Dongfang Ke was looking out the window when suddenly there were three loud bangs and bangs in front of the motorcade, and there was chaos as people shouted and horses neighed. Dongfang Ke's heart tightened, this was not a gunshot!
"Who is that! Don't move!" The leading soldier at the front of the convoy shouted loudly. Everyone in the senior car heard it, and everyone's nerves, which had just been relaxed a little, became tense again.
Then the convoy stopped, and the soldiers on the road stood in a semicircle, their guns raised. The guard on the carriage noticed the suspicious figure on the embankment and opened fire.
Several shotguns fired at each other. Junior Brother Zhao, who was moving to prepare to bombard the truck, was hit by the shotguns and fell from the river embankment, immediately falling into the river.
When Zhuo Yifan and others saw the convoy stopped, they immediately spread their body skills, jumped out of the hiding place, and shot flying knives and darts in their hands. When the hidden weapon hit, the injured horse neighed and raised its front hooves. The driver and the guard staggered. Wang Qisuo screamed and fell from the car. At the same time, Zhuo Yifan took the lead and rushed to the senior car with the door closed.
There were originally only a few guards on the vehicle who were guarding the river embankment. When the horse was frightened, several people fell out of the vehicle. Only the guard on the freight carriage in the back seat opened fire in time.
There was only a loud bang, and Zhuo Yifan felt a strong wind blowing by, a whooshing sound of wind passing by, and a pungent smell of gunpowder rushed straight to his nose. He had no time to react and only heard a scream from the junior brother behind him, about It was a lead bullet.
Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to look back, for fear of slowing down and being targeted by the Kun thief's musket. At this time, the guard captain's face turned pale. It turned out that when the guards on the carriage shot and killed the suspicious people on the river embankment, they basically fired the shotgun. This kind of shotgun only has two rounds. At this moment, everyone is busy shooting Reload. He raised his pistol and pointed it at Zhuo Yifan and pulled the trigger repeatedly, but in a hurry he didn't hit a single shot.
He yelled: "Quick, get in formation!"
Three or four quick-reacting guards on the vehicle had already gathered, and within a moment a line of bayonets was erected in front of Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan knew that this "spear array" was the hardest to break, not to mention that he didn't even have a sword in his hand. There is only one dagger. As a last resort, he had no choice but to release the hidden weapon in his hand.
The distance between the two sides was extremely short, and he flew out a hidden weapon. Several soldiers were immediately covered in glory, and one of them snorted and collapsed to the ground. Others endured the pain and still refused to take a step back.
When Zhuo Yifan saw that the forceful attack was unsuccessful, he was unwilling to run for his life. He immediately raised his heart and covered his chest with his left arm. The dagger in his right hand was waving, preparing to rush forward even if he was stabbed by the bayonet.
He shouted loudly, "You thief -" before the word "death" came out of his mouth. I just felt a flash of fire underground on the left and a "bang!" sound... I fell like a kite in front of the gun array.
On the ground, Zhuo Yifan felt pain in his left arm and abdomen, as if someone had struck him with an awl. Several fake Kun soldiers rushed over with muskets mounted on their swords to stab him.
"My life is at stake!" Just as these words passed through his mind, the junior brother who had been shot and fell jumped up from the ground upon seeing this, jumped between Yifan and the gun formation, and picked up the stick from the ground. Heng, roared and rushed towards the gun array. He pushed hard and pushed the entire gun array back several steps. He single-handedly held the entire gun array unable to move... In a moment, a thief sergeant came from the left side of the gun array. Go around to the right side of your fellow disciple. When he had no time to look around, he picked up his gun sword and stabbed hard at his right rib. The sword tip went directly through his left rib. Immediately afterwards, the junior brother's chest was stabbed several times by the blunderbuss sword thrust out from the formation. Yifan saw three blunderbuss swords coming out directly from the junior brother's back. The junior brother seemed unmoved, and still tried hard to push the gun formation forward... At this moment, the junior brother suddenly turned around, with veins popping on his forehead, looking at Yifan with blood-red eyes, and yelled with all his strength: "Senior brother! Let's go quickly. !" At the same time, blood spurted out from his mouth.
Zhuo Yifan saw that the soldiers on the other side of the carriage were already rushing over. Another junior brother was also dead on the spot. Knowing that there would be no chance if he didn't leave, he endured the pain and rolled down into the river.
He glanced back before entering the water. At this time, Junior Brother was picked up by several blunderbuss swords and his feet were off the ground...
"Hurry, chase!" the captain screamed in panic. The assassination was as fast as lightning. Before the soldiers guarding the road came back, Zhuo Yifan had already been dragged and rolled down the Wenlan River. He hurried over. The soldiers had no choice but to fire randomly towards the river. There was a lot of water splashing, but no corpse was seen floating.
"Stop chasing!" The voice of the Eastern Senator came from the carriage, "Go back to the city!"
Dongfang Ke was so frightened just now that he almost couldn't hold the pistol in his hand. After seeing three assassins being killed and the other wounded and escaping, he calmed down a little.
As soon as his mood stabilized, he began to complain in his heart: "Has this captain received security training? Guarding security is not to catch this assassin, but to protect the safety of important people! It's so unprofessional!"
Zhuo Yifan fell into the river and drifted with the current. He was seriously injured. He was sometimes conscious and sometimes unconscious. He felt like someone was pulling him out of the river, and then he was completely unconscious.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but suddenly there was a cool feeling at the end of his nose. He shuddered, woke up immediately, and struggled to start.
"Don't move!" A voice whispered in his ear, and then someone pressed down on his body.
The voice was very familiar, it was Sima Qiudao's voice!
"Is it you?" Zhuo Yifan was so weak that he could hardly speak.
"It's me. Don't speak, don't move. We are not out of danger now." Sima Qiu almost leaned into his ear and spoke as softly as a mosquito buzzing.
Zhuo Yifan calmed down for a moment and looked around briefly. He saw that the surrounding vegetation was deep and covered with thick branches and leaves. He should be in the bushes.
He didn't know where this place was, but he could hear the sound of water flowing not far away, probably not far from the Wenlan River.
Before he could make up his mind, he suddenly heard voices and footsteps coming from not far away, and noises coming from far away. Gradually, I could even hear the voices clearly: it was the thieves who were searching!
"Poke more with your bayonet where the vegetation is deep!" someone was ordering.
His heart suddenly rose to his throat. Although the vegetation here was deep, there was absolutely no way for the thieves to escape if they pulled a net to search. Looking at Sima Qiudao again, he also had a serious look on his face and held a dagger tightly in his hand.
From the gaps in the grass and trees, you can probably see a few policemen in black wandering nearby, and from time to time they stabbed the trees with their blunderbuss swords. When he had no choice but to do so, he suddenly heard a woman's voice in the distance: "Come here quickly! There is something suspicious here!" Several policemen in black who had already approached the bushes immediately put away their guns and ran towards that direction. Zhuo Yifan breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard the noisy people gradually getting away.
Sima Qiudao also put down the dagger in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Sima, why are you here?"
"It's a long story." Sima Qiu said, "I was on the riverside preparing to meet the brothers who robbed the boat, but unexpectedly I failed! Then I saw you floating down from the upstream. What a danger! I saw you a little later, You were discovered by the Kun thief! Yifan, you were seriously injured!"
Sima Qiudao was vague. He failed to participate in the operation to hijack Ogura's ship by the river. He originally wanted to leave Dongmen City immediately, but he did not expect that the high-altitude artillery fire broke out with loud gunfire. He knew that the bandits would surely attack the whole city now, and he would probably be exposed if he ran around, so he simply found a place to hide by the river.
Zhuo Yifan was seriously injured and could not think too much. After being reminded like this, he realized that he was seriously injured: he had been hit by the thief during the assassination. When he took off his clothes and took a look, he found that his left ribs, crotch and His body and thighs were wrapped with strips of cloth, and the blood had stained his clothes and pants red.
"The blunderbuss is very vicious. Just one shot caused several wounds on your body! I have already removed a few bullets for you and applied medicine, but there are still a few lead bullets that have not been removed..." Sima Qiu said slightly. As a doctor, and having been in the military, I know that if you are hit by a lead bullet, you must remove the bullet in time, otherwise, over time, the wound will turn green and black, and even the gods will not be able to save it.
Zhuo Yifan knew that this was obviously not the place to continue pulling out bullets, so he immediately said: "I won't be in the way. We will leave here as soon as it gets dark!" He only felt that there was not much pain in his body, but his body was weak, and asked, "You guys Is it possible to ambush a boat on the river?"
The ambush of the Ogura was not in the original plan. It was not until the day before the attack that Master Qi sent the news, along with the band's route and the size of the convoy. Sima Qiudao and Zhuo Yifan discussed that there were only a few girls on the boat, and the possibility of a successful attack was much greater than that of Zhuo Yifan and others in front of the stadium. So a temporary decision was made to divide the troops. Sima Qiudao led the way to ambush the more confident Ogura, while Zhuo Yifan bravely shouldered the heavy burden and still went to the gym.
Sima Qiudao grimaced: "It's miserable."
Now we will know how to design our own side, how to lure the other side to the shore, how to attack the enemy, and what kind of sharp firearms the girl on the other side's ship has. Our side suffered heavy casualties and almost the entire army was destroyed.
"Hey, I didn't expect the thief's fire cannon to be so sharp. It shoots out in succession. There is no chance to take advantage of it!" Sima Qiudao said angrily.
"The guard against thieves is very strict. This time we have lost so many famous and upright heroes. It is really heart-wrenching. I don't know how the people outside are doing." Zhuo Yifan was very worried when he thought about how he was almost exhausted this time. He knew that other people Although people are in trouble, they still can't help but talk about it.
"Yifan, the matter has come to this, and you and I are unable to fight anymore. In my opinion, we should leave here quickly, while it is still chaotic and there is still a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, when the whole city is blocked, we will all Can’t leave.”
"That's all, Brother Sima, but the others..." Zhuo Yifan took a breath, "I always feel that this matter is strange." (To be continued.
