Chapter 135:, this has to be robbed!

Zhang Long flew down and stepped on the head of a French soldier. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With a snap, the head of the French army was directly stepped into the chest by Zhang Long, and he was killed instantly.

Seeing this scene, Prince Gong and the others all widened their eyes and subconsciously shrank their necks.

And the British and French troops below were all stunned, staring blankly at this ironclad sword-wielding man who fell from the sky.

Swish!

Zhang Long's internal force poured into the long knife, and with one slash, a sword qi shot out, directly splitting the fifteen or sixteen cavalry in front of him into two halves.

Zhang Long performed light feats on the top of the coalition army, and every time he stepped on his feet, he would definitely kill a soldier.

In his hand, the dragon sparrow ring head knife is waved, slashing left and right.

Brush Brush Brush!

One after another sword qi burst out, intertwined into a sword qi net, radiating in all directions.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, invincible, and indestructible, whether it is a musket or a human body, in front of the strongest sword qi, all of them are like tofu, which is easily cut and cut in half.

Lala, blood rain flew, stumps and broken arms, flying, Zhang Long was like a killing god, bathing in enemy blood, rushing to kill.

On the city tower, except for Ye Haishan, Prince Gong and the others who saw this unbelievable scene were all stunned, and when they reacted, except for those who had been on the battlefield and killed people, they all retched and vomited.

Zhang Long's figure was elusive, the dragon sparrow circled the sword, and swayed one after another sword qi, and completed the hundred people in an instant!

And at this time, the Anglo-French army came to its senses.

"Musketeers, musketeers, shoot that Qing Dynasty man down for me!"

The Commander yelled.

The musket team around him immediately reacted, raised their muskets one by one, aimed them at Zhang Long, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang~

The sound of fried beans came and went, but unfortunately, the salvo of hundreds of muskets did not even shoot down a corner of Zhang Long's clothes.

"What about people?"

The Commander yelled.

"Sir, be careful."

One of the soldiers shouted, looking in horror at the top of the commander's head.

The commander came back to his senses, looked up, and saw a foot getting closer, closer and closer, and then he lost consciousness.

Syllable!

Zhang Long killed the commander with one kick, his figure fell, and the dragon bird ring head knife stretched out diagonally, circled among the musketeers, and directly beheaded more than a hundred musketeers.

"Ahh

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

……

Looking at Zhang Long, who was like a god of death, harvesting life, the soldiers were all frightened, screamed in horror, and ran back in a swarm.

"Since you're here, let's all stay!"

Zhang Long snorted coldly, his figure burst out, and the dragon bird ring knife cut off a soldier's long knife, and the sharp blade slashed through the neck, directly picking up the head of the owl.

Kill!

Zhang Long stepped on Ling Bo's micro steps, holding the Dragon Bird Ring Knife to perform the Wind Knife Technique, like a whirlwind of death swept towards the fleeing coalition soldiers, and blood flowers bloomed and sprinkled down.

100 people slashed!

Three hundred people were killed!

Six hundred people were killed!

……

Everywhere Zhang Long passed, the coalition soldiers fell in patches like harvested wheat.

Puff~

With a slash out, Zhang Long put the knife into the sheath and jumped up to the city tower.

When he stood still, the head of the last soldier of the coalition army flew high under the city wall, and the broken neck was bleeding like a fountain.

At this time, Zhang Long's black iron armor on his body had been soaked in blood and turned red, and his body exuded a strong murderous, evil, and bloody aura.

Looking at Zhang Long's eyes, all the ministers, including Prince Gong, took a small step back in fright.

"How is it, Aiqing, do you still doubt His Excellency the God of War?"

Ye Haishan said lightly.

Hearing Ye Haishan's voice, Prince Gong and the others came back to their senses, and said excitedly one by one: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, with the help of His Excellency the God of War, my Qing Dynasty will definitely be able to sweep away the barbarians and restore the glory of the past!" ”

"Yi?!"

Ye Haishan turned around and looked at Prince Gong.

"Brother is here!"

"Order you to immediately lead the guards of the forbidden army to drive all the British and French people out of the city of Beijing, and from today onwards, I will officially declare war on Britain and France!"

"Yes! Brother obeys! ”

Prince Gong's face flushed, and he took the order to leave.

"Sushun!"

"The minister is here!"

"You are responsible for leading people to clean up the battlefield, and tomorrow morning, I will see that there is no trace of the invaders' blood here."

"Yes!"

Su Shun took the order and left.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's not early, you all go back and rest, tomorrow morning, I hope you can cheer up and discuss with me the plan of strengthening the country and the army!"

"Your Ministers obey!"

All the ministers of military aircraft were very excited, looking at Zhang Long's eyes, full of awe.

His Excellency the God of War, like a god, has such a god of war, and the British and French barbarians are still afraid of what he will do!

Half an hour later, the Taihe Temple.

After taking a bath and putting on the iron armor again, Zhang Long sat on the dragon chair with a golden sword, and the dragon bird ring knife in his hand stood in front of the dragon chair.

"Come on, Brother Haishan, before leaving, take a picture of me and take a souvenir."

Zhang Long handed the phone to Ye Haishan.

Ye Haishan took the mobile phone and said with a smile while taking pictures of him: "Do you want to give you a set of battle armor for the emperor?" ”

Zhang Long shook his head: "Forget it, I still like to wear Han armor." ”

Prior to this, Ye Haishan had already taken Zhang Long to sweep the palace treasury and let Zhang Long take away a lot of antique calligraphy, painting, porcelain and jewelry.

At the same time, Zhang Long also left the helicopter gunship, as well as ammunition from a small ammunition depot, to Ye Haishan.

"Alright, pick one yourself."

Ye Haishan handed the phone back to Zhang Long, Zhang Long took the phone, browsed through the hundreds of photos from various angles in the album, deleted and deleted, leaving only three.

"Your Majesty, your photography skills need to be improved."

Zhang Long joked with Ye Haishan with a smile, put away his mobile phone, and took out the directional crossing charm.

"Ding, find a special rune paper, directional crossing charm, cross the destination, Xianfeng plane, travel time twelve hours, there are ten hours and thirty minutes left, do you want to end the crossing and return to the city plane?"

"Brother Haishan, be your emperor well, come and play if you have time, my brother will pick you up and wash the dust, that's it, my brother will leave first."

As he spoke, Zhang Long silently said yes in his heart!

In the next second, the white light flashed, and Zhang Longren had already returned to Santana's car.

Xianfeng plane, Zhang Long gained a lot, antique calligraphy, painting, porcelain and jewelry, got a lot, but unfortunately there were fewer mutual aid points, only 30, and bought a transformation charm in the process, which cost 10 mutual aid points, and only 20 more mutual aid points in the package, a total of 40 points.

Hey, the day after tomorrow, the trading area will reopen, and this mutual aid point is far from enough!

Yes, for the sake of the trading day, let's continue to take on the task!

Zhang Long took out his mobile phone, clicked on the mutual aid group, entered the task area, and started the task again.

In the task area, one by one help tasks are constantly refreshed.

Help Mission: Caught in the ambush of a thousand-year-old zombie, come to a master to save your life!

Publisher: Qiu Sheng (Mr. Zombie Plane)

Difficulty: E

Upon completion, the publisher's reward: a Maoshan Dao experience book

Upon completion, the system rewards: 100 mutual aid points

100 Mutual Aid Points!

Damn, this has to be grabbed!

Zhang Long's eyes lit up, he reached out and poked it, and took it.

Hmph, the white light flashed, and Zhang Long disappeared in an instant.