Chapter 23: The Iron Armor Blade

Nangong has never been a tolerant and generous person. When he was in Wei, no one dared to mess with him. Not to mention that the ordinary people are afraid of him, even some officials and generals under the King of Wei also respect him, lest he be angered and troubled by this prince because of his unfavorable affairs.

This kind of strict character is in the same vein as his father. And, in some ways, blue is better than blue. There are some veteran-qualified vassals who are quite worried about this. They were very worried that if Nangong really inherited the throne of Wei in the future, with his arrogant and self-righteous character, it was hard to imagine that everyone would have a good life.

However, no one has ever dared to speak out of such concerns. Before King Wei's determination is not shaken, whoever dares to show his dissatisfaction with the prince will really be self-assured. No matter how loyal a courtier is, in such a matter of life, it is still clear which is more important. Perhaps, in the entire Wei State, only Father Shen can speak bluntly to the prince without thinking about his own safety, and can directly point out his mistakes. Because, he is the elder brother of Queen Wei and the uncle of Nangong He, even if he says it too much, it doesn't matter much.

Although he left Wei and came to Los Angeles, how could such a proud prince of Wei tolerate being lost face in front of the princes and kings of the world? What's more, the person who came out to openly oppose him was even more of an enemy country's "waste material" who was about to meet in arms!

There is a disagreement in the world, that is, the sword is drawn and the blood is seen. There are even those who make a bloody storm because of a little incident. Nangong He, who didn't have much impression of Chu Jiangmian, became murderous because of the other party's few words.

This time, he did not heed Shen's father's dissuasion. Directly summoned the armor soldiers who followed, and secretly passed down the order, asking them to send people to pay close attention to Chu Jiangmian's every move. As soon as there is an opportunity, they will kill it.

Although he knew that it was not suitable to kill people on an occasion like Zhongyue Mountain, Nangong He, who had a sneer on his face, not only did he not have any scruples, but he really wanted to use Chu Jiangmian's head to establish his authority. In his consciousness, between the vast mountains and forests, with the power at hand, it was very easy to kill Chu Jiangmian. Wei soldiers have always been quick to move, and they will evacuate immediately after killing, leaving no clues. Even if others think that it was him, no one dares to publicly accuse him. Moreover, it is just to take this opportunity to let everyone in the world know that the majesty of the Wei State and his Nangong Prince will never allow the slightest violation. Whoever commits a transgression will die!

Nangong didn't wait too long, the opportunity came soon. He wiped off his long knife and was rewarded by the armor soldier, saying that the prince of Zhao had chased his prey all the way to the woods on the left side of the hillside. He snorted coldly in his nose and smiled hideously. This is really a place to choose if you are looking for death!

Without any hesitation, he immediately personally led nearly 100 Wei Guojia soldiers who followed, and quietly gathered over from several directions.

On this vast hunting ground at the northern foot of Zhongyue Mountain, the mountains are undulating, and the actions of more than 100 people do not attract too much attention from others. The wind swept through the grass, and the armor obscured the light. Soon, they came to the edge of the dense forest that Chu Jiangmian had entered, and lay in ambush, waiting for the appearance of their prey.

"What a place to kill! Hehe....... ”

Nangong gently stroked his war knife, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile. Looking around, the mountains are high and densely forested. The noise of the hunting grounds over there was all isolated. In such a secret place, a few people will be hacked to death with a knife, and they will not be discovered at all.

The leader who led the armor to protect him was named Hesha. As the name suggests, this is an unusually ferocious guy, and he is ruthless and kills without blinking. In several foreign wars of the Wei State, this person charged into battle, took the lead in each battle, and was an absolute first-class warrior.

This time, he was selected as the leader of more than 100 armor soldiers to protect the prince and come to Los Angeles. Although the black demon did not dare to disobey the order, he was very unhappy in his heart. Because he had already heard that the king of Wei would have a major foreign military operation. As a warrior, of course, he would love to participate and build up greater feats while he was young. However, he lost this opportunity.

Faced with prey running around the mountains, the warriors of the Wei Kingdom were not interested at all. Where is the battlefield where the hunting is so happy!? When he was listless, who could have imagined that Nangong suddenly gave him a surprising task. The black demons, who were originally a little depressed, suddenly cheered up.

The wind rustled through the treetops and the trees. The peach blossoms that have begun to bloom in the valley in the distance waft through the fragrance of spring. Black's eyes narrowed and stared in the direction of the woods, he was thinking about what means he would use to kill people later, so that he would be more neat.

Although there were only four people on the other side, it was not worth gathering all the armor soldiers in the mountains with such fanfare and strangling them. But the black sage still made a simple arrangement. Nangong is watching from behind, he must not allow himself to drag the mud and water, if he leaves a bad impression on the future heir to the throne, it will not be good.

According to the information obtained in the shortest possible time, the main target among the people of Zhao State, that is, the legendary prince of waste wood, is not worth paying too much attention to. When the time comes, one or two armor soldiers will be enough to kill him to death. Special treatment was needed for the guards who protected their siblings and the hunchback coachman.

No matter how unbearable Chu Jiangmian is, since he has left the Zhao State, the protectors sent to him will definitely not be mediocre. However, Heisha has absolute confidence in his heart, and the more than 100 armor soldiers he personally leads, even if they are placed on the battlefield, are a force that should not be underestimated. Used to deal with these Zhao people, it is really a slaughtering knife!

The wait may seem like a long time, but it's just a matter of moments. When Heisha used his knife to slowly carve the word "kill" on the rock where he was hiding, the blade was stunned, he opened his eyes, and finally there was movement in the dense forest.

"Prepare ......!"

Heisha didn't look back at Nangong and. Having received the order to kill, he gestured to the armor soldiers lurking around him, and when he spat out these two words, the ruthless blade was raised, ready to kill for a while. And the more than 20 armorers who occupied the most advantageous position had already quietly drawn their bows and arrows, and the arrows flashed with fatal mangs.

Chu Jiangmian, who came all the way out of the depths of the dense forest, did not have a premonition of the coming of the killing machine. He was never too confusing. Some prophecies or legends that have been circulated in the world, when he hears people talk about them, he just smiles faintly and does not take them to heart.

However, the death of the white deer just now made his heart a little heavy. When he stepped out of the thick shade of the dense forest and felt the sun again, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, as if he wanted to vomit the dullness in his chest. The unprovoked sentimentality I just had just was just to sigh about the impermanence of life and death? Or is there a deeper reason? I'm afraid even he can't tell.

"The luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty is irretrievable...... Father, why are you still so persistent? ”

Thinking of the secret entrustment of King Zhao Chu Lie to him before leaving Jinxiang Palace, Chu Jiangmian shook his head with a slightly wry smile. According to his character, he just wants to be a free nobleman. Flying eagles, drinking and appreciating flowers, being chic and happy, and living this life unrestrained is the best life. However, he knew very clearly how difficult it was for him to want to act so recklessly.

The green mountains are silent, and the wind passes without a trace. In the world, those who know that they can't do it are brave! The building will fall, and it will be difficult to support it alone. If you are really destined to take on that responsibility, then what will begin will definitely be a difficult journey full of thorns and swords.

"Prince...... Get out of the way! ”

Chu Jiangmian, who lowered his head and pondered one step out of the dense forest, heard the whistling from the piercing wind in his ears, and also heard Zheng Qi's loud warning. He knew that something was wrong, and he didn't have time to look up to take a closer look, so he turned around suddenly, hugged Jiang Xue'er's body as fast as he could, rolled over, and tried his best to dodge behind the nearest big tree.

Almost at this moment, three or four feather arrows with the aura of death, clinging to the fluttering cloak, shot down where he was standing just now, if it wasn't for the quick reaction, Chu Jiangmian and Jiang Xue'er who followed closely behind him would definitely be dead or injured.

The attack came so suddenly that it was not at all prepared. Who would have thought that someone would be here to kill them!

In Jiang Xue'er's exclamation, Chu Jiangmian casually drew his sword and cut down several other random arrows that followed their tracks in time. Seeing that there were still a few steps away from the place where he could cover his body, there were feathers, and a rain of arrows shot down from mid-air, all of which were shrouded in murderous aura in a radius of several feet.

At this moment, with an angry shout, the sword light rose brightly, and Zheng Qi, who came over, danced the two knives in his hand into two sword mountains, blocking behind Chu Jiangmian. A rain of arrows was cut off by the light of his sword, like rain hitting the curtain, and the sound of dingdong was endless. At the critical juncture, the guard of Zhao Guojinxiang Palace, who really showed his strength, was really very powerful.

However, the lurking enemies are all warriors who have experienced life-and-death battles on the battlefield and have a lot of combat experience. Seeing the prey in their hands, how can they easily escape? In between these few breaths, these Wei armor soldiers who appeared in shape shot out all the arrows in their quivers. Then, everyone draws their swords and strikes!

Zheng Qi's swords didn't stop, but he could see clearly in his eyes, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the feather arrows were already overwhelming. He gritted his teeth, knowing that he would probably die next, but he refused to take a step back.

If you use your own life, you can exchange this moment of opportunity for the little prince to get out, even if you die, you will not hesitate!