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Chapter 1721 Uncle Xiu

Brother Dajun, who was wearing ceremonial armor, was hiding behind an official tent. It was relatively far away, but fortunately it was at a high place.

Brother Dajun narrowed his eyes.

"The queen has spoken, and the young master has also answered, and is ready to take action!"

The soldiers behind him quietly drew out their long swords.

Behind them, more than a dozen corpses were lying in various directions.

There is also a corpse in the turret, and next to the corpse is Xiao Yi who has drawn a long bow.

Nangong Ping, dressed as a Silla imperial guard, followed Wen Fang, holding two iron balls in his hands.

Freddy, Wen Laoliu and others were also ready, waiting for Wang Tianyu to light the fire after Zhao Baodan took action.

Zhao Baodan was wearing night clothes that blended into the black clothes. He was breathing slowly and thinking about how to look handsome and cool.

While everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, a fire suddenly flickered on the cliff in the northwest corner. That was where the third brother and uncle were.

The field of view is relatively wide, and many people have noticed it.

Looking again, the fire flickered again, then one long, two short, three times in succession.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, something had indeed gone wrong.

Wen Ya had the best view and the clearest view. She looked anxious: "What does this mean? There are three long and two short, it could be an ambush."

"No, if it's an ambush, shouldn't you light the gunpowder crossbow?" Freddy, who was holding a knife, was confused: "In the flag language of the boat master, this does not mean encounters from behind..."

Wen Ya's expression changed drastically: "It's broken!"

Yes, it's broken. If nothing else, an accident will happen.

The third brother at the cliff gritted his teeth, held up the telescope and cursed in a low voice: "Who the hell is this group of people, and why does it appear on the south side?"

My eldest uncle was also very nervous: "I can't see clearly, I'm so sneaky."

"No, it's not approaching the young master, but going around to the southwest. It seems like... the queen?"

My uncle also reacted: "Is there really an assassin?!"

Through the binoculars, we could see a group of people, more than a hundred or so, bent over on the coast. Because they were all wearing black clothes, Fu San didn't notice it at first. He accidentally noticed Wang Tingjin holding a torch on the southwest side.

There were fewer and fewer guards, and after observing for a long time, I realized that these people had been killed.

Or the third brother is the third brother. If it were anyone else, his mind would have gone blank. When the fake assassin discovered the real assassin, he would be confused.

The third brother was not confused. He hid behind the big tree again and lit the torch several times instead of lighting the gunpowder crossbow to warn.

The commonly used flags in the military are just communication by firelight, including direction, location, approximate number of people, whether to ambush in secret or charge openly.

Both Wen Ya and Brother Dajun noticed the fire. After observing it for a while, they were so anxious that they quickly asked Tan Ma to inform the others.

The third brother conveyed a message at the most critical moment. Kill, before they get close to Chu Qing and the queen, the fake assassins must secretly kill these real assassins!

Chu Qing didn't know what was going on outside, and neither did the Queen.

Seeing the exchange of glasses, both of them realized something was wrong. A stick of incense had passed since toasting each other, but the assassin did not appear.

It's not that he didn't show up, he just killed him.

Just a mile away from the banquet site, under the official road, in the dense forest, and outside the light of the fire, Brother Dajun is the closest. There are more than 20 people here, all carefully selected masters. They are fake assassins.

There were more than fifty people on the real assassin side, divided into two groups, bypassing Dachang's army and approaching the queen from both sides.

It was the south side that Brother Dajun blocked. It can be seen that when Brother Dajun shot three arrows in a row and killed three assassins, the real assassins were very confused. The degree of confusion was similar to that of the fake assassins when they first discovered the real assassins.

I thought I was exposed.

Whether it's real or fake, they are all assassins. They act tacitly and without making any noise, and just attack with a knife.

Maybe I really mistakenly thought that the fake one was the royal court's secret sentry, and I was confused as to why I didn't call for help. Anyway, people on both sides did.

On the other side, Freddy and Wen Laoliu also stopped other assassins. Both sides were very restrained and did not greet each other's relatives. After a brief period of confusion, they fought hand to hand.

On the cliff, Tao Shaozhang, holding a telescope, saw what he saw and was anxious in his heart.

He couldn't see clearly what was going on at night. He knew that the time had come and no one was going to assassinate him.

After thinking about it, Tao Shaozhang gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away. He thought he should run to Chang Jun and inform his eldest brother-in-law.

At the banquet, Chu Qing could no longer sit still. Although the queen looked calm, she always looked at Chu Qing subconsciously.

"Why don't you take action yet?"

Tao Weiran had long realized that something was wrong. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the place where Zhao Baodan was lying in ambush, but there was no movement at all.

Chu Qing took a deep breath and waited patiently.

Cao Hu couldn't help but asked: "Is the queen trying to harm us?"

"No." Chu Qing shook his head and whispered: "If she wants to trick us, she should send troops to cut off our retreat. If she wants to annihilate all of us, at least two thousand people. Even if the two thousand people are mobilized secretly,

It is impossible for the detective horses at high places not to notice, unless they are killed. If you want to kill them, you have to kill Brother Dajun and others. With the skills of this group of people, it is impossible for them to be killed without anyone noticing.

Even the gunpowder crossbow can't be lit."

Although he was very confused, Chu Qing was able to remain calm and analyze possible situations.

Involuntarily, Chu Qing looked at the Queen, hoping to see some clues from the Queen's face.

At this time, the queen also happened to look at Chu Qing.

Chu Qing frowned, while the queen raised her eyebrows. Their eyes met each other, neither dangerous nor anxious. Their eyes met in the air, conveying the same meaning---what do you mean?

Many Silla ministers have already started singing and dancing. It must be a tradition or some kind of custom. They took off their official robes, put on colorful clothes, and came to the venue to dance some kind of dance.

"Fuck!" Chu Qing cursed secretly, feeling extremely cold in his heart.

Many target characters have already left their positions. Unless they rush up and kill them randomly, the original plan will no longer work.

The queen's face finally showed a strange color, and she clenched her silver teeth.

She had prepared a lot for this big show, it was considered a stud, but after noticing Chu Qing's furious look, a thoughtful look appeared in her eyes.

At this moment, a man suddenly walked over from the direction of Dachang Army, wearing a Confucian robe.

Chu Qing didn't notice because he didn't look back, but the Silla people noticed it and didn't take it seriously.

The banquet venue was very large, but there were Silla guards patrolling nearby. When they saw this man walking over in a swaggering manner, they didn’t take it seriously. Although they didn’t recognize him, they knew he was from Chang, and he smelled slightly of alcohol, especially

It was walking sideways like a crab. I thought it was some big shot, so I didn't dare to stop it.

In this way, Tao Shaozhang, the young minister of Dali Temple in Dachang Dynasty, intervened in a swaggering manner.

Fu San and Brother Dajun all went to stop the assassins, but the assassination of more than thirty Silla ministers fell on the shoulders of the uncle!


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