After the entire assassination incident, Wang Huaiyuan led the CIA's elite forces to conduct an assessment of the entire conspiracy. All the intelligence officers involved were shocked. They did not expect that Xiang Ying, who had not received any assassination training, could actually obtain Such a meticulous assassination plan.
The entire assassination plan was interlocked like an iron chain. Xiang Ying had basically figured out all the defensive forces around Emperor Tongzhi, whether bright or dark.
Although all the Eight Banners disciples in the Four-Nine City were already useless spokesmen, at the critical moment of Zai Chun's visit to Europe, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was still able to select loyal soldiers.
Even if you pick one out of ten thousand, you can easily select hundreds of loyal and brave men who are willing to die for Zai Chun. It can be said that all 24 guards with swords can block bullets for Zai Chun, especially the two left by their ancestors. A well-known master in the university, he is also an extremely reliable old man who has been carefully selected for many years.
Their ancestors had been loyal servants of the royal family for three or four generations, and their fortunes and lives were all tied to the royal family. If Emperor Tongzhi died, their entire family would have to be buried, so they would still approve orders at critical moments.
Xiang Ying investigated all of this clearly, so he carried out targeted ambush. He would not invest all his strength at once. His assassination plan focused on luring the snake out of its hole.
First use a fake assassination to expose the identity of the real master around Zai Chun, and then use Zai Chun's psychology to design a second ambush. However, the main goal is not Zai Chun but to disrupt the formation of the guards around him, giving the final assassin Diaw's shot creates opportunities.
According to Xiang Ying's plan, when Dio takes action, there will be a defensive vacuum around Zai Chun. His loyal and brave soldiers are either dead or have lost their combat effectiveness, or they are outside the optimal protection distance and there is no time at all. Return support.
Humans are extremely fragile. A bullet or a killing blow can stop this wonderful machine.
No matter how noble your status is, this wonderful machine of the body will always be so fragile.
It's a pity that Xiang Ying missed one person after all. Maybe he never thought that there was a loyal minister beside Zai Chun who could block his killing moves!
Dio's sword went straight to Emperor Tongzhi's chest and stabbed him with an indomitable momentum. At this time, the thirteen-year-old Zai Chun was completely frightened.
After all, he is a child too! He had been a hero countless times in his dreams, but when he encountered this life-or-death moment in reality, his first reaction was still dull, confused, helpless, and his mind went blank.
At this moment, a tall and stocky figure suddenly jumped out from the direction of the carriage behind him and shouted in a thick London accent, "Your Majesty, be careful!"
It was Sir Gordon from the UK who rushed over. As a colonel of the British Empire and an admiral of the Qing Empire, he showed the qualities of a professional soldier at the most dangerous moment.
Gordon rushed over like a madman and pounced on Emperor Tongzhi. The bayonet penetrated his left shoulder and then slid down to open a foot-long hole in his back.
Blood splashed like spring water, and the white ribs could be seen under the long wounds!
Dio was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that at this moment, a European would defend the Manchu emperor? Are these still noble Europeans?
With a thud, the injured Gordon threw Emperor Tongzhi to the ground so hard that the little emperor's eyes were filled with stars.
"Run...Long live, run!" Gordon's face was twisted in pain. He struggled to get up a little so that Emperor Tongzhi had a chance to get out.
At this moment, Dio also passed away from the calmness just now. The bayonet in his hand turned around and stabbed downwards. He wanted to stab Gordon and Emperor Tongzhi together like a skewer of candied haws.
"Savior! I will fight with you..." At this time, the closest people to Emperor Tongzhi were not the guards, but the three personal eunuchs, Da Sixi, Xiao Sixi and Man Shun. I saw these three people and Mad Dog Just the same, I pounced on him.
The emperor is their god, and their lives have long been tied to the emperor. The emperor will have a lifetime of glory and wealth for them. If the emperor is gone, none of them will survive.
The three of them rushed forward to defend Dio, biting their teeth and clawing at him, hanging on him with their entire bodies.
Dio roared like a trapped tiger. He swung left and right to get rid of these three hermaphrodites with the smell of urine, but it was difficult to deal with the bitches when they were crazy. It took the veteran three times to get rid of the injury. Da Sixi was thrown off, while Xiao Sixi and Manshun were like they were nailed to him, entangled with each other's hands and feet and refusing to let go.
At this moment, Zai Chun finally emerged from under Gordon. Looking at the bloody scene in front of him and listening to Gordon and his confidant eunuch yelling for him to escape, his heart began to beat wildly involuntarily. .
The blood was shockingly red, and familiar people died on the spot. Although Zai Chun had seen the battle in the Far East and was used to seeing death, after all, it was the Chinese soldiers who died at that time, not the cronies around him.
"Run away? Hahaha... Let me escape? Are you asking me to be a deserter before I take charge? Hahaha... No way!"
A strange smile appeared on Zai Chun's face. A wild instinct in his blood was reviving. The war factor honed by his ancestors in the black water of the White Mountains now broke through the cage created by Confucian ethics.
The killing beast woke up from its slumber. All of Zai Chun's fears were dispelled by the warrior blood given by his ancestors. He felt that what was beating in his chest was not his heart, but a ball of fire.
At Gordon's feet hung a ceremonial sword common to nobles. This golden ceremonial sword with a mouth studded with gems had never been used in actual combat, but at this moment, it was held in the hands of Emperor Tongzhi, but it exuded endless power. Killing intent.
"You want to kill me? Grandma!"
"I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, I am the emperor of the land! I am the True Dragon Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan! What kind of reptile are you to dare to end my life!"
"Fuck...your grandma! I am a descendant of the Aisin Gioro family, and my blood is the blood of the emperor! You dare to kill me?"
"There are not even ten thousand Jurchens, they are invincible! I am a descendant of the prestigious Jurchens, you are the bastard!"
The souls of the ancestors in Zai Chun's bloodline revived, and the rage of the battle burned away all the fear in his heart. The young emperor puffed out his chest and strode towards the killer Dio with his ceremonial sword in hand.
"You want to kill me! Why don't you accompany me!"
The sword flashed, and it went straight to Dio's neck and slashed at it!
It was just a thin ceremonial sword, but at this moment, Zai Chun was holding it with both hands and slashing it like a medieval two-handed epee. The young body burst out with infinite power, and this sword was invincible.
Dio sneered inwardly as he looked at Zai Chun's flawless moves. He could block the sword with the eunuch's body hanging on him by simply swinging his left arm sideways.
Later, his bayonet could still kill the little emperor!
But he never thought that maybe the real dragon emperor was protected by hundreds of spirits. At this moment, the poison of the bone-penetrating nail finally broke out. Dio suddenly found that the power in his muscles disappeared like a leaking dam. Gone.
"God! What's going on?"
