Hui Tianyu and the two turned their heads to look at the old man in black.

I saw the Daming Palace in the center of the city, and there was a light at this time.

The old man in black looked solemn: "Disturb Your Majesty's Qingxiu, the old slave deserves death." ”

He turned to look out of the city.

"Your Majesty, please wait, the old slave will deal with these ants. ”

"No, I don't have to. ”

In the Daming Palace, an ethereal and majestic voice sounded.

The tone was calm and unwavering, and the voice was not loud, but it reverberated from the bottom of people's hearts.

Hui Tianyu and the others were stunned again, at a loss.

The old man in black stood respectfully and respectfully: "Obey Your Majesty's holy decree." ”

Hui Tianyu and the others were stunned to find that the old man in black, who gave people an unfathomable feeling, seemed to be afraid and frightened at this time.

The old man in black did not move, and the situation outside the city became more and more critical.

Du Kun gathered the morale of the ten thousand troops and added murderous energy, and punched the earth.

Every punch is thrown, and there is a faint illusory scene floating, showing the terrifying atmosphere of thousands of troops charging together.

The illusory military array attacked together, and the spears and crossbows came out together, and the blood mist scattered in the air by the Blood Shadow Old Demon was instantly shattered and defeated.

The Eastern Tang Dynasty was founded in the past years of the country, and the battlefield martial arts mastery of thousands of troops was unfolded by Du Kunshi, with a solid foundation and a strong change.

Driven by him, the morale of the Eastern Tang army also became higher and higher.

Even if Chang'an City is majestic in front, the officers and men of the Tang Army are fearless and full of fearless belief in winning a battle.

"You and your party will perish. ”

Xuanwu General Du Kun's face was as cold as a rock, his gaze crossed the blood shadow old demon, and looked at the Xiongcheng in the distance:

"This city will pay tribute to my son Yifan, and the thieves inside and outside the city are all the merits of my Tang Dynasty soldiers!"

The Tang army shouted in unison, and even began to ignore the people fleeing outside the city, and instead marched towards Chang'an City.

Du Kun threw another punch, and the momentum was like a thousand horses galloping.

The illusory army and the real Tang army officers and soldiers seemed to be one at this moment.

The fiery masculine blood was like a sea of fire, so that the blood phoenix phantom incarnated by the blood shadow old demon almost did not dare to approach.

As soon as he got closer, his body was smoking, as if he was about to be ignited.

At the head of Chang'an City, a big man named Wenhu and Hui Tianyu were anxious.

Just when he was at a loss, Wen Hu's figure suddenly floated.

The next moment, he turned into a golden light like a cannonball and flew out of the city.

The golden ball of light blasted towards Du Kun like a meteorite hitting the ground!

In the deafening crash, a figure flew backwards in mid-air.

It was Du Kun, the commander of the Tang Army!

The Tang army charging below had no time to react, and was still approaching Chang'an City.

After a while, everyone's pace slowed down, first confused, then shocked, and finally in an uproar.

Everyone was on standby, and while guarding Chang'an City that flew out of this golden light, the spearhead was pointed in the air.

There, after the golden light knocked back Du Kun, he stopped and hung in the air, and Wen Hu's tall figure reappeared.

It's just that his own expression is also full of dazed and stunned.

Du Kun's eyes narrowed.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon also looked surprised.

They recognized that it was the young warrior who had led the displaced people to break through the siege before.

It can be seen that the other party deliberately conceals the origin of the master and hides part of his strength, but his true level is by no means so high.

What brought him out of the woods?

In the Blood Shadow Old Demon's mind, a figure immediately appeared.

Du Kun's gaze also crossed the big man and looked at Chang'an City.

"Is that your response? using this kid as a puppet? stupid and arrogant. ”

He raised his hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and struck forward.

Masculine blood once again condensed thousands of troops.

And this time, the illusory army suddenly began to change formations, unfolding layer by layer, like a fierce tiger roaring on a mountain.

The Thousand Army's Killing Fist evolved into a Tiger Roaring Array, and the murderous spirit went to a new level.

At the same time as Du Kun gave the order, his adjutant generals and the commanders of the battalions immediately took action and commanded the army to change formations.

The whole team is neatly aligned, and with Du Kun, the commander, it is like one.

"Hide behind your back and pretend to be a ghost, watch me catch you out!"

Du Kun waved his hand first, intending to sweep away the enemy blocking the road in front of him, and then rushed straight to Chang'an City.

To capture the thief, you must first capture the king......

He was halfway through his thoughts when he suddenly froze.

Because he waved his hand, he couldn't sweep away the Wenhu in front of him.

As soon as the other party raised his hand, he easily blocked his blow, and his tall body stood firmly in mid-air, not moving at all.

On the contrary, he Du Kun was shocked to the point that his body was numb, and his body fell backwards again.

The momentum of rushing towards Chang'an City was also directly strangled in the bud.

Wen Hu was even more stunned than Du Kun.

He felt like his body no longer belonged to him at this moment.

The tall man watched as he raised his hand and clenched his fist, as if he was watching someone else's movements.

Then, he watched himself punch straight out.

This fist pierced through the illusory army in front of him, like a punch through a painting.

The soldiers and horses formed by the condensation of Du Kun's qi and blood were like reflections in the water at this time, raising ripples and trembling.

After Wenhu's fist passed, a fierce wind turned into a storm and swept through Du Kun's soldiers and horses.

His fist collided head-on with Du Kun's.

Du Kun's pupils contracted suddenly.

The right fist that he struck out was fractured in a row, and the flesh and blood were blurred in an instant.

Before he could even feel the pain, the other man's fist continued to move forward, slamming into his chest.

Du Kun almost subconsciously raised his other hand to block his chest.

But it was completely useless.

In the next moment, he flew upside down in mid-air.

Wen Hu, who punched out, was also startled.

The Tang army below shouted loudly, including many martial arts warriors of the Xuanwu Chinese Army, all of them opened their bows and pulled their crossbows, aiming at Wenhu above.

A stormy series of arrows flew towards Wenhu.

Wen Hu was about to dodge, but his body kept calling.

He watched in amazement as he threw a series of punches.

Each punch is like a thunderbolt, bursting the space in front of you.

A series of thunders sounded, and all the stormy arrows and rain that came in his face were sent flying.

Everyone looked in horror, and saw that behind Wen Hu, there seemed to be a taller body looming, like a god.

In the distance, above Chang'an City, it seems to levitate an identical figure, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

Under the shadow of the gods, the displaced people who had fled for their lives like frightened prey suddenly rejuvenated.

Everyone suddenly counterattacked and killed the Tang army.

The situation of both sides was reversed in an instant.

Tang Jun didn't expect that the hungry people who were panicked and thin a moment ago, and had no combat effectiveness at all, became even more fierce than those Xuanwu Chinese warriors at this moment, and they were killed and injured in an instant.

They wanted to stabilize their position and fight back, but they saw that the people who had advanced to the city also rushed out of Chang'an City at this time and launched a counter-charge.

These people seemed to have a god and Buddha to protect their bodies, ignoring the rain of arrows and rushing into the Tang army's array.

Many of the people were at a loss, and even had fear of the army on their faces.

But then, they watched as Fang had just chased and killed their ironclad butcher, and they couldn't hurt them anymore.

watched the other party be knocked down and slashed by his ragged face and yellow muscled self.

Looking at the previous Grim Reaper, this moment was panicked and frightened.

The mentality of the displaced people has changed.

Their hatred and anger began to emerge.

Their eyes lit up.

There was the first person who first chanted:

"Chang'an!"

So one after another people chanted.

"Chang'an!

In the end, everyone's cries converged, and the torrent of the crowd overwhelmed the Eastern Tang Army formation in the shouts.

What broke the morale of the Tang army even more was their former pillar.

In mid-air, Wenhu swept away the rain of arrows.

Then before he could decide what to do next, he found that he had already smashed Du Kun with a second punch, knocking the opponent to the ground.

In Chang'an City, in the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun himself calmly leaned on the back of the chair.

One hand on the armrest of the chair, supporting your chin.

Raise your other hand, extend your index finger, and gently tap down in the air.

In the air outside the city, Wen Hu himself swooped down quickly with a shocked look, catching up with Du Kun who was falling.

Then under Du Kun's incredulous gaze, Wen Hu stomped heavily on his chest with both feet.

Stepping on him to the ground.

Smash the ground into a huge crater!