Chapter 320 Blood Banquet (10)

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2566Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
Under the official path, the three brothers of the Killing Family, almost all of whom were half disabled, pursued with all their strength. All three of them grabbed weapons and pursued the assassin leader Zhong Yin.

In order not to waste his energy, Zhong Yin threw away his long knife while running wildly, leaving only his long bow and quiver.

In fact, Zhong Yin is a general, a general of a branch of the Zhou family. Although he has grassland blood, he also has Han family blood. His father is a tenant of a branch of the Zhou family. The master bought a grassland woman. When he got tired of playing with it, he just took it with him. The reward was given to the tenant, and Zhong Yin was born to them.

He always hunted in the mountains and learned archery without a teacher. When Zhou Tianfeng was a child, he went to Zhou's family in Nandi and saw that Zhong Yin was good at archery. He happened to also learn archery, so he made Zhong Yin his follower.

Compared to close combat, Zhongyin's archery is better.

While escaping, Zhong Yin saw the three Sha brothers chasing after him. He turned back to lock the approximate position and shot three arrows. One arrow slit Lu Baichuan's shoulder, and the other shot away the long knife in Wang Hai's hand. Another arrow was dodged by Jiang Zhui.

Jiang Zhui was also lucky. There were overgrown weeds, many plants were as tall as half a man, and the moon was dark and the wind was high, making it impossible to avoid them in time.

In addition, all three of them were "poisoned", one suffered from exhaustion, one had a buzzing head when he woke up, and one had multiple wounds all over his body.

Zhong Yin, who was like a sharp archer and could see at night, had every advantage.

But his good luck came to an end. As he ran, he realized that he had run into an empty wilderness, with only a huge boulder and an ancient tree in the distance.

Zhong Yin had just been hit by a cart shaft from Zhou Zhenghuai. One of his ribs was broken. He was also exhausted. If he kept running, he would be chased sooner or later, so he could only grit his teeth and hide.

When Wang Hai and the three of them ran out of the grass, they all stopped.

It was quiet under the night, and there was no human figure as far as the eye could see. This meant that Zhong Yin was hiding behind a stone or a tree.

There was still at least fifty steps away from the rocks and trees.

Not far away, not close either, mainly because the night was too dark, the three of them were all severely disabled, and no one was sure of avoiding the arrows.

Jiang Zhui, who had the best eyesight, said: "When he escaped, he only had five arrows in his quiver."

Wang Hai nodded: "I just shot three, and there are two more."

Jiang Zhui's eyes lit up: "And we..."

Lu Baichuan rubbed his hands excitedly: "There are three people!"

Wang Hai sighed and said nothing, feeling very tired.

"Life or death is determined by fate." Lu Baichuan licked his lips: "It depends on luck."

Jiang Zhui nodded repeatedly: "The one who survives, kill him after asking questions and avenge the other two."

Wang Hai: "Go!"

With a "Go", the three of them rushed out of the grass at the same time.

Sure enough, the first arrow shot out and went straight to Wang Hai's chest.

Wang Hai just paused for a moment, and continued running with an arrow in his heart.

Lu Baichuan shouted: "Brother Wang, wait for a moment on the Huangquan Road. One of Jiang Zhui and I will go down to accompany you."

Another sharp arrow was shot. Wang Hai wanted to curse, but it was still shot at him, also from the heart.

Brother Hai didn't hide at all, and he couldn't avoid the arrow and still stuck it in his chest.

Jiang Zhui's eyes were about to burst: "Brother, you can leave first. We will live for a few more decades!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Hai's speed did not slow down, and he ran wildly with two sharp arrows in his chest.

Zhong Yin from behind the stone walked out, his face ashen, but he stared blankly at the running Wang Hai, turning a blind eye to Lu Baichuan and Jiang Zhui who were outflanking him from both sides.

Jiang Zhui was the first to rush over and kicked Zhong Yin to the ground with a flying kick.

Lu Baichuan was also in place, jumped up and performed an American kneeling press, breaking several of Zhong Yin's ribs.

Wang Hai came, took out the cloth belt, and handed it to the two of them to tie up Zhong Yin.

This means that Wang Hai is not dead. If Hua is dead, Jiang Zhui and Lu Baichuan can beat this guy to death directly.

Zhong Yin, who was pinned to the ground, turned his head and roared: "Why, why don't you die? Tell me, why don't you die!"

"You must have never read books. Hey, you are also a pitiful person."

Wang Hai broke the two arrows on his chest and took out a "Book of Songs" from his arms, which was already damaged.

Zhong Yin's face was full of horror: "Just now...this broken book has obviously prevented a disaster for you. It fell to the ground. You...when did you pick it up?"

"If I ask you to study, you will become an assassin."

Wang Hai wiped the blood on the book: "Review the old and learn the new, you understand."

Zhong Yin's mind went blank, reviewing the past and learning the new...is this what he meant?

The leader of the assassins was completely dejected and had only one idea: he must study in his next life.

Look at this idiot, holding a book, he can block knives, hit people, and block arrows, but if he doesn't read, he can kill people!



On the official road, Han Bairen, who was riding a war horse, passed by Fenghou, the horse carrying the emperor, without even looking at him. Huang Youwei, who was vomiting while riding the horse, followed closely behind.

The two of them were also "poisoned". Han Bairen drank the most, but his symptoms were the mildest.

Because after Lao Han realized something was wrong, he immediately ran to the water tank and stuck his head in it.

He drank half the tank of water, then found a young lady, pinched his wrist, and stuffed his whole hand into his mouth. The young lady screamed in fear, and Old Han vomited.

After vomiting, Han Bairen quickly ran to the entrance, got on his horse, and galloped to the official road. During this period, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even have any expression on his face. He knew that the wine was poisoned and that something had happened. He just wants to find Han You.

After galloping for a while, I finally saw a large group of people, more than fifty knights, many of whom had people tied up behind them, including Ma Rulong, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Han You is riding on a horse. The person leading the horse is the leader of the group. Fu Yuxiang, the deputy general of Guan Mo Dao Camp in the south, is forty years old and has been in the army for twenty-six years. He is a real veteran killer.

The others were all elites in the army. What made Han You extremely stunned was that among the fifty-one people, the lowest-ranking ones were all flag officers. There were more than ten captains and four generals, all of whom had high-ranking ranks. , and they were all "in service". Han Bairen wrote three letters in total, one was sent to the border army camp, and the other was sent to two Zhechong mansions, so these fifty-one people came.

More people could have come, but Han Bairen didn't say how many people were needed, so Fuyuxiang wanted to come and understand the situation, and would call if there weren't enough people.

The 10,000-guan banknote is in Fu Yuxiang's arms. I'll go to the bank to deposit it tomorrow.

Han You was too lazy to "give change". Boss Zhou just forgot about the five thousand guan. He saved his life, so accepting him for 5,000 guan was not much.

A group of people like Fu Yuxiang tried to persuade Han You not to spend money lavishly, but also said that Han You was a righteous and flattering person.

Han You said that he had nothing else but a lot of money. If you hang out with him, you will have a bad reputation. However, the children of these people have no worries about food and clothing and can still study.

Fu Yuxiang and others were angry again, wondering why Han Bairen didn't call Han You when he just debuted!

They can make money, study, and take care of their relatives. They thought they were going to rebel, but they ended up being a bitch who bullied their ministers. This is a good thing that can only happen when the ancestral graves are sprayed with fire.

When Han Bairen came galloping over on horseback, he saw that Han You was not injured, but he was a little embarrassed. He got off the horse, beat and kicked him, and turned his horse on his back, cursing many of the fifty-one men he had kicked.

"I want you to come here as soon as possible. How many days have passed? You are a loser! You are all a loser!"

Fu Yuxiang, who was rubbing his butt, had a face full of grievances: "The camp has to approve the note. Please hurry up and take off your armor. The time required to remove the armor is a little longer. The general and the generals didn't dare to delay. I swear to God, they didn't dare to delay." "

A group of people nodded in agreement.

Han Bairen narrowed his eyes, everyone shut up, and then Old Han continued to kick.

The tied horse is like a dragon, and it's so crazy. You guys should continue to be crazy. I deserved it for the arrogance I just used!

"From now on, Han Mansion and Villa will be your home."

After Han Bairen finished speaking, he looked at Han You with a smile: "I know what you are capable of, but I can't take care of them well. From now on, you can help me take care of them. They are not Shacai, not Qiu Ba, they are family members, our Han family's Families, their families, too.”

Han Bairen looked at Fu Yuxiang and others again and spoke in a deep voice.

"If You'er dies, you will be buried with him. Today is my birthday. I promise you that I will only ask you to be buried with him and not kill any of your nine tribes!"

Fu Yuxiang and others all knelt down and expressed their gratitude. After not seeing each other for so many years, the general had indeed become a lot gentler.