The shouting alarmed Zhao Yun in the nearby tent, and he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, so he rushed into the rain with his sword and opened the tent curtain. He saw that Chief Rosh, who was fighting against the two Assassins, had gradually lost the upper hand, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Captain Rosh became more and more sluggish due to his injuries, and the two Assassins were overjoyed to see this, so they swung their knives and slashed at him at the same time. After a loud "bang", the three of them separated, and Rosh Changden Dengden took five or six steps back in succession, and finally fell to the ground. Seeing the two knives that were slashing at him again, he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the final moment to come.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, the other party's knife was not cut down, he opened his eyes and saw Zhao Yun, who was wearing a white robe, standing in front of him with a sword in his hand, and the two assassins just now were already lying at his feet. Luo Shi arched his hand at Zhao Yun, grinned bitterly and said, "Many... Thanks a lot... Help... Kindness! ”

Zhao Yun leaned over to support Luo Shi Chang and asked nervously, "Where is the son?" ”

Rosh came back from the ghost gate, as if all his strength had been drained. He leaned on Zhao Yun's body in a frustrated manner, pointed to the tent with his finger, and said a little breathlessly: "Quick... Quick, go... Save Childe! ”

At this time, the soldiers in the other tents were also alarmed, and they did not have time to pierce the armor, so they rushed out with their weapons. After handing over Captain Rosh to a soldier, Zhao Yun commanded loudly, "Fence the tent and don't let the assassins escape!" With that, he rushed into the tent with his sword in hand.

Han Zhan didn't know any martial arts in the first place, it was nothing more than his life, and in order to protect himself, he held a sword and slashed indiscriminately, and he was not the opponent of an assassin disguised as a gang at all. By this time, he had been forced into the corner of the tent, and there was no way to retreat, and the sword in his hand was knocked out by the assassins.

Just as he watched the Assassin's knife slash down at him, a sword suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed the Assassin's knife. Han Zhan looked sideways and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Zilong, it's you!" ”

Zhao Yun didn't speak, but just brushed the three swords in a row, forcing the assassin back a few steps before blocking in front of Han Zhan, and asked without looking back, "Childe, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine!" Han Zhan said loudly: "Catch it alive." He wanted to find out who wanted his own life, so he actually sent assassins to Yuan Shao's military camp to assassinate him.

If the assassin and Zhao Yun faced each other on the battlefield, they would definitely not be able to go through a round; But in this small tent, he seemed to be at ease, but Zhao Yun couldn't help him for a while. But after more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Zhao Yun gradually grasped the initiative.

At this moment, the curtain was lifted from the outside, and Zhang He, who was wearing a helmet and armor, rushed into the tent with five or six personal soldiers. Seeing that the situation was not good, the assassin rushed to Xun Chen, who was paralyzed by fright, and saw the knife in his hand on his neck, and shouted loudly: "No one is allowed to come, otherwise I will kill him!" ”

Han Zhan hurriedly stopped Zhao Yun and Zhang He, who were about to rush forward, and said loudly at the assassin: "You have no way out, let go of Mr. Xun immediately, and then confess who the instigator is, I can leave you with the whole corpse." ”

"Get your people out of the tent." The assassin said viciously, "Otherwise, I will kill him." ”

"Put down the knife," Zhang He shouted at the assassin, "or I'll order someone to cut you apart." ”

When the assassin heard this, he was furious, and the scimitar in his hand tightened, and the blade had already cut through Xun Chen's skin, and several drops of dark and bright red blood slowly slipped down the blade and landed on Xun Chen's official robe. Seeing that the assassin looked like he was about to die and break the net, Han Zhan could only change his mind temporarily: "Stop, how are you willing to let Mr. Xun go?" ”

The Assassin repeated what he had just said: "Get these people out of the tent, or I'll kill him." ”

Zhang He was so angry that his eyebrows were raised, and he wanted to rush over immediately and hack the assassin to death. This time, he was in charge of the escort work, if Xun Chen had an accident in front of him and was killed by the assassin in this way, it would be impossible to escape the blame. Zhang He struggled to control his emotions and asked Han Zhan with a side face: "Childe, what should we do?" ”

Han Zhan quickly weighed the relationship in his mind, and then ordered: "General Jun Yi will go out with his soldiers, and Zilong will stay." He knew that he was no opponent, and if everyone who could fight was gone, leaving only himself and the Assassins, wouldn't he be killing himself.

Zhang He withdrew from the tent with his own soldiers, just as Yan Liang came over with a team of Yuan soldiers. He glanced at the other party, then asked vigilantly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Yan Liang arched his hand at Zhang He and said, "My lord heard that something happened to Han Gongzi here, so he sent Liang over to see if there was anything he could do to help." ”

Regarding the sudden appearance of the assassin, Zhang He suspected in his heart that Yan Liang, who was sent by Yuan Shao and came to help at this moment, was just to confirm whether Gongzi had died. Therefore, he said coldly: "Please General Yan go back and tell Yuan Cheqi that the prince is unharmed, and the assassin has been surrounded by us, and it is impossible to escape." ”

At this time, in the tent, only Han Zhan, Zhao Yun, and the assassin holding Xun Chen hostage were left. Han Zhan said to the assassin, "Now there are only a few of us left in the tent, you can put the knife down." ”

"Let me put down the knife, it's a pipe dream." The assassin said disdainfully, "As soon as I put down the knife in my hand, this person next to you will rush over and kill me, I am not so stupid." ”

Han Zhan didn't want to continue the stalemate, so he approached Zhao Yun and whispered, "Zilong, as long as the assassin turns his head later, he will be killed immediately." He felt that the person holding Xun Chen hostage should be a dead soldier, even if he was captured alive, he might not be able to ask what he wanted to know, so he simply killed him.

Although Zhao Yun didn't know why Han Zhan was so sure that the assassin would turn around, he still held the sword in his hand and stared at the other party intently, just waiting for the other party to take his attention off Xun Chen's body, and then rushed over to kill him.

Han Zhan coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said with a smile, "This brother, I think we should have a good talk." With that, he walked slowly towards the other party.

When Zhao Yun saw Han Zhan suddenly walking towards the assassin, he immediately became nervous, fearing that the other party would encounter danger. Just as he was about to open his mouth to stop it, he found that Han Zhan had stopped and looked behind the assassin with a look of horror.

The assassin who was holding Xun Chen hostage, saw Han Zhan suddenly staring behind him, as if he had seen something incredible, and couldn't help but instinctively turn his head to look behind him.

What Zhao Yun had been waiting for was the opportunity for the assassin to turn his head, and after seeing the assassin's attention away from Xun Chen, he roared violently and threw the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pierced the assassin's temple impartially, and the whole person fell down without saying a word.

After killing the assassin, Han Zhan and Zhao Yun hurriedly went over to help Xun Chen up, carefully examined the injury on his neck, and found that it was only a little flesh injury, nothing serious, so they were relieved.

Han Zhan and Zhao Yun helped Xun Chen out of the tent, and found that the outside of the tent was full of soldiers, and those standing at the front were Zhang He and Yan Liang. After handing Xun Chen over to another soldier to support, Han Zhan said to Zhang He: "The assassin in the tent is dead, you send someone to clean it up, and then send the assassin's body to Yuan Gong." ”

"Whoa!" Zhang He agreed loudly and ordered a few soldiers standing beside him to enter the tent to clean up the mess. Then he reported to Han Zhan: "Childe, the matter has been clarified. There were three Assassins, and they killed four of the men in the gang and then impersonated them to assassinate you. Now all three Assassins have been killed, leaving nothing alive. ”

Yan Liang on the side was confused, and he asked Zhang He in confusion: "General Junyi, how do you know that the assassin is here to assassinate Han Gongzi, not to assassinate Mr. Xun?" ”

Zhang He snorted coldly and said, "General Yan Liang, when I just led people to rush into the tent, I saw with my own eyes that the assassin put a knife on Mr. Xun's neck to threaten everyone. If the target he wanted to assassinate was Mr. Xun, he would have done it a long time ago without saying a word. ”

"General Yan Liang," Han Zhan said to Yan Liang, "I don't know if there are good doctors in the army, one of my subordinates is seriously injured and needs immediate treatment." ”

"Yes, yes," Yan Liang nodded a few times and replied, "There are two soldiers in the army who are good at treating knife wounds, so I will order someone to invite them here to treat Gongzi's subordinates." ”