Chapter 1473: Don’t shoot, I surrender.

Style: Historical Author: Malong ZanghaiWords: 2567Update Time: 24/01/11 17:55:11
"ah!"

It's too late, it's fast.

From the time the middle-aged man took action to the two men falling down, it was just a blink of an eye.

The people around him were shocked when they saw their companion died tragically in an instant.

Who is this person?

How could it be so powerful?

Their previous intelligence did not say that there were such powerful people in Qianzi camp!

Before they could come to their senses.

The man seized the opportunity and rushed outside the camp in a few steps.

outside the door.

There are already two soldiers waiting.

Seeing him coming out, a soldier immediately handed him a Mo Dao with a total blade length of one meter and a total length of more than two and a half meters.

The man grabbed Mo Dao and shouted into the camp: "I am General Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty. Why don't you wait for Xiao Xiao and just surrender without mercy?"

Buzz!

The shadow of the tree of human life.

How many people had not heard of Li Yu's reputation in the early Tang Dynasty?

Are the two goalkeepers Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde amazing?

But in front of him, she still greeted him with a smile like a good baby.

Li Shimin once said: "The bravery of the emperor is rare in the world."

Li Yuan once said: "With the emperor at my side, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of blood, I will have no worries."

It may be an exaggeration to say that he is an enemy of thousands of people.

But killing a thousand people is definitely not an exaggeration.

And thousands of people are no match for him, let alone a dozen of his own people?

After learning Li Yu's identity, the assassin leader almost vomited blood.

But think about it carefully.

He also understood.

How could it be so easy to bribe people from Qianzi camp?

Nine times out of ten, it is a bait thrown by the opponent, deliberately setting a trap for oneself to exploit.

Otherwise, why would he have entered the tent of Li Yu, the god of murder?

The assassin leader turned his head and looked at the people around him, thinking carefully.

"They only had these three."

"We have more than ten or twenty here."

"Even if you can't kill Zhang Naikuan, killing him is still a great achievement!"

As he spoke, the assassin leader waved his sword and rushed toward Li Yu.

Saw him go up.

Even if the people around him want to escape, they can only follow closely.

However.

The assassin leader had just arrived at Li Yu's side.

Before Li Yu could swing his weapon, the guy let out a scream and rolled backwards.

Li Yu was stunned when he saw this.

The knife in his hand stopped in mid-air, with a puzzled look on his face.

Is this guy...acting with me?

But.

At this time, there was no room for Li Yu to think too much.

The assassin leader retreated, but his men did not.

They all gathered around and attacked Li Yu with swords, guns and sticks.

Although Li Yu is older, his prestige remains the same as before.

Even when faced with the siege of dozens of people, he was still able to do so with ease.

The Mo Dao in his hand opened and closed widely, and he danced it to great effect. In a matter of seconds, several people fell under his sword.

"come on!"

At this time, Li Yu seemed to be suddenly several decades younger, returning to the time when he was galloping on the battlefield.

The old man was chatting like a teenager, and his gray beard and hair bun were flying in the wind.

Silver light flashed continuously along with the dark red blood light.

On the other side, in the corner.

I saw Li Yu fighting like a god of war.

The assassin leader shivered.

This old man is going crazy...

The assassin leader swallowed and quickly hid his figure in the darkness.

Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes.

In a life-and-death moment, who can care about who else?

Wait until you reach the dark place.

The assassin leader ran away without thinking.

But just when he stood up, a chill suddenly came from his forehead.

Something cold touched his forehead.

The assassin leader looked up in fear and saw an extra person in front of him.

And the thing pressing against his forehead was none other than a shiny black repeating musket.

"Want to run?"

"Have you asked me?"

The man took advantage of the situation and kicked out, sending the assassin leader flying backwards.

After the assassin leader landed, he struggled to get up and ran in the other direction.

boom!

Before he could take two steps, a thunderous explosion sounded behind him.

Although the bullet did not hit him, it landed on the ground in front of him with great accuracy.

As the flying sand rose, the assassin's heart also rose to his throat.

At this time.

A calm voice also sounded.

"A musket can shoot eight hundred paces."

The guy behind him said slowly: "If you are confident that you can run a thousand steps in three counts, then you can keep running."

Run a thousand steps in three seconds?

Who can do that unless they can fly?

The assassin leader was also scared and stood there without daring to move.

"Put down your weapons, put your head in your hands, and kneel on the ground!"

The guy behind him wearing the Qianziying armor continued to speak.

The assassin leader secretly gritted his teeth.

"Don't shoot, I surrender!"

Then, the assassin leader placed the weapon on the ground according to the other party's instructions, raised his hands high, and slowly squatted down.

"Wouldn't it be fine if it had been like this?"

The soldier from Ganzi camp put away his repeating musket and walked towards him.

"Here's the rope for you."

The soldier stretched out his hand and threw him a rope: "Do it yourself, help your legs first!"

"well……"

The assassin leader obeyed obediently, took the rope and wrapped it around his leg.

And when winding the rope.

The assassin's eyes were also rolling around.

Just when the soldier couldn't help but be curious, he turned to look at the battlefield ahead.

The assassin leader seized the opportunity and instantly grabbed the steel knife at his feet and swung it at the soldier.

Bang! Bang!

After a crisp sound, there was another muffled sound.

Crisp sound.

Of course it was the sound of a knife being blocked.

Muffled sound.

It was someone who blocked his fatal blow and gave him another shot with the butt of the gun.

The assassin leader, who had been hit hard, lay helplessly on the ground, with a look of confusion and disbelief on his face.

I have learned kung fu for twenty years, so I can't defeat Li Yu.

Why couldn't even an ordinary Qianzi camp soldier be killed under a sneak attack?

That's right.

He had some doubts about life.

But what he didn't know was.

The man in front of him was no ordinary soldier.

Wait until everything is taken care of.

The soldier carried the assassin leader to the tent and threw him on the ground.

"Our Highness the Crown Prince is really getting more and more annoying."

The guy wearing the armor of an ordinary soldier from Qianzi Camp complained as he took off his helmet: "I had promised before that my wife and children would be hot on the kang for a while, but they still called me over."

"It's so late at night, not only starving and freezing, but also having to take care of this little kid."

"General Li will have to help me tell him later. The previous conditions were too unfair."

The soldier raised his head and looked at Li Yu, holding out two fingers: "This matter is over, I will have to rest for at least two more months!"

Li Yu couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he heard this.

"Don't worry, I will tell him later."

"but……"

Li Yu paused and said: "Zhixing, you are already old, how can you still indulge in the gentle countryside? You have to do something for the court and the world."

As soon as this statement came out.

The identity of this soldier is self-evident.

It was Li Tingxue's man, Li Chengqian's brother-in-law, the upstart of the dynasty, Gao Zhixing.