In the blink of an eye, a month and a half has passed, and the day has come when the four new armies will be formed.

Nie Shicheng knew in his heart that these four new armies would be Zhang Yi's team in the future of the Qing Dynasty, Wen Zhenggong relied on the Hunan army, Li Zhongtang relied on the Huai army, and Wen Xianggong relied on the Chu army, so they had their own lofty status and prestige in the Qing Dynasty for 30 years, and until now, they are still there.

Tomorrow will be the ceremony of the formation of the army, and in any case, Nie Shicheng will personally be present to give a reprimand to show his attention, and moreover, the overall combat strength of the new army and the number one force of the new army in the DPRK are now not as important as the new army because of the strength of the army.

Xu Huaijin has already arranged the ceremony, and Nie Shicheng will inspect the four new armies in the martial arts field and watch their martial arts exercises.

The next day, Nie Shicheng and Zhang Yi and others jointly reviewed the new army, 10,000 new troops gathered in the martial arts field, it was really majestic, Nie Shicheng looked at such a prosperous lineup, his heart was excited, and everyone set up a banquet in the martial arts field, and celebrated together, which lasted until the end of the afternoon.

Nie Shicheng, accompanied by Zhang Yi and others, returned all the way back to Kaesong.

On the streets of Kaesong, many Qing soldiers escorted Nie Shicheng forward.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi's heart throbbed, and the roots of his hair felt numb. This is the keen feeling that he has accumulated over the years of his special forces career.

There is danger! Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed, and without warning, he jumped up from his horse and jumped towards the group of soldiers.

At this time, there was a continuous burst of gunfire on both sides of the road......

Zhang Yi's war horse was hit by as many as six or seven shots in an instant, and he lay in a pool of blood with a sad scream.

"There are assassins!" "Protect your lordship!"

The surrounding Qing troops were suddenly in a mess, and they all moved closer to Nie Shicheng.

And Zhang Yihu led more than ten blue wolves to quickly take Zhang Yi up.

Zhang Yihu asked urgently, "Instructor, how is it?" Didn't get hurt, did you? ”

Zhang Yi also broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately he reacted quickly, and if he was a little later, I am afraid that he would be beaten into a sieve.

Zhang Yi said in a deep voice: "Yihu, order the brothers to quickly block the surrounding streets, let the blue wolf attack immediately, kill this group of assassins, remember to leave a few alive!" ”

Zhang Yihu agreed, and shouted: "Brothers, follow me, the assassin is hiding on the house, give me a strict search immediately and block the street!" ”

The dozens of blue wolves present immediately rushed out, looking for a position, and stood with the surrounding assassins.

At this time, the common people had already been in a mess, crowding the streets to the brim.

The Qing army hurriedly dispersed the surrounding people, and at this time, two cold lights flashed, and in the crowd, two assassins dressed as North Korean civilians touched Zhang Yi's side, and waved their hands to slash at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi laughed angrily, there are still people who dare to stab themselves with a sharp blade in these years, they are really impatient.

Zhang Yi dodged one person's steel knife sideways, flew up with a kick, hit the other person's wrist, and kicked the steel knife in his hand away.

This assassin didn't expect Zhang Yi to have such good skills, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the blade was kicked away, and his body froze.

Immediately after Zhang Yi's right hand claw grabbed towards the opponent's neck, Zhang Yi was immersed in the power of eagle claws for many years, grabbed a straight one, and under the force, in an instant, the tendon of this person's neck was broken, Zhang Yi shook his hand, threw the body aside, and found a place with few people, concentrating on defense.

This is not a joke, I don't know how many assassins are hiding around, it is obvious that they are coming for themselves, otherwise they will not directly lock themselves in two attacks.

At this time, seven or eight assassins armed with steel knives rushed out of the crowd and besieged Zhang Yi from different angles.

Zhang Yi suffered without a blade in his hand, and the skills of these assassins should not be underestimated, everyone's kung fu was not inferior to the members of the blue wolf, and the tricks were ruthless, which had the potential to kill Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi was trapped in the middle, stumbling left and right, and seemed a little difficult to resist.

At the moment when Zhang Yi was in danger, Wang Wu squeezed out of the crowd and shouted: "Brother Xian, get out of the way and hand them over to Fifth Brother!" ”

It's just that Zhang Yi is trapped in it, and it's not easy to get out, Zhang Yi can't help but secretly complain, he was too careless, and he didn't even carry any blades with him, so he was so passive.

Wang Wu saw that the situation was urgent, his heart was in a hurry, he shouted, jumped into the battle group with a big knife, and stood with all the assassins, Zhang Yi hurriedly jumped out and took a breath.

Looking at Wang Wu again, with the big knife in his hand, he shouted: "Where did the thief come from, dare to come to Kaicheng to assassinate?" ”

The group of assassins didn't answer, and directly turned around and rushed towards Zhang Yi.

Wang Wu was furious, waved his sword, and stopped several assassins.

These assassins' kung fu is really good, Wang Wu's high ability, coupled with the blade in hand, is difficult to win for a while, and he is ruthlessly killed in one place.

Zhang Yi was in a hurry, jumped directly in front of a Qing soldier, snatched the waist knife in his hand, and was about to join the battle group.

There was a dark voice behind him: "Lord Zhang Yi, don't go over, today is your death!" Zhang Yi was taken aback in his heart, turned around and stood still, only to see a man in black standing on one side, carrying a sword in his hand, speaking in stiff Chinese, greeting him.

Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Japanese? Little devils, where did you come from? ”

The man in black sneered: "Counselor General of the Black Dragon Society of the Great Japanese Empire, a man with a dragon beard, it is me, and today Lao Tzu is the head of you!" ”

Zhang Yi smiled faintly and said, "It's a pity that the Japanese who can kill me haven't been born yet?" Stay today! ”

Zhang Yi waved his waist knife and stood with a man with a dragon beard.

Kazuo Ryusu is a first-class kendo master in Japan, with sharp moves, erratic body, and frequent attacks.

Zhang Yi held a steel knife in his hand, calmly responded to the battle, the two of them attacked and defended each other together, and the Qing army around them was dazzled, and no one dared to step forward easily, let alone shoot, for fear of accidentally injuring their own adults.

When Zhang Yi fought with him, Wang Wu, with the assistance of several of his disciples, cut down several assassins to the ground one by one, and the Qing army swarmed them and chopped them into pulp.

At this time, Zhang Yi, the steel knife in his hand was really not easy to use because it was too light, and he gradually fell behind.

Wang Wu saw it and shouted: "Jianzhi, you step back and give this kid to the fifth brother and me!" ”

Zhang Yi made a false move, jumped out of the circle, and touched a handful of sweat.

Wang Wu replaced Zhang Yi, stood in front of Long Xu Yinan, and shouted: "Oriental devil, you will also bully the blade that is not suitable in Jianzhi's hand, and today let me Wang Wu learn your so-called bullshit kendo in the East!" ”