"Smack."

A slightly thin figure descended from the steel rope at the end of the procession, this person was dressed in civilian clothes and held a short sword, it was Li Zhi, the king of the Tang Dynasty and Jin.

"Whoa, whoa..."

The sound of iron armor grinding sounded in the garden, and sixty heavily armored soldiers, led by Hou Junji and Cheng Chumo, rushed into the garden like wolves, bringing a rain of severed limbs and blood wherever they passed.

The other twenty ironclad warriors had already rushed to the other side of the fire, each carrying two canisters of gasoline on their bodies, and it was far better to block the royal city guards and city guards with flames than they could with brute force, and their task was to set fire to the perimeter of the garden and cut off the passage. The fastest is Yang Lin, the spring on the soles of his feet is open, and it is a distance of tens of meters when it falls together, and at this time, several incendiary bombs in his hand have exploded on one of the roads leading to the back garden, and his figure rushed to the next passage without stopping.

After everyone rushed out according to their mission objectives, Li Zhi, who was following behind, also raised his sword and rushed into the back garden.

The screams can be seen everywhere in the entire back garden, but Hou Junji's goal is extremely clear, on the Tianshen, a huge searchlight is constantly guiding him in the direction, once locked by the huge light range, the king of Goryeo has nothing to hide, and the guards sent out to block are often cut into pieces by this group of strongmen who fell from the sky in a few breaths, and the king of Goryeo panicked, fortunately, today's scene is huge, and there are more and more palace guards gathered on his side, and it has reached as many as a thousand people in just three or five minutes.

"Escort, form a formation, don't scatter your forces anymore, the enemy soldiers are very strong, they will be killed one by one." The commander of the guards of the Goryeo Royal Palace was not too stupid, but he was too inexperienced in dealing with enemies, especially he didn't know the horror of the gang led by Yanglin.

"Kill the enemy with a short gun."

Hou Junji held the bloody high-carbon steel Mo knife with one hand in his left hand, and without hesitation with his right hand, he took out a three-foot-long short gun from his waist, which was a six-shot revolver short gun of the Tang Army system, and in Hou Junji's waist, there were three such short guns, not only him, but all the people involved in the action had three such short guns.

So, the massacre began again, it is conceivable that at a distance of three or five meters, the dense phalanx facing each other, the Tang army slaughtered the guards of the Goryeo palace almost point by point, and the more than 1,000 guards who formed a phalanx fell almost at a rate of one layer per second, and the king of Goryeo was already frightened under the gunfire of Pingping, and he could no longer take a step.

Dozens of meters behind the slaughter of the special combat team, Li Zhi, who was dressed in a gorgeous regular suit, held a short sword, and slowly moved forward with some trepidation, because the road he walked was full of flesh and blood and severed limbs, this scene was even more terrifying than when he drove a tank to rampage in the capital of the king of Murowei that day, after all, he couldn't smell the bloody gas at that time, and he couldn't see these bloody scenes.

"Hey, whose kid is that, he's holding a short sword, is he going to kill those Tang people?" Behind a small rockery not far from Li Zhi, there were four or five boys who were also not very old, and in just a few minutes of attack, most of the people in the garden also understood the goal of the Tang people, that is, the king of Goryeo, as long as they did not block the way to kill the king of Goryeo, they were too lazy to waste time to slaughter themselves, so many people chose to hide in pools, rockeries, trees and flowers, and these few were the sons of the king of Goryeo.

"Big brother, was he stupid by Tang Jun, just leaned over, Tang Jun slashed him to death with a knife, I just saw Park Guard, so that the sixty-pound big knife was cut in half by Tang Jun with a knife!" A frightened Goryeo prince with a little white face said.

This generation of Goryeo kings is not the lord of the Ming Dynasty, otherwise he would not have let Gai Suwen hold such a big power in the country, and his sons are all straw bales, and they are not good at writing, but they still have a compassionate heart.

"Looking at the way he walks, he must be stupid, Tang Jun is fighting fiercely with the guards now, and he has no time to pay attention to him, let's save him! Otherwise, the Tang army would have killed him when he turned around. The eldest, about thirteen or fourteen years old, a Goryeo prince said as he crawled out of the back of the rockery, and at first waved his hand at Li Zhi, but when he saw that he did not respond, he tried to run over and pull his clothes.

"Well, who are you?" Li Zhi was surprised, he plucked up the courage to personally slaughter a few people, and made a small fortune in the military merit book, but who knew that the guy in front of him was too fast, and he didn't give him a chance to be mentally prepared, so he killed all the way far, and now, there would be a kid younger than himself who took the initiative to send them to him.

"You don't know me? You can also speak Chinese, so your status at home should not be low! It's a bit bloody, but killing the enemy is the guard's business, the Tang army is not many, the guards will definitely kill them all, by the way, who are you from the adult's house? The Goryeo prince asked in surprise as he dragged Li Zhi to the back of the rockery.

Turning a corner and coming to the back of the rockery, Li Zhi saw four children younger than this inexplicable little guy.

"Who are you? Why are you bringing me here? Li Zhi was a little dazed, but he was not a fool, he looked down at his outfit, and his heart was clear, it turned out that these boys actually regarded themselves as the children of the Goryeo aristocracy, who called the nobles of Goryeo, Japan and other countries in this era like to imitate the costumes of the Tang Dynasty and speak Chinese!

"No, it won't! It's just that you don't know us, why don't you even know the eldest brother? He is the eldest prince, the future king of Goryeo! A little kid who didn't know anything replied without thinking, and as soon as he said this, the little boy who pulled Li Zhiyi by the corner and brought him here felt that something was wrong, but at this time, a short sword was already on the neck of the great prince of Goryeo.

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it, and it seems that my gains from this adventure are not small." Li Zhi smiled proudly, and at this time, a few little hairy heads were already pointing at him in fright, not knowing what to say.

More than 1,000 Goryeo guards can't last long under the point of dozens of short muskets, this thing is basically an unstoppable slaughtering weapon at a close distance of three or five meters, Hou Junji and others have dozens of people fall every time they pull the trigger, just two or three minutes, more than 1,000 Goryeo guards all died under the fire, including the palace maids and eunuchs around the King of Goryeo, all died, Hou Junji did not leave any of them, and after cleaning up these irrelevant people, Hou Junji's butcher knife was easily waved, The head of the king of Goryeo flew into the sky with the crown, and even the expression at the time of death was frozen in a state of horror, Hou Junji's side was silent, and as soon as he caught the head of the king of Goryeo, he ripped off his cloak and wrapped it, and at this time Hou Junji's eyes began to search for important figures in the Goryeo royal family.

"General Hou, Brother Cheng, ・・・・・・ here"

The familiar shout sounded in the ears of the gang of killers, Hou Junji rushed here in stride, and looked at a pale-faced young man who was held hostage by Li Zhi with a sword, and Hou Junji cast an inquiring look.

"This is the eldest prince of Goryeo, no one found out that I arrested him, and now the head of the king of Goryeo has also arrived, our tasks are all completed, and it is time to withdraw."

Looking at Li Zhi's bloody short sword, Hou Junji frowned, Li Zhi's appearance here was already disobeying the military order, and he wanted to punish him for a crime, but he silently caught the eldest prince of Goryeo, but it was a miracle. Glancing at the rockery where Li Zhi appeared, several half-year-old children had already fallen in a pool of blood, Hou Junji's brows twisted even more, but he only waved his hand coldly to his subordinates and said a word of withdrawal.

On the road leading to the back garden of the royal city, under Yang Lin's blood-red body, a thick layer of corpses has been piled up, and in just ten minutes or so, Yang Lin killed hundreds of Goryeo guards, looking at the evacuation flash light on the Tianshen, Yang Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment, the flame of the incendiary bomb has been slowly getting smaller, and if it continues, a large number of Goryeo's city guards will rush in, and there will be dead and wounded when it comes.

"Withdraw."

Yang Lin yelled at the two ten-person squads not far away, but he stood in place, it would take time for the people involved in the mission to return to the Celestial God from the tightrope one after another, and the plan was that Yang Lin was responsible for the break, so he still needed to hold on for a while. "Brush, brush, brush."

A group of people returned to the Celestial God from the tightrope, and the Goryeo prince who was caught under Hou Junji's armpit and brought to the Celestial was trapped and fixed in a corner of the flight capsule, at this time his eyes were in addition to fear, that is, death, the Tang people were too ferocious, and their kindness killed several younger brothers, thinking of this, his resentful eyes looked at the Tang Demon who even killed children, at this time, he was wiping his bloody short sword. "Count." "One, two, three, four・・・・・・" "The special operations team is all here, and only the general is left, and he hits the indicator light on the ground." Hou Junji counted the number of people and immediately ordered. After a while, the Celestial began to rise, and the last steel cable pulled Yang Lin, who was dressed in red armor, back into the cabin.

"Report to the general, all eighty-three members of the special task force of the Eastern Army have returned, please instruct." Hou Junji reported in accordance with Yanglin's rules.

"Unload your armor, clear your equipment, and return home." Yang Lin looked at the group of bloody killers, and then looked at his own bloodstains, and secretly sighed that the interior of the Tianshen engine room was about to undergo another major renovation, and the bloody atmosphere was too heavy.

On the way back, Yang Lin listened to Hou Junji's detailed report on the battle situation, and glanced at Li Zhi who was writing and drawing in the notebook with some surprise, maybe it was the bloodline of the Li family! Unexpectedly, this weak-looking guy also has a devil hidden in his heart, it is nothing to kill a few children on the battlefield, but it is a big problem to kill a few children to save himself, now it seems that Li Zhi does not have any psychological burden because of killing those children, and then look at the Goryeo prince who was trapped on the side of the hall, Yang Lin had to sigh secretly in his heart: "Luck is really him." (To be continued.) )