Chapter 42 Secret Transmission of Ruler Su Feelings
The dark shadow moved gently to me and stood for a moment.
I guess he thought I was asleep, so he pulled out a long knife from his waist and slashed at me!
Startled, I rolled out of bed and flashed to the side.
The shadow missed the blow, and the second slash followed.
But before he could cut it, I kicked him in the jaw, and the man was in pain, and the long knife was swung off and slashed at the table.
"Cuihan!"
Cui Han had already woken up at this time, and hurriedly grabbed the Cloud Bow by the tent, intending to throw it at me.
Sizzle β the sound of the tarp being torn!
There was more than one person coming! Three more dark shadows flew in from outside the tent.
"There's an assassinβ" Cui Han shouted.
One of the black shadows flew over and slammed it into the back of her head, causing Cuihan to faint! Cloudbow fell at her feet.
It seems that these black shadows are coming at me, I really don't know who wants to kill me so much!
The four black shadows, all with long knives in their hands, gradually approached me. My tent was at the very edge of the camp, and because it was a woman, it was ten meters away from the other tents, and it was so quiet in the dead of night that they couldn't hear it.
Seeing that four long knives were about to slash at me, "poof, poof, poof, poof" four sounds, four black shadows fell to the ground, each with a sleeve dart stuck behind their backs.
I know this dart!
It was once inserted on the door of the Ningyuan Palace, which was engraved with the word "instrument......
I was amazed and delighted, and looked at the place where the dart had come from, and looked for a long time, but no one came in.
I hurried out, and there was no one outside the tent, except for the night breeze blowing through the lights outside the tent, and there was only silence between heaven and earth.
I stood outside the tent for a long time, and suddenly it dawned on me that perhaps it was not a sweet dream that the Night King came to my tent that night and held my hand......
It turned out that he had been there all along.
When he returned to the tent, he saw Cuihan getting up from the ground with the back of his head covered, and the bodies of the four assassins were gone.
"Is that you?" I asked softly in my heart, "You know I'm afraid of seeing dead bodies, so help me clean them up?" β
Seeing that I was standing, Cuihan hurriedly came over to check if I was injured, and her expression was full of anxiety. Looking at her serious and concerned look, I felt a warmth in my heart.
In this vast and distant world, with a faint smell of blood, I finally smiled.
It's good that you're always there.
There was a commotion outside the tent, and it was Cheng Luan who led a team of personal soldiers to hurry over.
Cheng Luan rushed into the tent and snatched my hand from Cuihan's hand: "Jinse, are you okay?" Are there any injuries? β
Seeing this, Cui Han hurriedly stepped aside and went to clean up the scattered tables and chairs.
I shook my head, and Cheng Luan turned back to his own soldiers and shouted, "Go and search!" Don't let the assassins run away! β
He took me by the hand and helped me to sit down on the edge of the couch.
"Jin Se is not afraid, with this king here, no one dares to hurt you!"
I looked at Cheng Luan fixedly, and asked softly, "Lord Wang, who do you think wants to kill Jinse?" β
"I don't know that this king can't sleep at night, so he walked outside the tent, and just saw a dark shadow jumping out of the direction of your tent, and he was anxious, so he brought someone over to see ......."
Cheng Luan said this, but I felt that he had been avoiding my gaze.
Seeing that I was silent, Cheng Luan said again: "Don't worry, this king will protect you here!" β
Could it be that he meant Han Jiang? In this western realm, who else would want to kill me but him?
Mao, the bow and arrow camp training ground.
The generals shouted slogans and practiced their archery speed.
Its voice is surging, its mighty Megatron!
I stood on the podium with my hands in my hands and stared at them in awe. Mu Yi was walking through the crowd, correcting their movements.
Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded from the side, and Chu Weitian was already in front of him.
He attached it to my ear and covered his lips with his hand: "General Right, I heard that you were assassinated last night?" β
I turned my head and said, "General Xie Zuo cares, Jin Se is fine. β
"Hey", Chu Weitian pretended to cough and whispered, "I'm here to tell General Zuo that in the future, Mo and the general will compete head-on, which will not benefit anyone?" β
"General Zuo, do you know anything? Let's be out! I wondered.
"You can't say it, you can't say it, Chu is just a small general, just do your part, I really don't want to interfere in this court." Chu Weitian whispered.
"General Zuo, another day, I'll ask you again for this method of training soldiers! Say goodbye first, say goodbye! He clenched his fists and said loudly.
I knew he was saying this to everyone in the audience.
"By the way," he whispered again, "you have to watch out for your lieutenant. β
After saying this, he laughed again and walked away.
Yi Mu?
I looked at this unattractive man in the crowd, but he walked with his back very straight and his face serious.
And what is his secret?
In this world, why do too many people and too many things have to go through all the effort to see through?
Another day at the camp.
As soon as I walked outside the tent, I heard Cui Han giggling inside. She said this morning that she was going to develop a new drug in the tent, but she didn't go to the camp with me.
So I laughed and went into the tent.
When she saw me come in, she was stunned at first, and then her face turned red.
"Girl, the prince has written to you, take a look!"
As he spoke, he handed me a piece of cloth.
I wondered, "Did you open the letter?" What about bamboo tubes? The letter was sealed in a bamboo tube with wax and oil and delivered by a messenger to its destination.
Cui Han has always understood the rules, so she will not open my letter without permission, so she asked casually.
Cuihan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Qinghe wrote me a letter, and the prince's letter is attached to it......"
As she spoke, Cui Han took out a piece of cloth from her waist, which was densely packed with what was written.
I see, no wonder she smiled so happily.
Yes, if Cheng Hao writes to me directly, he will definitely be intercepted by someone with a heart. And Cuihan is a maidservant, and no one cares about her family letter.
I couldn't help but laugh and scratched her nose: "I think Qinghe thinks you are thinking about it tightly, and I haven't seen you for a month, so I have so many things to say." β
Cui Hanqiao's face was crimson: "Look at the prince's letter!" β
After saying that, she turned around and sat down on her own couch.
My heart is sweet. This is the first time I have received a letter. It was written to me by Cheng Hao......
I couldn't help but remember that I had seen him write a letter to Bai Muyan. I don't know who the woman is.
I held the cloth, slowly paced to the edge of the couch, put the cloth on my lap, rubbed my hands, and slowly unfolded it.
Five powerful characters came into viewββ
I try to add a meal!
There is only one word in the signature: Hao.
I silently let out a long breath -
That's it, this is him, Ningyuan Wang Chenghao's style, do I still expect him to count the years with me......
The Cuihan held Qinghe's letter, read it carefully, and smiled on his shoulders.
Suddenly I noticed that I was looking at her, and immediately smiled, and asked, "Why doesn't the girl read the letter?" β
"I'm done!" I threw myself straight into the bed, threw the letter on my pillow, and muffled.
"The girl reads so fast! There are so many military books, but they are really not in vain! β
After that, I continued to read the letter.
I snuggled up on the couch and rolled my eyes silently.
Time flies, and before I know it, it has been nearly half a year since I came to this western realm.
In the past six months, the morale of the bow and arrow battalion has been high, and when you walk in the camp, you can recognize the soldiers of the bow and arrow battalion from their looks and momentum.
Seeing this, the soldiers of the other battalions also changed their previous laziness and gradually practiced martial arts.
Han Jiang didn't trouble me again, and I knew that it must be King Luan behind the scenes. In this way, I will not take the initiative to provoke him.
I know that the secret that should be revealed, with patience, will one day be revealed.
This is what I learned in two years in the Ningyuan Palace.
At this time, it was early spring in the west, and it was warm and cold at first.
The barracks were desolate, and the wind and sand were constantly blowing day by day.
I lay on my side on my couch and listened to the sound of sand crashing against the tent.
"Cuihan, do you think that the sound of wind and sand is a little strange tonight?"
"Well, it's just a little bigger than it used to be." Cuihan was already asleep, and her speech was thick and nasal.
No, I listened carefully, in addition to the sound of wind and sand, there seemed to be footsteps, small and fragmented......
Suddenly, there was a scream outside, and I sat up and grabbed the Cloudbow, which I had kept next to my pillow every night since the Assassins came.
Cui Han also hurriedly got up and followed me.
Really.
There was chaos in the tent.
A group of people dressed in the armor of the Ancient Moon Kingdom are slaughtering in our military camp tent!
The cries of soldiers came from afar: "The Ancient Moon Kingdom is coming to attackβ"
The voice was gone halfway through.
I didn't have time to think about it, so I immediately fired three arrows in unison, hitting several Guyue Nation generals.
As far as the eye could see, a figure struggled to slash and kill several Guyue Nation generals, passed through the surging crowd, and rushed towards me.
It's Yimu!
"General!" He was already standing with his fists clenched beside me.
"Deputy General Yi, gather all the soldiers of the bow battalion and rush to the exit of the camp to standby!"
"Yes!" Yi Mu turned and flew away.
I turned to Cuihan and said, "Keep up!" β
Cuihan nodded vigorously.
I hurried towards the exit of the camp as I pulled my bowstring, and the arrow was not missing, and I was killed.
This is the first time I've shot at a person's body with a Cloud Bow.
Blood splattered and screams abounded.
When I arrived at the exit, the soldiers of the bow battalion were already in neat formation and set up their positions.
I stood solemnly in front of them, watching the battle in the camp.
The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the sound of swords is endless. Chu Weitian was wielding his pair of Shattered Moon Hammers and roaring, trying to force back the three Ancient Moon Kingdom soldiers who were besieging him.
Compared with the strong soldiers of the Guyue Kingdom, the soldiers of the Li Kingdom who were negligent in training were simply vulnerable.
I wound up my arrow and shot it at a man wearing the armor of the general of the Ancient Moon Kingdom.
The long arrow pierced through the raised dust and sank right into his neck, splattering blood three feet.
"Your general is dead, the exit of the camp has been blocked by our army, and you are still not captured?" This was Yi Mu's voice, and when he spoke loudly, his voice was slightly hoarse.
The heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and only the sound of the roaring wind remained.
The generals of the Ancient Moon Kingdom stopped their movements and looked at the archers who were waiting for the exit, now, there are more than 2,000 archers, and there are already 500 people who can fire two arrows in a row, and the rest can also shoot arrows without missing arrows.
"Put down your sword, this general can spare you from death!" I snapped.
The people of the Ancient Moon Kingdom were still hesitating.
"Then, let's see if I can spare your general!" A high-pitched male voice came from the wind and sand.
When he got closer, Fang saw clearly that it was the deputy general of Gu Yueguo, and he was holding a long knife in his hand. The tip of the knife rests against a person's neck.
The man was still wearing a middle coat and his hair was disheveled.
It's Han Jiang.