Looking at the dense array of soldiers, everyone clenched their guns in their hands.

Although it is useless, there is still at least psychological comfort.

Everyone's hands were sweaty, looking at each other, and pretending to be about to go to war if they didn't agree with each other. Well, this is also the legendary downfall.

"Brother Jie, we have grenades!" Dazhi said in a low voice.

"I know there's a grenade, so what's the matter? Don't forget how big our body is, how big is the model of this royal city. Even if this place is more evil, and our body has been reduced, but there are so many people on the other side, with our dozens of grenades, it is useless. Xing Jie said angrily.

The tiger panted and ran over, with an anxious look on his face, and came to Xing Jie's side and said: "Brother Jie, I took a look just now, all the city gates have soldiers appearing, and there are about a thousand soldiers in each city gate tower, and these twelve are basically 12,000." ”

After stopping this, a look of despair had already begun to appear in Yang Ming's eyes.

Their individual combat power may be stronger than these ancient warriors, but it may be half a pound or eight taels when they really fight. After all, this is Gyeonggi, and the warriors who defend it are of course the most powerful. And Yang Ming and they are all used to playing with guns, and more than half of their abilities can only be shown by the guns in their hands. To put it bluntly, they are just a group of archers, and they can usually draw a few strokes, but playing head-to-head PK with the group of professional warriors in front of them?

"Retreat! Retreat to the inner city!" Professor Yang said in a deep voice.

It's the hardest path, but it seems to be the last one.

The inner city, which generally refers to the imperial city where the king lives, will definitely have high-end combat power in it, but it also has the advantage that it may be much less in terms of numbers. But then again, although it is said to be some high-end combat power, how high-end can it be? Is it a strong Jiaojiao-level mutant python? Is it a fast Seraphim?

The group of soldiers in front of him has nothing to fear, but the other party has formed a military formation at present. Is he Zhao Zilong with a white horse and a silver gun? Of course not, then don't say anything unreliable like breaking into the army formation.

The neat twelve square military formations, with neat steps, stopped step by step to force Xing Jie and these people in the direction of the inner city. More than 10,000 people, boundless!

Not to mention the phalanx of pipes and axes and spearmen at the front, the people in the back are all tall and big, the one-man tall longbow in their hands, and the finger-thick black arrow shaft in the arrow box slips ten times, these are the elite army at a glance, Xing Jie and the corners of their eyes jump, and their scalps are numb.

"Before the Shang Dynasty, bronze smelting was not particularly developed, and I think the pipe axe and spear should be the limit of equipment. There's no way they're going to have a bronze arrowhead......," the fourth stammered.

However, the slap in the face came so quickly, and before the words landed, I saw that those people had already drawn out a long arrow of about one meter and placed it on the bowstring in a neat manner. Xing Jie's eyes were sharp, and he was horrified to see that the arrow that was nearly ten centimeters long was also shining with sharp light. There were about a hundred archers in each phalanx, and all of them were 1,200!

If there is a rain of arrows, Xing Jie and the others will become porcupines in minutes!

"You're just a crow's mouth!" Xing Jie scolded.

After saying that, he grabbed Professor Yang and began to run in the direction of the inner city!

The good news was that the opposing melee forces stopped and did not pursue further.

The bad news is that a super strong man about two meters tall appeared in the military formation, the longbow in his hand was dark throughout, and the arrow on the bowstring was a triangular pyramid with a very lethal effect.

"Brother Jie, you cover the professor to go first, I'll be the one!" Dazhi stood reflexively, the gun in his hand was directly raised, and without saying a word, he was about to shoot.

At the same time, the strong man's ape arm was stretched, and the giant bow was directly opened into a full moon.

"Da, da, da......" The Type 88 machine gun in Dazhi's hand fired directly without mercy, looking very fierce, but the power was far from the same because, I don't know when, in front of the strong man, two huge shields appeared.

Sparks flew when the bullets hit.

Isn't it said that metal weapons are extremely scarce at this time?

Even the shield is all-metal!

There was a loud bang, and the bowstring in the strong man's hand had been loosened. What kind of meteor rushing to the moon in the ordinary, seeing its things before hearing its sound, these descriptions are weak. According to Xing Jie's later slow-down video, he found that the powerful kinetic energy directly pressed the black long arrow into a curved shape!

In Xing Jie's words, as soon as the strong man let go, the arrow had already disappeared!

"Get out of here!" Dazhi heard an angry roar in his ears, only to see Xing Jie exhale and raise his voice, the white light in his hand flashed, and the dragon claw knife had already been struck.

With a loud "dang", the blood in Xing Jie's mouth spurted wildly, and even the person with the knife was directly smashed and flew out. And the black long arrow was also split into two pieces by Xing Jie. The arrow that was forcibly changed trajectory also passed directly through Dazhi's arm, and then flew into the chest of a reserve battalion soldier, and finally consumed all the kinetic energy after passing through the Type 06 body armor and stuck on the sternum.

"Hurry up and let me go!" Xing Jie burst into a loud shout, not even bothering to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and threw out a few high-explosive grenades.

"Brother Jie, I still have a couple of Type 20 special bombs here. ”

"Great, give it all to me, and you start to retreat to the royal city. I'll break it off. Go directly to the road of the central axis, gather them all together, and let them try it!"

High-explosive grenades are a good thing, and the fighting creatures that have blown up are confused. How many extremely powerful big guys are hating such inconspicuous little things. Among them, the most is the mutant python, a fool who only grows muscles but not brains.

But now, Xing Jie is facing the ace troops who guarded Gyeonggi in ancient times, they are people, well, or they used to be people. They have never seen a grenade, but even if it is a stone, it hurts to hit the head, okay? What if the madman on the other side throws something that stinks and disgusts? If it gets on the body, it will be useless, but it will be disgusting.

It's not like nothing else has happened to you.

In the past, when the two armies were fighting, in order to provoke each other's anger, they scolded the streets, showed their buttocks, and peed in front of the battle, who has not done it? As for throwing a piece or two of shit, the real number is normal!

The strong man finally pulled out a weapon that Xing Jie was more familiar with.

It is black and long, thick in the front and a little thin in the back.

Pestle!

The legendary Black Wood Stick!

But this pestle, probably, it seems, is also made of metal. In the hands of the strong man, the black stick in the dozens of catties was as light as nothing, and it was directly swung towards the grenade!