Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Devil

Luo Saburo had never been so nervous as he was today, he was not nervous because he was going to kill, but because he was nervous about killing people in this environment, and of course, there was some excitement that made his hands tremble slightly. This is the martial arts arena, one of the most solemn places inside and outside the imperial capital except for the imperial palace, and he wants to kill a person in this place where ordinary people can't enter the capital.

This is not a reason for him to be excited, the reason why he feels his heart beating wildly and breathing heavily is that His Majesty is also performing martial arts.

Killing people under the emperor's nose is exciting no matter how you think about it.

Luo Sanlang is Luo Wen's general, since Luo Wen sent him to Luo Wen as a personal guard before Luo Wen went to the Imperial Capital Yanwu Academy, he has become Luo Gongzi's confidant.

In the imperial capital, a place full of power conspiracies and traps, Luo Gongzi had no choice but to trust him. Therefore, Luo Sanlang firmly believes that once Childe leaves the Yanwu Academy and enters the army, he will still be Childe's cronies, because he knows too many secrets of Childe, and he has also helped Childe do too many things that are not visible in private. Luo Gongzi is inseparable from him now, and he is even more inseparable from him in a new environment.

For example, this time I want to kill the boy who broke one of his right arms and was as embarrassed as a dog.

When Gongzi was in the imperial capital, his cronies were at best an errand runner. But once Gongzi enters the army, he will naturally get mixed into a military position that is not low. You must know that the pro-soldier team around the Lang General from the fourth grade, as long as you put it down, it is easy to become a sixth-grade captain, if the son is willing to be promoted, even if it is not impossible to be a tooth general from the fifth grade.

Once he had a military position, Luo Saburo knew that his fate had really changed.

In the Luo family, he was just a house slave.

Even if he has some status in Luofu, he is still a minion.

Therefore, he pinned his future on Rowan. As long as the boy with the broken arm was killed, no one would know that the way to break through the earth city was not something that Rowan came up with. In this way, Rowan can rightfully win the first place, and then directly enter the sixteen guards to serve.

Rowan's future is bright, and so is his future.

With more than a dozen domestic slaves from Luofu, Luo Sanlang urged the horse to go straight to the military camp where the soldiers had been stationed before. That young man was a person who could not see the light, he could only hide in the barracks and wait to return to Chang'an City with Luo Wengongzi. Besides, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. He can get in, but he can't get out.

No one is leading, not to mention whether he can get out or not, even if he goes out, will the people waiting outside to kill him let him escape again?

So Luo Saburo firmly believes that the young man with the broken arm is still hiding in the barracks.

More than a dozen war horses rushed into the barracks at a gallop, the camp that can accommodate five hundred people is really not big, dozens of tents and large tombs stand scattered, and when the attack on Tucheng began, Rowan asked Fang Xie to wait for news in his big tent. So Luo Sanlang rushed directly to the outside of the big tent with people, and he made a gesture and asked his subordinates to surround the big tent.

"Little brother, are you still there? I came to pick you up on the orders of General Luo, come out quickly. ”

Luo Sanlang shouted into the big tent, and then listened quietly and waited for Fang Jie's answer.

After waiting for about a minute, there was still no sound in the big tent. Luo Sanlang's face changed slightly, he pointed to the big tent, and immediately three house slaves dismounted, drew their horizontal knives and leaned over cautiously. A house slave slowly jumped open the curtain of the tent with a knife, leaned in and looked inside, then shook his head to indicate that there was no one inside. The two people who followed immediately opened the curtain and rushed in.

At the moment when the curtain of the door opened, several crossbow arrows shot out of the tent like lightning. Before the two house slaves could react to what had happened, they were nailed through the chest by several crossbow arrows. Under the tremendous force generated by the crossbow machine at this distance, not only did the crossbow arrows almost completely sink into their bodies, but also knocked the two of them out of the tent again.

"He's in the tent!"

Someone shouted, with a slight trilling in his voice.

It was in these few seconds that the companion who was still talking with them just now was shot dead. Luo Sanlang's face became extremely cold, and he drew a horizontal knife and pointed at the tent to signal everyone to lean over. A house slave whispered: "If you don't set fire to the tent, burn him alive!" ”

"Fart!"

Luo Saburo scolded: "You are a fucking idiot, once you catch fire, you will immediately attract people." Your Majesty is now in the martial arts arena, if those people from the Ouchi Guards pounce over, we will not be enough for them to stuff their teeth! ”

"Find a shield and rush in, only one of him has a broken right arm, as long as he rushes in, can he still block a dozen horizontal knives?"

"Yes!"

A few house slaves found shields from other tents, and four or five people huddled together, put the shields in front, and slowly squeezed them into the big tent. After the curtain was opened, no more crossbow arrows were fired. These people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they all rushed in with a fierce force.

Yes!

The screams came from the tent, making Luo Saburo's face even more ugly.

After a few screams from the house slaves who rushed in, the men behind dragged the first two people out of the tent.

The two men didn't know what was pierced on their feet, and they were bleeding all over the ground. I guess the boy must have buried something sharp in the soil where he entered the door. There is thistle terrestris in the barracks that is specially used to deal with infantry charges, and if you sprinkle it on the ground, you won't even have a place to stay. Luo Saburo estimated that it was this thing, and several of his subordinates rushed in in a hurry, and they didn't notice anything wrong under their feet.

"Kind of person with some skills."

He cursed viciously, jumped down from his horse and commanded loudly: "Go find the bow and arrows, and shoot the arrows inside!" ”

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There is no shortage of anything in the barracks of the martial arts field, and basically the standard equipment of the Great Sui soldiers can be found here. Not only were there stiff bows, but there were even repeater crossbows that were not universally equipped with armies. Because the cost of the repeater is too high and the production process is complicated, this thing has always been only equipped by the most elite armies. The martial arts arena is a place where the most elite generals and soldiers are trained, as long as there is almost no shortage of things related to military affairs.

The crossbow arrows that were fired from the tent to kill two people before should have been shot from a repeater. It can be seen that the young man with the broken right arm is completely familiar with this barracks after the army is launched.

Therefore, Luo Saburo has a headache.

If you are not afraid of death, it is not too difficult to kill that young man, but in this way, there will inevitably be a loss of manpower, and there are too many dead people to explain to Rowan. And there are so many people who die that it will be difficult to clean up the site. If there are any clues left, it is very likely to be discovered.

So if he hadn't been forced to do so, he wouldn't even be willing to order his men to fire arrows into the tent.

But at this time, if you are afraid of those small things, the longer it drags on, the more difficult it will be. The earth city has been broken, and it won't be long before the three of them will be received by His Majesty the Emperor. Then the people in the martial arts arena will come back to clean up the barracks and count the equipment.

There wasn't much time left for Luo Saburo.

"Shoot, can't delay!"

He let out a low roar and took the lead in drawing a hard bow and shooting it into the tent. Two men were holding the tent curtains on the left and right, and the others stood in the doorway, pouring arrows into the tent one after the other. After everyone shot at least three feather arrows, Luo Saburo shouted violently, and rushed into the tent with a few people throwing away their hard bows and knives.

Rushing forward like a wadling of water, no one dared to take a big step.

He knew that the feather arrows might not kill the young man, but they would definitely make the young man scramble. As long as the boy didn't have a chance to aim and pull the repeater, it would be easy for them to rush in and kill with their horizontal knives. Although they are the house slaves in Luo Yao's mansion, under the command of General Luo, even the house slaves are all skilled in bows and horses.

After rushing into the tent, Luo Saburo was stupid.

There was no one in the tent at all, and there were several repeaters tied to the table facing the tent door, and the rope on the machine was broken, apparently pulled by the man who had rushed in when he opened the curtain, and then the crossbow arrows in the repeater shot out of themselves. There were indeed a lot of thistles sprinkled on the ground, and some of them were still stained with blood.

"Fooled!"

Luo Saburo was startled, and immediately turned around and walked out.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed from behind the house slaves gathered outside the tent, and the black shadow was hidden in another tent, waiting for the opportunity. As soon as the man appeared, he pulled the crossbow on the backs of the house slaves, and in the muffled sound of the four or five house slaves, they fell down with a wail of arrows in their hearts.

The Great Sui's standard repeater was extremely powerful, and it was easy to shoot through the heart from the back of the heart. The man aimed so accurately that he barely wasted a single bolt.

After killing four or five people in a row, the black shadow disappeared behind a tent in a flash.

Luo Sanlang's face turned cold, and he scolded and chased after the rest of the people. The house servant who was running at the front turned the tent and saw a young man smiling at him, and then stabbed the spear he was holding with one arm. With a pop, the spear pierced the slave's heart. After the sneak attack was successful, the boy turned and ran.

When Luo Saburo turned around, he only saw his subordinates who fell softly, and there was a flash of disappearing backs.

"Chase!"

Luo Saburo shouted and continued to chase after the people.

After rounding three or four tents, the boy disappeared again. only to stop, suddenly a throwing gun was thrown from somewhere, directly piercing a house slave to death. The remaining four or five people turned around and looked for it, and where could they still see the figure. When they were frightened, they suddenly heard a scream in the distance, and they rushed over, only to see that the two house slaves who had injured their feet had already had their necks broken, and blood was still spurting out like a waterfall.

Luo Saburo's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he eagerly looked around, but he couldn't see the demon-like elusive boy at all.

"Third brother...... Let's go. We can't kill him...... If we continue like this, we'll all have to die here. ”

A house slave said in a trembling voice.

Before Luo Saburo could speak, another throwing spear was thrown, and it accurately stabbed into the back of the heart of the talking slave, and the sharp tip of the spear drilled out of the man's chest, bringing out a thick stream of blood, spraying Luo Saburo in the face.

Seeing the hideous-looking corpse fall, Luo Saburo's heart twitched a few times involuntarily. By now, there were only three people left under him, three people who had broken their guts.

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"From now on, let's not separate, look forward back to back, the four of them are close together, he can't sneak attack!"

Luo Saburo commanded, the four of them leaned back to back, and then slowly moved forward to find the trace of the young man, just as they moved forward, a black shadow climbed to the top of a tent like a gecko, although he only used his left hand to climb up, but the speed is still extremely fast, and the movements are flexible and vigorous.

After climbing to the top of the tent, the young man took the throwing gun in his mouth, looked at the four people below and sneered, and then threw the throwing gun down. From top to bottom, the spear was thrust over the head of a house slave and into the neck. He didn't even have time to wail before his throat was choked. As soon as his body went limp, the house slave slowly fell. The half of the throwing spear exposed above the head was on the tent, and the posture of the dead body looked strange and heart-wrenching.

Luo Sanlang and the three of them were shocked and hurriedly looked up. The moment they looked up, they saw the young man leap down from the tent like a one-winged eagle. The young man in mid-air drew a horizontal knife from his back, slashed down immediately, and with a pop, directly unloaded the head of a house slave from his shoulder.

In the next second, the young man's horizontal knife stabbed straight through the throat of a house slave, and the tip of the knife drilled out from the back of the house slave's neck.

Putting away the knife, the young man pointed at Luo Sanlang, who had just raised the knife, with the tip of the knife dripping with blood, and said coldly: "Be obedient, I won't kill you." ”

Luo Sanlang trembled in his heart, and subconsciously threw away the knife in his hand.

"Hide the corpses in the haystack over there, move fast, slow a minute, I'll remove your limbs first and then rip off your facial features."

Fang Xie gave an order, and Luo Sanlang immediately stumbled out, pulling all the corpses to the edge of the haystack one by one, and covering them with hay.

"Take your clothes off."

Fang Xie pointed at the tip of Luo Sanlang's nose with the tip of his knife and said: "I won't kill you, because I have to let you go back to your son-in-law to report the news, and let him quickly bring someone back to dispose of the body, otherwise if the matter is exposed, there is nothing to be afraid of a little person like me, but the future of your son-in-law will be ruined." If your son-in-law is smart enough to forget about today's incident, if he can't forget and still wants to kill me, I'm afraid he won't be happy...... Remind your son-in-law that he is about to be promoted to general, so you should think more about your future. ”

Luo Sanlang trembled and took off the suit of the Great Sui Right Guard, kneeling on the ground and not even daring to move.

Fang Xie struck Luo Sanlang on the back of the head and knocked him unconscious, and then changed his clothes with his hands and feet. After changing, he first cut off Luo Sanlang's ear with a knife, and then broke the tendon of Luo Saburo's right arm with another knife. The sharp pain woke Luo Saburo up, and then couldn't help but wail.

"Get out!"

He scolded coldly, then turned over and jumped on a war horse and rushed out.

In Luo Saburo's sight, the demon gradually disappeared.