Chapter five hundred and three: serial
"Kill!" Wu Liqi roared and jumped up, kicking a stepping stone beside him, and hitting the man in black who was pounced in front, seeing a heavy stone hitting him.
The man's chest was smashed into the sternum with his sword that he was trying to block.
The first man in black pounced on the ground and fell down. Wu Liqi rushed up with a rock like lightning. His left foot just stepped on the man's head, and he immediately stepped on it in a mess.
With the sword light, Wu Liqi broke into the assassin group.
The first round of powerful crossbow raids cost most of his guards, and several of them were killed by crossbows, while more were injured by frightened horses, or fell off to the ground. One meeting with dozens of guards
Wu Liqi immediately fell into a disadvantage in the number of people.
From hearing the sound of a powerful crossbow and seeing the powerful crossbow break through the air, Wu Liqi understood that this was definitely a game that would never end unless one side cut down the other side.
Huang Taiji got a powerful crossbow on his right arm. Although he just passed by his shoulders, the huge power of the powerful crossbow also caused him to suffer a heavy injury. It seemed that this right arm could not be saved. At this time, he saw Wu Li.
He was trapped in the siege of several people, endured the severe pain, held the knife in his left hand, and rushed up with a howl.
"Send someone to the South Gate to ask for help. Assassin will assassinate the prince!" Huang Taiji shouted.
An injured guard crawled up from the ground with the pain, looked at the fierce battle group, ran out, ran a few steps, saw an uninjured war horse, and immediately jumped up.
Run away.
Han He, the general stationed at the South Gate, was very happy today. Because the eldest brother Han Jiang, who had always thought he had already died in battle, suddenly appeared in front of him. The two brothers had not seen each other for many days, so they made a pot of wine and several plates of dishes. It was just dark.
I still haven't finished drinking until the second update.
"Brother, are you going to Longzhou with your adoptive father?" Han He said sadly: "I'm leaving for a few days this time?"
"There is nothing to be left in Yanjing. This time, I will take your sister-in-law and nephew with you!" Han Jiang nodded, "You are in military affairs and cannot get out easily. If you have the chance, leave Yanjing and go to Long.
The state is looking for us!”
"Don't worry, I will!" Han He said: "You are all gone. What's the point of staying here? The adoptive father is not optimistic about Dayuan?"
Han Jiang sneered, "Yes. After all, it was a group of barbarians. Before the foreign enemies were eliminated, he started to fight first. Even if the fight was not over, Dayuan would no longer be able to compete. His adoptive father went to Longzhou.
, it also means to create a new world."
"It's a pity that the third brother can no longer fight side by side with us!" Han He sighed.
The two of them sighed at each other, and a sudden knock on the door suddenly rang outside. "General Han, General Han!"
Han He stood up. "What's the matter?"
"Prince Wu Liqi was attacked on South Street and sent people to ask for help. It's urgent!" A nervous cry sounded outside.
Han He was shocked and pulled out his legs, "Brother, I'll go first. If Wu Liqi makes a mistake at the South Gate, I won't be able to take it!"
Han Jiang slowly picked up a glass of wine, "Second, I advise you not to go!"
"Ah?" Han He looked at Han Jiang in surprise.
"The gods and immortals are fighting, so we mortals are better not to get involved in it!" Han Jiang sneered.
"Then, that..." Han He pointed outside.
"Are you talking about the guy who reported the news?" Han Jiang stretched out his palm and placed everything on his neck. "The gods didn't know it. Even if you check it in the future, what can you do if you don't know at all? You can stand on the south gate?
Can you hear the sound of fighting? Can you see any battle?"
"I understand!" Han He strode out of the room.
"It turns out that it's not as expected by the adoptive father, it started!" Han Jiang poured a glass of wine into his mouth, "I just don't know how many such a big show will be held in Yanjing City tonight?"
Of course there is more than one.
Tienig had become a cold body lying on the street.
He was cheated out, to be precise, he was cheated out by a military officer of Hesot.
Tinig has always been the admirer of Yardan, and for a long time, he thought that only Jamuha had the only competitor. Since the barbarians headed south, Jamuha began to shine, while Tinig was in front of the Anqing border army.
He was defeated repeatedly and was completely at a disadvantage in this competition. The news from all aspects was also the thought of Jamukha's more Hewuda, and Tinig had almost given up.
But God seemed to give him this opportunity again. In the battle of Jingzhou, Zha'er Chiwuti's army suffered a great loss and suffered heavy losses, while Tatar returned to Yanjing almost without any damage. The strength of both sides was instantly
Then they fell one by one, Jamukha was no longer qualified to compete with him, and for his goal, Barutu also made a request for marriage to His Majesty the Emperor. In Tienig's view, His Majesty the Emperor had not refused at all.
Maybe, there is no room for rejection.
Jaldan will become his own woman.
He was very excited. He called his friends and had a big drink. He returned to the mansion with a drunken affair. Shortly after, a news came, and Wuda was about to betroth Jaldan to Wuliqi as Yuzuru.
Anger almost made Tienig lose his mind. Wu Liqi was just a dog around his father, and he actually dared to compete with him for women.
At this moment, a Tatar officer brought several soldiers to the door, claiming that Prince Wuliqi had something to do to discuss with Tinig and asked Tinig to move.
The angry Tienig did not think about it carefully, and then went out with the knife. He wanted to argue with Wu Liqi carefully. If Wu Liqi did not give up, he would not mind using the knife to make him give up.
Of course, Tinig would never have the chance to see Wuliqi. Soon after going out, the group was attacked. Tinig and his entourage lay forever on the street without exception, stained with blood.
On Red Long Street, the Tatar officer was gone.
When a tribal elder of Tatar arrived after hearing the news, Tinig's body was already cold and stiff.
On the long street, Wu Liqi tried his best to cut off another man in black in front of him. At this time, only Huang Taiji and two other guards were left beside him, all of whom were covered in blood.
There were only three enemies left, holding the knife tightly, Wu Liqi stared at the masked man opposite him angrily. In Yanjing, there were those who had the courage to kill him and those who had the ability to kill him.
Only a handful of them.
He raised his knife high and said, "Kill!" He screamed.
It seemed that his high fighting spirit scared the three men in black opposite him. The three of them looked at each other and began to slowly retreat, then turned around and ran away wildly, disappearing into the darkness in an instant.
Wu Liqi is at the end of his strength, just a last eruption that he was unwilling to fall. When the enemy suddenly left, he felt relieved and suddenly dizzy. All those who came were good players, and he came out in a hurry, even his armor was
I didn't wear it, and I didn't know how many injuries I suffered.
"Prince!" Two guards rushed up and supported him.
"Huang Taiji, are you okay?" Wu Liqi looked at the shaky Huang Taiji.
"I'm afraid this hand can't be saved!" Huang Taiji's face turned pale.
A personal guard walked up, tore off the cloth strip from the dead, and tied the wounds hard for Huang Taiji. "Check out what these men in black are from?" Huang Taiji suppressed the pain and ordered.
"Check it carefully and find out that I want to remove him from a big piece!" Wu Liqi, who was sitting in a pool of blood, said with hatred.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The two guards walked to the dead assassins, squatted down, pulled off the masked cloth, and carefully flipped over and picked it up.
A moment later, a guard suddenly screamed, "It's Tatar's man! Your Highness!"
Wu Liqiteng stood up suddenly, "How could it be Tatar'er's person?" He jumped to the guard a few steps, "Are you mistaken? How could it be Tatar'er's person?"
"Your Highness, I know this person. He is an officer from the Tatar tribe. I have met him when I was in Boyang!" The guard pointed to the dead man who fell to the ground and looked at Wuli with a pale face.
That.
"Barutu is not so confused!" Uliqi murmured. "This is a trap!"
"Barutu is not so confused, but what about Tienig, will he be confused after hearing the news?" Huang Taiji looked at Wu Liqi and whispered.
"This bastard Tinig!" Wu Liqi cursed, "You, drag the body of this Tatar officer to the horse, and the other one, go back to find someone immediately. We will find Tinig. I want to turn it on.
He tied to Barutu and saw what explanation could Barutu give me?"
Han He's Nancheng garrison finally arrived at the scene of the incident. Seeing the tragic scene, even Han He, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, was also frightened. At this time, Wu Liqi was too lazy to pursue why the other party was late, but
He directly ordered Han He to escort him to Tienig's mansion. A quarter of an hour later, Wu Liqi's cavalry also rushed over, and the large group of people drove towards Tienig's mansion.
Of course, Uliqi could never seek justice from Tinig. What he saw was the corpse of Tinig lying on the street and the angry eyes of the elder of the Tatar tribe.
"Wuliqi, what are you doing! Why do you want to kill us all?" Minister Tatar Luo He drew out his sword and pointed his halberd at Wuliqi, "You killed Tienig,
Prince Barutu will not let you go!"
Wu Liqi only felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. How could this happen? How could Tienig die? He suddenly remembered a person. Maybe only she was able to do all this, and only her subordinates had so many tribes on both sides.
Only she can make these people devote themselves to him.
In the air, a powerful crossbow suddenly sounded, and the elder Luo He, who was the long-drawn Tatar, was hit by several crossbow arrows in an instant, with his eyes wide open, and fell to the sky, from
The powerful crossbows attacked on the streets on both sides, causing all the Tartar tribes present to fall down in an instant.
The scene was in chaos again. After controlling the chaos in the field, the attacker was no longer aware of the sound. The opponent had already ambushed here, waiting for this moment, waiting for the last attack in front of Wu Liqi.
ring.
Chapter completed!