The three hundred cavalrymen who were waiting for him in Luojing arrived, wearing iron armor and holding long spears, whistling towards the prince's mansion.

The prince's mansion and Prince Yu's mansion are on the same street. Prince Yang Zhuo originally wanted to run to the prince's mansion to hide directly, but if he ran past the prince's mansion and then went to the prince's mansion, he would be afraid of being caught up by Luo Realm.

If they were on the long street without any obstacles, how could they run away by two legs be able to run past the cavalry?

Not long after Yang Zhuo returned to the prince's mansion, the neighing sound of war horses outside sounded. When he heard this sound, Yang Zhuo was so scared that he shivered.

He knew that Luo Realm was brave, but he didn't know that Luo Realm was so brave.

When the two armies were fighting, there were crowds of war horses, and he couldn't see how capable Luo Realm was.

However, in his understanding, no matter how hard a person can beat hundreds of people, it is unreasonable.

Moreover, at that time, Luo Realm was bare-handed and had no protective gear. The hundreds of visitors on his side were all known as masters in the martial arts world.

The reason why Yang Zhuo felt confident in killing Luo Jing was not unrelated to being deceived by his disciples.

These people are so powerful that they brag about on weekdays, and they can think of any way to cheat the prince and reward money.

At this time, in the courtyard of the Crown Prince's Mansion, many of the stone locks placed on the ground were fake, and the bigger the more fake it became.

It is not a stone, but a stone color. The 120-pound stone lock actually does not even have twenty pounds.

In front of the prince, they were carrying more than 100 kilograms of stone locks as if nothing was left. Prince Yang Zhuo really thought that they were all extremely powerful.

For example, the pair of hammers next to the weapon stand is two circles larger than a watermelon, and is said to be two hundred kilograms of one hammer. That thing was made by Zheng Liucheng.

On weekdays, he danced like a wind swaying in the wind, which made the prince stunned, thinking that a person like him would at least not be inferior to Luo Realm when he went to the battlefield.

Zheng Liucheng himself boasted that what is Luo Realm? His pair of big hammers hit the small Luo Realm one by one.

Once the fight was fought, the abilities of these people were fully exposed. On the long street, Luo Jing stepped forward, and no one could stop him from punching.

At this time, they fled back to the prince's mansion, and the gate was closed and blocked with wooden stakes. However, they did not dare to breathe a sigh of relief. This one wanted to hide behind that one, and the other one wanted to hide behind it.

Prince Yang Zhuo hid in the living room, squatted behind the table and looked out, as if the table had become the strongest fortress.

"You can keep it for me. It won't take long. My father will personally lead a large army to save me. Then he will fight out and tear the Na Luo Realm to pieces!"

Yang Zhuo shouted tremblingly, as if he was cheering up his subordinates, but in fact he was comforting himself.

Outside the prince's mansion, the personal soldiers, Luo Zhijie, looked at Luo Jing, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Major General, if you go back at this time, the matter can be settled. If you don't go back at this time, you can only kill to the end."

The meaning in his words was very obvious. If he did not kill the prince, Prince Yu might not have dared to attack Luo Zhen at that time. After all, Prince Yu did not have many soldiers in his hands.

Relying on those experts in the martial arts world, even if Prince Yu wants to kill Luo Realm, he still needs to find opportunities. Now that he fights, what can these three hundred tigers and leopard cavalry be afraid of?

If you don’t stop, then you will not stop. Kill the younger ones as well as killing the older ones as well, and there will be no future troubles.

Luo Jing pondered for a moment, pointed the long spear in his hand at the gate of the Crown Prince's Mansion.

"break!"

Luo Zhijie immediately understood the prince's intentions, and he shouted: "Follow me to score!"

After saying that, they jumped off the horse's back and rushed to the gate with their personal soldiers. They wanted to break the gate open, but found that the gate had been killed.

Seeing that the door could not be opened, Luo Zhijie took a few steps back and shouted: "Where is the Lishi!"

Among the Luojing personal soldiers, more than a dozen people were extremely powerful and powerful. Their weapons were not long swords, but giant axes.

More than a dozen people came over and swung their giant axes to start chopping the door. The wooden door of the prince's mansion was thick and strong, but they could not resist these strong men's chopping in turn.

The wood chips were flying, and the door was chopped and cracked out soon. With the gap, it became much easier to break the door again.

The heavy axe chopped down, and the wooden door swayed, the crack turned into a gap, and the gap turned into a big hole.

"shoot!"

Luo Zhijie gave an order.

The personal soldiers took out the crossbow and shot into the yard from the hole. The guests who supported the wooden stakes were released in an instant.

A strongman chopped his battle axe horizontally, opened the hole completely, and then he bent down and broke through it.

The guests subconsciously came over to block the enemy. Many feather arrows and crossbow arrows shot at the strong man. The strong man holding the giant axe got dozens of arrows. Before he fell down, he swept the wooden stakes away with an axe.

The sturdy body fell to the ground, and her body was covered with white feathers.

The gate was broken, and Luo Zhijie rushed into the crown prince's mansion with his personal soldiers.

They came in a hurry and did not bring any infantry shields. There were hundreds of guards in the prince's mansion, and they were released densely with feather arrows towards the gate. Many of the soldiers who were good at fighting were also released.

Another strongman stepped forward, pulled half of the door down, rushed forward a few steps, turned around, and threw the door horizontally out.

The half of the gate flew towards the crowd, and with a bang, I don’t know how many people were knocked to the ground.

The strong man was also shot to death by arrows. His strong body shook a few times and pounced forward. Blood slowly flowed out from under his body.

The people in front broke through the gate, and the soldiers subsequently dismounted. They took off their bows and arrows and blocked the gate to fight back at the gate to the gates.

The shooting skills of these tiger and leopard knights are more accurate and have better tactics, far from being comparable to those disciples.

Soon, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry suppressed the disciples. How could those who had never seen the battlefield or had never seen murderers be the invincible Tiger and Leopard Cavalry rivals on the battlefield?

After suppressing this for a while, some timid guests had already started running to the backyard, and the defense in front of the front door became thinner.

At this moment, all the personal soldiers of Luo Realm had entered the yard of the Crown Prince's Mansion, forming a fan array to continue to suppress the disciples.

Luo Jing came in from outside the door with a big spear. He looked forward and saw that there were indeed a few of the guests who were good at abilities and had superb craftsmanship.

He poked the spear to the ground, and with a sound, the spear pole pierced the bluestone slab and went straight into the ground.

Luo Jing stretched out his hand: "Gun."

Not far away, the personal soldiers handed the spear to Luojing. Luojing grabbed it with his right hand, glanced slightly, and then threw the spear out.

In the light of the light, the spear was like a lightning strike, and it arrived in an instant, piercing one of the good shooting puppets to death.

The long spear penetrated his heart, knocking the man back, poking the spear head to the ground, and the body slowly slid down. The man landed on the ground, and the gun was still poking it. After the gun rod was passed by his body, it was full of blood red.

"Come again."

Luo Jing stretched out his hand again.

The second spear was handed over, and after a moment, it flew towards the main hall again, the speed was so fast that it was far better than the feather arrow.

The dense feathered arrows and crossbows were like countless snakes and insects, and the spear was a giant python that had passed through the snake group in retrogradely.

The attack directly hit a guest's forehead, and the spear pierced into the guest's head. With great force, the spear still flew forward, dragged the body on the ground for a short period, and then poked into the pillar behind the man with a slam.

After these two kills, all the prince's disciples were scared. Who would dare to stand in the bright place and dodge in the dark?

Luo Jing reached out to take the third spear. He saw someone hiding under the table in the living room and couldn't see clearly, but he guessed that it was the prince Yang Zhuo, so he threw the spear over there.

The spear came with the wind breaking through the air, so fast that a guest in front saw it but couldn't dodge it.

The spear flew past the guest's ribs, and he didn't feel the pain. After a moment, the spear had passed, and a hole in his clothes was cracked, and blood could be seen.

The shot stabbed the table's leg, and the shot hit the table's leg with a snap, and the gun shot into Yang Zhuo's shoulder again.

Fortunately, the table legs blocked and most of the strength was removed, otherwise this shot would have penetrated Yang Zhuo.

Even so, Yang Zhuo was so scared that he changed his body, and then the pain came. He crawled back with his hands and feet, dragging the spear, and blood flowed from the wound.

The prince's wail also scared the last bit of courage of the guests. The remaining people threw away their weapons and ran away. Some people didn't even dare to run away, and habitually knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The prince looked at Zheng Liucheng in front of him and immediately shouted hoarsely: "Zheng Liucheng quickly stop the barbarian. As long as you can kill him, I will give you ten thousand taels of gold!"

Zheng Liucheng subconsciously looked at the pair of hammers in the yard, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away. He thought to himself, you don’t know what’s going on with me, I don’t know yet?

But his run attracted Luo Jing's attention. Luo Jing took a spear again, and after a moment, the spear flew out like a black light.

With a puff, the spear pierced through Zheng Liucheng's back heart. The man stiffened a little. He was running, but he saw something flying out of his body, so his steps stopped abruptly.

The gun was too strong and too fast, and it directly penetrated Zheng Liucheng and flew away far away. By chance, it happened to poke Zheng Liucheng's hammer and was directly broken.

The prince Yang Zhuo gritted his teeth and pulled out the spear on his shoulder, and blood surged outwards. He didn't care about so much, so he got up and was about to run away.

Luo Jing reached out to see a crossbow. He lit it from a distance, and the crossbow arrow penetrated the knee of the prince Yang Zhuo. Yang Zhuo knelt on the ground with a pounce.

Luo Jing threw the crossbow to his personal soldiers. He strode over and no one dared to stop them. Those who escaped and those who failed to escape knelt on the trembling.

Luo Jing walked through the crowd and walked into the main hall. He went over, leaned over and lifted Yang Zhuo up, and walked out with one hand.

He walked out of the main hall and raised Yang Zhuo with one arm.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

Hundreds of tiger and leopard cavalry soldiers raised their arms and shouted.

Luo Jing looked up at Yang Zhuo. The blood on Yang Zhuo's body flowed down his arms, dyeing his armor red.

Luo Jing asked contemptuously: "Usual villain, how dare you kill me?"

Yang Zhuo was already scared and lost too much blood at this time. He was already confused and could not even speak.

At this moment, there was another chaos outside the Prince's Mansion. A group of people rushed in from behind the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry. It was the rescuers from Prince Yu's Mansion.

Many people rushed into the gate, and Prince Yu hurried in and saw Luo Jing holding his son with one arm at a glance.
To be continued...