Just for a moment, Li judged that there was no time to evacuate.

Because to guide the flow of thousands of people at a very fast speed, at least thousands of troops should be formed at ordinary times, and at this time, I don't know how many transactions are carried out in the market, just to let those small traders leave no matter the goods on the stall, will cause unknown chaos consequences.

There was no time to evacuate, so we had to stop him at all costs.

However, just when his vests were cold, and he wanted to make another violent drink, there was a whine in the still cold sky above the street.

This is the bugle of the army watchman.

As soon as Li Antang's scalp was shaken, his spirit was also shaken. He then reacted. Because he saw the other side kill Su Zhongwen in front of him, he lost his mind and forgot an important thing.

Before that, when it was found that the painter and Su Zhongwen were already fighting, and when he came as a pioneer, he had ordered his deputy to command the whole army.

So now, any order he gives is only valid for those Blue Wolf armored sergeants around him.

Those who are on the high side will see the situation and the intention of the other side earlier than themselves, and will respond faster!

Only in the moment when the bugle rang and he was excited, "Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!" A loud and loud voice, like thunder, covered the sound of the bugle, even overwhelmed the shouting and killing sound in the streets and lanes, and the explosion sound when the painter forced through the house.

This is the drums of the Yunqin army!

In the distance, on six carriages, there are six black drums which are more than one person high. In front of each drum, there is a huge naked man, holding a beating stick in both hands, beating the drums violently. Beat out almost spread all over the city, people can't help but blood boiling voice.

The impact of each sound even stimulated the facial skin of these giant men to produce a ripple like shaking.

In the sound of thundering drums, dozens of heavy Armored Cavalry began to make a decisive impact on the civilian house where the painter was.

The strongest horses and their riders are all dressed in black metal armor. Each of them holds a heavy mace in his hand. And behind every horse, there was a huge log which was never under a carriage.

Because these horses run extremely violently, under the rolling and bumping with the uneven ground, some of the rolling wood pulled by the horses even jumped up and jumped in the air.

These dozens of heavily armored horses, together with the heavy Armored Cavalry above, are all going forward. No matter what is in front of them, they are determined to jump forward and bump into each other.

This is a shocking sight.

Some of the horses hit the whole wall, some only hit half of it, some jumped on the flat roof, and then collapsed the roof, and some even broke several walls, and went on.

Only a few horses, at least half of them, fell to the ground in the fierce neighing. However, under the impact of dozens of armored horses, this residential building, like a piece of land, was almost completely plowed flat. A large piece of house, in a flash, was smashed and collapsed.

The painter suddenly lost his cover and was in a disordered ruins. The dust and smoke around him formed a thick fog.

……

The more violent hoof is still roaring.

In the first wave, when dozens of heavily armored horses fell to the ground or were still rushing forward, the second wave of cavalry had rushed to the ruins where the dense dust was just beginning to spread.

This is a Light Armored Cavalry, horses and saddle riders, all dressed in black leather armor, like a black lightning shot into the fog.

"Netting!"

The sound was obviously made by different school officials, but it was uniform, and the same cold and bloody military order sounded in a low voice at this time.

Just like flying kites, the upper part of these cavalry forces, suddenly because of the strong shaking and pulling, raised a big net with cold light flashing, and fell towards the direction of the painter.

Each net is made of steel wire. There are many barbs and sharp edges on it.

The painter's face under the colorful mask became extremely pale.

Although he has experienced many battles in his life, he has never had the experience of thoroughly exposing his identity and position and being locked in a specific position by an army, so he has never had the experience of fighting with a real Yun Qin regular army. At this moment, he completely believes in the rumor in the cultivation world No man of practice can resist the army or be superior to it.

His accomplishments are close to the peak of the grand division. Looking at the whole Qixia Province, he can't find several practitioners who can be stronger than him. However, no matter how fast he is, he can't directly avoid the iron net that completely covers hundreds of steps, even those in his army.

He can't skim and dodge directly with speed, only breaking the net strongly!

"Hiss!"

The two long knives in his hands cut out continuously, and cut into the steel wire mesh that he had covered and passed through.

But these two long knives are just ordinary steel-making long knives that he snatched. Under the package of his soul power eruption, although the two long knives all emit dazzling light, they can't bear it. The whole blade is split and begins to disintegrate rapidly.

"Sickle!"

"So!"

For those who practice, the low and cold Military Order sound like a life urging charm rings again.

At the moment, in the dust, the painter is still moving forward very fast, but I can't see how many soldiers have been killed around.

Only those who looked at it from a high place outside could see clearly. There were two waves. Nearly 150 infantry had rushed at full speed into the thick dust and stepped on more dust.

A chain of scythes was thrown out of the hands of the second wave of infantry to the painter.

In the first wave of infantry, more than ten soldiers in a group pulled apart a thick iron rope. This group of sergeants just pulled the iron rope and ran forward to bind the painter.

The face under the painter's mask became more frightened and pale.

In the face of the billhook and sickle that came out of the smoke and roared in all directions, his two knives turned into two whirlwinds at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, all the blades that were close to him at the first time were chopped out. But in the fierce impact of gold and iron, the two knives in his hands completely disintegrated, leaving only two hilts in his hands.

In such a short period of time, he could not choose but to erupt the soul power again and spread it all over his body.

Under the soul power of the great power division, his whole body skin turned pale yellow, and glittered with a golden iron like luster.

All the hooks and sickles that fell on him were not able to cut into his skin. They were all shaken out. Several chains that had just touched his body were cut off by the hooks and sickles that he had snatched from his hands.

"Put it!"

However, at this time, there was another military order in the thick fog.

With the sound of the military order, there was a sound of gold and iron.

In the sky, there was a shrill sound of air breaking.

The painter looked up and saw a crossbow several times thicker than the ordinary one, falling sharply in the air.

He knew that the first troops of the city defense forces had arrived, and some of the weapons that the city defense forces used to deal with the monks had begun to put in.

……

Lin Xi crouches quietly in an attic outside the street.

From the beginning to the end, he saw the painter 's pursuit of Su Zhongwen and the encirclement of the Yunqin army.

Although he is a famous general in the dragon and snake side army, and he is very familiar with the army, whether it is the hanging of the army and Xue man army, or the hanging of the big army and the big army in biluobian army, he is totally different from the current group of monks in Yunqin Army.

At the moment, the scenes that are happening make his heart extremely shocked.

Although he had been reminded by President Zhang when he entered qingluan college that there was no invincible cultivator in the world, he also knew the significance of the existence of the army itself. Besides resisting foreign enemies, he was still in an'nei, which was to frighten and kill powerful cultivators.

But only in this kind of city, where there is no cover or terrain, can we truly realize the dread of the army when we see the army encircling and killing the individual practitioners.

Although the majority of the army are ordinary people who are vulnerable for practitioners, the military has many weapons specially for practitioners.

Although the painters who are still pushing forward in the battle group at the moment seem to be still extremely strong, and the elite soldiers of Yunqin are extremely weak, Lin Xi is very clear. In this situation, the painters have been forced to gush their soul power to avoid being killed. In this situation, the soul power consumption of the painters is extremely amazing, at least Lin Xi can be sure, He can never get close to the big market in the city.

In the distance, it is obvious that there is the sound of a more powerful heavy-duty ordnance like the moon crossing catapult. What is really destructive to the practitioners of the grand division level is also being delivered.

Lin Xi knew that he underestimated the combat power of the Yunqin army and knew that painters could not escape. The way to bring Zhang Lingyun in by the way of painters should not work. Other ways must be considered.

But just then, his brow suddenly creased.

Because at this time, he saw that the painter suddenly changed the direction of the impact, no longer like the direction of the market impact, but a lot of soul force gushed out from both feet, throwing himself up like a bullet, running towards the direction of the inn where he previously lived.

What's in that place?

The streets and lanes have been purchased by the government. They are to be used to build several yarn workshops. The residents inside have been emptied, so Lin Xi chose such a place.

With the painter's soul power consumption speed, I'm afraid he can't get close to his original Inn, so he has exhausted his soul power.

In principle, his only hope is to rush into an extremely densely populated area, just as he had thought before, and make the army throw a rat at it.

But from this block to his original Inn, it's a sparsely populated area, so what is he going to do?