The spear was as fast as lightning, and its power was even more domineering, and when it destroyed the crossbow arrow, it did not stop at all, and it went straight to his eyebrows.

Li Feilong's expression was a little stiff, and at this moment his heart was full of horror, Gao Chuanting's strength was beyond his expectations.

The screams of the warriors and the wails of the war horses continued to enter Li Feilong's ears, constantly stimulating Li Feilong's nerves.

This moment.

Li Feilong even had some doubts in his heart, whether his decision to rush to the imperial capital was correct or not.

It's a pity -

At this point, even if he regretted his decision, it was too late.

The body moved.

Li Feilong burst back again.

This time.

He completely gave up the idea of going toe-to-toe with Gao Chuanting.

Soon—

The charge of the light cavalry began to stop, and the horses galloped, and the river began to retract their formations, and a new offensive was brewing.

Gao Chuanting's expression showed a hint of disdain.

After repeated fights, I am afraid that Li Feilong has already developed a fear of him from his heart.

Since it is fear, then in the next confrontation, I am afraid that it will become timid, and the outcome of the battle can be imagined.

……

……

The warriors of the mountain formation were the vanguards, and they went to intercept the 100,000 light horsemen who came from afar.

At the same time, the 90,000 troops of Sichuan and Cangzhou have been mobilized, of which 30,000 soldiers stayed in the military camp in the north of the city to prevent someone in the military camp from mutiniing and causing chaos, 30,000 people rushed to the palace to ensure the safety of Longque, and the remaining 30,000 people began to take over the defense of the imperial capital.

Under the calm night sky.

In every alley of the imperial capital, there are hurried footsteps and the sound of horses' hooves.

The Son of Heaven Battalion, which had been hidden in the shadows, began to move towards the bright side and began to assemble towards the palace, and in half an hour, the soldiers of the Eight Thousand Son of Heaven Battalion were assembled.

Everyone wore gold armor, spears, and golden ghost-faced fanged masks.

Just standing there is a sense of fear in your heart.

Prince Longchen's expression was very gloomy.

He disliked and even disgusted Long Que looking at him condescendingly.

Wu Zhaolong stood beside him, looking at the warriors who were constantly trying to climb the city, his expression was also ugly.

The palace defenses are surprisingly strong.

The 8,000 soldiers of the Son of Heaven Battalion formed an impenetrable line of defense, and the masters of the martial arts died tragically under the spear in succession.

The news came that 30,000 soldiers were supporting the palace.

Long Chen's gloomy expression was full of hideous killing intent.

"Uncle, I'm tired of you. ”

Long Chen bowed slightly and whispered to Wu Zhaolong.

Wu Zhaolong's eyes flashed with a chill, nodded heavily, and said, "Don't waste any more time, go all out, occupy the palace, and tomorrow you will be able to reign over the world." ”

Long Chen nodded slightly.

Wu Zhaolong turned around abruptly.

The red cloak behind him swept up, like a flowing river of blood.

——

Wu Zhaolong led two thousand people to appear in front of Chen Baohu.

30,000 warriors against 2,000.

The advantage of numbers is decided now.

However, Chen Baohu's expression became solemn, although his own number of people had an absolute advantage, but the combat effectiveness was much worse than that of the other party, plus in the imperial capital, the lanes were narrow, and it was impossible to give full play to the advantage of numbers as on the battlefield.

"I advise you, where you came from, it is better to go back. ”

Wu Zhaolong said with a gloomy face.

Chen Baohu felt the powerful coercion emanating from Wu Zhaolong's body, and said slowly: "I have to say, you are indeed very powerful, but I have no choice. ”

Wu Zhaolong's expression was full of anger, his eyes were like a sword, he looked at Chen Baohu, and said slowly: "You know that you are asking for your own death. ”

Chen Baohu slowly showed a smile and said, "I have no choice. ”

Wu Zhaolong raised his eyebrows.

Step out.

A cold light suddenly flashed.

A long black knife slashed at Chen Baohu with a domineering and unparalleled force.

Chen Baohu's face changed.

Spears stood in front of him.

Collapse –

The black knife landed on the spear, and sparks flew out.

Chen Baohu's body suddenly flew backwards.

Wu Zhaolong's expression revealed a hint of a smile.

"Kill—"

"Leave not a single one. ”

……

……

Long Chen's gloomy expression was full of hideous killing intent, and his hands were superimposed and placed in front of him.

Slowly close your eyes.

Long Chen was thinking about something.

Behind him stood the figure of Sandao, with a long aura, exuding a strong majesty, obviously all three of them were genuine great masters.

A moment later.

Long Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared in his expression, "Let's shoot them all!"

"Yes—"

The three Great Grandmasters, who had stood for a long time, spoke up.

The next moment.

The three of them rose into the sky at the same time, and their strong internal force erupted like a torrent, attacking the palace wall with an extremely strong posture.

In a moment.

The defense line of the Son of Heaven battalion was a rout.

The attack of the three great grandmasters was really strong, and the soldiers of the Son of Heaven Battalion could not take it at all.

The tearing of the defense line gave many masters of the samurai family an opportunity to climb the palace wall one after another.

Long Que's expression couldn't help but change.

Prince Longchen's strength is really terrifying.

Lao Kui stood quietly beside Long Que, looking at the soldiers who were constantly dying tragically under the hands of the martial arts masters, and couldn't help but breathe a little heavier.

"There you go...... Lao Kui. ”

Long Que said softly.

Lao Kui's brows furrowed and said, "What about your safety?"

Long Que smiled and said, "Don't worry, my ability to protect myself is still enough." ”

Lao Kui hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay...... With the protection of the Thirty-Six Iron Floating Massacre, there are few people who can hurt you. ”

Long Que nodded.

Lao Kui's eyes froze, his body moved, and he was a fierce tiger from the mountain, and smashed his fist into a black-robed great master who was far away from him.

Feel the sharp fist wind behind you.

The black-robed Grand Master suddenly turned around, his right hand was like an eagle's claw, and he poked out like lightning, and pinched his fist towards Lao Kui.

Almost at the moment of contact.

Lao Kui's fist suddenly accelerated, hitting the palm of the black-robed Grand Master.

Under the domineering force, a crisp voice sounded.

I saw the black-robed Grand Master's arm bent irregularly.

Under one punch.

Lao Kui actually destroyed one of the arms of the black-robed Grand Master.

The black-robed Grand Master's expression became a little distorted.

The vicious gaze stared at the black robe, and said slowly: "The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, but he didn't expect to overturn the yin boat under your hands. ”

Lao Kui's expression was extremely cold, he let out a muffled snort, his body moved again, and he slammed his fist even more quickly towards the black-robed Grand Master.

"It's good to come!"

"You're looking for death. ”

The black-robed Grand Master let out an angry shout.

(End of chapter)