There were already more than a dozen corpses on the ground.
Di Lei took Di Yihao and others, and then threw the corpses outside the main courtyard.
Everywhere outside the hospital, Di Shun and the veterans were fighting silently and desperately.
Let them protect the Di Mansion tonight.
Because the pressure tonight is not limited to Di Mansion.
Because it was not only Di Mansion that was attacked at night.
In the building of Dijiazhuang, Cheng Ting, leading hundreds of private soldiers under his command, was also fighting for his life with the gangsters who attacked at night.
This is not a war, but it is more exciting and more dangerous than war.
The village houses in Dijiazhuang are all in one place. A city wall was built around this place.
Of course, in terms of argument, it can only be called Zhuangqiang.
Not tall, about six feet.
This is the maximum size of the wall that can be built in a village. But wide enough and strong enough.
In the darkness, it was difficult to see how many incoming gangsters there were. Cheng Ting and the villagers who were capable of fighting stood guard on the wall of the village to protect Dijiazhuang.
After cutting down two more gangsters from the village wall, Cheng Ting wiped the blood on his face and looked at the women inside the village wall with some worry.
They all also participated in the defense of Dijiazhuang tonight.
The men were working hard on the village wall, and they were inside the village wall, carrying the wounded, collecting corpses, and providing various kinds of support quickly and silently.
Such as transporting stones, such as passing fire oil.
Another example is: giving last-ditch blows to enemies who have fallen down and are still breathing, etc.
No one cried or screamed, even Miao Song's grandmother was beating, poking and poking with her cane.
Cheng Ting was afraid that they would be shot by the gangsters' arrows and would not let them get within fifty meters of the village wall. But no one listened to him...
This is their home, the place where they live.
Usually when nothing happens, they may quarrel with each other, but when something happens, they dare to cooperate and risk their lives like men!
In the night sky, there were snowflakes flying down.
It fell into the blood stains all over the ground and disappeared suddenly.
Wu Qiongsi, after secretly meeting someone, stood in front of the window of his study, looked at the snowflakes that suddenly began to fall in the night sky, and smiled proudly.
Tonight, he will wipe out Di Mansion and Dijiazhuang from the territory of the capital city.
Wu Qiongsi felt: He had endured Di Ying for too long.
He could give birth to a son, but he couldn't bear to be killed by Di Ying.
He has tremendous power, but there is Di Ying, standing in front of him, like a big thorn, piercing his heart.
Wu Chengsi died, although Wu Qiongsi was very happy, but Wu Chengsi's death also made Wu Qiongsi's back feel more cold.
Wu Qiongsi always had a feeling: Wu Chengsi was tricked to death by Di Ying.
And as Di Ying's civil servants were promoted step by step, and military generals entered the capital city one by one, Wu Qiongsi had a consciousness: Di Ying was coming towards him step by step with a sword in hand.
He believed that Di Ying wanted to chop off Wu Qiongsi's head all the time.
Not only that, Di Ying also wanted to kill Princess Taiping, Wei Shi, and even...
"Di Ying, I'm sorry. No matter how important you are in His Majesty's mind, I have to get rid of you, and I must eradicate you and leave no one behind."
Wu Qiongsi said these words slowly in front of the chaotic snowflakes and the dark night.
"dream!"
Suddenly, in the snowy night, a bright sword light split through the wind and snow, split through the dark color, and struck Wu Qiongsi's head quickly.
Wu Qiongsi: "..."
He was so frightened that he froze for a moment, then immediately squatted under the window sill with his head in his hands, shouting: "There is an assassin, protect the master, protect the master quickly!"
The voices were all broken.
The visitor's knife hit the window frame, and just as he was about to climb over the window, Wu Qiongsi's guard captain, Qi Ran, appeared.
Qiran held his sword and stabbed the figure of the visitor.
The two started fighting.
But there was more than one person who came to kill Wu Qiongsi.
Under the dark curtain, dozens of figures appeared everywhere in his Prince Liang's mansion. From all angles, with their own skills and abilities, they attacked and killed each of their original targets.
Prince Liang's Mansion was also killed and turned into a mess.
…
And inside the palace and on the palace roads.
Wu Yangui, who wanted to intercept the messenger, saw the horse approaching, raised his knife, pointed the tip of the knife directly at the opponent, and shouted: "Get down!"
The fast horse rushed straight towards him without slowing down at all.
Wu Yangui let out a "hum", raised his energy, jumped up, and slashed the horse's head with his sword.
"You!"
Suddenly, a sharp arrow flew through the air and hit Wu Yangui in the face.
Wu Yangui was suddenly attacked and frightened. It was too late to kill his horse, so he could only turn back to avoid the arrow.
And just as he was turning backwards, a fast horse rushed past his body at high speed.
It just doesn't work well together.
Wu Yangui: "..."
As soon as he landed, he angrily pointed his knife in the direction where the arrow came from and shouted: "Catch the assassin!"
After giving the order, he wanted to continue chasing the messenger, but he stopped after just a few steps.
He suddenly thought: If he dared to pursue him, would there be cold arrows coming?
How many people are trying to deal with him in this forbidden palace of shadows?
Wu Yangui didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Things are big and urgent tonight. If he insists on forcing the other party into a panic, Wu Yangui believes that the other party will definitely dare to kill him first out of respect.
And at the moment when Wu Yangui hesitated, the palace walls suddenly became quiet as if nothing had happened.
The 800-mile speeding sound disappeared.
Wu Yangui raised his lips and smiled.
He didn't spend so many years as a great commander in vain. After all, there are still a few clever confidants who understand what he means.
The disappearance of the sound can only mean that the messenger has been intercepted.
At this time, the one who can and dares to intercept the passing troops must be Wu Yangui himself.
And the last voice from the messenger was far away from His Majesty's bedroom.
Wu Yangui thought, smiling with satisfaction.
Slowly insert the knife into the scabbard, and then walk slowly towards the direction where the messenger's voice disappeared.
Even if a fight breaks out between the Khitan and the Turks, they are still far away, and it is none of his business. When the sky falls, Your Majesty will hold it up.
Besides, what can I do if I just waste my time for such a short time?
His only task and the biggest task tonight is to let Su Hong go on the road well and quietly.
Wu Yangui didn't know that this was just an unexpected, small scene.
Tonight, those attacked by the assassins were not only the Di Mansion, Di Family Village, and Prince Liang's Mansion, but also Li Guoer's Princess Anle Mansion and the East Palace!
By the way, there is also the residence of Wei Sijia, Wei's clan kin and confidant, Mr. Yu Guo, and his prime minister.
