A scuffle broke out, and at this moment the dead soldiers of the Manichaeism clashed with the Song army.

The Manichaean dead man struck suddenly, fearless of death, and rushed bravely to kill, not taking his own life seriously, like an arrow, and killed directly towards the center of the square. At this time, the Song army, which reacted, quickly formed a formation with a squad as a combat formation, and quickly surrounded and killed the assassins.

The Manichaean Dead Warrior only briefly charged and killed for a while, and the momentum of the attack was reduced.

The soldiers of the Eight-Character Army, forming battle squads, either bow and arrow long-range shooting, or shield resistance, or spear assassination, are like small killing machines, quickly killing the enemy, and eating the Manichaean dead soldiers who broke through in one bite. This is a collision of well-trained regular troops, with these rabble.

Maybe these Manichaean dead soldiers, fighting alone, are extremely powerful; However, this is not a fight on the rivers and lakes to seize the field, but a war fight. The unity, discipline, and close coordination of the regular army have continuously expanded various advantages, and then formed a destructive force. Within a few breaths, a dozen Manichaean dead men were turned into dead people.

"Kill!"

The dead soldiers of Manichaeism are still not afraid of death, and under the brainwashing of King Ming, they don't know what death is.

It's just that their death only added a battle merit to the merit book of the soldiers of the Bazi Army, and the damage caused to the soldiers of the Bazi Army was limited.

The winner is decided, and the difference is only the length of time.

At this time, only a small number of people were responsible for strangling the Manichaean die-hards, and many more soldiers were on standby, vigilant around the perimeter. Although the merit of strangling the assassin is great, it cannot be fought for by everyone, and more soldiers have to be prepared for the emergence of new assassins.

And at the moment. Some of the guards held shields and guarded His Majesty the Emperor so heavily that it was difficult for even a fly to get in.

However, the generals in charge of security were panicked, Zhao Da, director of the Military Intelligence Department, Chen Dong, director of the Military Academy, and Li Pojun, the leader of the guards, were all panicked.

At the opening ceremony of the Martial Arts Academy, the emperor was assassinated and almost died. In any case, they cannot escape responsibility. Even if you force your eyes, you can imagine the scene of impeachment tomorrow. Now. Demotion is inevitable, and only by capturing the assassin can he atone for his crimes.

Killing the assassin is even harder.

………………

At this time, Zhao Pu was guarded by a large number of shield players. It's so tight that not even a fly can get in.

Under such strict protection. Zhao Pu is in a state of absolute safety.

But Zhao Pu's mood was panicked. At this moment, Wang Wuyue fell in front of him, with two arrows stuck in his body, blocked by the face armor, and he couldn't see his expression, but he felt the trembling feeling of the woman in his arms.

"Are you alright? You don't want to die! Zhao Pu's heart flashed with pain, and his heart ached. The breathing was a little nervous, and tears flowed down like pearls. A worst thought arises, Yue'er must not die. Don't die.

It's all my incompetence to let women block arrows for me?

There are also craftsmen who are also waste, saying that the armor made is invulnerable, why did an arrow shoot through, Xibei goods.

It's just a matter of making fake and shoddy goods, and you dare to make fake and shoddy goods for Lao Tzu, isn't this looking for death? When you have time, Lao Tzu, you must peel off your three layers of skin.

And those guards are also waste, the guards of 3,000 people were assassinated by enemy horsemen, and almost killed Lao Tzu in seconds.

There are also Zhao Da, Chen Dong, and Li Pojun, who are also waste, and they have such a big basket;

It's a pity that there are more talents under his command to rush into battle, and there are too few talents to engage in security and security.

At this moment, many thoughts arose in Zhao Pu's heart............

The book is less hated with a prescription, the talent is hated less with a prescription, and the ability is less hated with a prescription.

At this moment, Zhao Pu was full of remorse, why is he such a waste, everyone in the world is playing heroes to save beauty, they are all heroic and invincible, but he is extremely wasteful, he has practiced swordsmanship, but he is a waste scum, and his combat effectiveness is embarrassing. Now let the woman protect him from the disaster and fall into his arms.

Suddenly, Zhao Pu felt the beautiful woman in his arms move.

At this time, the beautiful woman in his arms opened his eyes, and Zhao Pu said happily in his heart: "Are you okay?" ”

"It hurts, but you can't die!" The beautiful woman in her arms opened her eyes, but there was no weakness or pain in her eyes, some were just murderous and hideous. Before he could react, the beautiful woman in his arms broke free from his arms, and his eyes flashed with hatred: "I'm going to kill him!" ”

Zhao Pu looked stunned!

"Get out of the way!" At this time, Wang Wuyue, who had two arrows in her body, was full of hideousness, and blood fell to the ground with drops of blood, and she shouted loudly, and pushed the shield hand of the guard away with a handful of arms.

The guards protected the emperor, and they were willing to get out of the way, but they only pushed away some people, and there were dense guards on the periphery.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Pu ordered.

At this time, he didn't know what Wang Wuyue was going to do, but he had to follow her wishes.

Only then did the guards get out of the way.

Wang Wuyue took out a folding bow from her back, supported the bow and arrows, and then opened the bow and arrows, and the bowstring was opened, aiming at the assassin.

The folding bow is specially designed for close guards, which can be carried around and can be quickly put into battle. And Wang Wuyue was carrying a folding bow behind her back, and the arrow wound on her body at this moment aroused the anger in her heart, and she wanted to shoot this assassin herself. The folding bow has a limited range, only a hundred paces, but it is enough to snipe the assassin.

"Traitor! Look at the arrows! Wang Wuyue shouted.

At this moment, the assassin had fallen into a desperate situation, with a war horse on the ground on one side, and a guard besieging and killing, when he heard the sound of breaking and shouting, he couldn't help but look at the sound, only to see a guard with an arrow stuck in his body, let go of the bowstring, and a sharp arrow turned into a silver lightning rush.

"Poof!"

The Assassin felt only a pain in his neck, blood pouring from his neck, his eyes began to glaze out, and he finally fell to the ground, completely killed.

An arrow is shot, and life is returned to the sky.

And after shooting the assassin, Wang Wuyue's strength was also exhausted, and she fell backwards completely. But he felt that his body was being hugged, and before he fell into a coma, he heard Zhao Pu's faint voice: "You are still so strong!" ”

At the moment of shooting the assassin, Wang Wuyue also fainted.

"Come, shoot all the assassins, leave not a single one alive!" Zhao Pu ordered.

"Your Majesty, catch the live mouth, under the five trees, you will inevitably recruit the assassin's den!" Zhao Da persuaded on the side.

Zhao Pu said coldly: "There's no need, kill them all!" (To be continued......)