The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Perhaps after tonight, the Zhenbei Palace will no longer exist.

On the other hand, the dragon riders all had determined expressions.

From the abstinence training Zhao Qingyang gave them, it can be seen that these people are real soldiers, no less than the soldiers in later generations.

In this era, an iron army is one that remains morale even if 30% of its soldiers are killed. Especially the group of monks, who all want to go further and have higher pursuits.

But in Shen Lang's opinion, the Red Flame Dragon Riders usually just watched movies secretly, but at this moment, they can really fight to the last soldier.

Their hearts are in the palace, and they have long been prepared to die for the palace.

"Maintain the attack formation. Squads one, two, and three will lead the way in an arrow-like formation. Squads four, five, six, and seven will protect the two wings. Squads eight, five, and nine will cover the rear!" Zhao Huaibei ordered, reorganizing the army formation. "The rest of you, stay inside the Dragon Riders and attack the enemy with all your might!"

"If I hold back..."

Zhao Huaibei pointed his long sword to the sky: "Don't blame my Muyun Sword for not recognizing people!"

Shen Lang could clearly feel the change in Zhao Huaibei's mentality.

At the beginning, when Zhao Huaibei was at the city gate, he was thinking about fighting to the death. He didn't care much about the monks who were fleeing for their lives, nor did he care about the civilians who were fleeing. He just felt sorry for them.

And now, Zhao Huaibei has already used these non-guards, which shows that he has seen hope and must gather all the strength he can.

Otherwise, if the scattered soldiers encounter the enemy's large force, they will be killed, regardless of the number of people.

"Sir, save us..."

At this moment, a cry for help was heard not far away.

I saw a large group of maids and servants running towards this side frantically.

"Young Master, Young Master!" The person in the lead seemed to be the one in charge.

Seeing the person coming, Wei Qianluo trembled.

The manager was the one who bullied her in the past, but after Shen Lang met her, his attitude towards her changed 180 degrees.

This kind of manager is different from a housekeeper. He has no skills and only manages ordinary maids and servants, with one person managing dozens of them.

And many of the people following him had bullied Wei Qianluo.

To Wei Qianluo, these people were like nightmares.

Even though Wei Qianluo has now gained some skills and can fight back, they are still a nightmare.

“Don’t be afraid…” Shen Lang placed his big hand on Wei Qianluo’s shoulder: “They are no longer the same kind of people as you. Besides… none of us can say that we can survive this night.”

Shen Lang felt that even if he escaped from the city at that time, he might not survive.

An attack of this level would probably result in a huge flow of blood.

"Escape on your own." Zhao Huaibei stood on the barbarian's shoulder and looked down at those people: "I don't have time to take care of you now."

"Master, we are all ordinary people. We have served the palace all our lives. You can't just ignore us like this!" The steward knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

The servants and maids also knelt down and cried loudly.

They also knew that if they wanted to survive, the chances of surviving by following Zhao Huaibei were definitely higher than the chances of escaping on their own.

"You have sold your bodies to the palace, and you are its property." A cold light flashed in Zhao Huaibei's eyes. "I have done my best by not asking you to fight to the death for the palace. Get out!"

hum!

Zhao Huaibei slashed with his knife, and a knife mark appeared in front of those people.

"Young Master...ah!"

brush!

Zhao Huaibei chopped off the manager's hand with another knife!

The manager held his severed hand and wailed.

Those people didn't dare to come closer.

Wei Qianluo was stunned when seeing the cruel side of Zhao Huaibei.

Although Zhao Huaibei’s previous fighting ability was amazing, the rest of his appearances were all harmless.

Shen Lang whispered: "Get used to it in advance. If you can't even adapt to this, you won't be able to get out alive."

Zhao Huaibei was polite to Shen Lang because Shen Lang was a cultivator.

In this era, class consciousness is deeply rooted in people's minds.

Zhao Huaibei is a person who embodies the aristocratic mentality of this era.

He was kind to Shen Lang and the Red Flame Dragon Riders because they were the guards of the palace, soldiers, and his loyal subordinates.

He was nice to the people because they were dependent on his family and worked for him.

But now, in Zhao Huaibei's eyes, these people are just slaves of his family, and their status is much lower than that of ordinary people.

Once you sell yourself into the palace, you can be beaten and killed at will if you are unhappy with him.

"Um……"

Wei Qianluo bit her lower lip.

Don't be afraid, don't think too much, be strong.

Only by being strong can you survive!

"Besides, you are just a small cultivator, you can't do anything about it." Shen Lang said: "Wait until you become a figure like the King of Zhenbei one day, then think about saving them. Remember, when you don't have the ability, don't try to be a hero. I don't want to collect your body."

"King of the North? No way..." Wei Qianluo shook his head quickly: "I am already very satisfied that I can practice. How can I become a big man like the prince?"

Zhao Huaibei ignored the maids and servants who were running around, and led the team forward.

When we got close to the tower...

"Woo!"

Bursts of chirping sounds were heard.

In front of us, we saw a bunch of turtles with spikes on their backs blocking the way not far away.

Their attack method is very unique. They spin like spinning tops and wherever they pass, all the houses are torn to pieces.

Rather than killing people, they seem to prefer destroying homes.

This is a rock-crushing turtle. They naturally like hard stones. It seems that they want to use those stones to make the spikes on their backs sharper, or to use the stones to prevent the spikes on their backs from growing wildly.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, these things were domesticated monsters used for mining.

Those coming from the grassland are obviously wild and untamed.

The spikes on their bodies can not only be used for mining, but also for killing people.

The spikes on their backs were already stained red with blood, and some were still stained with some human armor and flesh...

"Red Flame Dragon Riders, listen up! Dig your way in!" Zhao Huaibei pointed his sword and shouted.

"Sir, these things are extremely ferocious. It's better to let the barbarians..." Shen Lang said anxiously.

"Your barbarians are still of great use." Zhao Huaibei said in a low voice.

"Yes……"

Shen Lang sighed.

On the battlefield, it’s better to listen to the professionals.

It was obvious that Zhao Huaibei had really learned both the art of command and the formation of military formations.

Shen Lang traveled from the modern era, so he could understand these things, but he had never cooperated with the Dragon Riders, and his understanding of the situation might not be as good as that of people of this era.

On the battlefield, the most taboo thing is self-righteous laymen guiding experts.

"Red Flame Dragon Riders, follow me to carve the formation!!"

The leader of the Red Flame Dragon Riders was also at the Free and Easy Realm. He pointed his spear directly at those Rock-Breaking Turtles, not caring at all about what realm they were at.

Brush brush!

Long spears pointed straight ahead.

"rush!"

The captain shouted loudly, and all sixteen of them, counted as him, rushed forward.

An invisible light enveloped the dragon riders.

At this moment, Arrow is no longer the name of a formation, but a concrete light.

stab...

The dragon rider held his spear in front and stopped about one meter away from the rock-crushing turtles.

Their true essence turned into the strongest spears, which sent the rock-breaking turtles flying one by one.

In an instant, the formation formed by the Rock-Breaking Turtles was broken through by them.

"Everyone, follow!" Zhao Huaibei pointed with his long sword, and everyone moved forward again.

Chapter 76 The Great Zhou's Disaster

Soon, the dragon riders encountered a tough opponent.

The closer to the tower, the stronger the monsters become!

A purple laughing nightmare cat, only about ten meters tall, was screaming at the foot of the tower. The spiritual vein of the tower had been destroyed and the spiritual power was leaking out. These monsters gathered here to absorb the pure spiritual energy emitted from the tower.

"Clear all these monsters in the Divine Wandering Realm!" Zhao Huaibei ordered.

"Yes!"

The dragon riders looked at the monsters that were one or two levels higher than them, and rushed towards them without any hesitation.

All of a sudden, the dragon riders charged from four directions, exposing the people inside.

"Meow!"

The Laughing Cat leaped high up and pressed down like a mountain.

boom……

Click!

The protective film formed by several dragon knights in formation was directly crushed by it, and two dragon knights were beaten into meat paste by a slap!

The dragon riders had no time to be sad and stabbed the laughing cat with their spears.

"Meow!!" The Laughing Nightmare Cat howled miserably, and the destructive energy attached to the gun directly poured into its body.

poof...

The laughing cat, as big as a hill, fell there.

"Form a formation!" shouted a surviving sergeant.

The remaining dragon riders returned to him and formed a formation again.

"rush!"

The captain led everyone and rushed towards a queen bee.

This queen bee is the size of a human, so the oppressive feeling is much less, but the demonic power in its body is no joke.

hum!

The Queen Bee's hands were like two spears. One pierced through the shield, and the other went straight through the sergeant.

The remaining people no longer had their spears, so they drew their Mu Yun Swords and slashed at the Queen Bee again and again.

Boom, boom...

Spells came from afar, and indeed the people around Shen Lang were using their spells to provide support to the dragon riders.

Watching the dragon riders fall one by one, Zhao Huaibei's heart was bleeding.

These are the Scarlet Flame Dragon Riders, the most elite team trained by my father!

"Young Master..." Shen Lang looked anxious.