At the same time, Zhu Yunyu took a step forward and the musket turned into a hammer.

After two bangs, the assassin's skull broke and died.

"Who is ahead?"

In an instant, joy came from the sky.

It was the city defense force who was patrolling the city, hurriedly running from a distance.

"The Holy Driving is here, there are assassins!"

Deng Ping had already lost his strength, splitting away an opponent in front of him, and shouting loudly.

Countless footsteps completely shattered the night.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Buzzing!

The assassins fell in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, horse hooves in the distance were bursting like thunder.

There are countless shouts, "Where is the emperor?"

"withdraw!"

Among the assassins, the leader called loudly and took advantage of the gap between the officers and soldiers and rushed directly into the dark street.

"Catch the living!"

Zhu Yunxi said in hatred, "Catch me alive!"

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt another powerful force attacking.

He subconsciously hugged him, but was rolled to the ground by the body.

"Hong Xi!" Zhu Yunxi was shocked and kept patting Zhu Gaochi's face.

Then, he covered Zhu Gaochi's stomach desperately, but blood was still coming out of the gap in his nails.

"Uh..." Zhu Gaochi's eyes turned pale and he grabbed Zhu Yun's wrist.

"Fatty!" Zhu Yunxiu shouted, "Are you stupid? Use meat to block it?"

"I'm so fucking meat!" Zhu Gaochi smiled sadly, "Son, you can't die, otherwise... our Ming Dynasty will be in chaos!"

"Fatty! Fatty!"

Zhu Yunxiu tried his best to shake Zhu Gaochi's body, but found that Zhu Gaochi had fainted.

The lights were already on around him, and he turned his head angrily.

The long sword left on the ground is a standard waist knife in the army.

The injured assassin gritted his teeth suddenly, closed his eyes, and black blood gushed.
Chapter completed!