directly to the beard.

"It's you!"

A touch of hatred flashed in his beard's eyes. Of course, he knew Wang Yi. He aimed his gun at Wang Yi in front of him and shot suddenly.

Dada dada!

Fierce gunfire rang out, and almost at the same time, Wang Yi grabbed the soldiers around him and blocked him.

Poop, poop, poop, poop!

The poor soldier didn't know what was going on, so he was shot into a sieve. At this moment, Wang Yi threw the soldier out and quickly walked through the crowd.

"Damn, I'll die!"

Whiskers roared wildly, no matter whether he hurt his own people or not, he pointed his rifle at Wang Yi for a while, but Wang Yi's speed was so fast that he almost ran around whiskers. After a while of gunfire, Wang Yi was not hurt, but the soldiers who followed whiskers were killed.

Instead of being killed by Wang Yi, they were beaten with blood by bullets from their beards.

Click

The rifle made a crisp crash.

There's no more bullets.

A fluster flashed in his beard's eyes, and he quickly pulled the soldiers around him to get the ammunition clip. But what Wang Yi was waiting for was this opportunity. As soon as the gunshot stopped, Wang Yi rushed to the front, and the bloody dagger crossed a dangerous curve in the air.

"No, don't..."

Beard has been scared silly, Leng Leng stand in place, even forget to resist.

"Thank you."

Wang Yi smiles at him, and then inserts the dagger into his chest.

Poof~~

In a flash, blood splashed around, soldiers who had raised their rifles subconsciously stopped moving and looked at Wang Yi one by one.

Whiskers are dead, and there's no reason for them to fight any more.

The battle in front of the mine is still going on. While directing the attack, Zhang Qi can't help looking back to the wall, and his eyes flash with worry.

The intensive gunfire almost never stopped. If they broke the wall, I'm afraid Zhang Qi would die miserably.

Over the past few months, he has done all the bad things in the gathering place. If Wang Daqiang is moved down, his fate can be imagined.