As everyone's eyes fell on him, Zhuo Chuan turned many thoughts in just a moment.

Time and space travel, which has not yet cooled down and cannot be used, then it cannot escape back to the modern world.

Soul impact is also ineffective.

Zhuo Chuan was at a loss at this time, so he could only be silent.

However, the opponent would not be silent, and the barbarian man who had just shouted loudly brandished a bronze axe and rushed over first.

"This bird god of theirs can only use his mouth, and has no other ability at all, everyone rushes with me, and kills them without leaving a piece of armor"

After the roar, the big man rushed up and brandished his axe and rushed first.

The lord of Xishan Country bears the brunt, although he is old and strong, but depending on the difference in size between the two, he also knows who has the advantage.

Zu Ling didn't answer, he could only bite the bullet and go up first.

However, a handsome soldier beside him whispered, "Let me come." Then he stepped forward, blocking the front of the whole team, and met the barbarian man.

The soldier didn't look very well-armed, just draped and armed with a sharp spear, as if he were one of the thirty-six honor guards in the square before that.

The barbarian man smirked, rushed closer, and faced the soldier with an axe, and when he saw the momentum, he would be cut in half when he was sturdy.

The soldier saw that the big man was so fierce, but he was not in a hurry, he first used the spear shaft in his hand to block the opponent's axe for the first time, and without waiting for the spear shaft to bend excessively, he led and guided the axe, and unloaded the huge force carried by the axe.

Then leaned over sideways, and first hit the opponent with an elbow in the abdomen, which seemed to be not very strong, but the pain made the big man's fierce face shrink into a ball. Immediately followed by a hard knee impact, this series of movements was very skillful and fast, so that the big man had no time to defend.

The big man rolled in pain and couldn't even hold the axe, and he didn't know where he had been hit.

The soldier showed no sympathy at all, his face was cold, he aimed at the big man who had fallen to the ground, and stabbed him straight with a spear, right in the throat of the big man.

The other man held the spear in both hands and tried to pull it out, but soon his face turned purple, and then his eyes were round, his head tilted, and he died.

This process seems to be a lot of action, but it is actually a matter of seconds, and the people behind the big man have not had time to besiege him.

The soldier killed the leader of the big man, and then shouted, "Escort team, follow me in formation, and swear to protect the ancestral spirit."

It turned out that he was the captain of the guard who was on duty to guard the square, and was the leader of the thirty-six honor guards. They are not the honor guards that were later filled, and in the case of the manifestation of the Totem of the Protector Country, they are all really top warriors who are selected.

Zhuo Chuan was a little touched when he saw this scene, and he also remembered that these honor guards seemed to be on duty here for many years, and they hadn't gone through too many battlefield killings, but in fact, all kinds of fighting skills were personally taught by Dachuan, and the fighting techniques they learned were the essence of thousands of years of fighting techniques, and they were the fastest and most trouble-free killing methods, without any elements of performance competition.

Hearing his order, the other thirty-five honor guards immediately gathered at him.

They formed a six-by-six phalanx, with six people in both horizontal and vertical directions, and as soon as the neat formation came out, it shocked the chaotic barbarians on the other side.

"Shoot them, shoot them" As one of the barbarian leaders shouted, the barbarians with bows and arrows began to draw their bows and arrows in a panic.

At this time, in the phalanx of thirty-six people, all of them had already put down their steel armor at the same time.

Now take a closer look, it turns out that these thirty-six people are actually covered with steel armor and masks all over their bodies, which shows that they are well-equipped, but the weapons are in the need of the honor guard, and they are all spears, looking majestic, but they are too single, and the number of people is too small, there is a large group of people on the other side, at least hundreds, and there are constantly pouring over.

Although the distance between the two sides was about 20 meters, those bone arrows were obviously too lethal, and they just knocked on the opponent's steel armor, which was useless.

The phalanx was immovable, but the dignitaries and nobles who fled here with the lord of the country, and those who were hiding behind the high platform where the ancestral spirit statue was located, were usually pampered, and at this time they screamed one by one, obviously the target was not them, but when they saw the arrows flying in the sky, they couldn't help but be afraid.

The leader of the barbarians looked useless, and wasted no time, and with a wave of his hand, the barbarians, either with axes, or with thick maces, or even with sticks, rushed up.

With a short distance of 20 meters, the two sides approached in a short time.

The spears were raised horizontally, and the first contact stabbed twelve people to death, reducing the momentum of the barbarians' charge.

However, after all, it is impossible to scare these barbarians, after all, they are not the first army at the end of the feudal dynasty, and a little dead and wounded will collapse, and the barbarians will fight wars, often with a lot of casualties and will not retreat.

The number of people is too small, and the weapons are too single, which is not conducive to taking over the battle, after all, Zhuo Chuan looked down from the high platform, and quickly came to this conclusion.

I saw hundreds of barbarians, who surrounded this phalanx and cut off their ties with the people of the lord.

The old lord can only lead people to impact, but he has fewer people, only a dozen or so guards to follow, it is impossible to change at all, but they have no formation matching, and the power they exert is even less, if it weren't for the energy of the barbarians to be used on this phalanx, they might be killed all at once.

Zhuo Chuan was a little puzzled, behind them was the high platform, why didn't they retreat to the high platform to line up, and they could avoid being surrounded on all sides.

However, although they were surrounded by groups, the honor guards did not panic, but calmly engaged in the battle, and if someone approached, the soldiers in the center of the phalanx would skillfully pass through the gap in the front row and stab them with their spears.

Moreover, they are draped all over their bodies, and the weapons of the barbarians are not a big problem even if they hit them for a while, and their spearheads can make the unprotected barbarians hurt or die.

As the minutes passed, more and more of the barbarians fell to the ground, while the entire honor guard took turns fighting from the inside and outside, without any damage.

However, everyone knows in their hearts that although they are extremely elite, their numbers are still their fatal wounds, and as time passes, their physical strength and injuries accumulate, and there will always be something that cannot be supported.

And if a group of people, or even those dignitaries hiding behind the high platform, can take up arms and come forward to support them, maybe they can defeat these enemies.

However, only the old lord of the country with a dozen or so soldiers on the side to support, it was only a drop in the bucket, and it was also precarious, and those many high-ranking officials and nobles, although some of them had weapons in their hands, they only hid cowardly, and did not even dare to show their heads on the high platform.