"Hey, hey!" With a cruel smile, these Qing soldiers slowly aimed the spears in their hands at the commando, slowly approached him, and at a certain point in time, rushed up, and the companions on the side saw a partner fighting bravely, as if they were afraid that their military exploits would be robbed by others, and they were killed in an instant.

"Hmph, look for death! Drink! The commando raised the blade in his hand, and rushed towards these Qing soldiers with lightning speed and the ringing of the bell jingle people did not let go, and when he was about to touch the weapons of the Qing soldiers, an incredible scene happened, the commando instantly bent down like a water snake, with the waist as the axis, extremely flexible from the gap of several meters long spears, in the moment of drilling, the commando's face sent out a cruel smile, only to see his hands instantly turned into several afterimages, At the same time, his feet were not idle, his feet jumped up like stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, and while avoiding the attack of the spear, with the power of jumping up on his feet, his whole body rotated 360 degrees, and he just kicked the abdomen of the Qing soldiers and guards who surrounded him.

As soon as the team members turned around, they were still standing on the ground intact, and then turned their heads to see that the few Qing soldiers who had just regarded the team members as their bags instantly turned into spring mud and protected flowers. Such a scene happened in front of the entire Qianqing Palace, although the fight was very fierce, but the strange thing is that the body of the commando was not seen, the fight lasted for a stick of incense, the battle situation, still fierce, but Zhang Hanyue and his troops were always like nails nailed to the plank, that is, they could not be removed, and at this time, Qianlong, who was a little pale, stood in a safe place in the distance, staring closely at the situation of the Qianqing Palace, of course, it was difficult to let Qianlong, the king of a country, go to the front line in person.

"Ding!" The two weapons slammed into each other, making a piercing sound, and the guards and Qing soldiers were instantly cut in two.

"Poof!" The sharp blade mercilessly stabbed into the hearts of the guards and Qing soldiers, the guards and Qing soldiers felt that the strength in their bodies was slowly draining, he wanted to inspire and control himself to stand, but he couldn't lift a trace of strength in his body, and his huge body slowly fell, and he was trampled into a puddle of mud in an instant.

History always repeats such a scene in front of the gate of the Qianqing Palace, and the whole palace now seems to have become a hell on earth, full of dead corpses, rivers of blood, blood mixed with minced flesh and bones, making the smell in the air extremely strange.

In fact, there are not a lot of people who die, most of the time, the members of the Thunder Prison Commando just want to knock down the enemy in front of them, not to kill, after all, everyone is a normal person, not a bloodthirsty maniac, in fact, they just want to get out of here, in most cases, those Qing soldiers and guards who are not long-eyed are actually just kicked to the floor by them flying up, at most they are disabled for life. And until now, it seems that most of the people around him don't dare to rush up anymore, just holding their weapons in their hands and trembling while waving them to themselves, hoping that these inferior weapons can scare away these demons in front of them. The scene seems to have reached an impasse.

Looking at it, Qianlong's hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the people standing beside him were also trembling, Qianlong trembled because so many elite guards with outstanding abilities were not comparable to a few people, and for Qianlong's attendants, whether the army's ability was strong was obviously not a problem for him to consider, but the problem he had to consider was how to make his master, that is, Qianlong, happy, and if Qianlong was not happy, then this slave would not be happy.

"Humph! What do these guards eat? With so many people, they can't even catch a few small thieves? Hum! Qianlong knocked on the floor tiles with one hand, and his face was a little pale.

There was silence all around, and no one dared to touch Qianlong's eyebrows at this time, which was not good for putting his zhengzhi career into it, and it was easy to put his own life into it.

After a moment of deathly silence, Qianlong turned around and said; "You minions, you usually have a lot of fun when you grab credit and pat your ass, but now? At the critical moment, everyone spoke, passed on my order, and told the guards below that as long as they caught or killed a thief, a reward of 100 taels would be given, but anyone who caught a thief would be rewarded with a reward of 1,000 taels, and anyone who caught an enemy chief would be rewarded with a reward of 10,000 taels! "Qianlong finally sacrificed this crazy weapon: wealth.

Sure enough, I don't know what method the herald used to let almost the entire large open space know the news, and sure enough, the big killer is the big killer, but in an instant, the battle situation began to change:

"What?" A Qing soldier asked his comrades-in-arms next to him in confusion.

"Catch the enemy chieftain, the bounty is 10,000 taels!" The Qing soldier replied excitedly, he stared at a god of death in front of him, as if they were shaking gold, and had long forgotten the basic situation that he rushed forward to send him to death. 'The news was brainwashed.

"What? Catch the enemy chieftain, and the bounty will be 10,000 taels! You open it for me! I will be loyal to my country! A guard who looked five big and three thick said.

"Brothers! Rush me! Catch the enemy chieftain, and the bounty will be 10,000 taels! A leader with dozens of men under his command shouted.

For a while, the scene was vibrating, everyone rubbed their shoulders and palms, eager to try, and put life and death out of the way.

The originally invincible commandos now suddenly had a feeling of powerlessness, and some of the guards who were mostly cowering and didn't dare to come up just now pounced on them like mad dogs, although this is still something that the commandos can handle, but now after all, the entire commando team here is only more than 200 people, and the number of the Qing army is dozens of times that of the commando, that is to say, each commando has to deal with dozens of enemies, even Ip Man can't do this in his reincarnation.

In other words, the problem faced by the Thunder Prison Commandos is not how strong their opponents are, the blades in their hands and the people who have been kicked and broken ribs on the ground have proven their strength, and the main problem they face is that the trumpets of physical strength, even if thousands of pigs stand still and kill you, you can't finish killing until the weapon is curled, and you will be exhausted to death first. (To be continued.) )