Be a superstar with the system

Chapter 176

The sound of shouting and killing was loud, and the moment the two sides came into contact, Gong Nanbei stabbed an infantry soldier in the chest.

The spear was drawn, and the infantry fell to the ground with a howl. Behind him, Zhao Zhen also charged forward, clenched the long knife in his hand and fought, tearing a hole in the infantry's wall in a daze!
The guards followed closely behind, fighting along this opening!

forward!Go on!To stop is to die!
There were wailing sounds all around, including enemies and guards.

The infantry stabbed their horse to death with a spear, and Wu Ya also fell from the horse's back. He landed on the ground and rolled, narrowly dodging the axes chopped down by several infantrymen.

With a spear in his hand, the gun kills people, but he no longer has the precision and speed he had before.

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

When they were about to rush out of the human wall, there were less than five of them left!
Everyone is covered in blood!Gasping heavily.

They are really panting, and most of the props in the crew are real, such as the armor on them, which is too heavy!
"Young master! Hurry up! Let's go!"

Zhang Fang, the commander of the guards, had been shot through his arm before, and it was not easy to survive with one hand, but in the end he was chopped up and killed by those soldiers.

"Zhang Fang!"

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

At this moment, including the two of them, there were only four people left 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 dead bodies, plasma, and broken limbs.

The infantry behind them also made them a little scared to kill, and their forward speed was much slower.

"Card! Very good, actor makeup! Makeup! Prepare the wire for Tianfang, prepare the organs on the palace wall"

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

Makeup artists and prop artists 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, okay, everyone is ready, the first shot of the first scene of the bloody battle against the palace wall, God Ike!"

Wu Ya knocked on the palace door, but there was no sound from inside the palace door.

The other two guards had gaps in the horizontal knives in their hands, but they still gritted their teeth and stood in front of Zhao Zhen, guarding him.

Wu Ya knocked twice more, but there was still no response from the palace door.

"Wu Ya, don't knock, they won't open the door." Zhao Zhen turned to look at Wu Ya, the sky was already dark, but the sun hadn't come out yet.

When he was so nervous, Zhao Zhen suddenly smiled, his smile was very innocent: "Brother Wu Ya, this time I call you brother, no one will punish you anymore, the sun will come out soon, what a pity, let's see not coming"

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

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

Wu Ya looked at the palace gate, stabbed the palace gate several times with the spear in his hand, but only left some white marks.

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

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

Zhao Zhen turned his head to say goodbye to Wu Ya, but saw Wu Ya shook the spear in his hand, threw it suddenly, and nailed the spear firmly to the palace wall about four meters high.

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

Zhao Zhen also understood, trotted all the way over, turned around and said: "Adversity is at your fingertips! Desperation is at your end! Brother, go!"

Wu Ya was guarding behind him, and the infantry behind him saw that Wu Ya was out of weapons, and they wanted to escape, so they quickened their pace and rushed towards several people.

Zhao Zhen ran two steps forward, but because of the long fight, his body didn't have much strength, and he almost fell to the ground.

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

The two cameras followed the filming, and when the time came, Zhao Zhen's perspective had to be expressed by these two cameras.

The two guards at the corner were ready, one of them held Zhao Zhen's leg, and lifted Zhao Zhen up with all his strength.

'call out! '

'call out! '

'call out! '

The opponent started to shoot arrows again, and the only two remaining guards were shot to death. Zhao Zhen lost his focus in an instant, and his body was unstable and he was about to fall down.

At this moment, two big hands appeared under his feet, lifting him up forcefully.

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

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

The sun had finally risen, and a little bit of newborn sunlight shone on Wu Ya's face.

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

There were dozens of arrows sticking out of his back, no one knew where he got the strength to lift Zhao Zhentuo up!

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

'Live well'

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

The pursuers rushed over and slashed at Wu Ya one after another. The spear in Wu Ya's hand was regarded by him as Zhao Zhen's life-saving straw.

He was unarmed at the moment, but finally turned his head and rushed towards the pursuers.

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

"Walk!!!"

Outnumbered and unarmed, Wu Ya rushed towards thousands of swords, and there was no possibility of returning.

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

"Quick! Tell the palace servants to open the city gate quickly, so as not to ruin the prince's important affairs! Quick!"

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

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

There was no pain or regret in his eyes, only relief.
"Card! Alright! Pass the bloody palace wall! Get ready for the next match, clean up everything!"

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 over, wanting to help Gongnanbei.

Although Gong Nanbei has a little background, the scene of wrestling a horse before, and the scene of being shot in the back by a prop arrow just now, still made him bruised and purple.

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

"North and South! Congratulations on finishing the game!"

After 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 of his mouth, he felt as if something was missing in his heart.

Turning to look at the crew that was still busy, myself, is this the end of the show?I just killed myself?

He let out a deep breath, let's finish it, there are more dramas waiting for him!
Gongnanbei!come on!

(End of this chapter)