Chapter five hundred and fortieth attacked
Chapter 540: Attack
There is no harassment from the Kou Mu Jun now, and the road is calm. After arriving in Tianjin, Jiang Lang and others led more than a hundred people to the capital along the official road. The road from Tianjin to the capital was not far away, and it was not a day before. So the group also looked for an inn and stayed in halfway.
The 800,000 taels of silver were closely guarded, and the soldiers were also arranged to be responsible for the night watch and patrol.
Everyone was a little tired during the journey. This was the second night of landing. The feeling on the boat was still not recovering, so the man felt a little tired. After dinner, Jiang Lang and Zi Yu rested.
Time passed slowly, and soon, late night came, and the sound of the sound outside the window seemed so clear.
"ah……!"
A scream suddenly cut through the quiet night.
Jiang Lang, who was sleeping well, opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and got out of the bed, held the spear in his hand, and whispered to Zi Yu: "Get up quickly, there are enemies!"
The scream also woke up the sleeping soldiers, and they all turned over and got up with weapons.
There were shouts of killing and gunfire in the dark.
Zi Yu, who was sleeping in a daze, quickly got up, picked up his clothes and put them on, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Lang walked to the window at this time and pushed open the window slightly. He saw that the yard in the middle of the inn had now become the center of the battle, and many soldiers were with a group of people in black.
When staying in this inn, Jiang Lang and others lived inside, while outside were some ordinary guests of the inn. So at present, the yard in the middle has become the main battlefield. Due to the close distance, the soldiers below all use knives and no muskets.
"Dongdong..."
The sound of rapid footsteps came from the hug. It was Sun Yuanbiao's personal guards who had more than 30 people climbed up the stairs to protect Jianglang's safety. Then many torches were lit on the second floor of the house, which immediately illuminated as bright as daytime.
Jiang Lang looked back at Zi Yu and saw that she had already dressed up. Then he opened the door and took Zi Yu out.
"Sir, please stay in the room. These assassins are a little awkward!"
Sun Yuanbiao said immediately.
Jiang Lang waved his hand and said, "Send someone to protect his wife, follow me and move his hands and feet, so as not to know how the knife will be released after a long time!"
"yes!"
Sun Yuanbiao immediately said, and said to the people next to him: "You protect your wife, and the rest follow me!"
After saying that, six people were left to protect Zi Yu, and the rest rushed down.
Jiang Lang turned his head and said to Zi Yu: "Just stay on it, be careful!"
After saying that, he stretched his hand on the railing, then turned over, jumped downstairs, and then stabbed a spear out suddenly, instantly stabbing an assassin who was rushing towards him into a cross-cutting.
After landing, Jiang Lang suddenly pulled out his spear, then turned his body, avoided the knife that looked obliquely from the side, and kicked it out.
Jiang Lang's kick was not light, and the assassin was kicked over to the ground. Before he could get up, Jiang Lang's spear had already followed and immediately assassinated him on the spot.
Sun Yuanbiao and others had already joined the battle group at this time. It was different from Jiang Lang's bravery. Their fighting style tended to be more feminine. Of course, this was also what Jiang Lang taught them.
With Jiang Lang and others joining, the entire battle situation suddenly changed tremendously. It turned out that the soldiers gradually handed over the frontal contact with these assassins to Jiang Lang and others, and they retreated slightly, picked up the rifle, and began to cover Jiang Lang and others.
The gunshots are getting more and more intense.
The pressure on Jiang Lang and others gradually decreased. However, there were still many men in black rushing in at the door, as if they were not afraid of Jiang Lang and others at all. Even if the men in black fell down in front of them, they were still not afraid at all.
"Who are these?"
Jiang Lang couldn't help but wonder, the spear in his hand did not stop, and from beginning to end, no one made any other sound except the screams when they were killed.
While Jiang Lang was asking questions, these assassins still rushed in like a tide.
Not long after, a lot of corpses had been piled up on the ground, in addition to the men in black, there were also the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. The air was filled with blood and a disgusting smell.
The battle had been going on for a long time, and Jiang Lang gradually felt a little weak, but the assassin did not look like he was missing. It could be seen that the other party had very sufficient staff, which was obviously trying to use the sea of people to drag him down.
"Ta...ta...ta...ta!"
At this moment, I remembered the dense sound of horse hooves outside, and it was getting closer and closer.
Jiang Lang's face couldn't help but sink. He could hear that there were definitely a large number of people. In this case, he might not be able to hold on. He could only escape. Fortunately, this place is not far from the capital, so he should be able to escape back.
The horse's hooves stopped as the horse's neighed, and then someone shouted loudly: "Protect your sir!"
Then, a shout of killing came from the door, and a scream came. It seemed that the person coming from outside should not be these assassins, but his reinforcements.
Jiang Lang felt a little relieved, but hesitated in his heart, why did these reinforcements appear here so by chance?
But now it’s not the time to think about this. Jiang Lang immediately shouted: “Brothers, work harder and kill these assassins!”
"yes!"
Sun Yuanbiao and others whined, increasing the attack force, and immediately forced the assassins to retreat step by step. At the same time, the shouts of killing outside became increasingly dense. Later, the people who arrived had already forced in, and Jiang Lang also saw clearly that the people who came were the Dongchang man, and the people who led the lead were Yu Rong and others.
The gate of the inn was quickly occupied, and then more and more Dongchang's monks rushed in and surrounded the assassins. The pressure of Jiang Lang and others was greatly reduced, and then they slowly withdrew from the battle group. The monks surrounded the assassins and then slowly eliminated them.
Jiang Lang leaned on the ground with his gun, gasping for breath, watching the assassins being wiped out, shouting: "Leave a few living mouths, I want to ask them!"
Jiang Lang's words were orders, so after more than ten people left, the men surrounded them without any intention of attack. The men in black were also gasping for breath, leaning back to their backs, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, without any intention of relaxation.
Their roster made way for a while, Jiang Lang walked in with his spear, looked at the men in black coldly, and asked, "Who are you!"
The men in black didn't say anything, they just stared at Jiang Lang hatred, and then one of them suddenly roared and rushed forward with a knife, looking as if they were ready to die.
However, before he could pounce on Jiang Lang, he had already more than seven swords slashed at him and immediately killed him on the spot.
And those men in black were not moved by it.
"Say, who sent you here, or I'll let you taste the criminal law of my Dongchang!"
Jiang Lang's words were a little stern.
The cruelty of the criminal law in Dongchang can scare the children who cried at night. These men in black couldn't help but show a look of fear in their eyes. What does life mean to be worse than death? That is the prison of Dongchang.
"Say, who sent you here!"
Jiang Lang asked again.
The men in black looked at each other and then did something Jiang Lang didn't expect, and they saw these people placing their swords on their necks.
Jiang Lang's face changed and he shouted: "Stop them!"
The intentions of these people are very obvious, and they obviously want to commit suicide.
When the monks heard this, they all rushed forward, but it was too late. The men in black all applied their necks with knives, and blood spurted out immediately. Then more than ten people fell down in an instant.
Looking at the fallen men in black, Jiang Lang couldn't help but be stunned. These men in black should be dead soldiers, and would rather die than reveal any secrets.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Lang turned his head to look at Yu Rong beside him and asked in a deep voice: "How do you know someone is going to assassinate me!"
Yu Rong immediately said, "Sir, we have received news that someone is going to attack the Lord on his way back to Beijing, so we rushed to the scene immediately, but we didn't expect that we would come one step later. I'll frighten you, sir! Please punish me!"
Jiang Lang waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault. You can tell me in detail, where your information comes from and who is the person who attacked me. Well, come to my room!"
Chapter completed!