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About ten minutes later, the square in front of the King City was full of flames, and the killing sound shook the sky.

"Brothers, go!" "Enter the palace and help protect the lord!" "The time to prove loyalty and glory has arrived!"

Standing at the front of the city wall with his hands on his back, Chen Xing calmly looked at the charging crowd on the square.

It can be seen from the tactical satellites that the number of reinforcements is between 3,000 and 4,000, making it the first group of private noble troops to arrive.

In a semi-capital and semi-feudal country, the aristocratic private army is the largest military force in addition to the national garrison. In some countries, the private aristocratic army is even stronger than the main force.

"Everyone is in position, ready to fight!"

The long-range archers of the two guards and the transformed man crouched around the city wall, and their weapons have been charged since they found the enemy.

"Occupy twenty-one anti-cannons in the enemy city, five rocket launchers, have gained control, and are ready to go into battle at any time!"

The psychic electromagnetic cannon glowed with a layer of electric light, and the muzzle moved slowly, aiming at the troops attacking the palace.

"Let me try it!"

Chen Xing climbed onto an electromagnetic cannon, and the guard hurriedly gave up his position.

The psychic electromagnetic gun is divided into three parts, namely the base, the barrel and the mount.

While holding the handle with both hands and adjusting the angle of the barrel for aiming, spiritual energy continuously flows from both hands into the armor-piercing nails in the magazine.

There are more and more red dots on the satellite image, and the enemy forces gradually come into range.

A tomb-keeper mech appeared in the scope, as if the flames reflected on the dark green armor plate.

When the sight coincided with the target, Chen Xing stepped on the pedal abruptly, only to hear a "whee", like a long whistle, and went away.

In the next second, the chest of the heavy mecha in the scope was penetrated by a beam of light, and a large number of broken parts and armor fragments were ejected backward, and the infantry following it fell down like wheat.

At the same time, blue flames sprayed on the city wall, gunshots repeated, more than two hundred psionic bullets flew out at the same time, and the blue trajectory instantly illuminated the night.

The modified man suspended in the air turned on the rocket launcher on his shoulder, and the dense rocket bombs rushed out, and the orange-red tail flame ignited the entire sky.

In the next instant, more than 30 mechas were destroyed, hundreds of soldiers were smashed, and **** organs were showered behind. Immediately afterwards, small rockets from the torrential rain blasted half of the square into a sea of ​​flames.

The fire blazed into the sky, and wailed. On the real-time monitoring map of the Chen Xing Tactical Satellite, the red dot representing the enemy force disappeared in an instant by one third.

Only the first round of the volley halted the enemy force.

It may be that the enemy commander realized that further rushing forward was just to die in vain, and the remaining enemy forces immediately turned around, withdrew from the firing range, and waited for the arrival of large troops outside the square.

The defense came to an end. Chen Xing just got off the city defense gun and received an emergency report.

"The hall on the first floor of the palace has been captured, but the internal passage is too narrow and the advancing speed is very slow!"

Chen Xing jumped off the city wall and hurried to the palace.

The hall was full of people, shoulder to shoulder, and crowded.

This was originally the place where Lyra guards and servants worked and lived, but now it is in a mess. The tables and chairs were overturned, and there was debris everywhere. The ground was soaked with blood, and the corpses were sloppy, both enemy and ours. All kinds of living materials were scattered, fruits and vegetables were trampled into dregs, mixed with stumps and broken arms.

The blood footprints converge into a road, which extends to the entrances of various passages.

The passage was crowded with people, and at first glance, you could only see the black and crushing heads. One is to transform people, and the other is Tianqin guards, short

Stars shot at the place where the soldiers met, splashing blood.

The walls are full of blood and sword scratches, and the roars continue one after another, like a huge meat grinder, ruthlessly strangling lives, until a whole person turns into pieces of meat.

The hand-to-hand battle at the court is recognized as the cruelest battle in the world, and there is no one.

Because there are a large number of cultural relics and treasures in the palace, they are invaluable. In order not to cause serious damage, both the enemy and the enemy will tacitly avoid using blasting weapons, and the walls of the palace have thick sandwich steel plates, which are as solid as the underground vaults of banks. They are designed to withstand nuclear bombs, even if blasting is used. Weapons, the effect will not be great.

Therefore, cold weapons are mainly used inside the palace to fight.

Imagine that the enemy and us are crowded in an extremely narrow passage, with only a few people in the front row facing each other. How cruel the fighting process will be.

The people behind squeezed the people in front, there was no room to step back, and they could only fight the bayonet face to face. The two pairs of eyes stared at each other, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, to see whose head was stronger and whose life was harder.

Keep moving forward in the blood splashing and meat all over the floor, and then moving forward!

The victorious side will immediately face the next opponent and repeat the life-and-death fight just now, until the armor is broken, the spirit is exhausted, the blood is exhausted, and the corpse becomes a sandbag blocking the way, and finally trampled into flesh.

The internal guards of the Tianqin Palace are all rigorously selected combat soldiers with strong physique and fierce personality.

The lowest strength is also the Grand Elite, with a strength of more than 50, with three-level psionic armor, wearing heavy protective armor, and using short weapons. In the narrow passage that can only accommodate three people, it can be said to be one man. Fumokai.

Chen Xing’s goblin army was completely useless in the hand-to-hand battle of the court. If three Lyra guards stood side by side in the passage, the individual weak goblins would not be able to rush through, no matter how many they came, they could only be treated as slicing. Food feed.

The reformers from the Principality of River Sparrow were the main force in this hand-to-hand battle at the court. They had steel bodies, no pain, and a weak concept of death.

But even so, they still couldn't advance quickly and infiltrate the interior of Tianqin Palace.

"The stairs on the second floor can't be attacked, request reinforcements!"

Chen Xing received the request and immediately teleported through the wall and rushed to the scene.

For the first time, he teleported directly to the enemy group, and the seven or eight Lyra guards around him were stunned, and then reacted, and the sword slashed on his head. He had to teleport out first, find a good location and teleport back.

This time he appeared among the reformers, but the crowd was crowded, there were no gaps at all, and he couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, the reformer in the passage discovered that he was the prime minister, and immediately squeezed out a little space for him to catch his breath.

Climbing on the shoulders of the transformed person, at a glance, the stairs are crowded with heads, like ants stacked on top of each other, so dense that the scalp is numb.

Stars spattered at the hand-to-hand side, and blood flowed across. The black liquid spilled on the wall, emitting a strong smell of engine oil.

The blood is guarded by Lyra, and the engine oil is to transform people.

Chen Xing observed for a while, and quickly understood the reason why he couldn't attack. The entrance of the stairs is very narrow and upward. The Lyra Guard is relatively spacious and can be hit by three.

The floor slab is two meters thick and cannot be exploded in a short time. You can only bite the bullet and squeeze up the stairs. The difficulty can be imagined.

But since he Chen Xing is here, naturally there is a way to solve it.

"Noisy!"

Chen Xing's figure flashed and appeared outside the stairs on the second floor.

When the Tianqin guard saw him, he immediately greeted him with a sword. Chen Xing is straightforward

Release a large number of goblins.

Steam tanks, goblin warriors, and goblin self-explosive soldiers suddenly became a mess at the top of the second floor.

"They're going to rush up!" "Keep them all to me!" "Leave these little green monsters alone, their weapons can't hurt us!"

In front of a group of Lyra guards like wolves and tigers, the weaknesses of the individual goblins were exposed, and they were killed in three or two.

Chen Xing is not a person who is good at close combat. He doesn't even have psychic armor, and he falls directly into a group of combat soldiers, just like sheep entering a pack of wolves, unable to fight at all.

Seeing that the goblins were killed as soon as they came out, and couldn't break the game, Chen Xing had to teleport back to the first floor temporarily.

"The enemy troops are gathering, and they are about to attack the city!"

There was an emergency military situation, and the private armies of the family from outside were about to attack.

Chen Xing gritted his teeth and summoned the Burning Warship.

"Woo!"

The whistle sounded and went straight into the sky.

The sea parted, and the burning warship slowly sailed out of the field, slamming into the floor slantingly above with Wei Ran's momentum.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the steel floor slabs several meters thick broke open like paper, and the Lyra guards above were knocked around like beans, some hit the wall, spurted blood, and were all hit on the ceiling. Smashed down hard.

The reformer below immediately launched the jetpack, flew up from the gap, and rushed to the terrified Lyra guard.

After solving the problem of the stairway, Chen Xing continuously teleported and returned to the city wall.

"Report to the Prime Minister that the enemy troops have already begun an offensive!"

Chen Xing had already seen the assembled aristocratic private army through the vision of the tactical satellite.

A rough estimate is that the number of soldiers is more than 200,000, and there are troops coming one after another.

In addition, there are citizens with guns and ammunition. According to Baiye Fenghua's estimation, the size of the siege troops may reach one million in the end.

The red country advocates martial arts, and its folk customs are sturdy. It is a matter of national safety and we must do our best to make the whole country, and all citizens who are capable of fighting will join in.

Looking around, the periphery of the Wangcheng Square was black, like a vague black liquid.

With the launch of several signal flares, colored light bombs flew into the sky with screams, and the black liquid began to surge, pouring into the open and empty front square like a tide.

When the Kuroshio reached the middle of Wangqian Square, the speed suddenly slowed down. A little further ahead, you will enter the best range of the assault rifle. Countless blue cracks opened in the darkness. In the space where the light waves were surging, huge figures crawled out.

Looking through a telescope, there are rock giants with short legs and thick backs, heavy and slow steel puppets, and a behemoth three feet in regret.

The infantrymen hid behind the huge figure, slowly advancing towards the city wall.

"The enemy has released the Siege Yuling!"

"We should release it too!"

The brilliance surging under the city wall, the same huge, slow-moving Siege Yuling climbed out of the space crack. This is the lord-level officers of the Dragon Scale Guard and the Imperial City Guards who release their Yulings. The Siege Yulings can be used for both siege and defense.

"The war has come, no need to retain strength!"

"Fight with all your strength, until you die!"

"Longlin guards and soldiers obey the order and hold the sword on behalf of the emperor. They are all invincible!"

"The imperial city guards all obey the order, in the name of the king, they are invincible!"

The roar of battle resounded across the night sky, and the war was about to start.