call out!
The sounding arrow shoots into the night sky.
In the procession heading to the east, west and south gates, the cavalry were galloping forward. When they heard the sound of arrows in the night sky, they all tightened their reins.
'Xu~~'
Marquis Yun Zhen tightened the reins, suddenly turned his head to look at the night sky, and shouted: "Something happened in the city, turn around -"
Xilulu! !
While the infantry and cavalry on the left and right turned around, the other princes also turned around on the street and rushed towards the direction of the rising arrow.
Some marquises guessed that Chang Linghou took the opportunity to kill them; others drew their swords and shouted sternly: "Follow me!" With their cloaks raised, they galloped straight through the streets, followed by soldiers and horses around them. .
The long street was filled with solemnity.
The assassin walked under the lantern, threw out the hidden weapon, hit the large shield and iron helmet, and bounced off. Then a short ax flew and struck a nearby eaves column. Five hundred large shield warriors blocked the street, like a thick wall, blocking a large number of assassins. A figure rushed towards him, but was pushed back by the large shield and fell to the ground. Several long halberds stabbed him to death.
This group of assassins, whether they are Jianghu Green Forest or sects and dead warriors, can only be regarded as experts in terms of martial arts, but their mutual cooperation has caused a lot of trouble for the shield warriors, and it is still necessary for Su Chen to know the identity of these people. The man in iron gloves said "My Lord!"
Aragami Sect!
Generally speaking, only those with high status in a religion would call themselves this.
And this sect is the only one who has a feud with Su Chen.
Su Chen picked up the spirit tablet that fell on the ground, and there were two shield warriors following him. When he walked towards Fang Xuejun over there with the spirit tablet in one hand and a knife in the other, there was a bang in the distance, and the assassin who claimed to be me He folded his hands on his chest and was forced out of the darkness of the street.
The opponent's figure passed through the light of the lantern, half-kneeling on the ground, then he arched up, kicked his feet violently, and crushed the ground. At the moment, his figure rushed back like a cannonball, and collided with the black man with a leopard head and ringed eyes on the opposite side. Together, skin, flesh, muscles and bones collided, and several assassins in black nearby took the opportunity to pounce on the black man sideways with sharp weapons.
"I am Zhang Yide from Yan——"
The snake spear roars and swings horizontally!
A fan-shaped cold light swept out from the black man's hand, and the blood turned into a fan-shaped splash and flew back one by one. The attacking assassins flew back one by one. The wall was affected by the snake spears, and long ravines were drawn and countless meal crumbs were splashed; under the eaves The wooden pillars were also broken at the waist, dragging the eaves with them, and the tiles fell to the ground, covering the lanterns that fell to the ground.
The leading assassin evaded in a panic, blocking the crazy pouring of snake spears with almost residual images of his palms. Every time the iron hands touched the spearhead, sparks flew up. In an instant, they could be seen in the shadow of the collapsed eaves. , countless sparks are rising and extinguishing everywhere.
As soon as the whistling sound passed, the assassin waited until the snake lance had been castrated. He stretched out his hand directly, grabbed the snake lance with his iron hand, and used his inner strength to pull the black man over. The moment he pulled the black man over, he made a fist with his other hand. , swung away suddenly and hit the opponent in the face.
Iron Fist moves away.
Only then did the assassin clearly see that the face of the black man in front of him was filled with the word "angry". The next second, Zhang Fei returned it with a headbutt, pressing the iron palm of the assassin's block and slamming into the assassin's face. , blood splattered.
The assassin covered his mouth and nose and stepped back under the huge force of the impact.
"you……"
The assassin covered his mouth and nose, looking at the opponent's desperate aura that changed slightly. He took a step back, and the tall and vicious black man took a step forward with his snake spear sideways. The next moment his steps landed, his body was pushed up with a bang, and his huge soles kicked out. The assassin moved back with both hands, but was still pushed back a few steps. He finally stepped heavily to stabilize his figure. In his field of vision, a black man looked like He rushed toward him with a spear like a chariot, and he grasped it almost instinctively with both hands.
The spearhead, which looked like a snake's letter, was held by his iron hands, sparking a series of sparks. The snake spear over there twisted violently, and the terrifying force directly pushed the assassin holding the snake spear into the air. Su Chen said: "Let's go!" He pulled Fang Xuejun and turned around to run away. The two shield warriors followed suit with their shields raised. The moment they left, Zhang Fei roared angrily and pushed the assassin into the shop behind. The counters and shelves were exploded by the air wave at this moment. The assassin hanging on the spear head was thrown in a circle like a rag doll like a rag doll, smashing the tiles off, and then hit the earth wall hard. , the wall is recessed directly outward, exposing the gaps in the masonry.
"hehe!"
A sinister smile appeared on Dian Wei's lips, he walked around with halberds in both hands, killed the two assassins with ease, and returned to Su Chen's side to protect him, "Zhang Yide is still so fierce!"
Over there, on the side of the headless kneeling body, the figure of a green dragon hanging upside down also looked over. The moment he saw the black man, he murmured: "Yide..."
He picked up the Yanyue Sword and strode over. He seemed unsure and called out again: "Yide?!" His footsteps became faster and faster, and then he ran towards him.
The figure waving the snake spear over there stopped and turned back in the direction of the sound. The tiger's whiskers with mottled white marks were trembling slightly. Zhang Fei looked at the figure striding forward with some disbelief. The glaring tiger eyes gradually became clear. She became wet and red, and her thick voice was choked with sobs.
"Second brother!"
Immediately, he laughed as if he was happy, tilted his head back suddenly, picked up the assassin on the spearhead, and smashed it to the ground with a "Ah!" The latter released his hands, stepped on the snake spear and rushed towards Zhang Fei , the latter directly abandoned the spear handle, grabbed the opponent's hands directly, twisted the iron hand and pulled him in front of him.
Then, facing the assassin with blood on his face, he opened his mouth.
——Drink up Dangyang!
"roll--"
The moment the short but terrifying sound came out, it sounded like a tiger's roar. Su Chen, Fang Xuejun, and the shield warriors who were several feet away subconsciously covered their ears.
The assassin who was facing Zhang Fei was so shocked that he twitched and fell backwards. Blood flowed from his mouth, nose, corners of his eyes, and ears, but he was not dead. He stumbled back and crashed into another shop. Su Chen With an order: "All the halberdiers, kill him!", the assassin rushed to the street again, jumped up, and climbed up to the eaves of the third floor of the teahouse opposite. The assassin grabbed the beam with one hand and watched the city becoming more and more crowded. More fire spread this way, and he whistled at the assassin on the street.
"Thieves, come down and fight me to the death!" Zhang Fei's voice echoed throughout the long street.
The assassin glanced at the figure with an angry beard and roaring at him, and immediately shuddered. His eyes fell on Su Chen below, and he said: "I will come to you again!" The figure was under the eaves. With a swing, he soared into the air and landed on the nearest roof. He took advantage of the force and jumped again. With the sound of his cloak, he instantly disappeared into the darkness.
On the long street, the only twenty assassins alive looked at the approaching soldiers with shields. They opened their mouths and made bite movements. The next moment, blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths, their eyes were wide-eyed, and they fell to the ground one after another.
"The Wild God Cult is really good at raising dead soldiers." Su Chen pulled away the mask of an assassin in black. It was a young man. He pinched open his mouth and found that the tongue had been cut off and there was a small black particle in the recess of the back molar. , Su Chen carefully picked out the thing. This was the poison.
"Xue-kun, wrap it in a handkerchief and keep it safe."
"Oh." Fang Xuejun obediently took out a handkerchief and wrapped the black particles. As for whether the thing would be crushed and poisoned if it got on the skin, the woman didn't think about it at all. At this time, the light of the lantern dimmed in the peripheral vision. The woman turned her gaze and saw two figures, one green and one black, standing under the eaves. She was so frightened that she quickly stood up and was about to draw the knife. As soon as she touched the handle of the knife, she was held down by Su Chen. Back of hand.
She looked at the two majestic faces, one red and one black, and felt depressed for no reason. She moved to stand next to Su Chen and asked in a low voice: "When did you get to know these two people again."
Su Chen didn't answer. He sheathed his sword. He picked up the spiritual tablet in his other hand. Before he could speak, the two tall and strong figures opposite him trembled when they saw the names on the spiritual tablet. The weapons in their hands unconsciously loosened their grip. Kai fell to the ground, and then cried out with a loud "wow".
"Brother!"
Guan Yu knelt down facing the spiritual tablet, stretched out his hands in the air and trembled, "I was tricked by the rats just now, and I only saw Yide today, why did I see your spiritual tablet again!"
"Brother! My three brothers have agreed to die in the same year, month and day, but I really don't want you to die with me!" Zhang Fei also cried out, "The Han Dynasty has not yet flourished, how can you die with me and my second brother!"
Su Chen was about to speak when a gust of wind suddenly blew up from behind him and blew on his back. The words he wanted to say suddenly changed. They were unfamiliar to the people around him, but when they fell on Guan Yu and Zhang Fei who were crying loudly in front of him, they were no longer the same. An all too familiar tone.
"Yun Chang and Yi Demo behave like women."
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who were kneeling in front of the coffin, immediately stopped crying and looked at the coffin and Su Chen holding the coffin with wet red eyes. As if they were dazzled, they saw the outline of their brother, who was looking at them tenderly.
"When I get back, I'll talk to you guys in detail, brother. I'll listen to his arrangements for the time being."
At this time, soldiers and horses were pouring into the surrounding streets.
Marquis Yunqiu and Marquis Haixing arrived first, shouting: "General!" From other streets, the departing princes also came with their troops.
Seeing corpses in black clothes lying on the ground, they dismounted one after another, ordered their soldiers to guard the street, broke into the surrounding houses and searched, then strode towards this side, and saw two big men who had stood up.
"General, are you injured?"
Su Chen handed the spiritual tablet to Guan Yu, who held it respectfully, picked up the weapons with Zhang Fei, and stood on the eaves with their hands on the ground, as if they were standing behind Liu Bei.
"I encountered a group of assassinations, just like last year. I'm used to it." Su Chen walked out of the eaves, bowed his hands to the few princes who came over, and thanked them for coming to help after hearing the news.
When asked if he was from Chang Linghou, Su Chen shook his head, "Don't make random guesses. Chang Linghou invited us into the city because of the friendship between the landlords. Don't make random guesses and ruin the relationship. Right now, the person who assassinated me is Yun Qi. Hou should know this."
Wu Huizhi frowned and then thought about it, "The Wild God Sect."
When they heard him say this name, the others more or less knew something about it. Last year, two powerful princes died inexplicably, and they heard letters from Marquis Yunqi mentioning this sect.
Moreover, behind the sect, there is an allusion to the imperial court.
"At this time, you are still thinking of assassination. It shows that the emperor has nothing that he can do." Haixing Marquis Zhao Guangwei kicked the corpse on the ground.
Zhong Ji, the confidant general of Marquis Liaoxiang, also laughed.
"Then we will definitely win the Northern Expedition to Yanzhou!"
Everyone talked for a while, and generally regarded this assassination as the last resort the other party could use.
At this time, Duan Jin, the Marquis of Chang'an, also came with troops and horses. Seeing so many corpses, his face was very ugly. You must know that he invited people to the city. If there was an assassination, it would be easy for others to think it was him. Fortunately, when Su Chen came over, he talked about it and no one meant to blame him, so he felt relieved.
Soon, Chang Linghou's people stayed to clean up the streets, while the other princes simply went out of the city together. When they got outside, they each led their troops back to the military camp.
Su Chen was welcomed back to the camp by Li Jue with his cavalry, and the Xiliang army on standby then all disarmed.
It was dark at night and the military camp became quiet. After Su Chen sent Fang Xuejun back to the tent next to him, he led Dian Wei back to the Chinese army tent. Inside, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei stood on both sides waiting for him to come over, with anxious eyes in his eyes.
"Wait a minute, you two!"
Knowing what they meant, Su Chen asked Dian Wei to guard the tent. He took out the long incense he carried with him, lit it, and inserted it into the green smoke rising slowly on the ground.
A figure appeared on the altar where the long table was placed.
