All seven people in the group were poisoned.
Some were sore and weak, some fainted, some felt nauseous, and some had diarrhea. Only Wang Hai, who used pain to stimulate himself, and the two emperors, who relied on strong willpower to support themselves, were still able to fight.
How could an assassin who was sent to the capital to commit such a heinous act be an ordinary person?
The eleven people, except for Zhong Yin who was carrying a long bow, were all masked and holding swords.
"Why doesn't Zhou Tianfeng's lackey dare to come and find me in person? How brave is he?"
The emperor endured the severe discomfort in his stomach, holding the short knife in his right hand, showing no fear or panic on his face.
"Shameless thief of the country."
One of the assassins cursed: "What shame do you have to speak so shamelessly?"
Emperor Zhou Ke was obviously not a ruthless person who liked verbal disputes. He cut off the long sleeve hanging around his waist and then wrapped it around the handle of the knife to ensure that the short knife would not fall out of his hands.
At this time, there will be no one on the official road. It is several miles away from the villa and the capital, so even shouting is useless.
However, as assassins, Zhong Yin and others were afraid of long nights and dreams, so they quickly dispersed and surrounded the carriage.
Zhong Yin held a long sword and looked at the unconscious Wen Wu behind Emperor Zhou Ke with some inexplicable eyes.
"That person is your eunuch?"
"So what."
"Why are you carrying him?"
"How can a rat like you understand?" Emperor Zhou Ke kept taking deep breaths: "I once promised Uncle Wen that the Wen family would not be extinct unless I die!"
With a "wow" sound, Han You also vomited. While vomiting, he waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that everyone should do what they should and don't pay attention to him.
"Zhou Ke, don't seek death."
Zhong Yin held the long knife with both hands: "Follow us, you can survive."
"It's up to you, huh."
"It's not just us. There are hundreds of dead soldiers in the south. They are on the west side. Knowing that you are brave, even if you can fight us, you can still fight more than a hundred people."
Boss Zhou proved his determination with actions. He suddenly cut off the reins with a knife, and stabbed the horse's buttocks hard with another knife.
The horse went crazy in pain. After breaking free from the other rein, he got out and knocked down the two men.
Zhong Yin shouted: "The injured horse will run back to report the news, stop it, stop it quickly."
The wounded horse galloped wildly, unable to catch up. Zhong Yin knew that there was not much time, so he shouted "kill".
Boss Zhou didn't step forward because he was carrying Wenwu on his back. If he rushed out, the enemies behind him would cut down Wenwu. Even with his back on the carriage, he wouldn't be surrounded by enemies on all sides.
Wang Hai didn't care whether Han You had finished vomiting or not, he grabbed Han You by the collar and threw him into the carriage.
Without Wang Hai's support, Jiang Zhui, whose legs were weak and sore, collapsed directly on the ground, unable to lift up any strength.
Seeing the two assassins charging forward first, Boss Zhou was about to respond when he suddenly became cute and pouted.
The two assassins sneered in their hearts, do you think we will show mercy if you act cute? It's a joke.
Unexpectedly, with a "wow" sound, Boss Zhou vomited and sprayed the two assassins all over their heads and faces.
Or maybe he was the emperor, and the flowers that others vomited would have been stuck there. Zhou Ke stood up and vomited, and while vomiting, he stabbed the two assassins in the heart.
The most awesome thing is that Boss Zhou deliberately vomited hard, which really caught the two assassins off guard.
Wang Hai was so impressed that he knew that as long as he was willing to exert force, his whole body was a hidden weapon, and the emperor was indeed the emperor.
After a confrontation, the two assassins fell into a pool of blood. The emperor, who was vomiting and dizzy, raised his toes and grabbed the long knife on the ground in his hand.
Wang Hai didn't care whether he was disgusted or not. He bent down and picked up the long sword on the ground, and the two of them stood side by side.
The air was full of sour smell, and it wasn't just because of Han You and Boss Zhou's vomiting.
Several assassins looked at each other, a little hesitant.
It's not that I don't dare to do it, it's just that it's too disgusting. It sprays directly on my face, and my scalp feels numb just thinking about it.
However, there were some brave men who were skilled in art. When they saw the emperor Zhou Ke's face turned pale and seemed to be exhausted, he lowered his body and rushed forward.
Boss Zhou opened his mouth again and said "Wow" again. The assassin instinctively stopped his upper legs and covered his face subconsciously.
Then, there was nothing more. Emperor Zhou Ke did not vomit, but the long knife struck the assassin on the forehead.
This sword almost cut the assassin in half.
The assassin fell limply, bleeding profusely.
The emperor looked at the blade with disdain on his face: "What a damn broken sword. It will crack after just one head cut. You can't play tricks on me."
"You are the emperor, yet you are cheating and shameless!"
Zhong Yin was completely angry and waved his long sword: "The Dog Emperor is very skilled. If you go along, you can get high-ranking officials and rich salaries. The first one to capture him will be made a marquis and a general!"
A chaotic battle broke out. Except for Zhong Ming, the other seven assassins took action.
Wang Haiben's right arm was injured and his strength was greatly reduced. He could barely hold on, and the sound of gold and iron could not be heard.
Emperor Zhou Ke, on the other hand, endured severe physical discomfort and danced his long and short knives so tightly that a group of assassins did not dare to get close.
At this moment, a figure burst out of the grass, leaped high, and struck an assassin on the back of the head with a long knife, startling Zhong Ming.
The assassins were shocked. They turned around and saw Lu Baichuan, who had not even pulled up his pants, holding a long knife. Just as everyone was about to surround him, Lu Baichuan's expression suddenly changed and he turned around and ran away.
Zhong Yin shouted: "Kill him, don't let him ask for help."
An assassin chased after him and was about to catch up. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden "poof" and the assassin was stunned on the spot. He was numb and was sprayed all over, half of his face was stained.
Lu Baichuan, who was suffering from unbearable abdominal pain, felt relieved after this "pop". He held his breath, turned around and chopped.
Yellow, red, yellow, yellow, burnt, liquid splashed, and the assassin almost didn't have time to fight back and was knocked down.
Zhong Yin shouted: "Go ahead, kill him."
A group of assassins pretended not to hear.
This thing is even more disgusting than that day. Whoever wants to go can go, but I won’t go.
Seeing that no one was intercepting and killing Lu Baichuan, Zhong Yin had no choice but to take action himself.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to fight, Lu Baichuan's face turned pale again, he covered his stomach with his left hand, turned around and ran away.
Knowing that Lu Baichuan was either tipping off someone or hiding in the grass, Zhong Yin didn't chase him at all and didn't even bother to take a look. I won't fall for your evil deeds.
Zhong Yin hurriedly ran to another carriage, cut the wheels with several knives, and dropped the shaft, just in case. Zhou Ke and Wang Hai were too brave, and there was a Splatoon waiting in the dark. Zhong Yin was also afraid that something would go wrong again. , the group of people got on the carriage again and fled.
Next to the carriage, Zhou Ke and Wang Hai, whose combat power was greatly reduced, were struggling to hold on. They were already unable to defeat twelve punches with four punches. An assassin suddenly climbed from the back to the roof of the carriage, suddenly jumped out, and slashed with a long knife.
Han You, who had just emerged, shouted, and Zhou Ke reacted almost instinctively, without any thought, and swung his body violently. Wenwu avoided the blow, but the emperor Zhou Ke was also hit on the shoulder. This blow, Bones can be seen deep down, and blood is flowing like a stream.
Han You rushed out, hugged the assassin's waist and knocked him down. Then he grabbed the opponent's arm, turned his waist hard, and joined his legs together, forming a textbook cross.
Han You shouted: "Brother Hai, protect Lao Ba. If Lao Ba dies, the entire Han family will be buried with him!"
Boss Zhou, who knelt on the ground on one knee, cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"The Emperor Protector mounts his horse and flees!!"
Han You, who was lying on the ground, roared: "Zhou Ke, you are the emperor, take good care of my father, and remember your promise to me!"
Wang Hai helped Boss Zhou up and took the long knife from his hand: "Your Majesty, I will help you leave."
"wishful thinking!"
Zhong Yin drew the bow and string, and just as he aimed at Wang Hai, a strong wind suddenly came from behind him.
When he turned around, it was too late. The solid wooden shaft of the cart hit his chest, and the bell flew backwards.
"Minister of Industry Zhou Zhenghuai!" Zhou Zhenghuai, who was holding the shaft of the car with both hands, roared angrily: "Who dares to fight with me!"
The assassins were dumbfounded, and Zhong Ming, who was sitting on the ground fuming, was also stunned.
It was a bit hard for them to hold the shaft of the car, let alone swing it out. Looking at the skinny old man, he didn't move at all, and then...then his eyelids rolled up and he fainted again.
Zhong Ming gritted his teeth, what kind of stuff is this!
