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The dangerous god Shi Jin, the eldest grandson of the iron spear Zhai

Just when Li Pojun rushed up, dozens of crossbowmen on the top of the cave also didn't need to aim and let go of the bowstring crossbow arrows, and a swarm of more than 1,000 people rushed up.

That Wang Meng was holding a big knife in both hands and was paying attention to the arrows above his head, and when he saw that Li Pojun was actually carrying a huge crescent halberd, he was also surprised, and then the corners of his mouth pulled, revealing a trace of disdain, isn't the halberd hollow? Children dare to go into battle? What a prince, what a prince of a country, in the eyes of a warrior raised by the royal family, is not as good as white silver.

Immediately, he also raised a big knife and shouted: "Xiao'er is dead."

It was to meet Li Pojun and come up.

Li Pojun also put away his mind and concentrated on the battle.

Seeing that this king is holding a huge big knife with a big waist and a round waist, he should have a power line, so he can't hit it hard.

Seeing that it was approaching, without waiting for Wang Meng to make a move, a halberd in the moment stabbed it, and the tip of the halberd flashed with rising light, piercing the heart.

This halberd was fast and ruthless, Wang Meng's eyes froze, and he picked up the big knife with a flick, and picked the halberd open.

Li Pojun felt a huge force hit the head of the halberd, only to feel that the halberd was about to take off, and his arm trembled and was numb.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one, but this time, he will try to find out the details of the other party. Both were shocked.

This kid ...... It's kind of powerful.

This big one...... There is a bit of strength.

Li Pojun has not yet grown up physically, and his strength is not enough, and the clash of strength is obviously his loss.

Li Pojun took back the halberd, and then the two of them fought together, that Wang Meng is not only amazingly powerful, this hand knife technique is also powerful, quite a Mo knife use, one move, big opening and closing, straight like a meat grinder, and the blade turn is quite orderly, it should be taught by a famous master.

After more than ten rounds of confrontation, Li Pojun was exhausted, his right hand was shattered, blood was drenched all over his palm, and his arm was already sore.

There is still a way from the cave to the top of the cave, you can retreat from behind the cave, and at this time the top of the cave is also in the hands of your own people, there are dozens of crossbowmen on the top of the cave, and when the arrows are gone, they are picking up stones all over the ground and throwing them into the black-clothed crowd, and there are many unlucky people who were hit in the brain and saw the king of Hades on the spot.

Li Pojun looked at the top of the cave, breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted: "Fight and retreat into the cave."

After saying that, Shi Jin, who was outside with a murderous maniac, heard Li Pojun's voice, as if he had just remembered Li Pojun, turned his head and saw Li Pojun standing with a halberd, and more than ten personal soldiers in front of him were dealing with Wang Meng, Shi Jin suddenly shouted: "Don't be afraid, Lang Jun, I'm here." After that, he picked up two big sticks and mallets, and smashed people into the air with a bang, and ran straight to this side.

Li Pojun was also slandered when he saw it, afraid? I'm afraid of a ball. But the rest of the pro-soldiers, when they saw it, were demoralized.

Wang Yuanchao on the big stone over there, Wang Sanniang was watching the battle, and suddenly, Wang Sanniang was busy shouting: "Wang Meng, kill that kid quickly, he wants to run."

He was busy saying to Wang Yuanchao again: "Second brother, the little prince is going to run, there is a passage in the cave that can lead to the back of the top of the cave, and let people block the exit behind the cave quickly."

Li Pojun heard it from afar, and scolded MMP in his heart, this little girl...... Damn it.

At that moment, he also shouted: "Church, take two teams of people to support the crossbowmen above, you must hold it."

Churchill was also a fierce pawn, with a knife in his hand dripping with blood, and when he heard this, he hurriedly called another team member and went to the top of the cave.

At this moment, Kung Fu Shi Jin killed, straight a mallet smashed at Wang Meng, Wang Meng just slashed a pro-soldier with a knife, at this time, the move is old, can not return to the knife, seeing that the big and huge iron mallet is smashed in the back of the heart, this smashed up, even if your armor is better than the bull, it is not able to block the damage of this blunt weapon, said that it was too late and that was fast, I saw Wang Meng like a Su Qin back sword, straight twisted the knife shaft, twisted the knife behind the knife, only to hear a bang, the big stick mallet smashed on the knife shaft.

The blade of this big knife is not made of divine iron like Li Pojun, just once, the blade is bent, and you have to see that the big knife is already useless.

Wang Meng's face was shocked, and he suddenly didn't feel the huge tear in the tiger's mouth and the swelling and pain in his arm.

A leap jumped out of Shi Jin's attack range and snatched the horizontal knife of a man in black beside him.

Li Pojun also shouted in his heart when he saw it, Han Wazi, what a cow!

But when he saw the people in black coming in, he hurriedly shouted: "Hanwa, retreat, come here."

Shi Jin also opened the way like a dangerous god when he heard this, the man in black didn't dare to be, he actually returned to the entrance of the cave with dozens of guards around, Shi Jin was in front of Li Pojun, standing with a big stick mallet dyed with red and white slurry in one hand, like a door god, and the man in black didn't dare to move.

Wang Meng was also holding a horizontal knife in his left hand, and his right hand had lost his intuition, looking at the smashed and bent knife on the ground, his heart palpitated.

At this time, Wang Yuanchao in the back saw that Wang Meng and others were blocking the entrance of the cave and did not dare to move, and he was also furious: "Waste, Wang Meng, go on, kill the prince and Xiaoer, don't delay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Wang Yuanchao scream, and a feather arrow passed through his chest, and he fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, Li Pojun raised his eyebrows, and then smiled, only to see a black army running out of the mountains and forests behind Wang Yuanchao, everyone with black helmets and black armor, and holding horizontal knives. That was the most elite army of the Tang Dynasty - the Xuanjia Army.

Zhai Changsun threw the bow and arrow in his hand, waved his gun and shouted: "Free formation, advance and strangle."

As soon as he said that, a thousand Xuanjia troops rushed over with a roaring horizontal knife in their hands, although the formation was also scattered, if the previous charge of the black-clothed man was a group of wolves, then this thousand Xuanjia army was like a group of lions, and one by one the Xuanjia army was eager to rescue their Majesch's son, eager to make meritorious service, one by one more like the lions in heat.

Wang Sanniang watched Wang Yuanchao be killed by an arrow, first shocked, and then ran to the side of the deep forest with a sword.

Zhai Changsun saw it and said directly: "Go and three people to capture the woman."

The three Xuanjia soldiers were ordered to leave.

When Wang Meng saw this, he was already panicked, he was just a brave general, a fierce general, not a general or a famous general. To put it bluntly, how can a simple-minded character with well-developed limbs deal with this kind of thing.

Zhai Changsun had already killed the front, and a group of black-clothed men who had lost their command were defeated like a mountain.