"Report!" The Ming army of the brigade is assembled under the city of Beijing and challenges our army!" a scout hurriedly rushed into the big tent of Yexian.

Boyan Timur slapped the table and said angrily: "What? They dare to go out of the range of the cannons of the Shenji Battalion, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead! Big brother, since they are looking for death, we will fulfill them!"

He was not so reckless at first, he thought for a while, looked at Emperor Yingzong on the side, and suddenly laughed out loud, and said: "Without the support of the Shenji Battalion, it is a dead end in front of my Wara Jingqi with the rabble guarding the city now, he Yu Qian will not fail to understand this truth, the reason why he came to die is nothing more than that your mother is afraid that your brother will rob you of the throne and put pressure on him." Once your brother's throne is secured, you will lose power even if you return to China, what will happen to a former emperor who has lost power and a queen mother who has no power?

"Boyan, let's go and kill them all!"

"Yes, big brother!"

The soldiers ordered the grass to follow the wind, and the first order, the entire battalion immediately moved, and a pair of Warat cavalry went out of the gate, ready to fight with the Ming army!

"They're gone, let's get moving!" Jiang Yuan looked up from under a thin layer of soil. From the early hours of the morning, the heroes of the rivers and lakes were divided into two groups according to the established deployment and ambushed on both sides of the Wara camp, one team gathered hundreds of masters, led by Han Xiangkui, the head of the Huashan faction, responsible for burning the grain and grass of the Wara army and creating chaos in the camp, while the other team was only more than ten people, composed of Fu Heng, the old Taoist, the Qingyu elder, and Jiang Yuan Liqing, who were responsible for rescuing Emperor Yingzong in the chaos. The rest of the people were led by Master Xinci, Hu Sanye, Lingfeng Zhenren and Xu Yuan, who were responsible for answering - mainly in the chaotic army, whether it was the Arhat Stick Formation or the Star Dou Demon Formation or the Wudang Seven Star Array, it was difficult to form in the enemy formation and could not exert its power.

"Let's wait first, Master Han and they should have already touched in. Fu Heng pressed Jiang Yuan's shoulder, "Calm down." ”

In a moment, the west side of the camp suddenly burst into flames, and then shouts of killing erupted.

"It's done! let's go!" Fu Heng took the lead, and the two-zhang high wooden wall couldn't stop him at all, so he jumped over with a light leap.

Grain and grass are the top priority of the army's operations, and the Warat army left behind in the camp is a mess, which is just convenient for Fu Heng and the others to start. According to the information provided by the Ming army, a group of heroes quickly searched for Emperor Yingzong's tent.

"Found it!" Ye Yifan shouted.

A young man with an elegant temperament sat cross-legged on the ground, his clothes were dirty and torn, and he could vaguely see the appearance of the dragon robe. No one has ever seen Yingzong, but this young man should be Emperor Yingzong!

"Are you here to save me?" the young man was very excited, got up from the ground and grabbed Ye Yifan's hand, and asked eagerly.

"Your Majesty, come with us!"

Everyone protected Emperor Yingzong in the center and went straight to Yuanmen to kill! Fu Heng took the sword first, invincible, and the ghosts and gods were easy!

"Toot-"

The attacked defenders sounded their horns and summoned a large number of men to surround and kill them. The iron cavalry who was fighting with the Ming army also heard the sound of the horn, and knew that he had been fooled, so he hurriedly led his troops back to help!

"Damn, there's another 10,000-strong team!"

The enemy forces in front of everyone are doing more and more, and they can't kill them endlessly. No matter how strong a person is, there is always a time when his strength is exhausted, even if everyone is beaten with iron, how many nails can they roll?

"Uh-"

Fu Heng roared angrily, the long sword in his hand was merciless, and the sword aura was rampant!

The Warat army in front of Jiang Yuan was also charging fearlessly, trying to open a breakthrough from somewhere else. A few young people didn't have the same skills as Fu Heng, and they were in danger under the continuous crowd tactics! The formation protecting Emperor Yingzong shrank smaller and smaller, and almost collapsed!

The Wara army is crazy, even if they take their lives, they must leave Emperor Yingzong behind!

"Kill ......"

The shouting and killing around was a little more vigorous, and a big flag rushed in from Yuanmen, and he didn't have to think about it to know, and he killed it himself first!

also sat down in person first, and the Warat army was greatly encouraged, and rushed forward even more fearlessly, and the formation finally collapsed!

"Ahh

Ding Xiaopeng, the acting head of the Kongtong faction, couldn't parry, and was stabbed and picked up by four spears, and more spears stabbed past, and died tragically on the spot!

"Brother Ding!"

Elder Qingyu of the Taiyi Sect was about to split, he and Ding Xiaopeng were close friends, and at this distraction, half of a steel knife suddenly pierced out of his chest, slashing his heart in two!

"Ah......h

Elder Qingyu's martial arts were so strong that he didn't die on the spot, his palms were waved to the left and right, and all the strong internal force was cleaved out, shaking the Warat soldiers within a zhang beside him and flying upside down! He knew that he was at the end of his crossbow, and he forcibly suppressed his injuries, and every palm was unreserved!

"Help!"

Jiang Yuan and Li Qingye Yifan were working together to cover each other and were struggling to support, and suddenly heard Emperor Yingzong's shouting, and when they looked back, they found that Emperor Yingzong had been snatched back by the Wara soldiers again!

"Your Majesty!"

Three figures flew over, trying to kill the surrounding enemy forces and rescue Yingzong.

"Humph!"

The two of them were more than nine feet tall and strong, blocking Emperor Yingzong like two small mountains, and Jiang Yuan and the other three couldn't get close!

"I'm here to help you!" Elder Qingyu leaped over, his robe sleeves slamming towards the two guards!

The two guards did a good job, and Elder Qingyu's blow seemed to slap on the steel, and the two of them were unharmed!

The red-eyed Elder Qingyu completely lost his mind, and slapped the two of them like a storm of palms one after another!

"Go and save the Emperor!"

The three of them rushed left and right, and finally killed the emperor!

"Let's go!" Jiang Yuan pulled up the emperor and turned around to leave, and the soldiers of the Warat Army swarmed in again, surrounding several people! Elder Qingyu had already collapsed from exhaustion, and the two guards were rushing to this side, Jiang Yuan and the other three were already unable to support it!

"Give me death!" Fu Heng and the old Taoist priest finally got rid of the waves of Warat soldiers and killed Jiang Yuan and the others.

"Whoosh" In the desperate situation of nine deaths, no one noticed that a cold arrow flew towards Emperor Yingzong's left leg. Yes also first!

I didn't use arrows before, I was just afraid of hurting the hostages.

"Ahh Yingzong took the arrow and looked at Ye Xian from afar, and the young emperor showed a rare resolute expression on his face: "You guys go first, don't worry about me, they don't dare to do anything to me." If you drag it out any longer, you'll just be sent to death in vain!"

"What stupid words! So many people died today, if they don't get you out, then they will die in vain!" Ye Yifan turned around and grabbed Yingzong's collar and roared.

It's time to decide.

Fu Heng gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

"But......" Ye Yifan wanted to say something more.

"Let's go!" Fu Heng grabbed him by the back and threw him out with all his might!

Jiang Yuan and the others swallowed this breath with hatred, and flew out of the encirclement.

"Let's go!" Hu Sanye and the others, who were supposed to answer from a distance, also rushed up, the five hundred Arhat Array and the Seven Tiangang Star Array held the gate to the death, and the Wara soldiers were difficult to rush out for a while, and the exhausted Jiang Yuan and the others finally had a trace of vitality!

Hu Sanye slapped off the banner of the barracks with one palm, waved the flagpole, and stopped at the gate to sweep over a large area of chasing soldiers!

"You go first, I'll cut it off!"

In the hands of Hu Sanye, the flagpole several feet long seemed to be a giant python rolling, smashing and crushing the nearby Wara army, smashing and breaking bones!

Losing the protection of Yingzong, the Warat army no longer estimated, and the sky was full of arrows and rained like flying locusts. Dozens of arrows grew on Hu Sanye's body at once!

"Third Master!"

“**！”

"Let's go, don't look back!"

Hu Sanye was still supporting himself from falling, and the flagpole in his hand waved again!

"Shoot!"

The rain of arrows shot down again. This time, Hu Sanye could no longer hold the bulky flagpole. The flagpole rolled aside, and Hu Sanye was already a bloody man.

"Uhh......h

The bloody man moved again! The third master fought for fate and launched a final charge towards the Wara army!

"Shoot!"

This time the arrow rain was even more intensive, Hu Sanye finally couldn't support it, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground, Jiang Yuan looked back from afar and saw Hu Sanye, who had been shot into a hedgehog, struggling twice, and finally didn't stand up again. A large number of Warat soldiers swarmed up and split their corpses into pieces!

"No!"

Several large arrays also collapsed at the same moment, and the uncontrollable Warat soldiers rushed out of the gate like a flood, and the martial arts heroes were difficult to resist!

"Amitabha, I'm not as good as hell, who goes to hell. Master Xinci came out of the crowd, "The donors will go first, and the old monk will drag you for a while." ”

The first form of the divine palm: the first appearance of the Buddha's light!

Master Xinci's body seems to exude a little golden light, as if a big Buddha is sitting cross-legged, and his breath is stirring!

"Drink!"

Master Xinci swung out with a fierce palm, and dozens of Warat soldiers in front of him were blasted backwards and flew out, smashing a large area of enemies.

If the palm of the god is a secret that is not passed on to the little ** learning, only the abbot can be cultivated, the strength is incomparable, and the consumption is also great, even if the master of Xinci has decades of internal strength, it is inevitable that the blood will boil after going all out to make a palm, and it is difficult to have the power of follow-up!

"Old monk, I can't let you face it alone. The old Taoist priest came to the back of Master Xinci at some point, stretched out a left hand to stick to his back, and sent a gentle internal force into his body, and suddenly Master Xinci's internal strength recovered a lot.

Fu Heng and Lingfeng Zhenren proved the character of the older generation with practical actions, and the two arranged for the juniors to evacuate and fight into the enemy formation with swords to buy time for them!

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