Chapter 176

The screams of killing shook the sky, and the moment the two sides contacted, Gong Nanbei stabbed an infantryman in the chest with a shot.

The spear was drawn, and the infantry fell to the ground crying, and Zhao Zhen charged behind him, clenching the long knife in his hand to fight, stunned to tear a hole in the infantry's human wall!

The guards behind him followed closely and fought along this opening!

forward! Move on! To stop is to die!

There were screams of mourning around, there were enemies, and there were guards.

The infantry stabbed their warhorse to death with spears, and Wu Ya also fell from the horse's back. He rolled on the ground and narrowly avoided the axe chopped by several infantrymen.

With a long spear in his hand, the spear was killing people, but it no longer had the precision and speed it used to be.

More and more comrades fell down and never got up again. This palace road, which was less than 100 meters short, seemed like a bottomless abyss with no end in sight.

When they were about to break out of the human wall, there were only less than five of them left!

Everyone is covered in blood! Breathing heavily.

Their real panting, most of the props in the crew are real, such as the armor on them, it's too heavy!

"Son! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The guard commander Zhang Fang was shot through his arm before, and it was not easy to survive with one hand, but he was finally cut to death by those soldiers.

"Zhang Fang!"

Zhao Zhen's voice was hoarse. Seeing the tragic death of the guard commander, he turned around and wanted to rush back to save people, but Wu Ya grabbed the back of his neck and carried it out.

At this moment, including the two of them, there were only four people who came out of the Eight Princes Mansion, and they finally broke out of the encirclement and came to another palace gate.

The ground was littered with corpses, blood plasma, stumps and broken arms.

The infantry behind them also made them a little terrified, and they moved forward a lot slower.

"Ka! It's very good, the actor's makeup! Makeup! Prepare Weiya for Tianfang, and prepare for the organs on the palace wall."

Director Lu's voice was full of excitement. The set of shots just now was very good. Now the most difficult part has been filmed, and now it's time to escape from the palace road!

The makeup artist and prop artist are so busy that their feet are off the ground. They can't help but be in a hurry. The sunrise is very fast, and they must seize this time!

"Okay, all ready, the first scene of the first scene of the bloody palace wall, God Aike!"

Wu Ya banged on the palace gate in the past, but there was no sound from the palace gate.

The other two guards, with all the horizontal knives in their hands, still stood in front of Zhao Zhen with gritted teeth and guarded him.

Wu Ya knocked twice again, but the palace gate still didn't respond.

"Wuya, don't knock, they won't open the door." Zhao Zhen turned to look at Wuya, the sky was already bright at the moment, but the sun hadn't shown yet.

When he was so nervous, Zhao Zhen suddenly laughed, with a particularly innocent smile: "Brother Wuya, this time I call your brother, no one will punish you again, the sun will come out soon, what a pity, let's see not coming”

Dou Da's tears fell down the corners of Zhao Zhen's eyes, and he just looked at Gong Nanbei with guilt in his eyes.

He regretted it, not because he regretted competing for the throne, but because he regretted letting Wu Ya be buried with him.

Wu Ya looked at the palace gate, and stabbed the palace gate several times with the spear in his hand, but only left a little white mark.

Zhao Zhen smiled bitterly, looked at the two guards who were gritted their teeth and insisted: "I killed both of you."

The two shook their heads and said, "Don't blame the son! It is our honor to die for the son!"

Zhao Zhen turned his head and wanted to say goodbye to Wu Ya, but he saw Wu Ya shook hands with the spear and threw it out, nailing the spear to the palace wall about four meters high.

The two guards understood in seconds what Wu Ya wanted to do, and quickly ran under the spear to set up a human ladder.

Zhao Zhen also understood it, trotted all the way over, turned around and said, "A life in desperation! A life in desperation! Brother, let's go!"

Wu Ya was behind him, and the infantry behind him saw that Wu Ya had no weapons, and they wanted to escape, so they quickened their pace and rushed towards a few people.

Zhao Zhen ran two steps forward, but because of the long fight, his body had no strength and was almost soft to the ground.

Wu Ya grabbed his collar behind him, picked him up and ran.

The two cameras followed along, and Zhao Zhen's perspective would have to be shown by these two cameras.

The two guards at the corner were ready, one held Zhao Zhen's leg and lifted Zhao Zhen up with force.

'call out! ’

'call out! ’

'call out! ’

The other party started shooting arrows again, and the two remaining guards were shot dead. Zhao Zhen lost his strength in an instant, and his body was unstable and he was about to fall down.

At this moment, two big hands appeared at his feet and lifted him up.

Zhao Zhen waved his hands instinctively, grabbed the long spear nailed to the palace wall, and stabilized his figure.

When looking down, Wu Ya also looked up at him.

The sun finally rose, and a little bit of newborn sunshine shone on Wu Ya's face.

He was smiling at Zhao Zhen, as if to reassure him, but the blood was spitting out from his mouth.

There are dozens of arrows sticking in his back, no one knows where he got his strength, and he can lift Zhao Zhentuo up!

Wu Ya's lips moved, but there was no sound, but Zhao Zhen could clearly understand what he said.

'Live well'

"Brother!" Zhao Zhen was crying, his voice like a cuckoo crying blood.

The chasing soldiers from behind rushed over and slashed at Wu Ya. The spear in Wu Ya's hand was regarded as Zhao Zhen's life-saving straw.

At this moment, he was unarmed, but finally turned his head and rushed towards the pursuers.

At this time, Gong Nanbei finally shouted out his only line in the play, only one word.

"Walk!!!"

The enemy is outnumbered and unarmed, Wu Ya rushed over in the face of thousands of knives, and there is no possibility of coming back.

Zhao Zhen wiped his tears, stepped on Wu Ya's spear, and jumped over the palace wall.

"Quick! Quickly let the palace servants open the city gate, you can't ruin the prince's affairs! Quick!"

There were soldiers around and shouted anxiously, but the camera gave Wu Ya a close-up.

He was lying on the ground, the sun shining on one-third of his profile face, until he died, his eyes were looking at the direction of Zhao Zhen's escape.

There was no pain or remorse in his eyes, only relief.

"Card! Good! The bloody battle palace wall is over! Prepare for the next game, clean up!"

After Director Lu Yan's voice sounded, Gong Nanbei got up on the ground.

There are several arrows stuck behind him, looking like a hedgehog. When he got up on this side, Wang Haoxuan trotted all the way, trying to help Gong Nan Bei.

Although Gong Nanbei has a little foundation, the previous scene of wrestling a horse and the scene where he was shot in the back by a prop arrow made him blue and purple.

I didn't feel anything when I was filming, but now I have found it all.

"North and South! Congrats on your completion!"

Before Gong Nanbei took two steps, Ye Mo greeted him with a smile.

Gong Nanbei smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's done."

As soon as the words came out, he felt as if something was missing in his heart.

Turning to look at the busy crew, myself, this is the end of the show? Did you kill yourself?

He let out a deep breath of cold air, let's finish it, there are more scenes waiting for him!

Palace North and South! come on!