Chapter 167: Interception and Killing
Those people didn't seem to expect that in such a dark night, the bow and arrow could be accurately shot on the body, and they couldn't help but be shocked, and the figures on the mountain wall were gradually decreasing, as if they had fallen to the ground, and they all gathered in this direction. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Feng Jingting had already guessed that it was a small group of assassins, but there were hundreds of them, and they did not panic, and ordered the fire gun team to wait for the assassins to come up and beat them hard.
For light masters, the bow and arrow may sometimes miss, but the faster and more powerful firearm is definitely a nemesis for them, no matter how you move and dodge, you can't avoid the rapid fire of bullets.
Those people didn't rush over, and suddenly there were a few muffled "bangs", and something was scattered among the people one after another. The thick bloody aura seeped into the cold wind, and when I looked around through the moonlight, there were several wreckage, all of them wearing brocade robes, and the people who had just been sent out were really killed.
Mai Yunteng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Who is so rampant that he dares to assassinate Jinyiwei! Don't you report your name quickly!" The strong voice was full of energy, echoing repeatedly in the quiet valley.
The mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and the brocade guards did not dare to relax their vigilance, and the aura of slaughter emanated from them, and gradually merged with the rich night.
Compared with their nervousness, the five hundred Northwest soldiers were much calmer, holding fire guns in their hands, staring at the front, unmoved.
In a short time, a little farther away from the barricade ignited a fire, and the original spark suddenly turned into a fiery dragon. The warm light illuminates the valley, dispelling the fog and opening up the scene in front of you.
Looking at the past, I saw fifty or sixty black-clothed and masked people standing opposite, holding torches high, holding arc-curved broadswords, exerting light skills and coming towards this side at great speed.
At this time, the fire guns were fired together, and countless thunderous explosions made people's eardrums itch, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
The fifty or sixty people had already fallen in a pool of blood before they could rush up, and they had excellent light feats, rushed to the front of the formation, and were surrounded by the brocade guards, and a dozen people fought one, and they were all wiped out in a while.
It seems that no one expected that a master would solve it so easily, and the brocade guards were also stunned, muttering to themselves, what kind of weapon is this, how is it so powerful?
From time to time, the sound of screams was heard, and the smell of blood in the air became heavier.
At this time, I don't know who shouted, "Release the arrow!"
A raging fire ignited on the straight mountain wall, Feng Jingting's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Be careful of the mountain wall fire bow!"
As soon as the words fell, the sharp arrow had already left the string, piercing the dark sky like a rain of fire, and swishing towards everyone. The thieves occupied a favorable position, and the unexpected rain of arrows covered the front brocade guards in it.
The wailing of the horses rose and fell over the valley, and the embroidered spring knives and sharp arrows collided in pairs, making a crisp clanging sound.
Feng Jingting waved his hand, and the second wave of bows and arrows and firearms were fired in unison, and a team of shield players came up from behind, and rows of stretched shields protected the archers.
Seeing this, Mai Yunteng hurriedly commanded the Jinyi Guard to retreat and retreat to the back of the Northwest Army, and couldn't help but admire Feng Jingting a little more, if he could train the army like this, it was no wonder that the wolf-like 400,000 Wara Army was also defeated by them.
After a while, the fire bow on the mountain wall seemed to be invisible, and there was no sound for a long time, and the fire of the Northwest Army also stopped, and there was silence between heaven and earth for a while. Those who were going to kill them seemed to disappear in an instant. It's as if they never came and everything was just a dream.
After being quiet for a while, Lu Huaidong said, "Lord Wang, do you want to go over and have a look?"
"No need. Feng Jingting shook his head and ordered the team to move on. These people retreated so quickly, most of them had another purpose, or it was better to control everything by not moving.
He got into the carriage and saw Guo Wenying looking at him calmly with his cloak, and couldn't help laughing, "You can think about it, and you are not afraid at all." ”
Guo Wenying snorted, "If you were afraid, I don't know how many times I would have died." ”
Feng Jingting smiled, his bright smile added a bit of light to the dark night, and then blinked slightly, "Master forgot, you are the commander of the master, General Huaiyuan." ”
Guo Wenying glanced at him, after this interception, she was really not in the mood to talk nonsense with him.
Today's ambush is obviously just a test to test their strength. This place is still far from the three southeastern provinces, and they do not dare to attack on a large scale, and when they reach other people's territory, they naturally have more powerful means to wait.
Guo Wenying thought for a while and asked Feng Jingting, "Who do you think sent this group of people?"
Feng Jingting took a cloak and put it on his body, looking like he was ready to sleep, he yawned and said, "It doesn't matter who he is, Hengzhi is not my person, what about that heart, why don't you sleep before dawn?"
Guo Wenying laughed at herself, she really didn't think as much as he thought. I also wanted to turn over and lie down, but suddenly saw the cloak he was covering, and couldn't help but raise my leg and kick him hard, this bloody dirty appearance, why didn't he cover himself?
Feng Jingting snorted, didn't seem to be annoyed, wrapped in her cloak and turned over, sniffing the faint fragrance that seemed to be absent and fell asleep.
In the days that followed, they experienced three more assassinations and two poisonings, an average of one a day, in a myriad of ways. People can't help but sigh that the world is so big that there are no surprises, and those who are assassins must also have the ability to keep pace with the times.
Feng Jingting has been assassinated and poisoned hundreds of times since he was a child, and he has a lot of experience in dealing with these various assassination methods.
Although a few people did die, most of the people who died were Jinyi Wei, firstly, because Feng Jingting's personal soldiers had been with him for a long time, and they all had experience in dealing with assassination and poisoning, and secondly, this master was extremely protective of his own people, and he took strict care of his own people, and he also clung to others first if he was in danger.
Although Mai Yunteng was slanderous in his heart, he would never dare to show half a point on his face, but he knew that this prince was really ruthless and vicious, known as the "Living Hades King", who would dare to provoke him.
A group of ruthless Jinyi guards didn't dare to make a mistake in front of him, which made Guo Wenying can't help but think of a sentence: The wicked have their own wicked people!
In a few days, the horse convoy finally entered Jiangsu and Zhejiang, since Jiangsu and Zhejiang are prosperous places, the mountains and rivers are more beautiful. Perhaps because of the large number of people here, it was inconvenient to carry out assassinations, and the Assassins disappeared, making them live a few days of comfort.
Officials in Jiangsu and Zhejiang were very enthusiastic about the arrival of the Qin mission, and they drank and drank beauties every day, sang and danced and feasted, and arranged to please Feng Jingting in different ways.