Chapter Seventy-Five: Shen Yunche's Ruthlessness
The killers fell one by one, but they were still several times more than them, and the leader of the killers knew that if they were consuming so much, his people would die sooner rather than later, so he ordered his own people to drag the secret guard and Xuanzhu, and the others went all out to kill Su Miaojing.
Seeing that Su Miaojing and Xuanzhu were surrounded by assassins, and the secret guards were lacking in skills, the killer wanted to separate Xuanzhu's, leaving Su Miaojing alone to deal with.
The killer fought hard to kill Xuanzhu, separating him from Su Miaojing a little distance, and they began to kill Su Miaojing with all their might, as for Xuanzhu being surrounded and inseparable.
I saw that the killer surrounded Su Miaojing, although Su Miaojing had a gun in her hand, but the gun needed to be loaded, so she held a silver pistol in one hand and a dagger in the other, and the bullets in the gun ran out, and she didn't have time to load new bullets, so she had to fight with a dagger.
The dagger in her hand was different from ordinary daggers, it was specially made, longer than ordinary daggers, but shorter than a sword, a bit like a short sword. Her dagger is so poisoned that her enemies will die if they touch it. Including the bullets in her pistol, they were also highly poisonous, and the enemy had no chance of survival.
The killer seemed to understand that she couldn't load the bullets in time, and he was even more ruthless. Su Miaojing was already pregnant, her body was heavier than ordinary people, and now she was even more physically exhausted, at this time, her arm was stabbed by the assassin's sword and scratched, fortunately she dodged quickly, otherwise she would have stabbed directly into the chest.
Shen Yunche had already heard the news, and rushed to rescue her, regardless of the things in the camp.
When he rode his mount and galloped, a tall black horse, and he was dressed in a white robe and a silver crown, like a god descending from heaven, and instantly fell to her side, and protected her in his arms.
Shen Yunche saw the wound on her arm, exuding a compelling aura, the rain slapped against his three-dimensional face, there was only monstrous anger on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, the pair of ink-colored black pupils were even darker and more indistinct, and the whole face was dark and terrifying, like a hellish Shura, without any trace of popularity, only a strong murderous aura.
Listen only to his hellish urging voice, "Whoever hurts her, die!" ”
I saw that before he finished speaking, a sword qi went towards them, and the first few people were all affected, and they all vomited blood and fell to the ground and died.
Su Miaojing saw Shen Yunche like this for the first time, and he was usually cold and ruthless, but now he is not only ruthless and ruthless, his whole body is full of killing intent that no one can approach, just like a devil who has gone mad, so cold and terrifying.
It seems that this is the real Shen Yunche, who has stepped on the corpses of tens of millions of people from the battlefield and stained the loess with blood, so that he can become the evil god in the mouth of the enemy and the god of war in the hearts of the people of Chengguo. At this time, he was so powerful that people were left with nothing but fear.
When the killer saw such a terrifying move, he was terrified, but they received an order to kill Su Miaojing at any cost, otherwise they would die if they went back.
Shen Yunche's movements were even more swift and ruthless, only to see that he was holding Su Miaojing in his left hand, and the Netherworld Sword in his right hand was fierce and decisive, and when he went down with a sword, it was not one person who died, but a group of people who died, and after a while, there were few killers left.
Shen Yunche's vicious and cold voice slowly came out, "None of them will be left, if this king sees that someone has escaped, you will not live." He looked at the assassins who wanted to escape, and coldly instructed his secret guard.
At this time, the secret guard protected the two of them, and Shen Yunche did not use martial arts, but held Su Miaojing in his arms and watched his people eliminate the killers one by one.
Those killers who wanted to escape didn't have time to escape, and they were slashed by the sword of the secret guard.
At this time, Shen Yunche, who did not make a move, opened the umbrella and sheltered Su Miaojing from the rain. He stood under the umbrella, reached out to brush her wet hair, and took out the white handkerchief in his sleeve to wipe the rain from her face. Shen Yunche is a person who loves cleanliness very much, but he is willing to wipe her face with his own things, Jing Yi next to him was stunned, but what the prince did in front of the princess, he would not feel strange now, if it was before, he would definitely be surprised and surprised.
resumed his tender gesture towards Su Miaojing again, "Jing'er, I'm too late to make you suffer!" I'm sorry. ”
Su Miaojing smiled at him rarely, as dazzling as a spring flower, "No, it's just right!" ”
Then she reached out and wiped his wet face with the handkerchief in her arms.
Shen Yunche was very happy, because it was rare for Jing'er to be so gentle and considerate to him, and her heart was as sweet as eating honey.
He asked Jing Yi to take his cloak and draped it over her.
At this moment, General Jin Wuwei (to protect the safety of the capital) came and saw the corpses scattered all over the place, as well as the rain-soaked ground, which had been stained with the blood flowing from the corpses, just like the red glow in the sky, so bloody. The smell of blood was somewhat diluted by the rain, but a strong smell of blood could still be smelled.
At this moment, the assassins have all been resolved, Shen Yunche's cold tone, ruthless voice, "General He, this is the Jingshi you protect, not only let the princess of this king be assassinated, but also hurt her, you have to pay the price." ”
Before he finished speaking, he saw the sword in his hand sweeping towards him, and in an instant his right arm and the whole arm were broken, only to hear General Jin Wuwei He, crying out in pain, ah! And the sword returned to his hand in an instant.
At this time, General Jin Wuwei He was injured too hard by this sword, and he saw that he was in pain, but he still didn't dare to make a mistake, knelt in front of him, endured the severe pain, and said, "Please also please, please Your Royal Highness the King of Yue, forgiveness, forgiveness!" It's the last general, the last general's fault, please forgive your Highness! ”
I saw him holding the handkerchief that had just wiped Su Miaojing's face, and after wiping the blood that was still dripping on the sword, he threw the handkerchief casually.
The subordinates standing behind General He were frightened by this scene, and knelt down at him one after another to plead guilty to him.
Shen Yunche sneered coldly, and his tone was even more unkind, "If you want this king to forgive you, it depends on whether this king's princess is willing or not." ”
He turned to look at Su Miaojing with warm eyes, and the person just now was almost like two people, "Jing'er, what do you say?" Whether you want to forgive them or not, I will listen to you. ”
Su Miaojing looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground, trembling, like they were on the edge of the abyss, and then looked at Shen Yunche, "It's not their fault, just let them go!" ”
After Su Miaojing finished speaking, those people kept kowtowing to Su Miaojing as if they were about to be amnesty.
"Thank you, Princess, thank you for your kindness!"
"Thank you for your forgiveness, thank you!"
……
They knelt down and said a word to me, and kept kowtowing to thank you.
Shen Yunche's words in a cold tone made them feel like stepping into the abyss again, "But." He was so scared that he forgot to breathe.
He paused, "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, and the king will be pulled down, and a hundred military sticks will be heavy." ”
When those people heard this, they were all like deflated balls, and suddenly, the excitement and joy of being able to live made them fall into the ice cellar at once.
Su Miaojing didn't say anything this time, if Shen Yunche's temper was to let them die, she had already pleaded for mercy, as for a hundred military sticks, as a soldier, he couldn't even bear a hundred sticks, so he would change his career, don't be a soldier.
Then they went back to the palace together.
Su Miaojing was thinking, it seemed that she was going to implement her plan quickly, and she would open a court tomorrow for interrogation.