Because it was late at night, there were almost no pedestrians on the streets of Xianyang City. Occasionally, you would encounter a group of patrolling soldiers.
Ying Jingyu didn't stop, and followed the direction marked on the Xianyang City sheepskin scroll in his hand, and followed the street to the southeast of the city.
About half an hour later, Jingyu came alone to the door of a dilapidated and deserted mansion in the southeast of the city, pulled off the black mask and
He stepped forward and knocked on the door three times, and then knocked three times at intervals, for a total of 9 knocks. This was a pre-arranged code.
"Squeak"
The old door opened. The person who opened the door was a man about 30 years old wearing black night clothes and a very resolute look.
When the other party saw that it was Ying Jingyu, he quickly knelt down on one knee and said, "I belong to Wang Ding to pay homage to the young master!"
Jingyu quickly helped the other person up and whispered: "Is everyone here?"
"We are all here, sir, please follow me."
Jingyu followed Wang Ding through the front yard and the old house to an open space in the backyard.
At this time, the backyard of this old mansion was full of black-clad dead men with passwords. If you check them one by one, you will find that 50 of them are young women...
Wang Ding arrived in front of the 500 dead soldiers and said: "Master Yu has arrived, please don't speak loudly and listen to the master's arrangements!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the 500 dead men in black knelt down on one knee with extremely respectful expressions. They were silent and silent. At first glance, it seemed a bit strange.
Jingyu took a few steps forward and stood in front of the people and whispered: "Everyone, please get up quickly!"
"General Wang Ding, this place is very close to Wang's residence. Has Dongjian arrived at Wang's residence?"
Wang Ding looked slightly excited and said: "Sir, the spies just reported that Dong Jian has entered the Wang family's house!"
"And this place is one of our strongholds. It is very close to the Wang Family Mansion. We will be there soon!"
Ying Jingyu was shocked in his heart, it was going well: "Okay, all officers and men, you are all the best warriors of our Great Qin. The Great Qin will record the names of all the soldiers involved in this matter tonight, and they will be engraved on our Great Qin's merits in the future.
On the monument!"
After hearing this, everyone looked up and looked at Ying Jingyu. They were so excited that they just wanted to shout out loud.
Jingyu continued: "In this battle tonight, we can only win but not lose! If we fail, you will know the result. Show your energy!"
The 500 dead men in black all nodded with excitement.
"General Wang Ding!"
"I'm here!"
"To assassinate Dong Jian, it is not necessary for everyone to mobilize. Later, I will personally lead 200 dead soldiers to secretly attack the Wang family's house. General, you have to lead the remaining people to guard the nearby streets and not to be easily exposed!"
"If any idlers or patrols approach the Wang Family Mansion, they will be killed without mercy!"
"Can General Wang do it?"
Wang Ding was startled. He didn't expect Young Master Yu to be so decisive and ruthless in his actions at such a young age, but he didn't dare to have the slightest doubt: "Here! Don't worry, Young Master, with us and everyone else, not even a mouse can get close to the Wang family's house!"
Ying Jingyu nodded with satisfaction, looked at the 500 dead soldiers and said: "According to the previous arrangement, the 200 dead soldiers who will follow me will come out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of slight footsteps. Within a few breaths, 200 dead men in black gathered beside Ying Jingyu.
The leader was actually a young and handsome woman, who looked like she was only eighteen or nineteen years old. She had a slender figure and was dressed in tight black clothes. She was like a black rose in the night. She was very eye-catching and elegant.
And Jingyu had never paid close attention before. Tonight, when this woman came closer, he saw her face clearly, and his first reaction was probably a praise.
The leading woman in black cupped her hands and said, "Subordinate Zheng Chan, pay your respects to Mr. Yu!"
"Zheng Chan was appointed by General Zhang Chang and is currently the leader of the stronghold in the northwest of Xianyang City. General Zhang ordered me to assist the young master in assassinating Dong Jian to ensure that nothing is lost!"
Jingyu nodded slightly and said: "Well, Zheng Chan... I guess you are pretty good at it. Let's talk about it later. Zheng Chan, please obey!"
"Zheng Chan is here!"
"General Zheng takes the lead and leads us to the Wang family's house. Everyone puts on their black face coverings and sets off!"
"Yes, sir!"
Zheng Chan took the lead, followed by the 200 dead soldiers. There were so many people, but there was almost no sound. It must be the effect of the past few days of training.
Ying Jingyu turned to look at Wang Ding and said: "General Wang, after I leave, we will lead the rest of the people to their positions as soon as possible!"
Wang Ding cupped his fists and said, "Yes, Young Master!"
Jingyu didn't waste any more time, took out the black cloth from his waist and covered his face, and quickly followed behind Zheng Chan...
...
The 200 dead men in black, all wearing black masks, are hard to detect at a glance and almost blend into the night.
They walked softly and counted the time. It took about seven or eight minutes for everyone to walk along the street.
Ying Jingyu followed Zheng Chan and stopped at the corner of a street, right at the blind corner in front of the Wang Family Mansion.
Ying Jingyu stood by the wall and glanced sideways at a luxurious carriage parked in front of the mansion. There were actually four good horses.
And around the carriage stood ten strong men in plain clothes, who were drowsy and chatting listlessly.
Zheng Chan leaned close to Ying Jingyu's arm and whispered: "Sir, according to Chan's investigation, there are 32 plainclothes soldiers led by the Dongjian dog thief tonight, all equipped with long swords. Including the grooms, there are 33 people in total."
"In addition to the master's family, the Wang family has 20 male guards and 12 maids and handymen. How will the master arrange it?"
Ying Jingyu was startled after hearing this. He had never thought of this step. Then Dongjian and the others would definitely not be able to survive.
But how should everyone in the Wang family deal with this?
After thinking for a while, I seem to have some answers in my mind... If it happens today, leaving this member of the Wang family behind will inevitably make irresponsible remarks and leak rumors in the future...
Judging from the relationship between Widow Wang and Dong Jian, there is no telling what kind of trouble it will cause in the future.
Ying Jingyu glared hard and said sternly: "No one will be left alive!"
Zheng Chan is a woman after all. I thought that although this matter had something to do with the Wang family, there would be no danger after the incident. Ying Jingyu would definitely let the Wang family go.
I didn’t expect Mr. Yu to be so decisive in doing things, but when I thought about it, Mr. Yu must have his reasons.
Zheng Chan's face lit up and she said, "Yes, Young Master!"
Ying Jingyu noticed Zheng Chan's hesitation, but did not explain further: "Has Wang Ding made arrangements?"
Zheng Chan turned around and whispered to one of the young women in black, then walked over and said, "Everything is fine!"
Jing Yu said: "Okay! Zheng Chan, are the crossbowmen ready?"
Zheng Chan said: "Okay, sir, I have prepared a total of 20 crossbows."
Ying Jingyu nodded: "That's enough. Send 20 good soldiers in different positions and try to kill 10 soldiers in one fell swoop. Try not to let them make any noise!"
"Yes, sir!"
Zheng Chan immediately turned around and went down to make arrangements. It took less than two minutes.
Half of the 20 black-clad sharpshooters went to the other side, hiding on the edge of the wall, or leaning in a dark corner.
20 specially made three-sided black pointed heads, with cold black light, were all pointed at the ten soldiers who were still laughing and chatting.
Quiet...speechless...
I saw Zheng Chan bending the little finger of her right hand and holding it in her mouth. A sharp whistle broke the tranquility here.
Before the 10 soldiers beside the carriage came to their senses,
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!......"
There was a burst of wind, and the ten soldiers didn't say "ah" before they were hit in the throat and heart by this cold arrow of death.
"Plop, plop..."
All ten people fell in a pool of blood...
Ying Jingyu secretly admired in his heart, he is indeed a good player, and his cooperation is quite good. It seems that he has done a lot of training on weekdays.
Jing Yu whispered: "Everyone! Follow me into the mansion!"
Jing Yu took the lead, started running, and rushed to the four-horse carriage in an instant
When the one-year-old coachman in the carriage heard the noise, he woke up and got out of the carriage to see what happened.
But what caught his eye was a tall man in black clothes and a black face. He was so frightened that he peed and sat slumped on the ground with his mouth wide open.
Before Ying Jingyu could wait for the old horseman to make a sound, he stepped forward with the 'fish intestine sword' and struck the horseman on the neck with a sword.
Because the sword was too sharp, half of the groom's neck was cut off, and blood flowed all over the floor. The man fell to the ground without any pain, covering his neck with his eyes wide open.
Jingyu rushed to the door of Wang's Mansion without looking back, stretched out his right foot and lightly kicked...The door actually opened.
It seems that the Wang family and Dongjian were sure that no one in Xianyang City would dare to mess with them, and there were soldiers guarding them outside, so they were relieved not to lock the door.
This saves some trouble
Ying Jingyu crossed the threshold and as soon as he entered the palace gate, he saw a middle-aged gatekeeper walking over sleepily.
Jing Yu didn't hesitate, like a bolt of lightning, he stepped forward and covered the middle-aged man's mouth with his left hand, and held a dagger on the other man's neck with his right hand.
The middle-aged man guarding the gate wanted to scream "Ooooooo", but Jingyu was very strong and controlled him tightly.
Jingyu leaned over and said in the other person's ear: "Where is Dongjian?"
The middle-aged man trembled with his right hand and pointed at a lighted house not far away.
Jingyu raised the corners of his mouth, licked his lips and smiled evilly: "Very good!"