Rumble~

There was a violent roar, and the ground seemed to shake slightly, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling.

Judging from the direction from which the loud noise came, the thick gate that should have been closed was violently blasted open.

The shouts of killing sounded, and the interval between the enemy breaking down the door was very short. Liu Yulong understood what this meant, and his face instantly became gloomy.

In addition to these soldiers besieging Li Yongchang in front of him, he also had a large number of men outside. In a little further afield, there were also people who watched and watched. According to the assumption, the elite inside dealt with Li Yongchang and his henchmen, and the armed forces outside were to resist the city guards who might come to the rescue.

Directly opposite, Liu Yulong's carefully cultivated soldiers are naturally still not as good as the regular army. But he didn't expect them to defeat their opponents, as long as they could stop the city guards a little and slow down the opponent's movements, they would complete the mission.

At worst, it is still possible to detect the enemy situation early, send out warning signals, and give Liu Yulong and others a time to prepare to deal with it, right?

But this simple wish was still in vain.

Liu Yulong boasted of his resourcefulness, and the whole plan had been prepared for a long time, and he was full of confidence and felt that nothing could be done. Where did I expect that when it was actually implemented, accidents came one after another, and the expected goals were not achieved.

He couldn't help but start to doubt himself, could he be just a fake general who talked on paper, and in fact he wasn't the material to be the city lord at all?

At this critical moment, Liu Yulong, the initiator and organizer of the entire rebellion plan, actually wandered into the world. But to be honest, it doesn't make much difference whether he gets distracted or not.

A tall, muscular warrior strode in from the outside, his body covered in full armor and his face could not be seen clearly. The armor looked like it was a few years old, and it was crisscrossed with scratches, but there were only shallow marks, and it didn't hurt its own structure. This one reflects the experience of the owner of the armor, and the other shows the proud defensive ability of the armor itself.

The warrior didn't know if he was too fierce, and the other companions couldn't keep up, so he entered the courtyard alone. But although he is only one person, the momentum he exudes is like a mountain, and the oppressive person on the other side is breathless.

He just walked straight this way, not fast, but not slow either. The footsteps are steady and calm, so that people can't find the slightest flaw.

Master!

At the same time, the same judgment came to everyone's minds.

Forced by his momentum, the soldier almost walked in front of him, and the soldier here didn't even think to intercept him. When the two sword-wielding warriors who bore the brunt of the attack were about to face the incoming threat, they finally reacted with a stirring spirit, shouting and raising their swords as they sang.

"Who?"

The interrogation is actually superfluous, looking at the posture, anyone understands the hostile relationship between the two sides. The two swordsmen did not wait for each other's answer, and the sharp swords in their hands had already beckoned to the imposing armored warrior.

The warrior didn't even look at the attacking sword, but the pace of progress suddenly accelerated, and it seemed to take the initiative to meet it.

The three of them quickly approached, and then quickly separated.

Under the sound of two "bangs", the two figures flew out at a faster speed than the forward rush, and fell straight to the ground more than ten meters away.

Not surprisingly, it was the two swordsmen under Liu Yulong who were knocked out. They were like being hit head-on by an ancient mammoth beast running wildly, and before they could fall to the ground, the bones of their bodies were shattered inch by inch, and their internal organs were squeezed and displaced, and they had already died instantly.

The mighty armored warrior stopped, but he was already in front of the rebel group, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard close to each other.

The armoured warrior who was alone in the encirclement simply looked down at the enemies around him as if they were air, and only looked down at the armor on his body.

He rushed forward without dodging just now, and the two swordsmen also slashed him with a sword before they died. The armor was inconspicuous, but I didn't expect that the final blow that the two of them made at the cost of their lives would not be able to do it by leaving a scratch on it.

The armored warrior opened the bezel in front of his helmet, revealing an unruly face. I saw him grinning and his voice was rough and wild.

"Haha, the armor made by the leader himself, the quality is good!"

The soldiers surrounding him were startled and took three steps back.

The soldiers who appeared here were already the most elite part of Liu Yulong's men, and they were quite strong in strength. But two of them only had time to make a move, and they were knocked to death. And until they die in battle, they will not be able to leave a trace on the enemy's armor.

Looking at the dense scratches on the armor, the soldiers couldn't help but tingle their scalps. What kind of strong warrior is that, to leave a shallow line on it. And how warlike and crazy are the mighty warriors in front of them can spoil this peerless armor like this.

The three leaders at the stone table over there had already stood up, Liu Yulong and Zhang Yuebo were all stunned, and the envoy of the Holy Empire couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the appearance of the warrior.

"'Blood Lion' Paul?!"

The two families looked back at him in amazement, then came to their senses, and then looked at the mighty warrior in front of them in unison, with the same frightened expression on their faces.

They had never met Paul, but they had heard the name of the "Blood Lion" after all.

The soldier called Paul waved his hand casually, and the soldiers in front of him took a few steps back in fright, and he opened his mouth and smiled, and said with a big grin.

"Who are you? Is my name so loud that even the Confederates know it? ”

The messenger was silent, but his face had become very ugly. Liu Yulong and Zhang Yuebo were equally silent, but they were so sad that they only felt that even the last glimmer of hope had disappeared.

This Paul warrior is too modest, as the first fierce general under the command of Tang Feng's army, his name has already spread throughout the entire Oss continent.

Although Tang Fengjun was nominally under the command of the Brilliant Empire, it was essentially independent long ago. They perpetuated the will of the great general Antony against the mighty Holy Empire.

As the vanguard of the rebellion against the Holy Empire and the Holy See of Light, Tang Fengjun had a lot of battles to fight. And in these battles large and small, the figure of "Blood Lion" Paul is almost indispensable.

From the nickname "Blood Lion" alone, people can roughly figure out something. The word "lion" naturally refers to his strength, as powerful as a lion. "Blood" refers to his fighting style, and every battle must be rushed forward, shouting a fierce battle, and covered in blood. So much so that later, when many enemies just heard about his name, they were already weak in their legs and feet, and they were timid before fighting.

Liu Yulong didn't expect that the reinforcements that Li Yongchang was waiting for were actually Tang Fengjun of the Brilliant Empire. He didn't expect that the one who came with the troops would actually be such a killing god.

Paul is the young master of the Liclan, and the Lizu soldiers under his command are all good at one top ten, and he is one of the three elites under the command of Tang Fengjun.

The "ten" here refers to the main warbands of each country, not ordinary soldiers.

In comparison, the army of Gaozhou City was more than one grade behind. And these soldiers under Liu Yulong are still far behind the regular army, how can they resist the iron hooves of the departed warriors.

Liu Yulong looked back at Li Yongchang who was inside the ultimate guardian and smiled sadly.

"City Lord Li, I am really not as good as you. I lost this battle, and I lost it convincingly. ”

Li Yongchang's face was straight, and he nodded: "It's over." ”

Li Yongchang entrusted all the authority of the city lord to Li Ruizhi, which can be said to be out of father-son affection. But he put himself in danger and put his own safety on Tang Fengjun, but he had to praise his courage.

If Paul had been a little careful, or had deliberately come a little late, Li Yongchang would have to explain here today.

But he trusted Paul unreservedly, and Paul lived up to his trust.

Looking at others, and then thinking about how much of his mind is spent on calculating or guarding against his own people, Liu Yulong feels that he has lost this battle unjustly.

In the midst of emotion, a group of warriors with distinct swords and armor rushed in neatly, quickly but in an orderly manner, extending on both sides of Paul, and forming a strict military column in a few breaths.

Tang Fengjun's training is well-trained, and it really lives up to its reputation.

A middle-aged man with a slight hair came from behind, came to Paul's side, and stood side by side.

It is another core figure of Tang Fengjun, Lin Zhifeng, the head of the Chinese army.