Chapter 310: Saving the Grassroots

The assassins never acted blatantly, and a large number of assassins poured into Gongsun's house and came at Li Huaitang, which seemed a little weird. Fortunately, Li Huaitang was very vigilant, and he had already noticed the two Hu Niang in the room, it was said that the situation was critical, and the delicate Hu Niang's performance should be panicked, but in fact Li Huaitang couldn't see the expressions they should have.

Hu Niang's short blade was hidden in the compartment of the tray basin, and it was able to pass the strict scrutiny of the generals and cavalry soldiers. As soon as the short blade was pulled out of the tray, Li Huaitang's corresponding action had already descended on them, one Hu Niang's smashed desk slowed down the movement, and the second Hu Niang's stabbed short blade was separated by Li Huaitang with a scimitar.

"Uzi Steel!" Li Huaitang was surprised that the other party's short blade could actually resist the scimitar of Damascus, which was as sharp as clay.

The two Hu Niang missed a blow, but they were not impatient, and tacitly launched a second attack, aiming at Li Huaitang's chest and stabbing the short blade in their hands at the same time, their movements were fast and ruthless, only seeking to kill the target without regard for their own safety, in order to achieve the goal, even at the expense of the same death.

Behind Li Huaitang was Su Xiaoniang, who had no choice to dodge, and once again waved the knife to separate the two Hu Niang's inevitable blows, and then counterattacked casually.

To Li Huaitang's surprise, Hu Niang had a lot of experience in battle, and her movements were extremely agile, and she dodged his killing moves.

If Li Huaitang is allowed to take the initiative to attack, the two Hu Niang must not be opponents, but out of the consideration of the mouse trap, Li Huaitang does not dare to take risks, he is not sure to kill two assassins at the same time, in case one is missed, it will put Su Xiaoniang behind him in danger.

The two Hu Niang assassins had extremely vicious eyes, and immediately realized Li Huaitang's flaws, separated left and right, and stared at the three beauties behind Li Huaitang with malicious intent, and they couldn't distinguish who was the target taboo "porcelain".

There was not much time left for Hu Niang's assassination, outside the room, judging from the momentum, their companions did not seem to have the upper hand, this place was very close to the General's Mansion, and a bull's horn could call for rescue, and when the rescue arrived, they would not have the slightest chance. The two Hu Niang did not try, and directly attacked desperately.

The third assassination offensive was launched from one left and one right, and the target of Hu Niang on Li Huaitang's left hand was obviously not on him. Li Huaitang was taken aback, didn't care about the fatal stab from the right, and turned around to take down the Hu Niang assassin who wanted to harm Su Xiaoniang.

Hu Niang was fast, Li Huaitang's movements were faster, and before Hu Niang approached Su Xiaoniang, the scimitar accurately cut off her wrist holding the blade.

"Ahh The three beauties screamed at the same time, calling not for the wrist that landed, but for the short blade that stabbed Li Huaitang in the back and shoulder.

Li Huaitang quickly turned around, and the scimitar slashed at the assassin behind him, slashing into Hu Niang's arm, and the short blade was brought to the ground with the severed arm, and Li Huaitang's wound was immediately stained red with blood.

The two hard-hit Hu Niang were amazingly strong, except for a muffled snort when they were injured, they gritted their teeth and didn't squeak anymore, as if they didn't know what the pain was.

Li Huaitang was very suspicious that these two Hu Niang were not human beings at all, and the heavy injury of the severed hand did not affect their determination to continue the assassination, so he brazenly picked up the porcelain fragments handed over with his remaining hand, and declared to Li Huaitang their will not to die.

"Undead Army!" Li Huaitang heard the scream beside him, it was Shan's voice. He didn't have time to pay attention to the slightest doubt in his heart, and endured the dazzling feeling, and decisively killed the two powerful assassins on the spot.

"Li Lang, Li Lang!" Su Xiaoniang was so anxious that she almost cried, the bloody scene could not match the anxiety in her heart, it was the worry of the wound on her lover's shoulder.

"I, it's okay," Li Huaitang squeezed out a smile, he couldn't feel the pain of the wound, however, the dizziness was getting worse and worse, and his eyes were getting more and more blurred, "Poisonous ......"

"Li Lang (General) ......" The three beauties almost simultaneously supported Li Huaitang, who was softer and couldn't stand, and Wumeng, who had been holding up the door with sundries, also nervously pounced over to check Li Huaitang's injuries.

"It's not good, it's poisonous!" Wumeng was shocked, and his complexion changed suddenly.

When Su Xiaoniang heard this, she almost fainted as if she had been hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"It's snake venom! Quick, help me take off the general's armor, and maybe he. Hearing that there seemed to be help, several people frantically tore open the clothes and silks of Li Huaitang's wounds and took off their clothes. Li Huaitang was very lucky, because of Su Xiaoniang's insistence, he wore a chain mail and a layer of soft armor wherever he went, lined with silk, the wound caused by the short blade was not too deep, and a considerable part of the poison was blocked by silk.

Bosshan picked up Li Huaitang's scimitar and carefully drew a "ten" in the center of his wound, and then buried his head in Li Huaitang's wound, like a vampire bat, sucking out the blood in Li Huaitang's body one by one, spitting it out, sucking it out again, and spitting it out again.

"Shan, tell me, can you save Li Lang? Please, you must save Li Lang, save Li Lang, and you can change my life. Su Xiaoniang cried into tears, tightly hugging Li Li and Huai Tang.

Li Huaitang tried hard to open his eyes, trembled his lips, and said word by word: "No, no, no, no, don't cry." ”

"Well, well, Li Lang, it's okay. The concubine body is by your side and will always be with you. Su Xiaoniang was in tears, and she gently rubbed on Li Huaitang's face.

Shan said: "The toxins that remain in the wound have been cleared, and the toxins in the body need medicine to treat them. ”

"Medicine, hurry, get the medicine!" Su Xiaoniang grabbed Shan's hand and shook it frantically.

"In our mountainous area, there is a snake that is very venomous, but some animals will go to some kind of grass root to eat and detoxify when they are bitten. Shan knew the grass, but it was winter and it was snowy everywhere......"

Umeng said decisively: "It's okay, I'll let the soldiers follow you to look for it, and you will identify it, no matter how difficult it is, you must find this thing." Wumeng kowtowed to you, and you saved not only the general, but also the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in the entire Ningyuan City. ”

"Ahh Shan hurriedly helped Ummon, "I, I will, for the sake of the general, I, I will." ”

Hundreds of Assassins were defeated by the general's cavalry who arrived later, and most of them were killed, leaving only a few alive.

Ning Yuancheng entered a state of martial law, and everyone felt an unprecedented tense atmosphere, and the news of the general's assassination was spreading wildly, and people were panicked for a while.

Ignoring the cold winter and the snow on the ground, Wumeng mobilized tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians to dig out of the city to dig the grassroots. Within a few days, a large number of grass roots were unearthed in pastures, river beaches, and even in the mountains of the Alai Mountains. In order to save the general, Umeng did not even consider the possibility of grazing sheep without grass in the coming year.

Shan didn't have to look for the roots herself, but she had the most to do, as countless roots were sent back to the mansion to be cleaned by the soldiers and then brought to her for careful identification.

Time is slowly fading, and the grassroots that saved lives are still nowhere to be found......