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The left wing is still the elite soldiers of Li Chengqian's East Palace, while the right wing is the ordinary soldiers of Xuzhou. Facing strong soldiers, they are like tofu.
So in just the blink of an eye, the right wing suffered heavy casualties.
Li Chengqian¡¯s eyes narrowed, and a hint of murderous intent appeared.
"Your Highness, you can't send us out again!" Lao Long reminded.
Li Chengqian took a deep breath in his chest, and after a while, he vomited it out heavily.
He waved his hand and said: "The central army retreats! The two wings come to the rear!"
Old Long was overjoyed that Li Chengqian could understand the overall situation at this time and did not embarrass them, which made him very happy.
The convoy in the middle of Li Chengqian slowly withdrew towards the original road.
There are already small cavalrymen who have gone to Xuzhou to report the news. Li Chengqian retreated to the back. He could meet Xuzhou's reinforcements first, and the fighting soldiers could keep fighting to the death. As long as Li Chengqian retreated, they would slowly retreat.
However, Li Chengqian soon discovered that someone had blocked the way back.
This made his heart sink.
The old dragon raised his knife and was about to rush forward to carve out a bloody path.
But it was discovered that the way out was not the assassins, but the common people.
Or rather, victims of the disaster.
Their clothes were simple, even a little shabby, and they did not hold any weapons in their hands.
It seems like they are just a bunch of ordinary disaster victims.
When the monkey king saw it, he quickly waved his hands to drive away the victims.
A dozen soldiers rushed forward and began to be dissatisfied by the victims. At the front were two monks pushing the soldiers.
"Damn it!" Li Chengqian cursed. The longer the delay is, the more serious the casualties will be for those behind.
Just when he wanted to send more soldiers to chase people away. After seeing the monk in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he shouted: "Monk Zhu, come here!"
The monk in front. It was Fatty Zhu¡¯s brother, Master Zhu, this fucking monk who became a monk and gave birth to a child. He actually ran in front and blocked his way. What happened?
When Monk Zhu heard someone calling him, he was stunned for a moment and looked over here. His eyesight was very good and he saw Li Chengqian!
He patted the soldier next to him. Asked: "Is that His Royal Highness in front of you?"
When the soldier heard this, he was shocked and quickly put his hand on the knife.
This man could recognize the prince, and he might also want to assassinate him.
"It's a bit awkward, but you are calling me monk!" Monk Zhu said gloriously.
The soldiers also heard the prince's voice.
It¡¯s very strange, why did the prince call this monk?
At this time, a soldier beside the prince ran over and said to him: "Master Zhu, I didn't expect to see you here. Prince, please let these people give way. We are in a hurry."
"Oh, that's it, I should have told you earlier. I'm not an unreasonable person. It's just that these soldiers came and chased them away. Monk, I don't talk nonsense. Why do I smell blood in front of me?" The monk suddenly shouted. Asked, cheering up.
The soldiers saw that Li Chengqian was familiar with the monk. So he said: "There are assassins ahead, we are going back from here."
The monk was puzzled: "There are some big guys around the prince. Are they afraid of people?"
He had seen Lao Long, a super strong soldier, who ended up escaping.
Seeing the monk say this, the soldier was even more sure that he was really familiar with the prince, so he said helplessly: "I can't leave the prince's side, I can only watch the other side show off. In order to reduce the casualties of ordinary soldiers, I can only retreat."
?That¡¯s it.
The monk nodded and said, "The prince has also done something practical for the people this time. I, Lao Zhu, will help the prince a little."
Before the soldiers could react, the monk had already turned around and shouted to the people. The prince distributed food and relief to the victims. Now that the prince is assassinated, everyone should make way for His Highness to pass by. Please stop causing riots. Lao Na will go over and slay the demons right now!
When the common people heard this, they all wanted to run over and help fight the assassins, but even the soldiers were no match. The common people were no match, so they were stopped by the soldiers.
Monk Zhu shouted to his disciple: "Aji, where is my vajra?"
When Bianji heard this, he yelled, and quickly threw down the things he carried on his shoulders. As soon as the cloth on both ends of the pole was removed, a majestic Vajra pestle appeared in front of him.
After Monk Zhu took it, he said: "You should take good care of the people here and go to work as a teacher!"
After finishing speaking, he rushed over with the Vajra in hand.?.
When passing by Li Chengqian, he waved to Li Chengqian.
Old Long said: ¡°I¡¯ll go with him, don¡¯t worry.¡±
It seems that Lao Long is also very optimistic about the monk's martial arts.
Li Chengqian quickly ordered the soldiers in front to recognize the monk and stop being indistinguishable between ourselves and the enemy.
The members of the Hongtang Party also heard what was said. They also attached great importance to the reinforcement of the monk and sent a strong person out.
He was also holding an iron rod with blood dripping on it. I don¡¯t know which soldier¡¯s blood it was. There was something like tofu at the end, which showed that it had hit people¡¯s heads.
The iron rod seemed to have a magical power. When the soldiers around him saw it, they would feel palpitations and could not help but retreat.
And the man holding the iron rod is a devil-like existence.
He dragged the iron rod to create a ditch on the ground, and slowly walked towards Monk Zhu.
Holding the vajra in his hand, Monk Zhu showed great power and knocked the two assassins to the ground, unable to vomit blood. He also felt the demon holding the iron rod. He raised his head and looked at the demon with kind eyes. At this time, the two formed a very sharp contrast, one was dark and the other was bright, one was filled with demonic energy, and the other was the Buddha's light.
"Bah!" the devil shouted, wielding an iron rod, and rushed towards Monk Zhu.
The magic stick flew in front of Monk Zhu, and he dodged continuously. At the moment of lightning and flint, the vajra flew towards the demon head with the fury of wind and thunder.
The devil was startled, and quickly withdrew the iron rod and touched the vajra. The devil's hand was shaken away and he took a step back.
The power of the Vajra pestle continued unabated, and the demon quickly raised the iron rod on it.
Zheng!
A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded when the iron rod and vajra came into contact.
The loudness of the sound made the other soldiers and assassins nearby feel their ears buzzing and their heads a little dizzy. What's more. Both men's ears were bleeding.
The devil's body was shaken, he could feel it. How terrifying is the power of this pestle, if there is no iron rod to block it. If the vajra pestle falls on him, I'm afraid it will kill half of his life.
At this time, his blood was boiling with shock. He felt a light touch on his hand and knew that the vajra had been withdrawn. This was his chance to escape. However, the whistling wind sounded and the devil thought that if he put down the iron rod, he would be beaten by the vajra. The pestle hit me, so I quickly continued to resist!
Zheng!
There was another sound of gold and iron clashing!
The devil¡¯s eyes widened. He let out a puff of air and formed a horse stance with his legs.
Zheng!
The devil's horse's step slipped, and he quickly stood still!
Zheng! Zheng! Zhengzhengzheng!
After nine consecutive blows, the devil's eyes opened wider and wider, a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his horse's stride was struck wider and wider, and the ground sank two inches.
After the nine blows, Monk Zhu took back the vajra and glanced at the devil. He recited a Buddhist sutra, then turned around and broke into other battles. And the devil is like a stone sculpture. He walked there steadily.
At this time, the sword of a soldier led by Zuo Wei accidentally swung over and cut off the demon's hand that was still raised. Then the head, then the other hand. After three streams of blood spurted out, the demon slowly fell to the ground.
The soldier was stunned. The people around were also stunned. This murderous devil died just like that?
For a moment, the soldier felt the blood in his body burning up. He turned around, eyes red, and fought with the remaining assassins.
When the assassins saw that their God of War died like this, they all suddenly lost their morale!
Monk Zhu killed the opponent's heroic figures in a very low-key manner, taking every one of their heads.
Finally, we took down several of the opponent's strong soldiers.
Next, other assassins will not be a problem. Even if the elite soldiers led by the left and right guards are no match for the strong soldiers, dealing with ordinary assassins is still as easy as a wolf killing a chicken!
Halfway through the fight, the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard in the direction of Tangzhou, and a puff of smoke was very thick!
Li Chengqian squinted his eyes and couldn't see clearly. He took out the telescope he made and opened it to take a look. The one in the front was Old Man Cheng wearing Mingguang armor. He was holding a long sword in his hand, which was probably more powerful than Guan Er. The Guan Gong Sword owned by me, and the X-Yue Sword whose real name Chang can't pronounce are much more awesome!
Behind him were his two sons, Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chuzheng. They were also riding horses, wearing armor, holding broadswords, and rushed towards us with murderous intent.
Li Chengqian knew about this knife. He saw Mr. Cheng kill a rhinoceros while hunting.?This powerful knife is called Mo Dao!
The horse team was very fast, and they were in the fighting circle in the blink of an eye. Just when an assassin saw the situation and wanted to escape, he happened to bump into it, and his body was knocked into the air by the horse. Mr. Cheng had quick eyes and quick hands, and he swung Mo Dao forward. Go, the body flying in mid-air was cut in two.
Blood was scattered in the air, and the cavalry rushed over from the blood rain, killing the remaining assassins like wolves killing sheep.
The soldiers here were a little scared when they saw this group of lunatics. If they were accidentally killed, who would they ask to compensate them?
So he quickly stepped aside.
Only five or six people were slaughtered. They were all frightened and had no courage to resist. They quickly threw their knives to the ground and knelt down to save them.
But Mr. Cheng had not finished venting his anger. He would not let these assassins go. He swung his knife and chopped off an assassin's head. Then, with another knife, his left arm flew away, and with another knife, his upper body was sliced ??diagonally. He came down, then cut off the top of Mount Huashan with one blow, and cut off the remaining limbs from the middle like chopping wood.
The two bears of the Cheng family also followed his father's method. One on the left and one on the right, they dismembered an assassin.
Such bloody torture made the remaining assassins look ashen, but the soldiers felt the thrill of revenge!
Old man Cheng wanted to do the same to another assassin, but Mo Dao swung down and a vajra was blocked in front of him.
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