Monk Peng looked at the cavalry coming towards the city gate, and the chariot that was still three or four miles away from the city gate, and the divine light in his eyes flashed violently.

Damn, what the hell is to do?

Wouldn't it be a waste of the efforts of the congregation and such a wonderful opportunity to give up like that? But these cavalry came at an inopportune time, and if they do it now, they will blow up the city wall here at most, but it is absolutely impossible to destroy the demon road.

A cold sweat appeared on Monk Peng's forehead, and his heart was full of entanglement.

The general guarding the city greeted the cavalry who rushed over, and said with a smile: "This official, we are all the defenders of Luoyang City, and the city guard has specially arranged to wait for the real person here." ”

The person who came frowned slightly, and said coldly: "The general has an order, for the safety of the real person, the idle people and others immediately retreat." ”

When the general guarding the city heard this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, who the hell should he be. Luoyang City is also its own territory anyway, when it will be the turn of the Gao family army to call the shots.

As for worrying about the safety of real people, bah, what kind of characters real people are, I also need you to worry about them.

The general guarding the city was extremely unhappy in his heart, but in the face of the unkind eyes of the visitor, he could only laugh and say: "Where does this adult say, the villain still admires the real person." Besides, it's all about yourself. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the sonorous sound of a knife and gun coming out of its sheath.

But he saw that the centurion who led the team drew his long knife, and said coldly with an unkind face: "All the idle people should retreat immediately, and those who have not left for ten breaths should be dealt with carefully." ”

The general defending the city looked slightly gloomy, and his face twitched slightly.

This fucking slap yourself in the face!

He looked at the group of cavalry with unkind expressions, and the people who had begun to pay attention to it dozens of meters away from the city gate, and nodded slightly from the corner of his eyes: "Okay, I, Han Hu, have written it down." ”

Han Hu's face was gloomy as water, and he was silent for two breaths, but after all, he did not continue to stalemate with Gao Jiajun. From the other party's murderous eyes, he already understood that there was no room for maneuver in this matter. And once the stalemate continues, the surrounding people will definitely notice here, and it will be themselves who will suffer in the end.

After Han Hu figured it out, he walked towards the city gate with a black face, and waved his hand to signal everyone under the city gate to leave.

Monk Peng looked at Han Hu's movements, and his heart sank completely.

Sure enough, no?

Monk Peng looked at the car that was still two miles away, and the light in his eyes flashed violently. Now ignite the gunpowder, at most collapse the city wall, and disrupt today's martial arts conference, but if you want to eradicate the demon road, there is no hope at all.

It's just that once you leave the city gate, when the demon road arrives, will there really be a chance?

Even if the demon road was seriously injured, it seems unrealistic to think that he wants to break through the heavy cavalry outside and then ignite the explosives hidden at the city gate, right?

Although Monk Peng is very confident in his light skills, he is not confident that he can play so many tricks in front of peerless masters.

In the crowd outside the city gate, the other scattered people of the Ming Sect had gloomy faces and looked at each other solemnly.

"What do we do now?"

"Don't act rashly."

Several people whispered to each other, but finally chose to lurk quietly. Not to mention that Mo Chen's car is still far away from here, but at the moment, this elite and extraordinary cavalry makes a few people dare not do it easily. Even if you rush forward now, what use can you do except kill some dispensable characters?

Monk Peng looked at the cavalry approaching the city gate, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and the green tendons of his big hands clenching the blades jumped slightly.

You have to do it, or you'll never get a chance again!

Even if you can't destroy the demon Dao this time, you will mess up the martial arts conference and make the demon Dao and the Great Song Dynasty lose face. Otherwise, wouldn't all of this that Mingjiao had done at such a costly cost be in vain?

Monk Peng made up his mind and did not hesitate at all.

He glanced at Han Hu, who had returned to the city gate cave, and glanced at the short, rounded middle-aged man on the other side.

The man bowed slightly, and suddenly stood up from the guards, the strong bow in his hand was drawn into a full moon against the cavalry, and the blade of the arrow flashed with a cold glow, exuding a faint fluctuation of true qi. He looked excited and shouted: "Demon Dao Cholera World, for Your Majesty, for the sake of the Great Song Dynasty, brothers, kill with me!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the strong bow in his hand had been released.

With the blessing of True Qi, the speed of the sharp arrow was greatly increased, tearing through the air and leaving a clearly visible void that let out a breathtaking roar.

What the!

Han Hu felt the sharp arrow slashing from the top of his head, and the hairs on his back instantly stood up, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. His eyes stared at the short and fat middle-aged man, his mouth trembling slightly, but he couldn't make any sound.

Although the attack of the Mingjiao people was sudden, the centurion had been on the battlefield for a long time, and when he saw the movements of the middle-aged man with An Fat, he instinctively walked towards the back. At the same time, the blade in his hand slashed at the sharp arrow that swept through the void, and flicked it to the other side of the crowd.

The centurion looked at the disappearing arrow and was stunned for a second before he came back to his senses.

He took a deep breath, his face was as ugly as a pig's liver, his eyes were like copper bells staring at the short and fat middle-aged man, and he roared angrily: "Beimeng is fine, and he will die." ”

Under the leadership of the centurion, the two hundred cavalry were like a torrent, heading in the direction of the city gate.

Monk Peng looked at the rushing cavalry, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his hands under his robe were clenched into fists.

He was waiting, waiting for all the cavalry to come closer, and bury them all under the walls. Seeing that the cavalry came to the city gate about 100 meters in a blink of an eye, Monk Peng's face became more and more solemn.

Soon!

When the cavalry came to the city gate about fifty meters, Monk Peng did not hesitate any longer.

He glanced at the others, then tapped his toes on the ground, and the whole person was like an arrow from a string, towards a corner of the wall.

In the corner of the city wall, near the city gate, there was a gunpowder fuse no more than half a thumb long!

Monk Peng quickly came to the lead, and easily pinched the heavy package outside the lead by the huge city gate. I saw that a little yellowish powder was floating through it, and then it burned in the air.

Monk Peng looked at the burning lead, his eyes flashing with a terrifying coldness.

It's a pity that these thousands of catties of explosives were originally a gift for the demon Dao, but now they have to be used to deal with some dispensable miscellaneous soldiers.

"You're lucky this time." Monk Peng muttered, looked at the fuse that had begun to burn, and planned to leave the city wall as soon as possible.

In order to deal with Mo Chen, the lead they left here was extremely short, and it would take no more than five breaths at most to detonate the gunpowder buried in the ground.

In their original plan, it should have been to wait for Mo Chen's car to come to the city gate, and then the Ming Sect dead soldiers would charge, causing a certain amount of chaos and attracting the attention of Mo Chen and the others. Then a person disguised himself as an unwitting guard, came here to light the lead of the gunpowder, and sent a huge firework to Mo Chen.

It's just because of Gao Ying's temporary intention that all the plans of Mingjiao were in vain.

Just as Monk Peng was about to leave, a flat voice sounded in his ears: "The useless garbage buried below here is the gift that your Mingjiao has planned for half a year and carefully prepared for the poor road?" ”