The disappearance of Liang Dong is equivalent to indirectly weakening the strength of this group of family rebels.

Without the support of Liang Dong and his entourage, although Dai Zhijun's group is outnumbered, it is obviously far from enough to contend with the royal family, a family in power with thousands of years of history.

Dai Zhijun's face was gloomy as water, he thought for a long time, and finally slowly raised his hand and said, "Everyone listen to my orders and temporarily retreat outside the palace!"

"Yes!"

Liang Dong is not here, Dai Zhijun is naturally a well-deserved leader, and everyone present responded in unison.

However, just as these family rebels were preparing to retreat, a sudden change occurred in the field!

"Kill!"

A burst of gunpowder smoke suddenly rose, and countless earth-shattering shouts of killing surged from all directions!

In the eyes of the rebel monks, a large group of Praetorian Guard soldiers in inky armor surrounded them like a tide!

Dai Zhijun and the other rebel leaders were taken aback, they looked at these Praetorian Guard soldiers who were attacking, and an extremely bad feeling came to their hearts!

Because, the number of these Praetorian Guard soldiers is too many!

It's not just a few tens of thousands, but it's multiplied several times, and there are more than 200,000 people!

What's going on?

Aren't the Praetorian Guards of the Royal City already in their hands two-thirds of them?

Where did these extra Praetorian Guards come from?

Dai Zhijun was the first to calm down in the face of the large black oppressive enemy in front of him, and he immediately shouted: "Everyone!

Hearing Dai Zhijun's voice, many rebel monks came to their senses, they quickly adjusted their formation, spread out in rows, and prepared for battle at the first time!

"Archers ready!"

A young man's voice sounded on the palace wall, and on the square palace wall, nearly a thousand soldiers with longbows in their hands drilled out, and they worked to condescendingly target the many rebel monks in the center of the square!

"Oops! Prime Minister, we've been tricked! We're surrounded!"

Behind Dai Zhijun, the anxious voice of a small force leader sounded.

In fact, there is no need for this person to remind Dai Zhijun that he has also discovered this, they have completely fallen into the ambush circle prepared by the Tianlin royal family.

"Don't worry, there are some ordinary soldiers on the other side, and on our side, all of them are experienced monks, it is not difficult to kill them!"

Dai Zhijun's voice spread throughout the square.

He knew that at this time, the only way to do it was to inspire the people

"The Prime Minister is right, some ordinary soldiers are just some ordinary soldiers, what's the use of having more people, if the strength is not strong, they are scum!"

"Hehe, Lao Tzu can slap ten to death!"

"What is it to shoot ten to death, I can shoot twenty to death!"

"Okay, let's compare who kills more people!"

"Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom?"

......

Sure enough, when the rebel monks heard Dai Zhijun's words to boost morale, they all cheered up in an instant!

They stared at the Praetorian Guard soldiers who surrounded them with fierce eyes, and they were ready to show off their skills one by one!

"The Prime Minister is really a great character, and he can calm down when he reaches this step!"

A figure flew down from the palace wall with a silver light, and Dai Zhijun looked at it, but the person who came was Shen Yingzhao, the commander of the Imperial Guard of the Royal City!

"Hmph, it's not your junior's turn to decide what field Benxiang has reached!" Dai Zhijun stared at Shen Yingzhao and said coldly: "It's you, do you think that you can trap us with these hundreds of thousands of wine bags and rice bags?" Benxiang persuaded you to surrender early, you have good talent, and when Benxiang becomes the king, it is better to make you the lord of a city than to be a commander in the royal city!"

"Haha! Why are you the king?" Shen Yingzhao laughed, as if he had heard a big joke: "You don't think you can get out alive today, do you? To tell you the truth, His Majesty the King has issued an order that all those who participated in the rebellion today will be killed!

"What!"

"This king is so vicious that he wants to kill our whole family!"

"Damn the king, let's go into the palace and take his dog's life!"

Hearing Shen Yingzhao's words, the rebel monks were all furious, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and they hated King Tianlin to the extreme, and they all wanted to enter the palace immediately and take the king's life!

Anger can generate power, and for a moment, on the side of the rebel army, all the monks have an unprecedented fighting spirit!

Shen Yingzhao was surprised when he saw this, looked at Dai Zhijun and said, "I didn't expect that I helped you once unintentionally, but it doesn't matter, anyway, you are all dead today!"

"Soldiers of the Praetorian Guard, listen to my orders and attack!"

"Kill!"

With Shen Yingzhao's order, all the Praetorian Guard soldiers who surrounded the rebel monks instantly rushed towards the center of the square and killed!

And those rebel monks were not ambiguous, and when they saw that the other party was killed, they also met them one by one and fought with the enemy!

Huge spills of blood spilled out, and several people fell on both sides with each breath!

Whoa......

On the palace wall, those archers also released arrows in unison, and thousands of arrows glowing with dark blue light fell into the rebel ranks like a torrential rain, killing hundreds of people in an instant!

Dai Zhijun was slightly shocked in his heart, he noticed that these flying arrows were very unusual, and they could actually penetrate the monk's body protection qi!

A monk who has no body protection is no different from an ordinary person, once he is hit in a vital part, he will inevitably die!

"All the Soul Monarchs, fly up to the palace wall and destroy those archers!"

Dai Zhijun slapped a Praetorian Guard soldier who tried to sneak up on him with one palm, and shouted loudly as he pointed at the archers on the palace wall.

"Yes!"

After receiving Dai Zhijun's order, hundreds of people quickly flew out of the melee between the two sides and attacked above the palace wall.

"I expected you to give such an order!"

Seeing this, a strange sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Yingzhao's mouth: "It's a pity, it's impossible to succeed!"

"Thunderstorm Light Ball!"

On the palace wall, a figure rose into the air, five fingers opened, thunder light gathered, hundreds of fist-sized thunderballs surrounded this person, I saw him push out with one palm, and all thunderballs smashed towards those soul monarchs from all directions!

Boom!

Those rebel soul kings were taken aback, and several of them were caught off guard by the lightning ball!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, those Soul Monarchs who were hit by the thunderball didn't even make a scream, they were burned into pieces of humanoid coke and fell from the sky!

"Thunder Lightwave!"

However, before everyone could recover from the shock, the man's palms suddenly pushed out, and a large amount of thunder attribute power piled up together, forming a thunder and lightning wave that stretched for hundreds of meters, like the remaining rebel soul monarchs slapping past.

"Don't be invincible, retreat!"

This time, these rebel soul kings have become smarter, and they all use their skills to retreat to the rear!

(End of chapter)