Although the first wave of flying axe attacks did not succeed, they successfully forced everyone in the capital camp in one place, and the three thousand elites were protected by shields as if they were locked in a huge turtle shell. The Jingying is worthy of the existence of guarding the imperial city, the soldiers are well-trained, the battle formation is flexible and ingenious, and with the experienced commander of Du Minjun, the combat power that erupts is indeed not to be underestimated.

If Liu Buxiu's remarks about Bu Shocking that the 10,000 city guards could not fight against the Beijing camp would be doubtful, now that he saw the combat strength of the Beijing camp with his own eyes, he knew that it was definitely not an exaggeration. His side was obviously twice as numerous as the other side, but it was not able to effectively kill the elite of the 3,000 Beijing Battalion. Sure enough, the real battlefield confrontation is not only brute force to take advantage, cooperation and tactics are the foundation of victory.

Liu Buxiu made a very high evaluation of the Beijing camp at the same time as he was worried about the current battle situation, his side has a large number of people, but he is not afraid of a long battle, but the four princes in the palace will not give him such a long time, every quarter of an hour, the situation in the palace may be reversed by two levels because of the arrival of his own people.

We can't drag it out anymore, we have to do it quickly!

Seeing that the flying axe was unsuccessful, the helmsman of the boat gang Weiling was also anxious, and was about to continue to order to continue throwing, but was stopped by Liu Buxiu. In today's situation, it is necessary to let the master with a master's knowledge open the situation first in order to speed up the process of the battle, and it will be in vain to continue to be so hard.

In this way, the two sides who fought for life and death at the last moment entered a brief confrontation. At this moment, the pouring rain suddenly became the protagonist, taking advantage of the temporary calm to keep sweeping away the blood stains on the ground, as if preparing for the upcoming second round. The rain soaked his clothes, polished his armor, and sharpened his blades. The rain on the cuffs, trouser legs, and hair ends of the crowd continued to drip on the puddles on the ground with heavy breathing, as if they were playing the dulcimer.

Liu Buxiu looked at Zheng Da and Yao Yu for help, and said, "We don't have much time, and the two seniors still hope to help!"

Zheng Da shook his head helplessly, sighed, and did not answer, but put his hands behind his back, without the slightest intention of making a move. Yao Yu helped Zheng Da explain: "Shopkeeper Liu, our Qianjimen is not good at fighting, and the only poison technique that can be used now cannot be used because of the heavy rain. It's not that we can't help, it's that we can't do anything. ”

Zheng Da and his wife, who originally thought that they were the last guarantee on their side, didn't want to lose their proud poison technique because of the sudden heavy rain. This made Liu Buxiu difficult, and when he was meditating, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Shopkeeper Liu, have you forgotten that there is still us." ”

At this time, Liu Buxiu remembered the four protectors that he had overlooked, and the four of them were extremely suitable for use here. hurriedly shouted: "Time is pressing, you hurry up and cooperate with the axemen of the boat gang!"

The four Dharma protectors nodded in unison, and they didn't talk nonsense at the moment.

The short Rujia ten fingers were together, and the wet leaves were sandwiched between the palms of his hands, and he shot out with his backhand, and the limp leaves were tense and straight at the moment of his shot, as if they had become sharp flying knives. The leaves cut through the air and flew towards the shield wall of the capital camp with an invincible momentum. In an instant, the leaves pierced through the tiny gaps between the shields, followed by a few screams from behind the wall, and then a huge gap appeared in the flat shield wall.

When Du Minjun saw the leaves flying, he knew that the situation was not good, but he couldn't stop it, but he still calmly issued an order in an instant: "Mend the formation!"

The shield soldiers in the second row were extremely fast, and when the front row fell, they had already taken a few steps forward, replacing the fallen brother, and the shield was slammed into the ground, repairing the gap as before. Do Minjun watched the movements of his subordinates with satisfaction, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. But before he could catch his breath, a few branches shot out like sharp swords, repelling the shield soldiers who had just been replenished, and nailed them to the ground with the shield like a soldier's string of sugar gourds.

However, the attack did not end there, and the ordinary bricks, stones, branches, and leaves continued to fly towards the soldiers of the Beijing camp. The seemingly small stone could smash a thick shield, and the force emitted from the shield shattered the shield soldier's arm. The rapidly rotating bricks cut off the shield and cut off the people behind the shield at the same time. In an instant, the shield soldiers were seriously killed and wounded, and the screams were incessant.

Seeing that the four beggars who were not very inconspicuous were so extraordinary as soon as they made a move, everyone was shocked, only Zheng Da and Yao Yu's eyes flashed, and they were not very surprised, but seemed to take it for granted.

Du Minjun, who had always been calm, finally showed a panicked expression on his face when the defense line was torn apart, and he couldn't stop shouting: "Resist! Resist! The Four Princes will come out to support us immediately!" He was completely clueless about the actions of the Four Princes in the palace, but now he could only use words to stabilize the army's heart.

If there were only four protectors, the well-trained tacit understanding of the Beijing camp could barely support it, but at this time, a desperate voice shouted from the mouth of the helmsman of the boat gang: "Vote!"

The second wave of throwing axes was simply bad news for the soldiers of the Beijing camp who had lost the protection of the shield wall. The spinning axe slashed at the body of the Beijing soldier, and under the coordination of strength and speed, the ground was full of bloody stumps and broken arms of the Beijing soldier. When such serious casualties appeared, the military spirit of the soldiers of the Beijing camp did not waver at all, and they were still trying to maintain the formation. Putting aside the identity of friend and foe, I have to say that Do Minjun is an excellent general.

Spearmen and crossbowmen, deprived of shield protection, are now fully exposed to the range of the ship's axemen, like lambs to the slaughter. At this time, Do Minjun made an almost crazy but correct decision: "The spearman is in front, the crossbowman is in the back, rush!"

With the difference between the enemy and us doubled, there was almost no chance of surviving the hand-to-hand fight, but Do Minjun had no choice. Because only the two sides fight in close combat can make the ship's axe hand throw a mouse. In order to avoid accidentally injuring one's own people and not continuing to use the throwing axe, Jingying can have a glimmer of life.

"Kill !!"

With a saber in his hand, Du Minjun took the lead and rushed to the front, his silver-white armor standing out in the rainy night. The soldiers of the Beijing camp charged desperately regardless of the dead and wounded, even if they were knocked down, they still clasped the ground with their hands, their faces were covered with mud and water, and their eyes could not be opened, but they still crawled towards the enemy. At that moment, Liu Buxiu and the others had unbearable emotions in their hearts, if it weren't for the enemy, what a powerful army this should be in Southern Zhou! It's a pity, it's a pity.

The bloodiness of the boat gang and the city guards seemed to be stimulated, and instead of continuing to attack the soldiers in the capital camp with long-range weapons, they silently clenched the blades in their hands.

"Kill !!"

The boat gang and the city protector are like two black and yellow dragons entwined with each other, and the Jingying is a wolf pack that cooperates tacitly.

"Boom-" The god of thunder in the sky seemed to rise as well, beating a blood-boiling drum for both sides.

Respectable opponents need to be treated with respect.

The moment the four protectors shattered the shield defense line, Du Minjun understood that the general trend had gone. Du Minjun wore a white robe on his shoulders, dressed in silver armor like an arrogant wolf king, waving his saber left and right, and the warm blood splashed on him several times, Du Minjun's eyes were red, and the more he killed, the more excited he became. After chopping several people one after another like chopping vegetables, Do Minjun's face was covered with blood, the scar on the bridge of his nose twisted and became more and more hideous, and he let out a crazy laugh: "Haha, happy! Come again!"

Yu Xiaohang, who was killing the enemy next to him, saw Du Minjun as if he had entered a no-man's land, so he hurriedly let go of the soldiers in the Beijing camp beside him, kicked the ground with both feet, jumped high, stepped on the heads of several soldiers, and stopped in front of Du Minjun. The kitchen knife in his hand was held horizontally in front of him, and his face showed an unprecedented serious look, and said, "Let me meet you!"

When Du Minjun saw the kitchen knife in Yu Xiaohang's hand, he immediately laughed and sneered: "Haha, when is the chef worthy of being my opponent?"

"Whether you are worthy or not, you will know right away!" Yu Xiaohang's figure suddenly advanced, and the kitchen knife in his hand stabbed Du Minjun in the chest.

Du Minjun didn't expect Yu Xiaohang's speed to be so fast, and he was careless enough to give up a knife, the color of ridicule gradually disappeared, his eyes glowed bloodthirsty, and the saber in his hand slashed at Yu Xiaohang's waist with a backhand. Yu Xiaohang hurriedly put away his knife in front of him, but he was still repelled by Du Minjun three steps.

Yu Xiaohang stabilized his figure, and the kitchen knife in his hand suddenly swung slowly, drawing mysterious lines in the air, and the combination of lines faintly appeared the outline of a cow. Driven by his movements, the rain faintly merged into a surging stream on the kitchen knife.

"Unraveling the Ox Knife Method!" Du Minjun exclaimed.

Yu Xiaohang didn't pay attention to Du Minjun's reaction at all, the knife walked with him, the water flowed with the knife, Yu Xiaohang's hand waving the knife seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was an illusion that the movement was fast enough to make people feel good. Yu Xiaohang advanced at a wonderful speed, but in a breath he suddenly rushed in front of Du Minjun.

The kitchen knife turned into a flying butterfly in Yu Xiaohang's hand, constantly swimming around Du Minjun. Do Minjun hurriedly raised his knife to respond, but he couldn't fully protect his body. The silver-white armor on his body cracked dozens of openings in a single breath, and blood was left from the cracks, instantly dyeing Du Minjun into a bloody man.

Du Minjun took a few steps back, withdrew from the range of Yu Xiaohang's knife formation, spat out a mouthful of blood, and snorted coldly: "No matter how exquisite the knife technique is, I'll let you see what it means to reduce ten times with one force." ”

As he spoke, Du Minjun suddenly stepped on the stone bricks under his feet, and the gravel flew with the rain. At the same time, the saber in his hand drew a circle in front of him, and in the process of drawing a circle, the strength of Du Minjun's body slowly gathered on his hands. Ten fingers gripped the handle of the knife with such force that the knuckles on the back of the hand protruded so much that the skin at the knuckles turned pale.

The rain in the air was pulled by the air engine, and against common sense, it continued to rotate around Do Minjun's saber.

"Die!"

The moment the sound came out, the stone bricks under Du Minjun's feet shattered again, and the speed increased sharply, with an afterimage, a killing knife seemed to split the heavens and the earth, and slashed towards Yu Xiaohang.

Du Minjun's knife gradually enlarged in Yu Xiaohang's pupils, and the momentum of this knife almost suffocated Yu Xiaohang, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the qi machine had been locked by Du Minjun, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only grit his teeth and connect it hard.

Yu Xiaohang had just raised the kitchen knife above his head, and Du Minjun's knife had already arrived with the power of Wanjun. "Bell!" came a loud metal crash. Yu Xiaohang's whole body seemed to be smashed by a giant hammer, a huge force came from his arms, his feet were nailed to the ground, his knees could not bear the heavy pressure, he pounced, fell to his knees, and spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

It's not that Yu Xiaohang's knife skills are not proficient, it's just that he is still young and his skills are insufficient, so his knife skills can't be fully exerted. Du Minjun hit Yu Xiaohang hard with a blow, and then raised the knife high, ready to give Yu Xiaohang, who was no longer able to fight back, a fatal blow.

Famous teachers and generals are not imprisoned, and thousands of troops avoid white robes. Such praise is not too much for Du Minjun, if he is on the battlefield, it will be the enemy's nightmare, but it's okay, it's not a shame to die at his hands, Dad, uncle, Xiaohang will do his filial piety for you in the next life.

Yu Xiaohang no longer had the strength to resist the second knife that came next, he raised his face proudly and regretfully, knelt on the ground, coughed up blood, closed his eyes and silently waited for death to come.

"Bell—"

At the last moment, a giant sword seemed to come from the sky, smashing Du Minjun's blade, and after crashing into Du Minjun's saber, Juque fell heavily to the ground, making a "boom" sound. Du Minjun's blade was bounced away, and his hands were hurt by the sudden giant shock, and he took a few steps back in surprise and looked up at the air.

Yu Xiaohang opened his eyes in shock by this loud noise, and his gaze extended along the thick iron chain at the hilt of the giant sword to a pair of thick hands in the air, and an eight-foot strong man fell in front of Yu Xiaohang like a falling rock, it was Shengqi. Sheng Qi's thick back completely blocked Yu Xiaohang, and asked in a low voice with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Brother Shengqi, I'm fine!" Yu Xiaohang escaped death and exclaimed in surprise.

Katsuchi slammed the iron chain in his hand with both hands, making a piercing sound of iron hoops rubbing. He looked at Do Minjun with angry eyes, and didn't know who to say, "Leave the work to me." ”