The footsteps that were swarming in were chaotic.

On the road leading to the city gate, the sword light was long and the smell of blood was spreading. The people from the Jianghu who had helped to defend the city suddenly pulled off the veil and cut off the head of Zhang Daoyuan, the deputy general of the North Gate who came to adjust the conflict, and then rushed towards the city gate in a blink of an eye.

On the city tower, Shi Bao held the wind-breaking knife tightly, narrowed his eyes, stepped down and rushed straight from above. On the way down, his feet slowly stepped on the wall, and cut down with one knife as the crowd rushing to the city gate. Among the crowd, an eight-diamond mixed copper stick stretched out, and the wind broke through.

The sword was blocked, and Shi Bao twisted and fell steadily in the air. He waved his left and right and killed several Jianghu people who ran past him and looked at the man just now.

Among the people from the Jianghu who rushed towards the city gate, the man holding a stick walked out, took off the hat on his head, threw it beside him, and raised his head and smiled.

"Luan Tingyu, the coach of Xiadong Factory."

Then, the floor tiles under his feet burst. The moment he took action, the copper stick had not seen the obvious trajectory, but at the next moment, the sound of the roar of the strong wind sounded at this moment.

The Baling bronze stick broke through the air with a life-seeking posture and smashed towards Shi Bao. The knife in Shi Bao's hand moved backwards, twisted his waist, and then he rushed over in an instant. The arm that swung the knife forward with the force of his waist was used to slash it forward, and in a blink of an eye the bronze stick that was hit.

A loud noise like a iron slam, on this bright morning, Mars suddenly exploded under the intersection of metal and iron. The floor tiles under the feet could not bear the huge collision force of the two of them in an instant, and suddenly loosened and squeezed away.

The swords and sticks are close together.

The wind-piercing knife suddenly deflected and pressed against the stick body, and suddenly cut it towards the fingers that the other party grasped. Luan Tingyu quickly retracted the hand, and when the other hand retracted the stick and retreated, he threw the copper stick out of his hand, and flew away from his palm and attacked Shi Bao. The Baling bronze stick immediately touched the wind-piercing knife in the other party's hand. The copper stick was knocked away after hitting it, but it made a thunderous sound in an instant, with such a huge force that it directly shocked Shi Bao two steps back.

In the air, the figure jumped up, reached out to catch the end of the shocking copper stick, changed its posture, and looked at Shi Bao's head, and the stick shadow slashed down heavily.

A stick to the ground!

Seeing this, Shi Bao jumped away in a moment, and he shouted to the city gate behind him: "Do not."

As soon as he finished speaking, the stick body slammed the ground with a shadow, and lightning-like cracks cracked forward. A Ming Cult soldier looked at the cracked tiles in panic and kept retreating, so scared that he forgot to dodge. When it spread to his feet, a huge force directly knocked him out and smashed him on the city gate.

On the city wall, Li Wenshu and his sister rushed down. Of course, they did not dare to go directly from the city tower and waited to get off the last ladder. The Jianghu people who were rushing to the city gate were almost about to open the door bolt. The first person to lead the iron spear was extremely skillful. In the waving, they stabbed the soldiers who blocked the road and stirred up the internal organs. When they were thrown in the air, they flew across the city gate, killing the entire city gate like a Shura slaughterhouse.

"I'll stop the gunner, my junior brother and sister will stop the people in the martial arts world."

Li Wenshu roared, jumped over the crowd, and drew his sword, and waved the white light. Lin Chong Yuguang glanced at him, and shot him with a bang. With a bang, he hit the opponent's long sword. The sword body was slammed and then broke, and iron filings splashed everywhere.

After a brief and fierce battle, Li Wenshu flew backwards, knocked down a few people fighting each other, rolled on the ground a few times, his hair was drifting off, and he was in a mess, looking at the broken sword in his hand in a daze.

"Jumping Clown"

Lin Chong stopped looking at him, pulled the gun bar and helped him run wildly. Then he leaned out the head of the gun in a deep breath, and the iron gun was pricked out, bang

The wood chips collapsed, and the spear head sank directly into the door bolt wrapped in the iron sheet. "Ahhh" Lin Chong's eyes were slightly red, and his arms were violently exerting force to lift up. The huge wooden bolt embedded in the city gate was shaken with a creaking sound......

Then, the north gate opened wide.

Outside the city, the cavalry that had been prepared in Tong Guan's army suddenly rushed out of the hidden square formation. A distance of hundreds of meters arrived in a blink of an eye, and the waves of iron hooves rushed over and were broken. Immediately afterwards, the imperial infantry swarmed in. There was no need to defend the city walls in the city at this time, and they rushed down to block them and were killed.

After Shi Bao and Luan Tingyu fought for several rounds, they screamed in anger and gathered the team to retreat to the palace. Seeing that the three of Li Wenshu were not allowed to do anything, they hurriedly followed the Ming Cult team to leave, and at this moment the soldiers pouring in from the north gate had already begun to spread into the streets and alleys in the city.

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"The situation is not very chaotic, there are still some people who can save it... Let's send Cheng Kuai's brothers to find the Seven Buddhas and return to the army to restrain Tong Guan..."

In Yongle Palace, Fang La's face, who had just recovered from his injuries, had recovered a little blood. He was discussing things with Lou Minzhong, Lu Shinang and others. As he was talking, there was a noise outside. Then he saw Fang Ruyi coming over, "Dad, Tong Guan's imperial guards have entered."

"What"

Fang Lahuo stood up from the dragon chaise and shaking twice. Lu Shinnang and Lou Minzhong hurriedly went forward to support him, but he waved his hand and pushed it away, roaring: "What's going on? Where is Shi Bao? Isn't he guarding the North Gate? Didn't he promise not to let the imperial army pass the city wall quickly?"

"Dad, don't be angry." Fang Ruyi wiped her tears and said, "It's not Uncle Shi's fault, it's those people in the martial arts world, but I don't know who ordered it. They pretended to guard the city, but suddenly attacked the city gate and let Tong Guan's army enter the city."

When Lou Minzhong heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't breathe. He sat down on the chair with his eyes lost his mind: "Success is the world, failure is the world... I am unwilling to accept it."

When the Ming Cult was in rebellion, it was his idea to gather the green forest and grassland.

"Mr. Lou...Mr. Lou..." Fang Ruyi quickly went over when he looked like he was looking, shook hard and found that Lou Minzhong had only had the breath that was coming out, and he had no breath of incoming. He only squirmed slightly for a few seconds, and then he leaned on the chair and stopped moving.

"Let's leave Hangzhou." Fang La gritted his teeth and spoke out in hatred.

Afterwards, he immediately summoned the army in the palace and broke through the south gate with Shi Bao, Li Tianrun, Li Tianyou and more than a dozen generals, and went straight to Qingxi. After all, he started his home from there, so he naturally had a foundation. He still had a chance to make a comeback when he returned.

However, as Bai Ning expected, Fang La was the emperor, how could Tong Guan let him go? On the way to retreat, he encountered an ambush set up by Tong Guan and chased him all the way. On the way of more than a hundred miles, there were no less than 10,000 corpses and were directly dispersed, and the remaining troops of the Ming Cult were destroyed. Many of them disappeared or died halfway. When they were about to reach Dusong Pass, one of them could survive and walk here was not left.

However, here, among the chaotic army, the fangs of the East Factory were just Zhang Qi

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Riding on the horse, Bai Ning looked at the broken team in the distance and came over in the sunset. Then, he waved his hand. The Jinyiwei and Dongchang Manzi who were originally staying on the boat were also set up at this time and saw the signal of preparing to take action. The crossbows and fishing nets in their hands were ready, and Tu Baisui and Gu Mi next to Bai Ning were a little panicked when they encountered such a situation for the first time, and their palms were covered in sweat.

"They failed, but we won't." Bai Ning patted the two of them on the shoulders, and finally the voice disappeared into the wind.

Then, his hand waved, and the arrow was like a locust.
Chapter completed!