There was a sound of fighting in the distance, and I don't know if it was the Shenji Battalion and Wanyan Jing's people fighting, or Wanyan Jing's people and the forbidden army in the palace fighting, Xu Zizhen stretched his waist, his eyes swept around, and he found a figure not far away quietly moving when he was condescending.

Xu Zizhen smiled and looked at Chinu'er: "It's not impossible to fight ten with one, it's just that ...... How can you be sure that I only have such a small number of people? ”

Chi Nu'er was taken aback, but soon sneered: "Who doesn't know that you Xu Zizhen have always been cunning, and now that you have become a turtle in the urn, you still want to scold me?" Do you still have someone? Call it out and show me, call it! ”

Gao Zhong got angry when he saw his proud and arrogant face, and said angrily: "Brother-in-law, this kid is too scared, let me go downstairs and clean him up." ”

Xu Zizhen held him down, pointed to the broken door with a smile, and said to Chi Nu'er: "Don't you ask, who blew up this door?" ”

"Of course it'......" Chi Nu'er just took a few words and was suddenly stunned.

Yes, just now he thought that the gate was blown up by those people who jumped in from outside the wall, didn't it just make a noise, but no, they all jumped in from outside the wall on the north side, but the door was on the south side, could it really be that there were other people?

Wan Yanjing patted him on the shoulder and sneered: "Even if there are people, this palace is no better than other places, how many people can he Xu Zizhen bring in?" Out of thin air? Jokes, can you drop thousands of people? ”

"I can't take a few thousand people, but it's enough for my brothers to beat you." Xu Zizhen smiled, and then suddenly shouted, "Let's fight!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a feathered arrow suddenly flew from the roof in the distance, with a bamboo tube tied to the arrow, and a small fuse dragged at the mouth of the cylinder, which was sneering and emitting green smoke, and then burrowed into the crowd with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

With a bang, a dazzling fire exploded among the hundreds of rebels outside the door, accompanied by acrid black smoke, followed by screams.

The location of this building is more special, there are such buildings all around, each into a courtyard, outside the courtyard gate here is a square open space, but the area is not large, and then to both sides is the passage to other places.

So almost all of the hundreds of rebels who came were crowded in this not spacious open space, and as a result, the treasure hidden on the roof of the building was a big bargain, and a rocket simply and rudely blew up dozens of people, although they wore a lot of clothes in this winter, and the rebels were still wearing armor, but their faces couldn't be guarded, so there were dozens of wounded people with bloody faces all at once.

Wan Yanjing seemed to expect this scene, and snorted and waved his hand: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, and I will take Xu Zizhen down!" ”

"Yes!"

At this time, the rebels couldn't care about their comrades' feelings, and they should be bombed if they were huddled in a pile, so they rushed into the courtyard, Bu Fen and the Shenji battalion behind him each raised their sabers, seemingly ready to fight for the last time, but they didn't see much tension in their expressions.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A series of explosions suddenly rang out one after another, all of them exploded in the crowd, and the rebels were rushing from outside the courtyard towards the door, just when they were at their tightest, so they could only watch as black spherical objects were thrown in from the outside, rolled down to their feet, or smashed on their heads, and then exploded, as before, firelight, black smoke, followed by screams, or could no longer scream.

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind the rebels: "Kill! ”

Dozens of people suddenly jumped out of the wall of the courtyard on the south side of the courtyard, dressed in black, holding sabers and firearms, no need to guess to know that this is Xu Zizhen's people again, they all seemed to have been lying on the wall for a long time, jumped down from the wall at the same time, and then rushed into the rebels like killing gods.

The sound of killing was everywhere, blood splashed, and this time it was a real sword and soldier meeting, hand-to-hand combat.

Wan Yanjing was taken aback, before he came, he sent people to investigate everywhere, and he didn't find any trace of a person at all, but in the blink of an eye, so many people appeared, where did these people come from?

At first, the old fox was still very calm, although he was startled by these strange soldiers who suddenly appeared, but he looked carefully and found that only dozens of them appeared, and there were more than 400 people on his side, except for those who were injured just now, and the huge advantage in numbers made his heart still in his stomach.

It's just that his eyes soon widened, and his body tensed like a bowstring.

Hell, this ...... Is this still human? These are dozens of demons, right?

The dozens of people did not rush in a swarm, but in groups of three to kill the crowd, two people in front and one behind, no matter which direction the weapons were stabbed, they could take care of each other to block them, and then easily return a knife, or directly raise a gun.

This kind of coordination is tacit like the mythical Nezha, with three heads and six arms, all-round attack and defense, and the rebels of Wanyan Jing have not had time to rush upstairs, and they were scattered by these dozens of people in an instant.

Wu Qimai leaned on the railing and watched with relish, it was the first time he had seen the Shenji Battalion with his own eyes, and he had already heard of the bravery and achievements of this god-killing army, but now he knew that it was really better to see than to hear.

"Chi Nu'er also said that you were cunning, but you really didn't lie to him just now." Wu Qimai glanced at Xu Zizhen and sighed, "Your Shenji Battalion can really defeat ten with one." ”

Gao Chong pouted: "Where is this, when the Shenji Battalion fought in Taiyuan, 500 broke 20,000, do your own calculations, is it as simple as one enemy and ten?" ”

Wu Qimai laughed, but he didn't mind at all.

Xu Zizhen also smiled: "So he is too scared, if he is changed to a vulture or sticky, he won't dare to be so awesome to me, at least they don't dare to set up a phalanx in front of the Shenji Battalion, and they are so dense." He paused and said, "It's not a good habit to underestimate the enemy. ”

The fighting in the courtyard downstairs is getting more and more fierce, and the rebels who are finished knowing that this battle can only be won and not lost, and the Shenji Battalion is famous, and the murderous spirit is not told by storytelling, but it is all fought one after another, as long as they retreat slightly, they can only die here today.

The rebels burst out with the last fighting spirit and gritted their teeth and fought to the death.

But soon, the Shenji Battalion let them know what nightmares were, especially the one-armed man who rushed to the front, his eyes were incomparable, and the steel knife in his hand flew over, taking a life almost every few steps.

Wu Song!

The former leader of the Liangshan Infantry Army!

Wan Yanjing's face finally changed completely, and Chi Nu'er began to panic, and the father and son glanced at each other and stepped back at the same time.

They all found one thing, that is, they still miscalculated the combat effectiveness of Xu Zizhen and the Shenji Battalion after all, and the old fox spit out a word with difficulty: "Retreat!" ”