Chapter 1491, the guards are in trouble!
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Outside the Praetorian Guard camp.
A group of people surrounded this place, surrounding the entire camp, and Mi Cheng led the Lingxi people to defend this place, fighting desperately with this group of people, but the casualties were heavy.
As for Master Zhikong, his face was also ugly at this time, with a trace of blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and he was fighting hard with his opponent.
This group of people is the four, five, six, or three teams of the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Regiment, I don't know why, they suddenly led a whole three teams to attack, and hit the Praetorian Guard by surprise, so that the Praetorian Guard suffered heavy casualties, fortunately, at the critical moment, Mi Cheng took out the Lock Star Flag, and used the Lock Star Flag to temporarily drag them down, and then then, Master Zhikong took advantage of the gap to shoot, and also wiped out a large group of people, but even so, the number of people on both sides is still too large, and Mi Cheng and others are still at an absolute disadvantage, especially Master Zhikong, in hisAfter the "Tianwu Ding Qiankun" succeeded, he was directly targeted by the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Group, and there was no second chance to use it, even if the time for him to perform this move has been greatly reduced to thirty seconds, it is still the same.
The sonorous sound of the clash of swords, guns, swords and halberds continued to sound, and the casualties of the Lingxi people became more and more heavy, and Mi Cheng was also seriously injured, leaving blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Damn, are these people determined to destroy us, I hate it so much, I hate it so much, I hate that I don't have the strength to protect the Lingxi Clan!"
"Village Chief, I'll go first!"
"His grandmother's, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will die, if you don't tear off a layer of skin, I will have your surname!"
The roar of grief and indignation continued to resound among the Lingxi people, each of them with the heart of seeing death as home, and fighting with the people of the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Regiment.
Helplessly, the difference in the number of people between the two sides is too great, even if they try their best, they still have no way to do anything about the Iron Rider Mercenary Group.
"Brother Yacheng, are we going to die?" asked Mitsuki, hiding behind Yacheng and pulling his clothes.
"No!" said Mi Cheng categorically.
"It's just a bunch of cats and dogs, there's nothing to be afraid of, as long as your big brother is still there, you won't die!"
"Arrogance, what do you think you are, Lingxi Clan, hmph, a race that should have been exterminated a long time ago. Yin Jun, the fourth captain of the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Regiment, sneered, his face full of disdain.
"What are you pretending to be, it's just relying on the advantage of a large number of people, if you really want to fight alone, you don't deserve to be my opponent with one hand!" Mi Cheng said in a deep voice.
"Just you?" Yinjun raised an eyebrow.
"Just by me, do you dare to fight me one-on-one?" Mi Cheng said coldly.
"Hahahaha, joke, you think I don't know what you're thinking, you want to delay waiting for help, right?" Yinjun sneered.
"Do you think I'll do what you want?"
"Hmph, cowardice!"
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The fight continues, Mi Cheng led the Praetorian Guards to constantly confront the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Group, every Lingxi Clan seems to be not afraid of life and death, its desperate posture makes the people of the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Group feel a little difficult, obviously the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Regiment has a crushing advantage in numbers, and for a time it did not take too much advantage in the Praetorian Guard.
"Hmph, these people are stubborn!" said Ginji, the captain of Team Liuban, with a gloomy face.
"Don't worry, they won't be able to jump for long!" said Yinqu, the captain of the Fifth Team, sneered.
"Fourth brother, there is a limit to the play of cats and mice, and we should almost invite that thing out, right?"
"Also, it's time to end. Yinjun said lightly, took out a bunch of scrolls directly from the starlight bag, and threw it into the air, turning into a golden scroll.
"That's ......" Looking at the picture scroll in the air, Mi Cheng suddenly gasped.