However, the next moment, the assassin who pretended to be a messenger suddenly froze; because the snake-like sword he threw out suddenly stopped in the air in front of the little figure, trembling as if he had been caught.
Living seven inches away, you can no longer advance even a single inch.
He wanted to pull out and stab again with his backhand, but he still remained motionless. Instead, he was hit by a sudden huge force, and he was hit with a series of blows in an instant. He suddenly vomited blood and was thrown away. He rolled heavily to the ground again, holding his throat.
He was pounding the ground and struggling in pain, unable to get up for a while.
As soon as he said it, the companions who came with him also started to take action in an instant. However, they were a little far away from the oxcart, and Hong Dashou and others, who were surprised, used fork spears to attack them.
The hook spear and hand cards blocked and intercepted from the left and right flanks.
Under the siege of the county soldiers who were outflanking from the rear and screaming, they could no longer escape and were unable to advance or retreat; they were stabbed in the arms, legs and feet by spears and spears in turn; or they struggled to move outwards.
Clash slashed, but was knocked back by the hand card.
Seeing these assassins, they were soon dripping with blood in the melee, and fell to the ground one after another. Only then did someone come back to his senses and shouted:
"Stop, stop!"
"Don't kill them all!"
"Stay alive."
However, it was too late. Under the indiscriminate hacking and slashing by the crowd, these assassins had turned into inhuman pieces and meat paste on the ground. At this time, someone shouted:
"There is still one!"
But it was an accomplice who stayed outside and was responsible for looking after the horses, but he did not hesitate to shoot a few times with his bow from left to right; he cut down the two nearest county soldiers, and then jumped up and jumped on a mount; he also had excellent riding skills.
The hooves kicked and turned, knocking the surrounding soldiers away, and then flew away in the dust.
However, as soon as a sound of strings was heard in the car, the accomplice who galloped out on horseback already had a stream of blood mist on his shoulders and back. After a few steps, he suddenly burst into flames.
He slid down, letting his unabated mount drag out a long trail of blood.
At this moment, the people gathered around the bullock cart let out a roar as if they were waking up from a dream. They didn't know whether it was applause, shock, or awe. Then, under the leadership of Hong Dashou,
They squeezed in front of the curtain of the bullock cart and shouted urgently:
"Your Majesty!"
"I have nothing to do"
Then, the little round face in the bullock cart replied: And Jiang Tian, who had just put down the bowstring in his hand, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Who would have thought that the assassination of the little round face would come one after another.
Two waves of people. If there were no progress prompts, it would be really dangerous.
Then, Yuanzhou's left-wing Sima An Wuyi, who looked panicked and ashamed, was also blocked from the forbidden circle deliberately maintained by Hong Dashou and others, and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but a little faintly
He yelled loudly:
"Is the prince okay?"
"Hong Dutou, let him come over and talk!"
The little round-faced boy who got the hint also spoke up:
Later, when he saw the blood stains on the bullock cart, he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. However, when he looked carefully, he saw that it was a large gray-haired dog squatting in front of the cart, with the blood coming from its hind legs. He couldn't help but feel relieved. Then An Wuyi felt relieved.
He just fell down and shouted:
"The despicable death penalty has allowed the unscrupulous person to offend His Majesty's dignity again."
"It stands to reason that you escorted me all the way here, without any credit or hard work; even if there is a little negligence, there is no need to blame yourself so much."
The little round face sitting upright said again:
However, when An Wuyi heard the words, his heart relaxed again, but then tightened again. The prince's words sounded a little wrong, which made him a little panicked. Sure enough, he heard the little round face continue:
"Next, I won't bother you to continue escorting; there's no need to go to Yuanzhou anymore."
"Now that Yu has leaked his whereabouts, I'm afraid there will be more dangers and obstacles."
"There are always some loyal people around me, so naturally we can escort him on his way..."
When Hong Dashou and others heard this, they stood up proudly and held their stomachs in awe, wishing they could raise their heads to the sky. However, for An Wuyi, it was an out-and-out bad news and a blow.
Although the prince said it in a subtle way, didn't it make it clear that he no longer trusts himself?
"Your Majesty Mingjian... I'm humble... I'm humble, I have no other intention... It's just..."
An Wuyi was a little dizzy and speechless. He wanted to defend himself, but found that he had no way to start. You must know that he took the initiative to ask for help with great difficulty and got this opportunity for search and rescue. How could he endure the futility?
And what's the result?
However, he had no way to defend the current situation, because the two attacks did indeed occur under his protection. This kind of extremely depressed but helpless depression made him want to do something to dissect him.
Do you want to dig deep into your heart to prove your sincerity and loyalty?
At this time, Hong Dashou, who was standing next to him, suddenly said:
"Your Majesty, An Sima was guarding you all the way, maybe he was also deceived by others?"
"Yes, yes, someone is indeed causing trouble!"
Hearing this sentence, An Wuyi seemed to have found a life-saving straw. Even Hong Dashou, a country boy with mud legs, became friendly and trustworthy, and followed his words decisively:
"Please, Your Majesty, give me another chance to serve you, and I will surely live up to my expectations."
"In that case, would you like to ask me one more question?"
At this time, the little round-faced boy who had been instructed to strike while the iron was hot did not wait for him to think too much and spoke again:
"An Sima, can I trust you to call? Can I trust you to call Yuanzhou?"
However, the next moment, An Wuyi suddenly realized, how could those assassins who pretended to be messengers deceive him? Their seals and passwords are guaranteed to be fake. And he has always been lonely, except for that one
Except for acting as the county governor, he is not close to anyone else.
This time, when everyone was avoiding suspicion, he was assigned to be responsible for the search and to handle the activities of the Crown Prince and Xing Zai. What this represented made him hesitate and shudder.
However, An Wuyi gritted his teeth and said:
"I am naturally trustworthy, and everyone in Yuanzhou naturally loves the Crown Prince... Should I give you an explanation before and after this matter?"
"If that's the case, then I can feel at ease."
The little round-faced man who was strictly prohibited from sitting in the bullock cart said softly:
"Next, I have one more thing that I need you to do for me."
"But please give me your orders?"
An Wuyi, who was sweating profusely in a short period of time, said with a faint sense of relief:
Jiang Tian, who was hiding by his side, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, while observing the words and expressions, he carefully figured out the other party's character and reaction, and simultaneously guided the other party's emotions word by word. With the help of righteousness and reason, he finally forced
The other party has to publicly express his position. The whole process of psychological game is also very tiring.
But more than ten miles outside the county city, Zhu Lun, the original mountain county governor and city lord, was in trouble. He only sent people to conduct a symbolic search, thinking that he had tried his best; but he did not expect that An Wuyi, who led the team out, was missing.
He was so cruel that he actually got the person back; this made him sit on his feet for a while.
As we all know, this prince who escaped alone is basically a hot potato; many of the important relationships are simply not something that a acting county governor like him, a mere city lord, can afford. Not to mention, this has attracted those
The attention and attention paid by the Fuso Alliance Army is truly an unforeseen disaster.
Therefore, he was more concerned about the meaning behind Fusang's unprecedented formation of an alliance than the wild speculations of the officials. This was because he vaguely knew the oaths sworn by the first group of feudal princes when they gathered in Beijing to worship heaven.
; There is a content that the Han princes are not allowed to attack each other, and the first offender will be attacked at home.
Therefore, in the more than two hundred years after the alliance was established, various princes in the world and even in far-flung areas outside the territory have had conflicts and disputes, and even assassinations and murder methods; but at least they have maintained the bottom line and boundaries on the surface.
; Lest he become a criminal vassal under the decree of the Celestial Empire and be the target of public criticism.
However, this time, the princes with the Tang surname of Fusang put aside the disputes and conflicts between the Tu tribe and the foreign vassals, and joined forces to cross the sea and invade the adjacent east sea route. What does this mean? Could it be that the Kingdom of China is also
Did something happen that made this generation no longer taboo or have no time to take care of it?
While he was suffering internally, but still maintaining an expressionless and reserved appearance on the outside, he suddenly saw the general who had been sent out to find out the news, finally galloping back and shouting in a hissing voice: