In Zhang Yue's sight, the assassin in the distance was coming down from the hill.

Alternately covering each other, they are retreating.

"We must not let them escape!" Zhang Yue said to himself.

He knew very well that if these people ran away, then the entire Han army in Guanzhong would probably usher in a catastrophe.

Use a rhubarb crossbow to assassinate the country?

This is almost someone holding a missile at Chang'an!

All military personnel who possess and come into contact with the Great Yellow Crossbow will be subject to strict scrutiny.

Today's sensitive and suspicious heart is more likely to be unable to stand this stimulation and become suspicious.

How did the witch plague begin in history?

Isn't it that this son of heaven's eyes were dazzled, and he had hallucinations, thinking that he saw someone entering the palace of Jianzhang Palace with a knife.

So the whole city of Dasuo, but the hair was not found.

This made his suspicions continue to ferment, and he finally lost his mind.

Now, someone is blatantly using a rhubarb crossbow in broad daylight?

If no one is caught, His Majesty is afraid that he will arrest all the big yellow crossbow shooters of the Han army and interrogate them.

And the people who can hold the big yellow crossbow are all the backbone and backbone of the Han army.

Many are even the souls of an army.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yue's speed was even faster.

Although he had not seen the actual rhubarb crossbow, he had seen some reports of rhubarb crossbow shooters in Lantai's archives.

He was well aware that this powerful crossbow was cumbersome and complicated to use.

Both loading and transferring, it is difficult.

So, that shooter must still be in place!

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Chen Wannian trembled and lay on the ground, he was just a civil official.

Where have you ever encountered such a scene?

At this moment, his body was sobbing in trembling.

Boundless fear enveloped his body and mind.

"Dead...... Chen Wannian's eyes glanced at the corpse of the young official not far from him, his broken head and blood bleeding all over the ground made him even more alarmed.

has been in the officialdom for almost ten years, Chen Wannian knows very well, what does the 'big yellow crossbow' shouted by Zhang Yue represent?

Is this an army shot?

He didn't know, but he knew very well - the people behind the scenes would never be able to stay alive!

They're going to kill everyone who knows that 'someone has used a rhubarb'.

"What to do? What to do? Chen Wannian was about to cry.

But, in the next moment, his mouth was frightened by his own eyes and opened into a shape!

I saw that not far away, 'Zhang Shizhong', who had just turned over and rolled into a low-lying area, was like a bird in his eyes, shuttling rapidly among the grass and bushes.

The wide official uniform on his body has been taken off.

The sable cicada crown, which originally showed its identity, was also thrown to the ground.

The loose ribbon was directly torn off and thrown at the feet.

After a few jumps, Zhang Shizhong was like a fierce tiger, leaping into the distance, chasing his prey, and disappeared from view, only to see the occasional movement in the bushes and grasses in the distance.

Zhang Shizhong...... A ...... alone Rushed to the Assassins??? After Chen Wannian realized this, he was so frightened that his crotch was a little wet......

"This ...... This...... This ......" Chen Wannian couldn't describe his mood at the moment in words.

But there was one thing, he understood.

If this lieutenant officer dies here.

Then he and everyone else of the three clans will probably have to be buried for this servant.

But......

What can you do?

After thinking about it, Chen Wannian gritted his teeth, struggled to stand up, walked into the distance, picked up the sable crown discarded by Zhang Yue on the ground, trembled his hands, put it on his head, and then hurriedly fled like a distant place.

That's all he can do.

That's the most he's going to do.

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Zhang Yue felt like a hunter at the moment.

Every cell in his entire body, every nerve, is running at high speed.

The smell of the air, the sounds heard by the ears, and the things seen by the eyes are all quickly analyzed by the high-speed brain.

Almost instantly, he learned the number and origin of his enemies.

There were eight people in total, seven samurai and one archer.

As he expected, the shooter was still on the hill, scrambling to disassemble the cumbersome and complicated rhubarb.

A standard rhubarb crossbow has more than 100 related parts, which is expensive.

In modern times, only the most skilled craftsmen in the examination room of the Shaofu can manufacture and assemble such a highly sophisticated weapon.

What's more, every rhubarb crossbow, from manufacturing to use, is engraved with the names of relevant craftsmen and handlers on the body of the crossbow machine.

He carefully observed the Assassins' appearance, figure, and attire.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's about ...... as I thought" Zhang Yue's eyes were fixed on the shooter who was on the mountain, disassembling a huge crossbow machine in a panic.

The appearance and dress of the other party have distinctive characteristics.

It was a short, stocky man with a long braided head.

The hair is the hairstyle of Sikong Chengdan, the most humble among the Han people.

However, it is common among the nomadic communities of the north, and long braids, especially those with hair braided into thin braids at the back of the head, are the only two groups in the entire known world to have such hairstyles.

Zhang Yue exhaled a breath and scolded viciously: "White-eyed wolf who can't be raised!" ”

Needless to say, this is a Wuheng person!

Because, this hairstyle and such a peculiar hairstyle with long braids are left by Wuheng people and Xianbei people.

The Huns did not wear their heads, while the Donghu people did not wear braids.

Only the Wuheng people and Xianbei people, who were once deeply influenced by the Xiongnu and Donghu cultures, would have such hairstyles.

And the Xianbei people are still playing in the mud in the ice and snow of Rao Leshui.

It is impossible to enter the territory of the Han Dynasty, let alone learn to use the Great Yellow Crossbow, and only the Wuheng people, who are now considered to be Imperial Eagle Dogs and lackeys, can access and obtain the qualification to use the Great Yellow Crossbow.

I just don't know, how did he successfully bring a big yellow crossbow out of the well-supervised Han army barracks without realizing it?

However, it doesn't matter, just catch him.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yue's whole person was like a cheetah that had found its prey, crawling into the grass, approaching little by little.

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Yin Ji was extremely flustered now.

He never imagined that his foolproof blow was actually dodged by the target.

With a missed blow, he knew that he had to retreat immediately.

The unique sound of the rhubarb crossbow when it was fired must have alarmed the Huiqu people on the left.

These guys must be approaching at a rapid pace.

"Hateful!" Yin Ji bit his lip and unloaded a part.

He knew very well what would happen if the crossbow machine dropped a part here.

Dead family!

It might even affect your own clan!

He raised his head slightly and observed the distance, two hundred paces away, the waiter wearing the sable crown was fleeing quickly.

"You're in luck!" Yin Ji took a mouthful of saliva and continued to lower his head to disassemble the crossbow machine.

The structure of the rhubarb crossbow is extremely complicated, but fortunately, he has been trained to disassemble the crossbow machine.

But he couldn't figure it out, he had obviously put the target within one hundred and fifty paces before firing it.

How can the target react so quickly?

Almost as soon as he fired, the opponent rolled to the ground, so that the foolproof sniper missed.

The fact that the target escaped means that the other party must have exhausted everything they can to track down the source of the rhubarb.

Although he couldn't possibly find out anything.

Because, he and his crossbow machine are no longer in the archives of the Han army.

However, it may implicate their own tribes, and even cause the Han Dynasty to tighten the control of the rhubarb crossbow.

"Forgive my greed, great wolf god," Yin Ji prayed in his heart......

As we all know, since the Wuheng people were conquered by the Great Sima Hussar General and became the lackeys of the Hussar General.

Countless Wuheng tribes began to be sinicized.

Only a minority group still holds on to their beliefs.

Believe in the legendary wolf god who lives on Mount Wuheng and eternally guards the souls of Wuheng warriors.

And in the hearts of these people, they all have a dream of Da Wuheng.

A dream to replace the Xiongnu Empire, or even the Han Empire......

"Yin Ji, hurry up!" From the bottom of the mountain came the urging voice of a partner: "We must leave immediately!" ”

If the assassination fails, everyone must evacuate Xinfeng immediately, and even escape from Guanzhong - they must escape before the Han government orders the blockade of Xiao Pass, otherwise they will definitely be captured!

They are black households without household registration!

"Got it......" Yin Ji replied in a low voice.

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At this moment, Zhang Yue had already quietly approached the hill from a bush.

He crawled in a cracked ravine, and the soil had become dry and hard from the drought of the last two months.

He looked forward slightly, and could even see three big men in strong suits approaching.

These three people, apparently, are well trained.

They carried knives and stood guard everywhere.

Judging from his posture, he is clearly a soldier!

But Zhang Yue immediately denied that they were active military personnel.

For if anyone could really drive the army to kill him, it would not be these few people.

It must be an army.

If someone can command the army and assassinate the minister, then he will not choose himself as a target.

So......

I'm afraid there are some problems with the origin of these people.

But Zhang Yue didn't have time to think about it, because the other party might find himself at any time.

"No matter!" Zhang Yue smiled and suddenly got up, drew his sword: "Take it down, you can know!" ”

"The last thing you should do is to provoke me!"

The current Zhang Yue is already a monster!

After two or three months of baptism and tempering in the space, don't look at his physique, it is only average, and his muscles don't look very developed.

But......

The slender body contains endless energy.

His strength, endurance and explosiveness are infinitely close to the limits of his body.

When he jerked out of the grass, his figure was like a bolt of lightning.

The sword swung out, slashing at a man at lightning speed, while his left leg was kicked sideways.

Bang!

A man was kicked into the air, rolled at least five or six paces away, and hit the hard rocks.

At the same time, a rain of blood fell on him, and a man in front of him was beheaded by his sword, and strong blood gushed out like a fountain.

And all of this happened in less than a second.

The original trio, in an instant, was left with only one person.

The man was about thirty years old, with a full beard and a stout build, but he apparently didn't know what was going on.

Before he even had time to shout, he was already bumped into by Zhang Yue head-on, two hands like iron tongs, firmly grasped his two shoulders, and then effortlessly threw him into the distance like bowling.

Bang!

The man slammed directly into the body of his companion who had been kicked away, and was instantly knocked unconscious.

"Weak chicken!" Zhang Yue wiped the blood from his face, lifted his sword, and walked forward.

And five more!

At this time, other people also heard the sound of this place and looked at it.

Then, they saw Zhang Yue, bathed in the rain of blood, walking towards them with a smirk.

"Who are you?" Someone shouted in horror.

As companions, they knew very well the strength of those three.

They were once the elite of a hundred battles!

Unexpectedly, if you are taken by the other party, it will all be solved!

How terrifying must this man be?

Zhang Yue laughed fiercely, exerted his legs, and raised his sword to meet him.

Just now, at the very moment when he cut off the head of an assassin.

Zhang Yue suddenly realized.

He also came to his senses.

"I ...... I like war......" He took a deep breath, and every cell in his body was telling his brain: "Gentlemen, I like war!" ”

"Gentlemen, I love war!"

"Gentlemen, I like war the most!"

"I like annihilation battles, encounter battles, surprise battles, encirclement battles, blitzkrieg battles, strike battles, defeat retreats, sweep battles, ......"

"I want to fight in the plains, in the steppes, in the mountains and forests, in the oceans, in the lakes......"

"We were born to fight......"

"We should also die for war!"

At this moment, Zhang Yue understood.

His future belongs to war, and his world belongs to expansion.

"I want to cross Junji Mountain, go deep into Zhiju Water, and then seal the Wolf Juxu Mountain......"

"I still want to cross the Xingxing Gorge, occupy the Puchang Sea, and seize the Tianshan ......"

"I want to cross the green mountains, come to the Blue Mountain City, and talk with the great monks......"

"I want to cross the rest and come to Europa, and be the emperor of Rome ......"

He ran in the wind, breathing the breath of battle, as if he had been empowered with paste.

"The world is so big, I want to fight ......" he laughed strangely and looked at the four men in front of him: "In order to thank you and others for letting me know my true nature, I will stay and wait for a whole corpse......"

"Ah............h

Screams and screams of fear rang out at once.

Yin Ji finally disassembled the rhubarb crossbow at this time, and was about to get up and greet his companions, when he saw a scene that he will never forget.

His companions, who had fled with him from the hellish Shura Field, to their lives.

Being ravaged by a monster.