Chapter 48: Darkness in the Sun
Chapter 48: Darkness in the Sun
Cao Feiliang and Song Xing and other henchmen next to him were almost jumping out of their throats when they were frightened, if Zhao Yu's speed of bowing his head was a little slower, the arrow would not be as simple as taking away a black gauze hat. It runs through Zhao Yu's head, and as for what they will be like after Zhao Yu dies, they can't imagine how they will be.
Without waiting for their hearts to return to their original positions, Zhao Yu had already let out a suppressed cry of pain. An arrow pierced Zhao Yu's right shoulder, the cyan sleeves were like tissue paper dripping ink, and a pool of bright blood expanded outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhao Yu couldn't help but fall to the ground, but one foot was on the stirrups, if the war horse was frightened at this time and dragged Zhao Yu to run wildly, the consequences would be unimaginable. Fortunately, although the quality of the horses in the Song Dynasty was poor, the imperial horses sent to Song Renzong still had no moisture. Zhao Yu, the imperial horse given by Song Renzong, stood very calmly on the spot.
Zhao Yu didn't dare to bet that this royal horse was as docile as ever, and hurriedly pulled out the blood shadow dagger hidden in his arms, and with a "bang", the rope on the stirrup immediately broke. Zhao Yu didn't care about the bronze stirrups on his shoes, because another round of arrows rained down. At this time, Zhao Yu was most fortunate that he did not have long hair, although Zhao Yu grew up with age, he was not so deviant, but this hair was also left, which was just up to his shoulders!
Although it is not comfortable, it has a lot of impact on eyesight, but it is better than the hair to the waist.
I have to say that the forbidden army sent to Zhao Yu is still relatively high-quality, and he did not contribute to the work. Knocked Zhao Yu to the ground, and immediately the two forbidden soldiers turned over and dismounted and rushed over, while protecting Zhao Yu with their bodies. He asked nervously and concernedly, "Lord Wang, are you okay?" ”
Because he was in too much of a hurry, Zhao Yu was accidentally touched by a forbidden soldier and immediately drove the arrow shaft that pierced into the flesh. Zhao Yu couldn't help but snort, but Zhao Yu was also a ruthless person, holding the arrow shaft with his backhand, and quickly took the blood shadow dagger to cut off the arrow shaft, although he was already holding the arrow shaft, but it was inevitable that the wound would be torn open again.
Enduring the severe pain, Zhao Yu pressed the wound with his left hand, stood up a little staggeringly, and said, "Go!" ”
Another Praetorian soldier was on horseback, and he didn't care about knocking people down, and shouted, "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! ”
Naturally, he didn't run away, but opened the way for Zhao Yu. And it's dangerous for him to do that. Riding a horse on the street really stands out from the crowd and is the easiest to provoke attacks.
Sure enough, after walking only three or four feet away, the forbidden soldier screamed miserably, and fell to the ground with three arrows at the same time, stirring up a circle of dust. The people in the vicinity were even more frightened and let out one scream after another.
Zhao Yu looked back, people turned over on their backs, Song Xing, Xiao Xuanzi, and Cao Feiliang didn't know where they went. I don't know if I was shot by an arrow.
A forbidden soldier's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pulled Zhao Yu to the right. "Lord Wang! Quick, there's a carriage ahead! ”
Zhao Yu hurriedly followed, and another forbidden soldier waved the long knife in his hand to block the arrows that came from the distance.
At this time, the assassin was also secretly anxious and launched his last move. Three big men armed with ring-headed knives suddenly rushed out of the street, each of them extremely strange and strong. The three big men are all around six feet! Don't look at what TV series often say about how a dignified seven-foot man is, one foot in the Song Dynasty is thirty-one six or eight centimeters, about six feet, which means that these big men are all more than one meter eight!
Moreover, nutrition was relatively lacking in ancient times, and one meter eight was equivalent to a little giant in ancient times. Compared to their height, what is more remarkable is their body. The upper body of these big men is **, smeared with red cinnabar written mystical runes, and there is a circle of rune paper tied with ropes on their chests.
"Take the prince away!" Seeing that they couldn't escape, and no wonder they had lost their lives, the forbidden soldiers who were supposed to block the arrows screamed and swung their swords to meet them.
"Damn it! Maitreya! Zhao Yu was furious in his heart, just by looking at these magic sticks playing, he knew that the top ten ** was the Maitreya Sect doing something.
Although the other forbidden soldier had tears in his eyes, he also knew that now was not the time to be sad, so he hurriedly dragged Zhao Yu. When he got to the back of the carriage, he saw that the wooden door was closed, and he didn't care about it, so he slashed directly at the wooden door.
Sawdust flew, and the wooden door, which was not very thick, broke in half and fell to the ground, and there was a coquettish sound from inside the carriage. At this time, the soldiers of the forbidden army did not have the taste of pity and cherishing jade, and hurriedly used a knife to split the other half of the broken wooden door. "Lord Wang, get in the carriage!"
Although Zhao Yu wanted to get into the carriage, he found that the strength of his body was getting away from him little by little, which was poisonous! Zhao Yu soon knew the reason, in fact, Zhao Yu had already felt it before, but it was too critical at that time, and there was a lot of blood, which gave Zhao Yu the illusion of excessive bleeding.
Just thinking about it, Zhao Yu is not surprised, since the other party assassinated him, how could it be simple? The use of poison is even more necessary, but I just hope that the poison is not too strong, otherwise even if you escape from Taiping Street, you will die of poison.
"Lord Wang! What happened to you? The forbidden soldiers were shocked, turned their heads to look over, and saw that Zhao Yu was already blue and white.
Without waiting for Zhao Yu to answer, there was already a miserable scream from behind, the voice was the broken forbidden soldier, he couldn't support it for too long after all.
Hearing the screams of the forbidden soldier before he died, Zhao Yu didn't know that there was a lot of strength there. He just didn't want to let down that soldier who didn't even know his name, and exchanged his life for a glimmer of life.
Zhao Yu grabbed the handrail of the carriage with one hand, stepped on the edge with one foot, and with a fierce force, the person turned inside. The Praetorian soldier did not follow in, because he found that the coachman did not know when he left. In fact, that's why the carriage stops nearby. Forbidden soldiers had to work as coachmen.
Zhao Xiuya never thought that she would have such an experience of one day, she originally traveled to Tokyo Stadium to have fun, but she was inexplicably affected by an assassination.
said that the loyal and honest Mafu Luer was greedy for life and afraid of death, leaving her and the maids Wan'er and Dongmei. In the hesitation, it is not a savior hero who ushers in, but a vicious guy. He actually slashed the car door directly, and Zhao Xiuya only felt that the blood all over her body was coagulated. Immediately afterwards, a teenager came in from outside, covered in blood, Zhao Xiuya didn't know why, she only felt that she was surprisingly calm, she didn't scream or say anything, she was actually in the mood to look at the handsome appearance of this young man.
Although this young man is disheveled and pale, he still exudes a compelling heroic spirit, and in his gloomy eyes, a flame burns, resolute, unyielding, and resolute! ps: There is a second update around ten o'clock!