The light of torches shone on half of the imperial city, and the walking shadows swayed on the walls, trees, and ground. The pursued palace guards finally surrounded a garden, and in the blue brick aisle, only the remains of corpses lying quietly there.

He walked to a pool of blood and stopped, following the gaze of the dead man toward a tree.

The man waved to the big tree, and several Jurchen guards stepped forward to clear the weeds, found some strange things, and nodded to the crowd.

"Two teams go down... the rest go out of the palace in the direction of the secret passage, they are still not far away." The man who looked like a guard leader gave instructions in the language of this Jurchen.

Then, the sound of arrows was vaguely heard in the distance.

While commanding people to protect the safety of the concubines in the palace, the leader of the guards drew out his hands to chase and suppress the outer city where the arrows were fired.

"One on horseback"

He drew his sword and shouted violently, grabbed the horse's belly, and ran wildly. A few guards with horses around him rushed behind him and followed him.

………….

Outside the imperial city, in the spacious streets, the huge chaos among more than a hundred soldiers surrounded was just beginning, and people were knocked out of the crowd from time to time.

Step on the tread…

The sound of horse hooves splashing on the blue bricks sounded at the corner in front, and then more and more horse hooves hit the ground like raindrops. About forty or fifty war horses appeared there. Wanyan Ba ​​also saw the figures fighting over there. In the middle, the thin black figure swung the baton and danced wildly. Every time he fell down, a person was knocked out like a rag doll.

The copper stick collided with countless handles of the knife, and a large number of infantrymen were rushing in from behind. Wanyan Ba ​​also took out a large bow on the horse's back, raised his hand to look at the hybrid figure and shot it at the other side's eyes.

The arrows passed through the gap between the crowds around them, with a violent sound of breaking through the air. Then, the flying black shadow suddenly stopped. With a pong, Sun Bull no longer waved his stick and knocked the arrows coming flying into the air.

As soon as the bow was thrown, the general on the horse pulled his sword, accelerated the horse, raised his blade, and roared like thunder: "Care with me!!"

Dozens of cavalry behind them pulled out their weapons, and their hooves rushed over like thunder. The Jurchen soldiers who were originally besieging warriors opened a gap when the cavalry came, but there were also soldiers who had not yet avoided them. The next moment, blood and flesh splattered under the horse's hooves.

In Sun No longer's sight, the shadow of the war horse became bigger and bigger. However, he rushed from the front and suddenly a sword poked out toward him and waved it.

"Looking for Death" the thin black figure blew hard, and the copper stick hit the opponent's blade.

With a loud bang, when Mars exploded at night, the galloping war horse Xilulu called out, and the man stood up, and the blade in Wanyan Ba's hand flew into the air in shattering, and his whole arm was shaking stiffly. If it weren't for his great horsemanship, he would have transferred most of the collision force to the horse, and at this time he would probably have been shaken away by the huge force.

Sun no longer just retreated slightly, and there was no time to take a breath. On the side of his side, there was another war horse approaching a few steps. The moment the iron spear came, his arm holding the stick suddenly raised to meet the spear head.

Clip the arms down.

In an instant, the knights on the war horse used the violent impact force to slide the man holding the spear head on the ground and slid on the ground. On the opposite side, rows of Jurchen infantry suppressed the weapons, and the iron spears were like forests.

Sun Wu no longer said "ah" and his feet sank to the ground with force. The stone bricks swelled up, his eyes were blood red, his face was flushed, and his veins were rising. His arms suddenly held the handle of the knight's gun, and the shouting in his mouth continued.

"Uh...ahhh"

The moment when his back was about to hit the gun forest, his body was suddenly stopped. The knight on the horse held an iron spear and was raised from the speeding war horse with an iron spear, thrown in the air, dancing with his hands and feet.

Immediately, the iron spear roared into the air in Sun Buzai's hands, and directly penetrated the Jurchen knight who was still screaming. As the body fell, the iron spear penetrated deeply into the wall of a civilian house.

While Sun no longer threw out the iron spear, he also stretched out his hands to grab the reins of the uninhabited war horse, tightened and tightened, and his feet were again exerted force deep. The moment the blue bricks burst, the entire war horse was thrown over his shoulder and smashed hard into the gun forest there. Several people were directly crushed to death under the huge horse body.

The formation formed by more than a hundred people then tilted. Sun Wu no longer dragged the copper stick to the ground and walked quickly towards the gate of the house. After Wanyan Ba ​​became aware of his arm, he spoke again: "Hold him... there must be accomplices in the house!"

The running figure ignored the Jurchen soldiers rushing towards him wildly. When he arrived at the gate, the copper stick was inserted into the bricks and stones. He looked at the Jurchen general who did not dare to step forward behind the crowd.

"I, Old Sun, have to leave before..." The hand stretched out, and the Jurchen soldiers who rushed over from the opposite side couldn't help but stop, and then hooked their palms. Sun no longer showed a disdainful smile, and then yelled violently: "Come on, come on."

I put down my hand and carried it behind me, trembling faintly, and I was already a little exhausted.

The lanterns under the gate of the house, the orange-red light shrouded the lonely shadow in front of the sea of ​​soldiers, as if they would be submerged at any time. The horse's hooves were stomping on the ground anxiously. Wanyan Ba ​​also knew that this person was very skilled in martial arts, so he did not fight against the other party alone, and his eyes were always observing the size of the entire house.

Anyway, this is Shangjing and Jurchen territory. The longer the time is, the more beneficial it is for him. A group of soldiers are coming from around, and there is already a vague trend of surrounding the place. The roofs of other nearby houses and archers are also ready.

This credit cannot be escaped. Wanyan Ba ​​also looked at the alone person excitedly, and his whole body trembled excitedly on the horse's back.

However... there was only a whisper, followed by another sound.

He suddenly raised his head, and two figures broke through the tiles on the roof of the man's house, jumped up high in the sky, and appeared in everyone's sight below.

Then, the archers on the roofs around them raised their arms at the same time and loosened the bowstrings.

Two figures in the air suddenly dived downwards. The moment the arrows fell one after another, the woman's figure fell on the wall and rushed towards her.

A figure wearing a brown palace robe gently stepped on a treetop in the courtyard, and the branches shook gently, and Bai Ning was already above Sun Buzai's head.

"You are finally back... My brother-in-law takes the sword!!" Sun Ban no longer threw the sword inserted between his waist upwards.

The flying figure flew over from above, and the cold light suddenly flashed out of the moment when the sword hilt was unsheathed. The figure fell into the sea of ​​people. The eyes of the visitor were cold and the hilt of the sword hilt was swinged with his arms.

Thunder Evil Sword Technique!

The figure was almost unable to follow with his eyes. As he walked by, blood splashed with the sword tip, and blood was dazzling in the dark sky. The arms, broken gun handle, shattered blade, and neck cut by the slender sword tip, stirred up a blood-colored vortex when Bai Ning silently broke into the crowd.

The bodies fell down, and fell into the light of the torch on the ground. The robe was gently raised and rolled up, and then sagged down again. The long sword with blood was shaking, and the blood on it instantly formed a pool on the ground.

The long sword is sheathed.

Hundreds of corpses around formed a circle around them, like a blooming red flower.

In the middle of the corpse, the war horse was still standing there. Wanyanba above also held the hilt of the knife tremblingly, looked at the figure leaving behind him, and the next second, he forced himself to drive the horse to rush up.

With a trembling roar, he approached the other party.

On the ground, a broken spear was picked up, and the toes swung lightly. With a whoosh, half of the spear directly penetrated the neck of the war horse, inserted it into the knight above, flew straight out, and nailed it to the walls of the street.

"You are finally back..." Sun no longer sat down panting, but was then erected by Yelu Hongyu. She looked at the Jurchen soldiers who were still surrounded outside and said with some concern: "We must find a way to go out..."

“…from there.”

Bai Ning pointed to the city wall where the outline could be vaguely seen, "It should be possible to break through directly with light skills."

Yelu Hongyu nodded, followed Bai Ning behind her, jumped on the roof and began to leap.

Below are the Jurchen soldiers who are pursuing them tightly.
Chapter completed!