Actually, the blind man's mental power detection has been on since he left the palace. Although this method consumes a lot of money, is it the time to save money in the capital of an enemy country?
Facts have proved that it is always right to be cautious.
When the assassins' figures were revealed from the residential walls on both sides, Blind Bei reacted immediately, so fast that he even surpassed those assassins.
"Master, go up!"
As soon as the blind man finished speaking, Zheng Fan felt a force under his body lifting him up, and he immediately understood and took advantage of the situation to jump up. Then he grabbed the upper end of the carriage with both hands and lifted his feet up.
This action is somewhat similar to playing on uneven bars in later generations.
The blind man followed suit and used his own thoughts to lift himself up against the upper wall of the carriage.
"What about me?" A Ming asked.
"There's no room up there, and I can't support three people."
The upper wall of the carriage is only such a big area, and there really isn't much space left for two men to stick on it. Well, the blind man's mental power is not a jack. Now it is very difficult to hold up the two of him and the master.
But, to be honest, if you squeeze a bit, there will still be some space; if you squeeze a bit, it won’t be a problem to support A Ming.
It’s just,
Who told you that you can’t shoot to death?
A Ming let out a "heh" and moved forward. Instead of getting off the carriage, he chose to press his figure against the front corner of the carriage.
Although the blind man didn't say anything, he could already guess from the blind man's reaction what weapon the assassin used. If he rushed out of the carriage at this moment, he would be regarded as a living target.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!!!!"
For a moment, the crossbow arrows shot in quickly, and each crossbow arrow penetrated the carriage. Zheng Fan only felt that he was There were many air currents passing through him.
But because the assassins outside did not expect that the people in the carriage would react in advance and stick themselves on the carriage, the people on both sides subconsciously lowered their height when shooting arrows. , or think about what kind of position a normal person would be in a carriage based on previous thinking.
After the intensive arrows, there was another sound of fighting outside the carriage. It was the silver-armored guards guarding the carriage and the assassins who fought hard.
It’s just that each of these assassins is emitting light, which means that they are all top-notch masters. They are calculated mentally and unintentionally, and under the premise that more than half of the silver-armored guards were killed or injured in the first round of arrows, there is no way they can survive. He is no match for this group of wolf-like assassins.
Zheng Fan and the blind man also got off the wall of the carriage.
The two looked at A Ming together.
A Ming was already very serious, but other There were still two crossbow arrows shot into the left arm and right leg.
A Ming shook his head and drew the arrow,
feeling in his heart that vampires really have no human rights.
At this moment,
an assassin opened the carriage curtain and poked his head in.Bag, in their understanding, the people in the carriage must have been dead long ago. At the moment, they are just here to confirm, and the time is tight, so there is no test at all.
A Ming, the tool man who had just pulled out the arrow from his body,
insert the arrow directly into the opponent's eye,
"Pfft!"< /p>
The assassin let out a scream and instinctively stepped back, but A Ming quickly followed up. He grabbed the opponent's shoulders with both hands, pulled him into the carriage, and then without hesitation, put his own The fangs penetrated the opponent's neck.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "gurgling" sound, and the assassin's body began to dry up quickly like a deflated balloon.
For A Ming, drinking blood used to be an elegant embellishment in life, but now it is a way to quickly replenish himself during battle.
"My lord, use magic pills!"
The blind man shouted on the black channel.
After noticing the abnormality in the carriage, the assassin outside had raised his crossbow again.
This group of assassins was obviously extremely well-trained. Even when they rushed down, there were still shooters on both sides.
Zheng Fan didn't hesitate at all. The change at the moment was really related to his life and death, so he slammed his fist into his chest where the magic pill was.
"Buzz!"
Chill, biting chill began to be released from the body of the magic pill, filling Zheng Fan's body in an instant.
Disasters, curses, nightmares, and various negative attributes began to be blessed.
Zheng Fan's pupils began to be filled with a layer of blood.
"Bang!"
Zheng Fan kicked off his feet and jumped forward. The two assassins standing in front of the carriage only saw a figure coming towards them. They were about to raise their knives and were already flying before they could react.
Zheng Shoubei's arms were already stretched out, and it was like two steel rods hitting the necks of the two assassins directly. The potential energy of the two assassins flew seven or eight meters upside down.
At this time, the crossbowmen on both sides reacted immediately and pulled the trigger on Zheng Fan who landed on the ground.
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"
The two assassins who were pressed to the ground beside him were raised by Zheng Fan with both arms, and all the crossbow arrows on both sides were shot here. On two assassins.
"Huh... This should be the first time the magic pill has been taken after the Master was promoted to the eighth level, right?" A Ming said.
"A biological son is always different."
Magic Pill was originally the most feared among many demon kings. In other words, it was equivalent to seven demon kings. The most powerful of all demon kings.
Although such a performance is shocking, it is not surprising.
"Left or right?"
"Right."
A Ming got off the carriage first and rushed to the right, followed closely by the blind man , the two assassins on the right are facingSo he turned around and killed him.
Two needles appeared in the blind man's palm, and A Ming rushed directly in front of the two assassins.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The two assassins reacted quickly and cut across with their knives. Both knives were embedded in A Ming. inside his body, but A Ming's hands directly pressed the knife edge inside his body, preventing the other party from taking it out.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The blind man's two silver needles pierced the temples of the two assassins at the next moment, and the two fell to the ground.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two arrows shot over. A Ming quickly retreated and blocked the blind man. Both arrows hit A Ming. chest.
The blind man clenched his fists.
In an instant,
A force hit A Ming directly. A Ming also tiptoed a little, and his whole body Like flying a kite, it "flew" toward the opposite wall, above the two crossbowmen.
While falling, A Ming took out the two knives still stuck in his body with both hands and chopped them off together.
The two crossbowmen were stunned by A Ming and fell down. After a burst of twitching, they soon became motionless.
A Ming climbed out of the wall again and came to the street. On the other side of the carriage, the bodies of five assassins had been neatly placed there.
Zheng Fan tilted his head and looked at the blind man and A Ming.
The assassins have all been cleaned up. In fact, each of these assassins is very skilled, but in small-scale encounters and fights, the strength and characteristics of the demon kings can maximize their advantage. Play it out.
Just like Yuan Zhenxing, who was shot to death by the glacier before, there are really not many people in the Yan army who are his opponents in a one-on-one fight, but under siege, he can only fight very hard. Die in frustration.
Fortunately, the number of assassins is not too many.
"There are no more people to kill. Go back quickly and don't overdraw the Lord too much." The blind man reminded.
Zheng Fan grinned and smiled twice, with an extremely suppressed viciousness in his eyes, but at the next moment, he fell back and sat on the ground.
"Cough cough cough......Cough cough cough......"
Zheng Fan began to cough violently. It felt like he had just finished a long-distance run in winter. There is a slight tearing pain in the lungs and a sweetness in the throat.
"Is everything okay?"
Looking around and looking at the assassin's body on the ground, Zheng Fan asked.
"It's okay, Lord." A Ming said while continuing to draw arrows.
At this moment, dense footsteps came from both the front and rear sides of the street, and groups of soldiers had already arrived.
The leader of the team in front was Zu Dongling, Zu Dongcheng’s younger brother.
"What the hell is going on!" Zu Dongling shouted.
Zheng Fan reluctantly stood up with the help of the blind man and looked in front of him.Fang's Zu Dongling shouted rudely: "This is the time for us to ask you, Qian Guo, what is the meaning of this! If you want to kill, just kill directly, why bother to hide your head and show your tail like this?" Way!"
In fact, Zheng Fan also knew in his heart that these assassins were definitely not sent by the Qian people. They had no reason to do this. He was not Li Fusheng. Killing them would be meaningless, and they would also force people outside the city to do so. The Zhenbei Army fulfilled its promise and began to massacre civilians in revenge tomorrow.
But I knew it in my heart, so I didn’t hesitate to put the shit basin up first.
"Haha, if I really want to kill you, do you think you can still be alive and talk to me now?" Zu Dongling retorted.
Zheng Fan stared at Zu Dongling with gloomy eyes and said:
"Send me out of the city!"
"No, the matter has not been investigated clearly. !”
Zu Dongling wanted to say who knows if you Yan people are directing and acting, but when he saw that these three Yan people were still alive, he didn’t ask such a question.
If a person is not dead, how can he throw dirty water and frame him?
"It's almost dawn. If I don't return to camp before dawn, one hundred thousand people of the Qian Kingdom will die violently tomorrow because of your decision, general!"
Zu Dongling's face, He stiffened involuntarily, obviously trying to control his anger.
On the land of Qianguo, using the lives of Qianguo people to threaten the army of Qianguo is really... a great shame and humiliation!
"Escort the Yan envoy out of the city!" Zu Dongling issued the order.
Zheng Fan and the other three began to walk forward. When passing by Zu Dongling, Zu Dongling said in a deep voice:
"Envoy Yan, I look forward to meeting you on the battlefield in the future. That day."
Zheng Fan smiled and said:
"No matter what the future is, don't change it. Just today, you open the city gate now. , Let’s practice with real swords and guns, and say harsh words behind the scenes, this is not what a grown-up does.”
A trace of anger suddenly appeared in Zu Dongling’s originally angry expression. Without knowing what he meant, he shouted directly:
"You all have seen it, Yangou bullied others too much, and humiliated me, a great man!"
All officers and men obey the order , kill Yan Gou on the spot!"
"..." Zheng Fan.
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My state is really bad today. I need to adjust. I have been sitting in front of the computer for a long time, but I still can’t find the feeling of typing. It’s very difficult. pain.