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Chapter 39: The 30,000th Army Encircled

"Asshole!"

The furious Wanyan Honglie grabbed a golden man by the collar and said, "Hurry up and seal off the entire palace for me!"

But at this time, someone came to report, "Your Majesty, the 30,000 troops you mobilized have arrived and have surrounded the palace to take over the defense. They cannot escape."

"Dad, I have made all arrangements."

Yang Kang ran over and said quickly: "The 30,000 troops are all our elite elites. We have formed a military formation to wait for them. Those untouchables can't escape. Entering the palace will be like falling into a trap. When the time comes, the crossbows will be heavy."

Under the arrow, keep the whole string!"

"Okay!" Wanyan Honglie nodded and said happily: "Kang'er, you did a good job. Thanks to you, I will let these untouchables die here!"

After robbing the palace, how could he be allowed to escape?

Immediately, he looked at the scattered Jianghu people and couldn't help but said: "Go ahead, if the 30,000 troops are not enough, then ask for help from the Jinwu Guards of the Imperial City. Today, no matter what the price, I will kill these bullies."

Catch all the arrogant bastards in one fell swoop!"

When he saw that all the secret compartments in the treasury had been opened, all the belongings inside had been wiped out, and the relics of the Lord were nowhere to be found - it was obvious that it must have been done by those greedy people in the world.

"The relic is indeed gone."

Wanyan Honglie was shocked. The treasure he had been searching for for countless years was just gone. He was so angry that he stamped his feet!

This was the bait he used to fish, but now the bait is gone.

"Dad, let's retreat first!"

Yang Kang grabbed the furious Wanyan Honglie and said coldly: "The 30,000-strong army is encircling them. They can't escape. Sooner or later, the treasures in the treasury will be recovered."

After hearing what Yang Kang said, Wanyan Honglie calmed down and said, "Go and make arrangements. I will bury all these Jianghu people in Dadu. If they dare to come, let them bury their bones here!"

The huge palace was messed up by these gangsters. The guards were killed and injured countless times, the treasury was robbed, and all face was lost.

At this time, inside the palace.

The rivers and lakes are a mixed bag of forces, and countless gangs are taking advantage of the chaos to burn, kill, and loot. The Jin people are a foreign race anyway, so it doesn't matter how many they die, let alone the Quanzhen Sect who acted out of anger like this.

"Kill out first, and we'll talk about the relics later!"

Now no one knows that the relic has been taken, let alone whether it is in the palace treasury. The speed just now was so fast that many people were confused.

In addition, there are 30,000 troops stationed outside the palace, and everyone who enters here is besieged. Even Jiang Chi is no exception. Looking at the mountains of heads, he couldn't help but sigh, "I'm still a step too slow."

"Brother Jiang, did you know that there was an army coming?" Huang Rong was stunned and said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

She didn't know anything about this large army, and thought that with the few thousand gold soldiers in the palace and those Jianghu people muddying the waters, she and Jiang Que would gain a lot by fishing in the troubled waters.

"The Imperial City Superintendent once reported that Wanyan Honglie urgently mobilized 30,000 elite golden soldiers from outside Dadu City to enter the city. He must have been prepared for it."

Jiang Chi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I thought I could escape before the army entered the city, but who knew I should be slower."

The army is pressing down on the territory, which is shocking!

Even if Jiang Chi thinks he is extraordinary, he cannot deal with thousands of troops.

Huang Rong, who was holding the snake cage, couldn't laugh or cry, "Brother Jiang, what do you think we should do now?"

Sooner or later, if they were besieged, they would have to face that 30,000-strong army. With the two of them's ability, not to mention killing all the golden soldiers, even killing hundreds of them would be enough.

I'm afraid I won't be able to finish them all even if my hands are weak!

"Hide first."

Jiang Chi thought for a while and said: "Don't worry, we are not the only ones who are trapped. Qiu Qianren of the Iron Palm Gang, many elders of the Beggar Clan, plus the Seven Quanzhen Sons, Vajra Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism, and Monk Du Zhen of Shaolin Bodhidharma Academy, they are all

here I am!

There are so many proud men of heaven, Guo Jing and Yang Kang are just one of them.

It is not difficult to break through the siege of these 30,000 soldiers with the strength of everyone. Let them take the lead, maybe we will have a chance to kill the precious snake and have a big meal."

He is not the only one trapped, so there is no need to worry.

"That's all we can do." Huang Rong nodded, with helplessness written all over her pretty face.

His skills are just inferior to those of others!

In the palace, everyone in the Jianghu family also had ugly expressions.

Qiu Qianren's face turned dark as he spoke to the Iron Palm Gang, "These bastards are actually surrounded by a large army. As a result, I'm afraid they won't be able to fly even if they have wings."

But I have a pair of iron palms, so it won’t be a problem if I rush into the crowd!" Next to them, a group of Beggar Clan rushed out under the leadership of Guo Jing, "Senior Qiu, what should we do with this city full of troops encircling us? No matter how easy it is, it would be better.

You can’t fly out of the crowd.”

Guo Jing felt bitter in his heart. After entering the palace, he wanted to find Wanyan Honglie to avenge his father's murder, but he didn't know that Wanyan Honglie was trapped by the army without avenging his murder.

He really had no choice. Even the golden-sword consort who once drew his bow and shot the eagle was now frightened by Wanyan Honglie's methods. He quickly rushed to the Quanzhen Seventh Son and said: "Masters, please think about it.

Find a way."

As soon as the Quanzhen Seven Sons came out, their faces turned livid when they saw the scene outside. Qiu Chuji said with a gloomy face, "Jing'er, please be patient for a moment. We'll discuss it later.

Senior brother, what do you think?"

Ma Yu frowned and smiled bitterly: "There is no way, even with the seven-star sword formation taught to us by Master, we can't fight out in the midst of thousands of troops."

Even Wang Chuyi sighed: "I can kill one person and ten people, but I can't kill hundreds and thousands of people. What's more, they have heavy crossbows and strong arrows. It's difficult!"

Can't be killed.

Even Vajra of Tantric Buddhism shook his head and sighed, "It is difficult to kill thousands of troops. Even if I am exhausted, I will not be able to kill them all."

The relic was not seen, but was still trapped here.

King Kong said bitterly: "Even if the poor monk has the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, he can't kill this endless army, and the Qing Kung Fu is not that good."

At this time, Shaolin Monk Duzhen said with a gloomy face, "I, Shaolin, have suffered heavy losses this time. I am just about to settle accounts with him, Wanyan Honglie, but he still wants to leave us behind? If the master finds out, he will definitely come to the rescue.

Not worth mentioning!"

There are helpers from various sects living in the capital city. If an incident occurs in Prince Zhao's Mansion, they will surely come to the rescue. If they cooperate inside and outside, they may even be able to wipe out Wanyan Honglie's army one by one in one fell swoop.

"But can we hold on until they come to support us?"

Guo Jing asked with a simple and puzzled look: "I'm afraid Wanyan Honglie won't give us too much time. How can he be willing to give up with an army of 30,000 men?"

His words made everyone's expressions change. Originally, they thought there was still hope after hearing Monk Duzhen's words, and they would just have to fight to the death. However, Guo Jing's words seemed to pour cold water on their heads.

"Monk Duzhen, what do you think we should do?" Qiu Qianren asked calmly: "Shaolin has countless magical skills. I wonder if there is a life-saving method, so why teach us?"

Monk Duzhen sneered, "It doesn't matter, I'm Shaolin..."

Just as they were about to speak, Jiang Chi and Huang Rong were discovered not far away and were pulled out by the gangsters in the mansion to negotiate a breakout!

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