"Damn it, how could the Yan family have such a rare scroll as the Forbidden Demon Formation?" Portman cursed angrily, a trace of fear slowly appeared in his heart.

Now the trump card strategic magic squad in his hand has lost its combat effectiveness. With these more than 2,000 reserve troops alone, the Yan family cannot be stopped for a while.

If this continues, even he himself will be defeated by completing the task of stopping the Yan family at all costs, not to mention completing the task assigned by his elder brother S. Goldsk.

"No, I can't continue like this anymore. I have to find a way to get out of here as soon as possible." Portman made a decision in his heart.

But before Portman could come up with a solution, a commotion suddenly came from the five hundred soldiers behind him who were responsible for the response.

"Sir, something is wrong!"

A personal soldier ran from behind in a hurry.

"So what's wrong?" Portman shouted impatiently. After all, there were enough things that bothered him in just a short while.

"Well, four powerful men in black robe emerged from somewhere. They attacked us without saying a word. Now the brothers are almost unable to hold on, so I hope that the Lord will send reinforcements as soon as possible." The personal soldiers raised their heads and looked at the battle situation not far ahead.

When the personal soldiers saw that the soldiers in front had been killed by the guards of the Yan Mansion retreating step by step and vaguely showed signs of retreating, their hearts were already cold.

Not only this personal soldier, but even Portman, as the commander, was in a mess at this time. The battle situation changed too quickly, making him unable to think about what to do next.

Just when Portman was at a loss, three men in black robes rushed out of the gate of Yan Mansion and ran directly to the other side of the street.

At the same time, fleeing soldiers began to appear behind Portman.

Portman was helpless in this regard. He couldn't figure out where four powerful mysterious people emerged.

These four people are Zhou Qingfeng and his group from the Flame Academy. When Zhou Qingfeng, who had been lurking in the dark for a long time, saw Mushi and used the Forbidden Demon Array to deal with Portman's strategic magic team, he knew that the time he had been waiting for for a long time had finally come.

So, after instructing Mu Ling and the other two to pay attention to safety, Zhou Qingfeng took off his robe and killed him. However, in order to avoid the exposure of his identity, Zhou Qingfeng still covered his face with a black cloth before coming out.

Boom Boom Boom

After waves of magic explosions came, Cliff and Bert cooperated very well, and the strength of these soldiers was too low, and they were no match for them at all, so within a while, the five hundred soldiers were killed by them and fled.

Of course, there were also some unlucky people who wanted to stop the pace of Bert and others, but they were desperately hitting Zhou Qingfeng's muzzle and were directly burned to ashes by Zhou Qingfeng's high-level fire magic.

After Mu Nantian and Su Yang Yanlang left together, Yan Xiaotian knew that the goal of his operation had been achieved, and the rest was how to expand the results before Desk's reinforcements arrived.

"Xiaoyi, pass my order and let the remaining five guards form a small Five Elements Killing Formation. Before Portman could react, we would kill him in one fell swoop." Yan Xiaotian ordered while swinging his knife.

"Yes, brother."

Hearing this, Yan Xiaoyi immediately took out a small trumpet from his arms and blew it a few times. The whimpering sound rang throughout the street.

The guards of Yan Mansion who heard the sound of horns moved closer to Yan Xiaoyi's position while fighting.

When people gathered, Yan Xiaoyi shouted loudly: "Brothers, Portman is no longer able to do this bastard. Let's rush over and capture him alive."

"Okay, I've wanted to beat this bastard for a long time." A personal guard with a colorful face roared.

"Yes, that's right. After capturing him alive, I will beat him up and vent my anger."

"Count me."

"Me too."

Yan Xiaoyi's words resonated with the guards, and at the same time, a force surged out from the tired bodies of these guards.

With the blessing of this power, Yan Xiaotian, Yan Xiaoyi and Yan Kuang led less than a hundred guards to attack Portman's location.

At the same time, Zhou Qingfeng and others also retreated the 500 soldiers responsible for protecting Portman's safety and kept approaching Portman's position.

......

"Damn it, why were these useless guys killed by the Yan family so quickly?" Portman was instructing his personal soldiers to form a defense line around him while cursing.

As a core son of the Mirak family who had fought with the Yan family for decades, Portman knew very well that if he fell into the hands of the Yan family, the consequences would not be too comfortable. What's more, Portman, as his brother, knew his elder brother, well, and if he really fell into the hands of the Yan family, Desker would probably not care about his life or death again.

"No, I can't be caught by the Yan family here." Portman thought.

At present, the three thousand soldiers brought by Portman, apart from those who died in battle and some of the fleeing, were still more than 1,500 left. As long as the command was properly, Portman believed that he could hold on before his eldest brother, Goldsk came to help.

"Everyone listens to my orders, don't panic and don't be confused. The old rules are the swords, shields, and archers are inside, forming a line of defense." Portman shouted loudly.

Not only that, the personal soldiers around Portman also began to help Portman stabilize the panic of the soldiers, because they also knew very well that if Portman failed, then they would inevitably be charged with treason. The punishment methods for the five major empires of the treason were surprisingly consistent, that was, they would kill the whole family.

So in order to get a glimmer of hope, the personal soldiers began to repeat Portman's orders.

Fortunately, with the continuous efforts of Portman and others, the soldiers who were killed and fled in various ways gradually calmed down and began to move towards Portman in groups, but these people were only getting closer to Portman, so they could gather together quickly.

The sound of fighting continued to sound, and Portman had done his best to organize the soldiers to fight back. However, these soldiers were only reserve troops before, and they were not as good as regular troops in terms of combat discipline or their own strength. Therefore, it seems that there are many people, but they can only fight with the wind. Once the battle situation is stalemate or against the trend, these soldiers will be at a loss because of panic.

What made Portman even more troubled was that panic on the battlefield was really contagious.

It would be fine if it was just one or two soldiers panic, but now a large group of soldiers were in panic. Without Portman's ability to do all his strength, the soldiers were still panic-won.

"Sir, no, these soldiers have lost their fighting spirit. Let's break through as soon as possible." A personal soldier said to Portman tentatively.

When Portman heard this, he glanced at the personal soldier with a cold face and said nothing, the anger in his eyes was self-evident.

Seeing this, the personal soldiers smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's a small mistake. I hope you don't blame the villain.

Until this time, Portman stopped paying attention to the personal soldier and focused on countermeasures.

But before he could come up with anything, Zhou Qingfeng behind him had already rushed over. At the same time, the Yan Mansion guards also formed a small Five Elements Killing Formation under Yan Xiaoyi's organization and kept approaching Portman.

"Damn it, why are you guys still standing there? Why don't you come here and stop them. As long as you protect me, you will definitely ask you for me and ask me for me after I go back." Portman shouted in a hurry.

As Portman finished speaking, hundreds of soldiers who formed the last line of defense beside him rushed out from both front and back under his personal soldiers.

Although these hundreds of people are very imposing, anyone with discerning eyes knows that this is just a dying struggle.

"Hmph, Portman, you kid are today. Brothers, come with me and capture this guy alive!" Yan Xiaoyi grinned at the panicked Portman.

"Listen to the soldiers in front, I am the Grand Marshal Yan Xiaotian of the Empire. Now the Left Prince Desk rebelled. Although you are involved, you are still unaware of it. Therefore, I can open a side to you. As long as you put down your weapons, I can guarantee that I will not hurt you." Just as the two sides were about to fight, Yan Xiaotian's voice suddenly came.
Chapter completed!