At the same time, outside the Golden Knife Gate and the Heavenly Killing Demon Palace, one by one was scattered, some of them had high fighting spirits, and some of them were fishing in troubled waters, and the crowd rushed to the streets, starting an almost purposeless "battle" like smashing and robbing, these are the real big and small demons who were coerced by the Golden Dao Gate and the Heaven Killing Demon Palace, these people may have joined the righteous army for their blood and fame in the rivers and lakes at first, because they were bullied by other demons, and they gathered in the "Heaven Splitting Demon Sect" in a daze However, at this time, about half of these guys who are usually oily and smooth-tempered knew the news of the gold medal retirement, and naturally they did not have the intention of "sacrificing their lives for the empire", but under the coercion of those sect disciples of the Heavenly Killing Demon Palace, they had to take to the streets, under the banner of avenging the emperor of the southern country, and they were idle.

The disciples of the Heavenly Slayer Demon Palace who instigated these people didn't expect them to do anything at all, and after driving them out to the streets to "parade", they all went to the rooftop, either fighting with the spies of the six doors lurking on the roof, or they went straight to the palace with their figures flashing, leaving the little demon Dao below with a dashing and heroic back, and also letting them know what it means to be responsible. As a result, some little devils who didn't know the news of the gold medal retirement from the army, or because they were fed up with the bullying of the slaves in Jianzhou, they all followed the heroism and rushed to the streets to find the "big red cover" to slash and kill.

And those little devils who are real chicken thieves began to rob their homes, of course, there are also those who are timid, and they go directly to the military camp of Jianzhou slaves to "surrender".

When the opportunistic sect led by the Green Devil Gate came to the military camp in droves to surrender to Cheng, Mr. Tetsuko just gathered all the disciples who wore the costumes of the Red Devil Gate and prepared to set off. He had already heard the news that the city wall had been infiltrated and was fighting, and he laughed at it, but the explosion of the armory of the Internal Affairs Office made him frown, but he didn't need to worry too much now, because in the case of foreign aid that could almost be concluded to be completely absent, the "fools of the Heaven Splitting Demon Sect" still raised troops to make trouble, although they did "occupy" a place now, but in Tetsuko's opinion, this is simply a rootless wood, a sourceless water, and it will not last long. He has only now summoned the forces of the Red Devil Sect to suppress it, that is, to let this gang of people fight in one go, and then beat him to "decline three times again".

Just as he was about to go out, a personal soldier ran to report "Report! Sect Master, a group of good people who claimed to have been kidnapped by the Heaven Splitting Demon Sect gathered at the gate of the barracks, saying that they wanted to surrender. ”

"What are they talking about?" Tetsuko didn't see the slightest look of surprise on his face, as if he had known for a long time, or had expected such a thing.

"They said they were forced by the Heaven Splitting Demon Sect......"

"Ridiculous!" Tetsuko sneered, his tone was like a letter spit out by a pit viper, extremely cold, "I think they also know that they are running out of food, so they take out this useless means of 'deception', select some fighters who are not good at equipment, but are good at fists and feet, take the antidote to the soul dispersal poison in advance, come to surrender, and then strike a blow when our army is reorganized, in order to survive the death." These people are definitely the dead of the dead, so let's kill them all. ”

His tone was so light and casual that it contrasted with the crying and crying for mercy that suddenly sounded outside the door. Jianzhou slaves never need the weak, the conquered weak are their food, and the weak who are sent to their door to take refuge are their playthings.

Zhezi didn't know that the people of the Heavenly Slayer Demon Palace, including the scourge, had a deep insight into the temperament of the Jianzhou slaves, so they pushed the speculators who also did a lot of evil on weekdays and hoped that a righteous war would whitewash themselves and become heroes of the people, and then they really cooperated very well and killed them lightly.

Some people's lives are lighter than a feather, and this is not a figure of speech.

And the light death of these fluttering people was spread by some "good deeds", and spread to the whole city at an incredible, almost real-time transmission speed, so that those demons who fought with brute courage worked ten times harder, and let those devils who stole chickens and dogs wake up like a dream.

It was only at this time that they really realized the sentence that the "big man in the sect" often instilled

"Jianzhou slaves and demon Dao are not all the way people, they cultivate the slave way, and they will be slaves for people all their lives, so anyone who takes refuge in them and makes slaves to their masters together is their competitors, and the so-called lime sellers look down on those who sell white noodles, and these will inevitably be slaughtered when they fall into their hands later. ”

These loose little devils finally understood that surrender is completely impossible to survive, and the slaves of Jianzhou have never treated prisoners and surrendered officers and soldiers preferentially, and their sense of racial superiority is strange and harsh, so if they want to survive, there is no other way than to break out of the city, and they don't know that the north gate is open at this time.

So these demons gathered sparsely, took the Tojo Hutong as a base, simply reassembled, and set off again, using the remaining bravery of the whole body, towards the nearest east gate.

However, this so-called turmoil in the Heaven Splitting Demon Sect was destined not to have a serious impact on the slaves of Jianzhou from the very beginning, because in Pershing City, the entire Eight Banners had already been inhabited.

As soon as they rushed out of the alley, they were confronted by a Jianzhou Iron Army with a yellow flag, and these people who were running on two legs had to use their battle spirit transformation and cold ice energy to collide head-on with the clash of iron cavalry and guns.

The soldiers of Jianzhou are solemn, and the people and horses are equipped with heavy new-style guns, rushing forward with an indomitable momentum, and the people at the front are yelling to give themselves courage, and at the same time sending out the moment of the famous magic moves on the rivers and lakes, the spear blade filled with endless ice mist, under the blessing of the spiral-shaped cold air, easily penetrates the cold ice ghost needle outside the robe and short hexagram, provokes the blood mist in the sky, provokes a corpse that is not yet cold, and is still struggling a little, and throws it to both sides of the road。

The screams and the so-called battle, barely lasting a stick of incense, completely turned into a blood-colored silence.

There are more than 500 people in these demon Dao systems, facing more than 1,000 iron horsemen who are rushing from the Eastern Avenue, even if they duel one-on-one, there is absolutely no chance of victory, the individual strength of these people in the rivers and lakes may have some, but the military strength and equipment of the Jianzhou slaves are crushing level strong, their resistance, war, may be an ugly struggle.

The reality has always been so cruel, because not only them, but even a tough group like the Golden Daomen are still under siege at this moment.

The two ends of Dongtiao Street have been completely blocked by the iron army of the Jianzhou Zhenghong Banner, and the number of people around the prison has been sharply reduced from 832 to 13 now.

There was no bloodshed, only a golden flash as he was pierced through the defenses, and he watched as the people around him disappeared in place one by one, leaving only a heavy determination on Mu Ne's face. The attack dragon tooth in his hand has long turned into a dazzling blood, shining bright red, and he doesn't know how many people's blood he has drunk. Carrying a knife, he and the thirteen comrades around him stopped, helplessly in the middle of the road.

"There will be no support, not at all. The report of the bed crossbow and the red-coated cannon bombarding the business district was uploaded to the system, and the occupied area, which was originally high-spirited and blue, was suddenly fragmented and rapidly reduced, and the scourge of the military division left a sentence on the public channel: "I can't die anyway, go up and cut people." And there was no more sound.

Ninety percent of the comrades-in-arms who came to brush up on experience showed that they were "at the base", indicating that they had fought heroically to the point of "returning to the city for free".

This situation hurts a little in his heart, although he doesn't need to really experience life and death, but the problem is that the battle damage is real. Silver Dust can install the return to the city system for thousands of people under the Civilization Temple, which is already the limit of its ability, after all, frequently crossing the high-dimensional space, even Wudu itself can't afford such a large energy demand, otherwise why is the "free return to the city" not really free? Silver Dust maintains this system, consuming a lot of his own divine power all the time, as well as the energy of the Red Queen and Tianfu bases, so he has no spare energy to get another reverse teleportation system, and all the people who are sent back to the base, that is, their respective mountain gates, can no longer be teleported back, they can only find a way to run back, but in that case, everything will be too late.

Therefore, this battle is not a game, let alone a child's play, and as there are fewer and fewer people around him, the pressure on Bai's shoulders is increasing.

If he can lead the team to rush through the alley blocked by the cavalry, turn a corner, and reach the main street outside the Xuande Gate, and arrive in front of the Xuande Gate in a hundred steps.

But it was impossible for him to do this, and the eight-hundred-strong Golden Daomen Elite Infantry Regiment had not even reached the first level of the campaign objective.

Is he incompetent? No, the enemy is too strong, even if all the people of their Golden Dao Gate are children of the law, it is impossible to use a squad of 800 people to resist the 30,000 Imperial Forest Army and the hundreds of thousands of Eight Banner Iron Army, that is unrealistic, that is not at all what fantasy Fist against the sky can do, not to mention, these 800 people, only "Tyrant Sky Sword" and "Death Realm Drawing Technique" can be used.

From the very beginning, the possibility of victory did not exist at all, and the purpose of worshipping the prison was actually to educate the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect around him about what the right path was.

Asking for the life of the people of the world, this is not a question of whether you can do it or not, it is simply a question of whether you dare to do it!

This is also the reason why Silver Dust has to mount the return system for these righteous paths, they are the people who ask for the lives of the people of the world, the people who resist the rule of power and darkness, the people who promote the progress of society, and the people who are forever under siege, and who are out of life and death at all times. The Red Queen system not only protects them but also monitors them, so that they dare not deviate from the heart of the reader at any time and at any time.

Yes, these 800 warriors are all "read!books!people!".

They are the continuation of the spirit of the mage in Yinchen's heart, the Golden Dao Gate and the Xuantian Pavilion, to put it bluntly, there is only the difference between heavy and light equipment.

People who ask for their lives for the people of the world never care about being under siege, and never care how powerful the dark authority they have to face is, they have long forgotten about life and death, just to get justice for the people of the world.

Just like Prison Worship, he came to such a big battle, just to point the tip of his knife at the bridge of Nano's future nose and ask him if those dead souls in Feiyan City will come to him at night?

Even if it is a rough estimate, there were as many as 300,000 girls who died that night!

300,000!

Even in the bloody Yang City tragedy when Jianzhou Nu'er was most arrogant, there were up to 5,000 people killed, most of whom were men, but this was enough for the magician to drop a forbidden spell and bombard the entire Eight Banners Iron Army, and the death of 300,000 girls, according to the understanding of the prison, the manhole cover washed the entire north with a nuclear bomb.

But now, he has neither a nuclear bomb nor a comrade-in-arms, because just as he stopped, the windows of all the houses on both sides were opened, and behind it, there was a forest of bows and arrows.

"I can't run away. Tetsuko's voice sounded behind the iron knight with chainmail like a wall, high and sharp, like a eunuch, but from the subtle changes in the voiceprints, the prisoner could hear that the man's cultivation was only higher than him. His cultivation made him jealous, because his cultivation was a demonic cultivation, not a divine cultivation.

The extreme magic skill that he has seen in prison worship is "The Disintegration of Heavenly Demons", so his understanding of magic skills is like this, deep and ruthless, not good at swords, but using fists and feet and hidden weapons and witchcraft to splice into an inaccessible field, he has never underestimated the world's magic skills and worshiped prison, and even a little overestimated.

"Yes, I can't run away, but I don't know how many I can catch and come back?" Another relatively low voice that was also full of demonic cultivation sounded, and Bai Prison didn't frown this time, frowning was useless.

"Everyone!" said to the thirteen comrades beside him, "It seems that this is the only way to do it, so you should quickly teleport back." ”

"Then Uncle You?" the leading disciple said with surprise, "Are you ......?"

"I have one last trick, and I'll go back when I'm done. "There was some kind of terrifying glint in the eyes of the Hell.

"Uncle Shi!" another disciple shouted, "Didn't the sect say that it was not allowed to learn the Chosen Spear?"

"You think too much, how can that kind of thing be the Chosen Gun, even if it is the Chosen Gun, the fourteen of us together will kill up to the other fourteen people, it's useless. Bai Prison rolled his eyes and waved his hand, "Let's go!"

The disciples wanted to say something, but it was too late, because the bow and arrow of the scattered soul had already shot out of the window and slammed into their armor.

The teleportation was activated like an explosive reaction armor, and a continuous stream of golden light burst out, and at this time, the spirit weapon that blocked the empty cicada had just expanded into an enchantment-like film of light.