"Zilong, be fast!" Ma Chao roared, and slammed into the shield wall with a bang. There were corpses all over the ground, and Ma Chao's front was already full of enemy corpses. Ma Chao pressed his body, reached out and grabbed a spear, his palm turned with the trend, and the rapid rotation of the gun immediately made the guard behind him throw away the spear in his hand, Ma Chao took advantage of the situation and knocked over a guard who rushed over to the ground.

Bang, Zhao seized the opportunity, and smashed the roof with a single force of his feet, and Zhao Yun's figure fell smoothly into the palace of the Yingxin Palace. The guards guarding the house immediately raised the weapons in their hands to greet them, Zhao Yun's eyes swept the sobriety around him, several jobs of the royal family were frightened and hid in the corner, there were several guards around him, there were no masters here. The spear in Zhao Yun's hand shook, and the shadow of the spear in the sky instantly shrouded the several soldiers who rushed over under the shadow of the gun.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Yun gathered the aura on his arm, and along the meridians on his arm, all the aura immediately enveloped the spear in it. Zhao Yun stabbed dozens of soldiers who were jumping down from the roof with a single shot, and with a scream, the roof of the entire Yingxin Hall was overturned. As soon as Zhao Yun pressed his body, the spear in his hand shook, picked up, stabbed, and the few princesses hiding in the corner didn't see what was going on, but they found a few more corpses on the ground.

"Who are you?" When Ximen Yan hadn't made the decision to escape from the palace, someone had already killed first, Ximen Yu was the eldest princess after all, and it was a little better than her sisters in terms of age and mentality, although the difference between the few people was not very big. The fifth and sixth princesses were blocked behind by everyone, and everyone looked at the man covered in blood with some surprise.

"Time is running out. Meng Qi. Come in and help me!" Zhao Yun's backhand was a shot. Stabbed a soldier who jumped out of the diagonal area. Zhao Yun shook off the spear in his hand, and a fierce gunqi burst through the sturdy walls of the Yingxin Palace. Ma Chao answered outside the door, and with a loud roar, he and Zhao Yunli knocked over the shield wall blocking the entrance of the Yingxin Hall to the ground. Ma Chao rolled around, grabbed a spear, and kicked the soldier away and slammed it into the wall.

"Zilong, you take two, I'll cover you!" Ma Chao has completely become a bloody man, and the aura of the enemies who rushed over around him became stronger and stronger. It seems that all the dead soldiers in the direction of Daming Palace have been killed.

"Don't let them take the princess!" The guards around him pounced again under the leadership of the officer, Ma Chao's face did not change, and the spear in his hand turned quickly, this was not his weapon, and the power it exerted was inevitably limited. But that doesn't stop it from being a perfect killing machine. In the midst of the screams. The rain of blood in the sky announced the tragedy of the battlefield, and there was blood and flesh flying everywhere.

And Zhao Yun, who was in the house, would not have reached Ximen Yu, so he reached out and grabbed Ximen Yu, put away the spear, and sandwiched it between his arms. Zhao Yun's spear was like a poisonous snake, agile and full of poison. The soldiers who came from all sides were either dead or wounded. Bell, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand flicked. Before a master officer who could break the mirror could make a defense, he was nailed to the wall by the spear in Zhao Yun's hand.

"Give me the youngest one!" Zhao Yun grabbed a corpse, and regardless of everyone's surprised gaze, he tore off a piece of battle robe from the corpse and wrapped it around his body. At this time, Ximen Yue, Ximen Yun and Ximen Yan finally reacted, and Ximen Yue hurriedly rushed up and handed over Ximen Ling, who was only a few years old, to Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun didn't care that Ximen Ling, who was already scared and was still crying, grabbed one end of the robe with one hand, quickly wrapped Ximen Ling, and tied it to his back with a whoosh, and the whole movement was smooth without the slightest superfluous action.

"The last general, Zhao Yun, I can't take you out today, promise!" Zhao Yun arched his hand towards the few princesses who couldn't take it away, and reached out and grabbed the spear that nailed the corpse back into his hand. Zhao Yun's spear shook, and a fire phoenix flew out with a bang, crashing through the already shattered palace wall.

"Meng Qi, let's go!" Zhao Yun pushed Ximenyue behind him, pushing Ximenyue out of the gap. The spear in Zhao Yun's hand danced quickly, slammed into the chests of dozens of soldiers with a bang, and turned around and disappeared into the hole in the wall. He didn't wait for Ma Chao, Ma Chao, who was blocking the enemy outside, picked up the spear in his hand, and the whole person immediately flew into the sky with the help of this force. Ma Chao, who flew straight up, looked coldly at the archers who gathered over, the spear in his hand shook, and the powerful aura instantly gathered on the spear, and Ma Chao swooped out the spear in his hand at the archer camp behind.

Boom, the earth-shaking explosion caused endless screams, and the severed limbs and arms turned into a rain of blood and floated in the air. The rain of blood and dust gathered together and turned into a natural barrier. As soon as Ma Chao collected the breath on his body, he jumped into the Yingxin Hall with a swish, and quickly glanced inside, only to see that the princesses who had not been rescued by Zhao Yun were looking at Ma Chao blankly.

"I can still take one, which of you goes!" The enemy can't be stopped for a long time, Ma Chao's responsibility is heavy, he also has the enemy army in the rear to block Zhao Yun, naturally he can't take two people like Zhao Yun. Ma Chao repelled an enemy soldier with one punch, and without waiting for a few people to reply, he pulled Ximen Yue, who was closest to him, and turned around with a punch, and the strong fist wind turned into a flying horse dragon beast and roared towards everyone.

"Look for death!" Just after Ma Chao had just stepped out of the gap, a master who had finally rushed over threw a punch at Ma Chao's back. The dead soldiers of Daming Palace have dragged them for too long, and the palace has been broken into by these people this time, making them lose face as guards. If losing face is a trivial matter, then losing one's life is a major one. Especially Zhao Yun and Ma Chao actually took away the three princesses of the royal family in front of them, and they took them away at once, if they didn't chase the three princesses back, their lives would not be saved.

"I'll see who is looking for death!Meng Qi, let's go!" Xiang Yu smashed the wall with a punch and rushed over from the side wall, and the strong and domineering fist style instantly dissolved the enemy's moves, and Xiang Yu's powerful Liliang did not eliminate it, but only bombarded the enemy.

"General Xiang, Zilong has already left, we should also withdraw!" Ma Chao didn't look back, and quickly disappeared into the gap with Ximenyue, who was still in shock. At noon, when the guards were changing shifts and resting, a stick of incense was not enough for those ordinary soldiers to rush here to fight, not to mention that the road ahead had been cleaned up by Gao Zhong and others, and Zhao Yun and Ma Chao did not encounter any enemies along the way.

Several horses were tied to the stone pillars alone, the ground was full of enemy corpses, and the smell of blood was still pungent and unpleasant. Zhao Yun and Ma Chao sent Ximen Yu and Ximen Yue on the war horses, each got on a war horse, and led the two of them to move quickly towards the harem.

The palace was filled with the sounds of fighting, and in the back of the palace was a desolate place, with two spears stuck alone on the ground, and the corpses of the enemy lay beside the guns. The bow and arrow were still trembling in the air with a buzzing sound, and Huang Zhong stood on a commanding height, looking at everyone coldly. Zhao Yun and Ma Chao quickly drove their mounts and pulled out their gentian guns and dragoon guns from the ground. (To be continued.) )