Chapter 474: Cut robe
Chapter 474 Cutting Robe
Only listening to the movement, there are more than a hundred people.
The sound approached extremely quickly, obviously he had noticed the fighting here.
A man in black was startled and turned to look.
"In broad daylight, there are assassins who dare to be so rampant!" The leader held a bow in his hands, and his voice was rough and loud: "Take these assassins down and take them to the government for disposal!"
"Where do the nosy people come from!" A man in black said coldly.
However, I took a closer look at this time, but quickly found a clue from the uniforms worn by the group-it was actually Xu Jiajun!
Yes, not far ahead...It is where Xu Jiajun’s military camp is located!
What a bad luck!
The man in black cursed secretly, panicking in his heart.
The group of hundred soldiers was obviously well-trained. When they were about to encircle them, their bows and crossbows were accurate against the enemy. Soon many people in black who had been close to exhaustion fell with arrows.
"Withdraw!"
Seeing that the situation is obviously not good, there are people in black who are unwilling to give orders.
Yan Wang commanded: "Take the mouth!"
A group of black-clothed people were dead and injured. Under the besieging of Xu Jiajun, there were only a few people who fled alive.
In the Xu family’s army, the head of the army stood up and got off his horse, walking towards King Yan.
bowed his hands in salute, and asked, "I wonder if the prince is in serious trouble?"
"This king is okay." King Yan has recognized that the middle-aged man in front of him is the deputy king who has followed General Xu for many years, but because there is still alive, he didn't say much, and only raised his hand to give a solemn salute: "Thank you for your help."
"The prince is serious." The man's tone was bold and straightforward: "Before he intervened, the prince didn't fall behind. The word rescue is really not a good word. It just happened to pass by to help the prince build a strong position and scare away these dogs! "
The King Yan does not agree with this statement.
He is certainly not at a disadvantage, but if he continues to fight like this, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not come with new helpers, and even if he can save his life in the end, there are bound to be few people around him.
If this is the case, the next road will be even more difficult.
So, the phrase "saving each other" is not an exaggeration.
But in such a situation, it is really not appropriate to say too much if the weight is too heavy, so I have to follow the current situation and ask: "I don't know where you are going?"
"Recently, when the brethren were patrolling outside the camp, they caught a group of thieves in the vicinity." Deputy Wang pointed his hand at the mobs **** in a row. "These people are recently wanted by the government and are about to come to the city. To the government for disposal."
Yan Wang knew it: "It was so."
But just now when he paired the eyes of the Vice Admiral, he knew that there must be an instruction from the Xu family.
He may be dangerous when leaving Beijing this time. This is something he and his two children had expected.
He originally confessed to him last night. No matter what, he didn’t have to send him today. The child did not come, but he arranged for Xu Jiajun to take care of him along the way in this way...
Having just gone through a fight, even if the danger has been turned to end, the blood-stained hands of King Yan holding the sword are still tight and white. Only at this time, when he thinks of the two children, he has a moment of relaxation.
"Since you still have errands, please take the first step." King Yan said to Lieutenant Wang on his own initiative.
Vice-General Wang glanced at the wounded soldiers next to him, and then asked: "These unknown assassins...are there any places where we need to help?"
He was ordered by the girl to help, supposedly to send people to the post to ensure safety.
King Yan did not want to involve Xu Jiajun anymore, only said: "These people are the king and take care of them by themselves."
Hefeng and others will send the princess to the post, and he will surely rush back soon, and he will have a sense of the next thing.
Understanding the insistence of King Yan, Vice-General Wang didn’t say much: “Since this is the case, please take care of the Lord.”
The King Yan bowed his hand in return.
Vice-General Wang and his party quickly rode away.
"Who did you send? Why do you want to assassinate this king!" King Yan looked at one of the black-clothed men who had been restrained, and asked in a cold voice.
The man in black gritted his teeth: "I, like those in the Purple Star Teacher, have always been committed to eradicating Xie’s dog thieves!"
Yan Wang sneered: "Are you from the Purple Star Cult?"
"Kill if you want to kill, no need to say more!"
"The prince——" The entourage beside King Yan frowned. When he was about to say something, he was stopped by King Yan raising his hand.
The entourage only frowned and looked at the men in black.
These people acted fiercely and swiftly, and more than two hundred people were used this time, how could it be the Purple Star Sect!
If Zixingjiao has such ability, why not directly assassinate the emperor!
What are they staring at the lord!
"Since it is the Purple Star Sect, the king has no right to dispose of it." King Yan ordered: "One person will be sent to Beijing to report to His Majesty, and ten will be guarded here until His Majesty sends someone to take these people away——"
The entourage answered "Yes", and then asked in a low voice: "This matter is not trivial. Will the prince go back to the city to deal with the follow-up matters..."
It stands to reason that the prince was assassinated on the outskirts of Beijing. After such an accident, he must not be able to continue his journey, and he had to return to the city to take care of the rest of the matter——
Now this situation...
The follower was uneasy, waiting for his prince to speak.
King Yan turned his head to look in the direction of the capital, and said: "Continue on the road."
He cannot go back.
He, he will go back without a second life.
"Take all the brethren, regardless of death or injury, none of them must be few. Take them back to Mizhou." As King Yan spoke, he took the reins from the soldiers.
The follower gave a sigh of relief: "Subordinates obey!"
The king of Yan turned on his horse, and the fine rain washed away the scarlet stained on his brow bones. The red slid down along the rain, as if being stained in his eyes.
The corner of the robe on the boot was also soaked in blood.
The King Yan swung his sword, and cut off the corner of the robe decisively.
The horse raised its hoof, and the sapphire corners were swept away by the wind and rolled into the mud.
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In the imperial study room, Emperor Qingming was furious upon hearing the news.
"What does he mean! After this incident, he didn't turn his head back, he just handed him over to me to deal with?!" The emperor paced back and forth down the imperial ranks, "He is suspicious of me, is he ironic of me!"
Xia Tingzhen was silent for a while.
The emperor made up his mind to do this, he had already thrown away his sanity, and the game of chess has been messed up.
But this matter hasn’t been done yet...
Emperor Ming looked furious and restless, and continued to say: "...Since the Queen Mother’s accident, he began to suspect that I was protecting the King of Xiang! He must have contributed to the King of Xiang’s affairs, exposing that King Xiang’s collaborators were false and wanted to disturb me. His attention is true! He is invincible in the north, and is regarded as a **** by the people...How can he be willing to bow to me?! And his daughter, showing to Dingnan Wang Shisun in the imperial palace. Okay, it may not be his gesture!"
"There are those old things... he must have been suspicion of me!" Emperor Qingming's eyes repeated surgingly: "I know... I know that this person cannot be kept at all!"
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(I have sorted out the next outline today. It is almost at the end. Because of the structure, it is destined to be less than the number of words in the previous book, so please bear with me from all channels. Don’t talk about my procrastination in hydrology. Now, I really don’t want to deliberately pay attention to hydrology. Isn’t it good to open a new book after I finish writing it early? I really don’t have a conscience of heaven and earth. On the contrary, I’m working hard to stop talking nonsense.)
(End of this chapter)