The full moon scimitar drew an arc and flew back. Chu Zheng waved his hand and the full moon scimitar flew out again like the moonlight, reaping several lives.

Originally, the bandit army under Li Zicheng was not considered an elite army. The truly elite old camp troops had already entered the city to enjoy it. At this time, the only ones guarding the city were only some bandit soldiers who had barely had some combat experience.

Chu Zheng's naked fist flew over the city wall more than ten feet high with bare hands and had already shaken the hundred guards around him. At this time, he saw him killing more than ten people like chopping melons and vegetables with a wave. The remaining bandits did not dare to resist at all and scattered in a mess.

Chu Zheng shook his head and sighed in his heart that the Zhu Ming Dynasty was actually destroyed in the hands of such a mob. It can only be said that his energy has been exhausted.

He jumped down from the city wall and landed directly next to the inner city gate. There were dozens of thieves guarding here. Chu Zheng had no time to waste on them. At this time, his strength was suppressed. The "heart sword" realm of "no sword is better than sword" was difficult to display, so he called out: "Little Dongfang! A Jingqing! Lan'er!"

Three balls of light, one white, one blue and one blue, flew out from him, transforming into three girls.

Summoned all three sword spirit girls at once. Although their strength was also suppressed by the "Dragon Qi Formation" and could only use three-quarters of their strength, it was naturally easier and more pleasant to deal with these bandits.

The four of them joined forces, and in just a few breaths, they killed dozens of guards. Chu Zheng captured the gatekeeper alive and forced him to take his men to lower the suspension bridge and open the city gate.

At this time, two or three hundred cavalry patrolling had discovered something was wrong and rushed over. Dongfang Bai, A Qing and He Lan'er three sword spirit girls rushed out to resist.

Among the three, Ah Qing has the highest martial arts skills, Dongfang Bai is only a little inferior to her. He Lan'er has already achieved considerable success because of hard practice of Chu Zheng's "Eight Desolations and Six Heritages", and her strength has increased greatly, which is comparable to Yuan Chengzhi.

What's more, the strength of the three of them was suppressed, and these two or three hundred cavalry were also affected by the formation, leaving only three-quarters of the combat power.

Moreover, these cavalry were covered with plundered property, and most of them had a good-looking girl tied up behind their saddles, which was naturally the spoils they had captured.

These women of wealth greatly affected their mobility as cavalry. Ah Qing was like a green shadow, and the thin bamboo sticks held in his little hand passed like mowing grass. The bandits fell off their horses, either dead or injured.

The white body of the Dongfang is like a ghost, suddenly disappearing and stabbing the enemy's eyebrows. The thin sword penetrates into the brain, which is basically a killing with one blow.

He Lan'er waved the poisonous dragon whip with his hand, and the whip was wielded with blood. The person who was hit by his poisonous dragon whip fell off his horse in a short while.

Although they only had three people, these two or three hundred cavalry were no match for the enemy at all. They were defeated before they could even form a formation and fled in panic.

At this time, the suspension bridge had slowly fallen. Ah Fei, Ximen Rou, and Zhang Wuji led 6,000 "Nighthawks" to gallop past. When they rushed to the city gate, the thick iron gate also opened again.

Six thousand "Nighthawks" Pegasus entered the ancient imperial capital of Jinling.

At this time, Chu Zheng had already jumped onto the nearby roof, and wherever he saw, there was almost a scene of hell on earth.
Chapter completed!