Immediately afterwards, there was a rapid and fierce fighting, with a silence, so dangerous.
The iron armor roared, and the guards and more Jinyiwei rushed over quickly, and the security work was done to the extreme.
But not only did the group of people coming from Xiangyang City be dead soldiers, but they were extremely skilled in martial arts. They disguised themselves as they touched the position of the middle army.
Thorn!
A steel knife cut through the main tent, and a burly man in black rushed in under the cover of his teammates.
"No, the assassin has entered!"
"kill!"
"Protect Your Majesty!"
"Stop them, even if you die!" The White Lotus Sect's death roared.
The war was terrifying, and the shouts of killing to the sky, blood splattered, and the corpses fell down one by one.
"kindness?"
The burly man in black who entered the tent made a sound of confusion, because his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was anxiously searching around.
Qin Yun was not found in this main account.
He rushed to the soft couch, lifted the quilt with one hand, reached out to touch it, and found that it was still warm.
"broken!"
"The person ran away!"
Just as he was panicking, Qin Yun's voice sounded from the shadows in the corner.
"run?"
"Do I look like a runner?"
The sudden sound scared the burly man in black. He turned around and saw Qin Yun walking out of the darkness with a cold murderous intent, followed by a woman.
"snort!"
The man snorted coldly and was about to take action.
But Qin Yun, who was hiding his anger, took action first, jumping up like a lion fighting a rabbit: "Dog, seeking death!"
The long sword cut through the night, and he used all his strength. Although he had no moves, he was extremely brave.
Not to mention the black-clad killer, even Yue Nu was stunned for a moment. Who assassinated whom?
Bang!
The long sword slashed against each other, and the fire was splashed everywhere.
The burly killer was shocked to defend himself.
Outside the tent, screams became increasingly dense, and countless figures roared in and rushed in to protect their vehicles, and they were already close.
He didn't care about that much, and his eyes flashed with a crazy murderous intent and rushed towards Qin Yun.
"Take your life!"
"Be careful!" Yue Nu couldn't sit still. If these little girls couldn't solve it and Qin Yun was injured, wouldn't it make people laugh?!
She poked out a hand, and the seemingly delicate palm, but it looked like a copper wall and iron wall, slapped the killer's long sword away with one palm.
The burly man's pupils were panicked, so strong, he didn't say there was such a person!
"die!"
Qin Yun roared angrily, holding the knife in his own hand, seized the opportunity in an instant, and slashed it hard.
Mr. Feng and others who came to help saw blood splattering and heads rolling to the ground as soon as they came in.
Everyone was stunned at the door, frightened.
The burly man couldn't even scream, and the body immediately split.
Qin Yun had blood on his face, and he was mopping the floor with a long shirt, looking so incredible.
"Pooh!"
"A bunch of miscellaneous hairs!"
He cursed and kicked the man at the head, with no panic in his eyes, but a little bit of ruffianism.
The heads rolled out of the tent, and the blood was steaming, and there was an arc in the snow.
The soldiers around were startled and scattered.
Mr. Feng was the first to react and half-kneeled, "Your Majesty, I'm late, please forgive me."
Qin Yun waved his hand and threw the knife directly to Yue Nu: "It's okay, it's not your fault. Your reaction is very fast, and I'm very satisfied."
Yuenu took the knife and glanced at him with beautiful eyes.
I have looked at him many times, but this time, she can't see a different side. She usually laughs, but when it comes to critical moments, her eyes are more attractive than tigers.
She obviously had no martial arts skills, but she was a little scared, especially after that knife.
After a while.
The body was cleaned up, and this little episode came quickly and went quickly.
Although the killer is cruel and skillful in martial arts, under the strict defense of the Jinyiwei, he is just a group of ants flying into the fire.
Everyone, all their bodies and heads are different.
Late at night, the central army's tent was cold and silent, countless torches were raised high, and the imperial guards kept resting day and night, for fear that someone would sneak in again.
And in the tent, the lights were swaying.
Qin Yun changed into clothes and drank ginger soup. In front of him was a huge map, with Feng Xin and other senior generals all present.
a long time.
The few people finally couldn't help but look at each other and spoke one after another: "Your Majesty, it's very late, you might as well rest first, the dragon body is the most important thing."
"Address to the humble post, you have just been assassinated and your body can't stand it."
"Is there anything to announce?"
Everyone seemed to have been standing half a stick of incense, but Qin Yun didn't say a word.
At this time, he put down the ginger soup and swept it to death.
"Those people just now were from the White Lotus Sect."
"But do you know what Yang Tai'an is for?"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
Yuenu, who was the door god beside him, also looked over, with beautiful eyes filled with curiosity.
Someone hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, what else can Yang Tai'an do for? Isn't it just assassinating you..."
"You are the master of Daxia. You slapped him in the face several times, causing him to suffer heavy losses. Tens of thousands of dead soldiers, including the deputy leader of the White Lotus Sect, were killed."
Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Wrong!"
Mr. Feng and Yue Nu seemed to be extremely surprised at the same time.
The generals also had a commotion and were confused.
Qin Yun then said: "Just like that group of things just now, although they have some skills, they are not the top assassination force of the White Lotus Sect at all!"
"Yang Tai'an will not feel idle and send more than a dozen idiots to assassinate me."
"It's obvious that it's impossible to succeed, and they don't even have any careful plans."
"What does this mean?"
"It means that Yang Tai'an's drunkenness is not about drinking!"
Upon hearing this, Yue Nu's pretty face changed slightly, and gradually realized something was wrong, and couldn't help but say, "That's right, the assassination of the White Lotus Sect is top-notch in the world. This is not Yang Tai'an's work."
"To put it bluntly, I'm going to die."
Mr. Feng gasped: "Hiss! When he said this, Lao Nu also felt that there was something wrong. The two armies were in a stalemate. His assassination seemed too scammers and too clumsy."
Hearing this, everyone's faces began to change and were gradually awakened by Qin Yun.
"Then what is Yang Tai'an for?"
"Xiangyang City is under our surveillance, and he can't do anything wrong." Feng Xin was suspicious, and the same was true for other generals.
Qin Yun sneered: "What else can it be?"
"Test my truth and reality. As long as these people don't meet the Jinyiwei, they can still get out of here."
"But if you encounter it, you will die."
"If the assassin cannot go back and dies in our army, only the Jinyiwei can kill them all, and the Jinyiwei will follow me again."
"In this way, Yang Tai'an can also get the signal, that is, I am in the central army's tent!"
Speaking of this, Qin Yun stood up suddenly.
Bang!
He slapped the table, thumping, his eyes pierced the rolling wind and snow outside the tent.