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The left wing is still Li Chengqian’s elite soldiers in the East Palace, while the right wing is ordinary soldiers in Xuzhou. Facing strong soldiers, it is like tofu, everything goes to the end and it will be broken once you pinch it.

So in the blink of an eye, the right wing suffered heavy casualties.

Li Chengqian's eyes narrowed and a trace of murderous aura appeared.

"Your Highness, you can't send us out anymore!" Lao Long reminded.

Li Chengqian was in a state of silence in his chest, and after a while, he vomited heavily.

He waved his hand and said, "The central army retreats! The two wings behind the palace!"

Lao Long was happy. Li Chengqian was able to understand the overall situation at this time and did not make them embarrassed, which made him very happy.

The convoy between Li Chengqian slowly retreated to the original road.

A small cavalry had already gone to Xuzhou to report the news first. Li Chengqian retreated to the back. He could meet the rescue soldiers in Xuzhou first, and he could also let the fighting soldiers fight to the death. As long as Li Chengqian retreated, they would slowly retreat.

However, Li Chengqian soon discovered that someone had stopped him.

This made him feel sank.

Lao Long picked up his sword and was about to go forward and rush out to break out a bloody path.

But it was discovered that the way back was not the assassins, but the people.

Or a disaster victim.

Their clothes were simple, even a little worn, and they didn't have any weapons on their hands.

It seems that it is just a bunch of ordinary victims.

When the Monkey King saw it, he quickly waved his hand and asked someone to drive away the victims.

More than a dozen soldiers rushed forward and began to be dissatisfied by the victims. In the front were two monks pushing the soldiers.

"Damn!" Li Chengqian cursed. The longer the delay in front of the person, the more casualties the people behind him were.

Just as he wanted more soldiers to drive people directly, he saw the monk in front of him clearly, and was stunned. Then he shouted: "Monkey Zhu, come here!"

The monk in front is Fatty Zhu's brother, Master Zhu, this fucked monk who became a monk and gave birth to a child, actually ran to the front to block his own way. What happened?

When Monk Zhu heard someone calling him, he was stunned for a moment, and looked here with great eyesight. He saw Li Chengqian!

He patted the soldiers beside him and asked, "Is the Crown Prince in front?"

When the soldier heard this, he was shocked and quickly put his hand on the knife.

This person who can recognize the prince may also want to assassinate him.

"Is it a little bit powerful? That's calling me monk!" Monk Zhu said gloriously.

The soldiers also heard the prince's voice.

It's strange, why did the prince call this monk?

At this time, a personal soldier next to the prince ran over and said to him: "Master Zhu, I didn't expect to see you here. Prince, please let these people make things happen, we are in a hurry to go there."

"Oh, so that's it. I've said it earlier. I'm not an unreasonable person, but these soldiers came over and drove people away. Monk... I don't talk nonsense. Why do I smell the smell of blood in front of me?" The monk suddenly cheered up and asked.

The soldier saw that Li Chengqian was familiar with the monk. So he said, "There is an assassin in front of us, and we are about to go back from here."

The monk was puzzled: "There are a few big guys around the prince who are still afraid of being the one who is not there?"

He had seen Lao Long, but this was a super strong soldier who actually ended up running away.

When the soldier saw the monk say this, he 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 party show off. In order to reduce casualties of ordinary soldiers, I can only retreat."

So that's it.

The monk nodded and said, "The prince has done some practical things for the people this time. I, Lao Zhu, have helped the prince a little bit."

Before the soldiers could react, the monk turned around and shouted to the people. The prince gave food to the victims. Now that the prince was assassinated, everyone gave way out to let Your Highness go over and stop rioting. Lao Na is now over to subdue demons!

When the people heard this, they wanted to run over to help kill the assassin, but even the soldiers were no match for them, so the people were no match for them, so they were stopped by the soldiers.

Monk Zhu shouted to his apprentice: "A Ji, where is my vajra?"

When Bian Ji heard this, he said oh, and quickly threw down the things he carried on his shoulders. When the cloth on both ends of the shoulder pole was removed, a majestic vajra appeared in front of him.

After taking it, Monk Zhu said, "You take good care of the people here and go as your teacher!"

After saying that, he rushed over with a vajra.

When passing by Li Chengqian, he waved to Li Chengqian.

Lao Long said, "Don't worry if you have him."

It seems that Lao Long is also optimistic about the monk's force.

Li Chengqian quickly ordered the soldiers in front of him to recognize the monk and not to be inseparable from the enemy.

The Red Hall Party members also heard the words, and they also attached great importance to the monk who reinforced the troops and sent a powerful man out.

He was also holding an iron rod with blood dripping on it. I don’t know which soldier’s blood was from. There was something like tofu brain at the end, which showed that it had blown the head.

The iron rod seemed to have a magical power. The soldiers around him felt a palpitation when they saw it and couldn't help but retreat.

And the man holding the iron stick is a devilish existence.

He dragged an iron rod, dragged a ditch on the ground, and slowly walked towards Monk Zhu.

Monk Zhu held the vajra in his hand and showed great power. He knocked the two assassins to the ground and couldn't vomit blood. He also felt the demon holding the iron stick. He raised his head and looked at the demon with kind eyes. At this time, the two became a very sharp contrast, one was dark and the other was light, the one was soaring into the sky, and the other was Buddha's light and treasure.

"Ha!" The devil shouted, danced with iron sticks, and rushed towards Monk Zhu.

The demon stick flew in front of Monk Zhu, and he dodged continuously. In the lightning, the vajra flew towards the demon with the rage of wind and thunder.

The devil was startled and quickly withdrew the iron rod and touched the vajra. The devil's hand was shaken open and he took a step back.

The vajra was still in a state of power, and the devil quickly put the iron rod on it.

Zheng!

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded as the iron rod and the vajra came into contact.

The sound of the sound made the other soldiers and assassins next to them feel their ears buzzing, and their minds are a little dizzy. What's more, blood flowed out of their ears.

The devil's body shook, and he could feel how terrifying the power of this pestle was. If he had not blocked it with an iron rod and let the vajra fall on him, he would have been afraid that this pestle would have half his life.

At this time, he was shocked and his blood was boiling. He felt a lighter in his hand. He knew that the vajra had withdrawn. This was his chance to escape. However, the whistling wind sounded. The devil thought that when the iron rod was put down, he would be hit by the vajra, so he hurriedly continued to hold on!

Zheng!

Another sound of gold and iron clashing!

The devil's eyes widened and squirted out in one breath, and his legs were tied into a horse stair shape.

Zheng!

The devil's horse slid and then he quickly stood firm!

Clever! Clever! Clever! Clever!

With nine consecutive blows, the devil's eyes wider and wider, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. His horse stance was getting wider and wider, and the ground sank two inches.

After the nine strikes, Monk Zhu took back the vajra and glanced at the demon. He recited a Buddhist scripture in his mouth, then turned around and broke into other battle situations. The demon was like a stone carving, and was staggering his horse stance there.

At this time, a soldier led by the left guard next to him accidentally swept over and cut off the devil's still holding hand. Then it was his head, then the other hand. After three streams of blood sprayed up, the devil slowly fell to the ground.

The soldier was stunned. The people around him were also stunned. The murderous devil died like this?

For a moment, the soldier felt the blood in his body burning, turned around, his eyes red, and fighting with the remaining assassin.

When the assassins saw their God of War, they died like this, and they all lost their morale at once!

Monk Zhu killed the opponent's heroic figure in a low-key manner, and took one head of the person.

Finally, he took down several powerful soldiers from the other party.

Next, other assassins are no longer a problem. Even if the left and right guards lead these elite soldiers are not opponents of strong soldiers, it is as easy as killing a chicken against ordinary assassins!

Halfway through the battle, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the direction of Tangzhou, and a strong smoke and dust!

Li Chengqian narrowed his eyes and couldn't see clearly. He took out the telescope he made, opened it and looked at it. The front was Cheng Laohuo wearing Mingguang armor, holding a long big knife in his hand. I'm afraid it's much more awesome than Guan Erye's Guan Gong sword, the real name that can't be called!

Behind him were his two sons Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chuzheng. They were also riding horses, wearing armor, carrying large swords, and rushed towards this side with murderous aura.

Li Chengqian knew about this knife. While hunting, he saw Mr. Cheng killing a rhino. This powerful knife was called Mo Dao!

The horse team was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in the battle circle. As soon as an assassin saw that he had gone, he wanted to escape, but just ran into it. His body was knocked away by the horse. Cheng Lao Huo was quick-eyed and his hand was swung forward. Mo Dao was swung forward, and his body, which was flying in the air, was cut off by one knife or two.

Blood was scattered in the air, and the horse team rushed over from the bloody rain, and attacked the remaining assassins like wolves killing sheep.

The soldiers here were a little scared when they saw this group of lunatics. If they were killed by accident, they would ask for someone to compensate!

So he quickly stepped aside.

Only five or six people were left in the massacre. They were all scared and had no courage to resist. They quickly threw the knife to the ground and knelt on the ground to save Rao.

But Old Man Cheng had not vented his anger yet, so he would not let these assassins go. He waved his sword and slashed the assassin's head away. Then he slashed his left arm and cut his upper body down. Then he slashed his left limbs like a firewood.

The two bears of the Cheng family also dismembered an assassin according to his father's methods.

Such bloody torture made the remaining assassins look as if they were ashamed, but the soldiers felt the pleasure of revenge!

Old Man Cheng wanted to conquer another assassin as usual, and Mo Dao swung it and a vajra blocked him.
Chapter completed!