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It turned out that before coming here, the five elders in the carriage had set up a first-grade inferior protection formation for the army of King Zhennan, so that all swords could not be broken and arrows could not be injured.

"Haha, King, you didn't expect this to be the result, right?" King Zhennan's eyes were full of pride, he sat on horseback, turned over slightly, and waved his hand vigorously to his soldiers, "Brothers of the Lion and Tiger Battalion, it's not too early, let's go into Xianyang Palace to play!"

"Good!"

More than 700 soldiers responded in unison, followed by cheers.

Hearing the provocative words of the king of Zhennan, Ying Zheng didn't feel good in his heart: this king of Zhennan is so bold, he dared to collude with several elders of the national religion Qingyunmen to rebel, in vain for so many years of my trust in him, gave him the highest title, the name can be called the king, and allowed him to station the lion and tiger battalion of the privileged army in the suburbs of Xianyang, but now he is not grateful, and chooses to bite me back, okay! He is unkind, don't blame me for being unjust, this king is also a battle-hardened person, so let's see who is better!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched the king of Zhennan leading more than 700 dead soldiers to swagger towards the palace gate, so he ordered to gather 20,000 elite soldiers in the palace to fight with the group of rebels like the king of Zhennan.

In other words, the speed of this group of elite soldiers is really not blown, in the blink of an eye, they all stood only five meters away from the palace gate of Xianyang, they were all wearing cold light armor, carrying arrows and crossbows, holding a shield in their left hand, and holding a copper sword or broadsword in their right hand, full of energy and high spirits, casting a solid copper-colored human wall.

King Zhennan walked and walked, and suddenly stopped at the palace gate, looking at the 10,000-person copper wall in front of him, he was shocked in his heart: Ma Dan, how can there be so many people? Didn't that Elder Qian say that he learned from the mouth of the sixteenth princess Yingyu Bing that there were at most 10,000 elite soldiers stationed in Xianyang Palace?

It was at this time that the five elders lifted the first-grade inferior protection formation, otherwise, while the protection formation prevented the mortal weapons from the outside world from harming the soldiers of the Lion Tiger Battalion, the Lion Tiger Battalion would not be able to attack the outside world.

"Brothers, do you have the confidence to tear down this human wall?" asked King Zhennan in a loud voice.

"Yes!" the dead soldiers' loud answers made King Zhennan's heart feel a little more steady.

At this moment, Ying Zheng came down from the city wall and stood behind the bronze human wall on his black fine horse, his face solemn.

Ying Yubing in the distance saw all this in her eyes, and a ball of anger ignited in her heart, she looked at the back of King Zhennan and his party, and she hated again and again.

Li Zexuan, if you hurt my father and king, I will let you pay for it with blood! Use the formation built by the five elders of Qingyunmen to protect yourself, and dare not fight with men's flesh and blood, just this virtue, and once said that he was a hero who got up from a pool of blood on the battlefield, I think even a bear doesn't know!

Yingyu Bing bit her lips in anger, but the cherry mouth was accidentally dyed a little red.

"Kill!"

At the palace gate, there was a hoarse roar from the king of Zhennan, which was deafening, just this one word, but it was like a thousand sharp swords stabbed into Ying Yubing's heart. Although she has a city, she still can't bear to see innocent lives ruined.

"No!" Ying Yubing shook her head and shouted, then lost her mind and rushed towards the gate of Xianyang Palace desperately.

The bloody rain, the merciless swords, and the flying dust carried a heavy fishy smell, and finally scattered on the innocent corpses, covering up all the losses and gains in their lives.

Who knows, when Ying Yubing was about to approach the palace gate with her silver ice sword, the five elders who were sitting leisurely in the carriage swept her existence with their divine senses, so Elder Qian slyly hooked the corners of his mouth, secretly pinched the magic technique, and cast a fixation technique on her, so that she could not move except for her eyes.

"It's a little girl, just because she's a yellow-haired girl, and you still want to come here to make trouble?" Elder Qian glanced at Ying Yubing not far behind him, and smiled contemptuously.

"Yes, this little girl is too ignorant of the sky, just like her mother. Elder Zhou, who was next to Elder Qian, stroked his long beard and said.

Although her mother has long been gone, she is still so favored by Yingzheng. She has been cultivating in Qingyunmen since she was a child, except for Elder Zhao, who is not very good-tempered, all of us have to let her score three points, and pretend to be good to her on the surface. Elder Qian picked up a glass of water and drank it quickly.

At the gate of Xianyang Palace, blood flowed like a river, and the sound of various metal collisions was endless.

Although there are only more than 700 soldiers in the lion and tiger battalion of the king of Zhennan, they are extremely brave, and they are not a problem with one enemy and ten, and only 100 people were injured after a while, and although the elite soldiers of the Xianyang Palace of Qin State have an advantage in numbers, they have suffered heavy casualties, and so far, they have given up 6,000 troops. What's more, the Lion Tiger Camp has the help of the five elders of Qingyunmen.

The dead soldiers of the Lion Tiger Battalion continued to attack the bronze human wall cast by the elite soldiers, and every time this huge human wall fell, another row of soldiers would immediately fill it, and continue to fight with the soldiers of the King of Zhennan.

King Yingzheng of Qin understood that the current battle situation was unfavorable to him, so he changed his tactics and ordered 9,000 soldiers to take the initiative to attack, and 6,000 soldiers to resist in the rear to prevent soldiers from the Lion and Tiger Battalion from sneaking into the Xianyang Palace.

Fearless of life and death, the nine thousand elite soldiers raised their swords and shouted, running towards the oncoming soldiers of the King of Zhennan.

The scene was chaotic and uncontrollable.

These 9,000 elite soldiers and more than 600 Lion Tiger Battalion soldiers fought each other, more than a dozen fought one, and several Lion Tiger Battalion soldiers did fall forever under this powerful attack and pressure, and the rest were still carrying hard, it stands to reason that the elite soldiers of Qin State won the battle.

"Elder Qian, the situation of this battle is going to change. Elder Zhou frowned and worried.

"Eh, what are you worried about? Don't forget, there's us. Elder Qian said with a smile.

Slowly, the soldiers of the Lion Tiger Battalion were already a little tired, after all, they had been fighting with the elite soldiers of the Qin State for so long, and their physical strength was somewhat depleted.

Seeing this, Elder Qian pinched his right hand, and an illusory gray octopus appeared in midair.

"Hehe, let these elite soldiers of the Qin State come and teach me the newly learned fish entanglement technique," Elder Qian pointed to the elite soldiers of the Qin State who were still killing, "Octopus, go." ”

I saw that the gray octopus waved its tentacles and floated towards the elite soldiers of the Qin State together, strange and mysterious, like a ghost from the underworld.

This octopus is large, gray-haired, and its eight tentacles are about nine feet long and stretch freely.

As soon as it reached the top of the head of the elite soldiers of the Qin State, it used one of its tentacles to gently roll through the chaotic crowd, and a hundred elite soldiers of the Qin State were aroused.

"Ahh

"I'm going to cut off your tentacles with a knife!"

"What a monster, put me down!"

The elite soldier who was unfortunately involved in the octopus's tentacles turned pale, struggled, and roared, but it was useless, doing so would only make himself more tightly entangled, and endure the pain of broken bones.

The octopus let out a sinister laugh, then raised the hundred-man tentacle into the air, and then threw them to the ground without mercy.