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A heart-piercing strength poured in from his shoulder, and he kept invading inside, and the palm of the great monk seemed to have a mystery in it, and it actually played a strange effect, Zhu Youxiao's consciousness was out of touch with his body for a while, and he could only stiffen on the ground and not move.

And his own internal strength, due to the lack of conscious leadership, could not be cohesive and resisted, and under the invasion of the monk's strength, he collapsed.

"Your Majesty!" A terrible shout came, it seemed to be the sound of an iron egg, Zhu Youxiao thought to himself.

Then, a hairy chill rose from the depths of his heart, which was an instinctive warning after his life was threatened, and the trembling fear made Zhu Youxiao's hair stand upside down, and his whole body was tense, however, his body still couldn't move.

"Move, move me!" Zhu Youxiao shouted in his heart.

At the critical moment, or a flash of purple in his body, his consciousness could feel the existence and connection of the body, he didn't care to explore the reason for his sudden movement, and directly used the internal strength in his body, and his elbow hit the ground, and his body dragged a long trace, and the lightning shot out.

In the eyes of outsiders, their Emperor Majesty was beaten and lying on the ground, motionless, as if he was dead, but the monk in the big red robe still did not let go, and bullied up, holding his palm high, towards His Majesty's heart. Just as the palm of his hand was about to fall, the purple light on the emperor's body flashed, and then he slid backwards with a scorched black trace.

Poof!

The great monk's handprint was on the ground, silently, and his palm was imprinted into the bluestone slab.

This is like a dreamy scene, and the iron egg who has been paying attention to it from beginning to end is stunned, and then, it is extremely afraid, if His Majesty is imprinted by this palm, then .......

"Escort, escort!" Tie Dan shouted, and then, several Praetorian Guard soldiers who saw the emperor in distress didn't care about the three-stage attack formation, and ran over with a hula and surrounded the human wall, protecting Zhu Youxiao.

"Formation, formation." Tie Dan shouted, and at the same time, he shrank towards Zhu Youxiao with his own formation, these enemies are just an itch of mustard, and protecting the emperor is the top priority, and it is only now that Comrade Tie Dan, the commander of our Praetorian Guard, has faintly understood.

"It's a pity." Seeing countless armor people saying that the emperor was surrounded, and at the same time there were many muskets pointed over, the big monk did not dare to stay longer, his figure flashed, he ran wildly, from the side, flashed into the restaurant, disappeared, and when he appeared again, it was a monk with eighteen bronze horsemen, attacking the formation of the Praetorian Guard head-on.

Eighteen people lined up in a strange formation, and the cooked copper sticks flew around in their hands, mixed in the newly formed array of the Praetorian Guards, constantly rushing left and right, tearing holes, and letting the warriors behind rush over.

When the musketeers in the back row saw this, they did not dare to shoot casually, so they could only release their guns at a distance, trying to intercept the enemy behind. It's just that the formation that keeps cracking to the point of collapse can't give them much sense of security, so they can't output with peace of mind.

When Zhu Youxiao was surrounded by people and got up, what he saw was such a shocking battlefield, the back row was fine, but the front row was almost torn apart by nineteen monks, and hundreds of elite Praetorian Guards who were dressed in stubbornness and stubbornness could not be stopped, especially the big red robe monk who was the vanguard soldier, he was simply not a person, a pair of fleshy palms flew over, and the Praetorian Guard soldiers were shot away one after another, vomiting blood to the end, and they didn't know life and death.

This is definitely a master, and a master above him.

"Li Yuyu, Li Tao, Li Tu, why don't you three bastards come yet!" Zhu You scolded angrily, looking at the situation in the field, he was both distressed and annoyed, distressed by the casualties of the soldiers, and annoyed by his own trust. knew that this was the case, so he didn't care about any long-term considerations, and casually planted a false name and took down Huang Kezhang and Cui Jingrong.

After scolding, Zhu Youxiao also calmed down, although things happen frequently at the moment, but in terms of time, it has only been more than ten or twenty minutes, this time, even if he let the three of them ambush in the city in advance, it is not enough to rush over.

You still have to rely on yourself.

Zhu Youxiao glanced at the battlefield, and found a place that almost made him angry, the battlefield behind did not have the ability of these monks to attack the fortifications, so the Praetorian Guard quickly stabilized the situation, and relied on the sharpness of the musket, the opponent was defeated and retreated, and the army was defeated.

"Iron egg, you are blind, you don't know a counter-charge behind you, scatter them, and then transfer the musketeers over." Zhu Youxiao is another foul word, at this moment today, he has scolded more people than in the previous eighteen years.

"Oooh!" Tie Dan said stunned.

"Get out of here and command." Zhu Youxiao felt that the reason why he fell like this today was because he chose a commander who had no plan for change, and looking at this command, it was a mess.

Tie Dan is not good at the overall situation, he is not calm enough, but after having specific orders, his ability is still okay, and soon, he led the soldiers who formed a phalanx to charge out, scattered the enemies behind, and then pursued with his tail, as for the hundreds of musketeers who were no longer needed, they were sent to Zhu Youxiao.

"Get on the horse!" Zhu Youxiao took out his spear from the carriage and turned over on his horse. The entire battlefield had been divided into two sections at this time, the enemy in front was under the vanguard of nineteen monks, attacking frantically, seeing that the formation was about to collapse, but behind was the Praetorian Guards who won a complete victory and scattered the enemy.

On the wide street, there are a lot of ownerless war horses, all of which are left over from the dismounted foot battle of the Praetorian Guards just now, and it is easy to collect a hundred horses, and when Zhu Youxiao has formed a team, the iron egg has also killed the enemy behind him, and he ran over with the remaining more than 100 people panting.

It's also them, eating meat and exercising every day, if you change the army of the Ming Dynasty in the past, wearing twenty catties of steel armor on your body, don't run away, it's good to be able to fight normally.

"Defend the rear wings, and charge with me." Zhu Youxiao said coldly, his loose hair made him feel a little sluggish.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Tie Dan tightened the knife in his hand and replied loudly.

"Charge."

The horses ran slowly, and the musketeers in front got the order and had already dispersed, a distance of more than ten meters, although they could not let the horses run away completely, but they were not facing an elite army, this speed was enough.

Without the support of muskets, the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard immediately could not hold on, and were soon dispersed by the monk and his people, and the entire formation was completely torn apart from the middle, and then quickly spread.

The nodding monk in the big red robe wanted to pounce happily, but what came from his ears was the rumbling sound of the trampling of war horses, and in his eyes, Zhu Youxiao's face and the tip of Sen Han's spear gradually became larger.

The approaching power and the strength of the unity of man and horse made the monk fearful. Zhu Youxiao guessed right, this great monk is indeed higher than him in martial arts, and even beyond the scope of internal training, he has entered the legendary divine training, if Zhu Youxiao is not covered with steel armor on the outside, software on the inside, and he is hit by that palm, even if he does not die, it will not be better.

However, the fact that martial arts have reached this level does not mean that he can ignore the power of the military formation and the power of firearms.

In the face of the cavalry that ran, he wanted to resist hard, but reason told him that he could not resist quickly, he was not an opponent, and he couldn't bear it.

Retreat, retreat quickly!

There were people on the left and right, either their own people, or Praetorian Guard soldiers in steel armor, and the distance was so narrow that there was no way to hide, so they could only retreat. It's just that what the monk didn't expect was that he had just retreated a few steps back when he bumped into an impregnable body, although he knocked this body away, but his body was inevitably blocked.

It's not good, it's eighteen bronze men!

The thought flashed through his mind when the horse's huge, foaming head appeared in front of him.

Bang, the monk was knocked squarely, and then Zhu Youxiao's fierce spear stabbed. Poof, the spear passed through his left chest, and he ran backwards with the monk.

Riding on a horse, acting as an arrow of arrows, Zhu Youxiao's face was cold, the spear in his hand was clenched, and he launched a charge mercilessly, and the iron hooves flew down, whether it was the enemy or the soldiers who had no time to dodge on his side, they all crashed and crushed the past.

Bang, Zhu Youxiao bumped into a Praetorian Guard soldier, but he didn't care, his eyes were just staring at the monk in the big red robe, this person was not dead, and it was difficult to sleep and eat.

The war horse accelerated, and rushed over with a bang, blocking and killing gods and Buddhas along the way. The monk wanted to retreat, but was blocked, and what blocked him happened to be the eighteen bronzed-skinned monks he brought with him.

Seeing this, Zhu Youxiao smiled.

"Die!" He smirked and controlled the war horse to hit the monk directly, and then the spear pierced through the left chest of the great monk, picking him up and rushing forward.

With Zhu Youxiao's charge, the enemy's crazy momentum was suddenly contained, and even pushed back, and the iron egg that followed closely behind immediately led people to make up for the cracked opening, strangled the remaining enemies, and then quickly set up the formation again.

When Zhu Youxiao broke through the enemy formation and turned around, the infantry musket phalanx in the front four and the back three immediately took shape and began to advance step by step. As for the great monk he picked on the tip of the gun, he disappeared at some point.

"Kill!"

With the musket phalanx, Zhu Youxiao began to strangle the dazed enemies, these enemies only had simple weapons, not even leather armor, after the lack of the great monk who attacked the fortification, how to be the opponent of these iron cans of the Praetorian Guard, the musket kept firing and the cavalry cut back and forth several times, and soon collapsed and fled.

"Defend the Emperor and protect Your Majesty."

A series of shouts and shouts sounded from different places, just like in many movies, the police only came after the bad guy succeeded, Zhu Youxiao's side defeated the enemy, and San Li, who had arranged an ambush in advance, hurriedly came.

"The last general is too late to save the car, please punish Your Majesty!" Looking at the three people kneeling on the ground, Zhu Youxiao faintly felt that his balls were very sad.