Chapter 367: Battle Long Street

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It's like a stormy storm, with a storm and a storm.

The moment the word killing was shouted, Yi Feng had already dodged the window, and immediately pulled down a lever on the wall of the carriage. There was a few rumblings, and an iron plate immediately fell from the two windows of the carriage and the front exit position. When Yi Feng heard the killing word, he already knew that he had encountered an assassin. He reacted very quickly, and immediately understood that the so-called carriage collision was nothing more than a pre-arranged game, and the other party came prepared, and they deliberately faked an accident, and chose this busy place in order to have an opportunity to get close to him.

Crowded streets, bustling crowds, horse-drawn carriages blocking the road, and a well-designed layout make for a great opportunity.

Although Yi Feng had dozens of guards and knights with him, in such a situation, the speed of the carriage had long been gone, and even the carriage stopped because of the car accident they caused.

However, Yi Feng has also seen strong winds and waves, not to mention that he has never felt that the Beijing master is safe, so during his stay in Beijing, as long as he goes out, he will be accompanied by at least a team of guards. In addition, the carriage he was riding in had been modified, and this seemingly ordinary carriage was actually very unusual. First of all, it was very spacious, with a lot of space inside, and most importantly, the carriage was drawn by four horses, which looked like a frame made of wood, but in fact the real frame of the carriage was made of stainless steel, and the outside was only inlaid with a layer of wood carvings. The chassis of the carriage, in particular, was heavy. Heavy enough to be pulled by four horses, light yì will not overturn. And horse-drawn carriages made of stainless steel. In the event of an alarm, you can also quickly pull the mechanism to lower a steel plate on the window and front door. It can be said that sitting in this carriage, as long as you react to an assassination in time, you are not afraid of ordinary attacks at all.

The Assassins were well prepared and had a detailed plan for the assassination in advance.

As soon as Yi Feng's carriage stopped, the Assassin's crossbow arrows suddenly rose, and this round of crossbow arrows was their biggest killer.

Suddenly and violently. Half of the Assassins were scheduled to shoot crossbow arrows at Yi Feng in the carriage, while the other half of the Assassins split into two parts, one aimed at Yi Feng's cart puller, and the other aimed their crossbow arrows at Yi Feng's guards.

The thief captures the king first, and the man shoots the horse first.

The Assassins planned very carefully, and shot the horse of Yi Feng's carriage as soon as possible, so as to prevent Yi Feng from escaping in the carriage and leaving him behind.

The four horses were shot and killed at the first time, and Yi Feng's carriage broke down. The first step of the plan was a success.

Then good luck came to this, and the dozen or so Assassins who were hiding in the carriage and shooting at the carriage were depressed to find that all their arrows had been blocked. Some of them were blocked by Yi Feng's guards. And there are some who have passed through the guards' block and successfully shot the carriage, but it is a big surprise. After all the arrows hit the carriage, they were just stuck in the carriage. None of them could penetrate the carriage.

The Assassins knew they were in trouble. They had thought about the siding of the carriage beforehand. Therefore, the crossbow swords used are all steel arrows, which can shoot through the wall of the carriage, but now, the high-grade crossbow arrows of those steel arrows are all blocked by the wall plates, and most of the arrows are still exposed, and none of them can penetrate.

"With a heavy crossbow!" A masked assassin shouted, and the curtains of the two carriages were lifted, revealing the three-bowed and eight-ox yellow crossbow that had been wound inside, a powerful heavy crossbow with an all-steel crossbow thicker than a finger.

With a loud bang, two three-bowed eight-bull crossbows were fired, and two iron crossbow guns shot fiercely at Yi Feng's stalled carriage with a whistling sound.

The two guards held the shield and blocked it fearlessly, but it was a heavy crossbow, a heavy crossbow that could be used for siege, the crossbow gun hit the shield, the iron shield made a muffled sound, and then the guard holding the shield was like a thunderbolt, spurting a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was knocked into the air, and the person was thrown in the air, but the shield in his hand had been broken and fell, and the crossbow spear passed through the broken shield and directly hit the guard's chest.

The half-body steel plate armor that had been hammered out with a calciner could not withstand the damage of the crossbow, and the steel plate armor was completely dented, sinking into the knight's chest, and then the crossbow spear pierced a large hole, through the body.

After the crossbow spear broke through an iron shield, pierced through a piece of steel armor and pierced a knight's chest, the castration continued, and the huge elasticity of the three-bow crossbow made the crossbow resemble the spear of death.

A crossbow pierced through the bodies of two knights in succession, breaking through two shields and two pieces of armor, and then struck the carriage like a dragon's impact, and the entire carriage shook several times.

The crossbow and the steel plate collided, making a loud thunderous sound.

Everyone looked at the carriage, and to everyone's surprise, the three-bow crossbow with such a great killing force, after hitting the carriage, the crossbow gun only penetrated more than a foot and got stuck on the carriage.

Two blood-stained ballistas stuck one on the left and one on the right.

"How is this possible?" The masked assassins' eyes showed a look of disbelief. Three-bow crossbow, eight-ox crossbow, this is a siege heavy crossbow, and it can't even shoot through this carriage?

The miscalculation, the Assassins lost their minds for a moment. They planned so much, but they didn't expect that the carriage of the imperial grandson was so sturdy and outrageous.

Yi Feng in the carriage was lying directly on the floor of the carriage, although there was a reinforced carriage, but he didn't dare to be careless, and he had already laid down. Although the moment he put down the steel plate of the carriage, he had already drawn the ground as a prison, but this is the Jingshi, at the feet of the Son of Heaven. What he needs is not to rush out and fight hard, but to stay in the carriage and wait with peace of mind. As long as there is a short delay, the Praetorian Guards of the Beijing Division will arrive. The Assassins only had a short period of time, and they couldn't fight them hard, they were porcelain and the other party was just a tile. However, when he looked at the crossbow spear head that penetrated more than a foot long and was still covered with blood, a trace of fury flashed on Yi Feng's face.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, his grandiose grandson was assassinated.

And this is not a simple assassination, the other party came prepared and planned in detail. Dozens of Assassins were used, and they were armed with military crossbows. What's even more dangerous is that two three-bowed and eight-ox crossbows were used.

Who the hell is going to kill him?

Yi Feng thought in his heart, there were many people who wanted to kill him. But there are very few who want to kill him and can use such a big deal.

Whether it was dozens of assassins, or those military crossbows and two three-bow crossbows, this was not something that ordinary people could use.

Yi Feng's first suspicion was Yang Guang, Yang Guang had this strength, although his base camp was in Yangzhou, but as the most powerful prince, and now he was the marshal of the Northern Expedition, he did have this strength. There is also this ability. But soon, he rejected this suspicion again. Yang Guang does have a conflict of interest with himself, and when he was canonized as the emperor's grandson, Yang Guang was the most dissatisfied. But even if he was dissatisfied, Yang Guang would not use such drastic means to assassinate him on the street at this time, and he also dispatched so many assassins and weapons in the army, which was not a big deal to make trouble in death. Such an assassination is easy to detect. There is one more. Although Yang Guang has a conflict of interest with him now, it is not the most important, if he really wants to make a move, he should kill Yang Yong first instead of killing himself.

Assassinate yourself now, the risks outweigh the benefits. Not cost-effective. As for being Yang Guang's illegitimate son, Yi Feng didn't think that this would be the reason why Yang Guang was not the murderer behind the scenes, and the most ruthless emperor was the family. For the throne, father and son, brothers. None of this is true. Not to mention illegitimate children, they are upright sons-in-law. He's still the same when it's time to do it.

If it's not Yang Guang, who will it be?

Prince? Yi Feng shook his head secretly, unlikely. Becoming the grandson of himself is the result of the efforts of the prince, although the prince does hate himself, and there is an unsolvable hatred, but it is still the same sentence, for the sake of the throne, this qiē is not a matter. Yang Yong is now completely pressed by Yang Guang, he needs Yi Feng to help him fight against Yang Guang, even if he does so, it is likely to quench his thirst, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Yang Yong will definitely not give up. Although the matter of seeking skin with the tiger and taking millet from the fire seems stupid to outsiders, insiders will not see it so thoroughly.

For the sake of the throne, I did everything to deceive, and Yi Feng felt that this should not be done by Yang Yong.

It's not Yang Guang or Yang Yong, the biggest possibility is only Yang Lang. Becoming the grandson himself may have been greatly stimulated by Yang Liang, who also wanted to get involved in the throne. Especially since he still had conflicts with him before, not to mention that he became the governor of Youzhou, it was tantamount to directly cutting off the land of eleven states from his state capital, and it was not an exaggeration to do such a thing as assassination with Yang Liang's narrow-minded temper.

Nine times out of ten, it was Yang Liang, Yi Feng squinted and gritted, gritting his teeth.

The tearing and slaughter outside continued, and the assassins looked pale and a little desperate after seeing that the three-bow crossbow had failed.

What made them even more desperate was that under the sudden attack, dozens of Yi Feng's guards were killed by only a few people. These young-looking guards far exceeded their expectations, especially the armor on their bodies, the silk cloak and the round shield, these three pieces of equipment have excellent defensive performance against their crossbow arrows, crossbow arrows are difficult to shoot, and even if they are hit, under the protection of the cloak and armor, they cannot form a fatal blow.

Moreover, these guards were extremely brave, and when they were suddenly attacked, no one panicked, and they were even more fierce after seeing the blood.

After several rounds of crossbow arrows, the guards saw that the Assassins' crossbow arrows could not break through the carriage, and immediately left half of them to guard the carriage, while the remaining twenty or so roared loudly, raised their shields and swords, and launched a heroic and fearless charge towards the two carriages of the Assassins.

His Highness was raided under their escort, which was the greatest disgrace to all the young guards. There are a total of sixty guards on duty today, of which ten are flag guards of the Banner Guards, and the remaining fifty are the guards of the Attendant's Room of a whole team. The flag guards are the best special combat team members in a hundred, and the attendant room is also one in a hundred guards, they are all elites who have been considered on the battlefield, have bravely made military achievements, and have been trained in the lecture hall, and can wear the guard cloak with a red background and black face, which is everyone's pride. Now, they have lived up to that glory.

Each of the guards rushed towards the Assassins with a great deal of anger, a hundred percent guilt, and a thousand percent murderous intent.

Shame can only be washed away with blood! Either with your own blood or with the blood of your enemies.

Yu Chigong was at the front, and behind him were Cheng Yanjin and Wu Shi Tong who were closely behind him, the big red eyes on Yu Chigong's dark face were terrifying, and he held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other. Fleet of foot.

"Kill!" There was a roar, and the man had rushed out like an arrow. The bell clanged several times, and the shield blocked several crossbow arrows. Then the Assassin standing at the front, disguised as a coachman, had no time to wind up again, and the bright light of the sword had already flashed out in the dim twilight with the rushing figure.

Just a little cold light flashed like lightning, and then a thud was heard, and the coachman's huge head was already flying high, and blood was spurting out of his neck cavity, flying more than three feet high.

The blood that spurted out had not yet fallen, and the figure had already flashed. Immediately after, Cheng Yanjin and Wu Shitong had already leaped over, and stepped heavily on the body of the horse corpse that had also fallen to borrow strength. Then he stepped on the wheels of the car a second time, and then rushed into the crowd of assassins, slashing with swords.

The sword light swept across his eyes, and the figures in the assassin's constricted pupils grew larger and larger.

The sword flashed by, and the head of the crossbow assassin flew up, he may have been a clever assassin, a good crossbowman, but he was certainly not a mad warrior.

The Assassins were forced to lower their crossbows. Fight hand-to-hand with the Taisun guards who pounced on them one after another.

There was a loud bang, and the two carriages of the assassins finally could not withstand such a fierce fight, and the carriages shattered and flew, and the two men and horses continued to tear and kill.

A deft figure floated through the sky. Rushing into the battlefield like an eagle, a man's head flew high with a soft whistle.

The wind blew from the long street, which was already empty. A woman dressed in red walked with her sword hanging lightly.

The woman is so beautiful. But his eyes were cold, and the evening breeze blew his clothes. The sword groaned softly in her hand, trembling slightly, and the blood remaining on the sword slowly gathered to the tip of the sword, dripping down bit by bit.

There was another whistling sound in the twilight, but this whistle was much more majestic than the one just now, and as the sound got closer and closer, a man with a red face and a bearded man appeared, he also carried a sword, but it was an extremely wide two-handed sword, the sword was seven feet long, as wide as the palm of a hand. His sword was not carried in his hand, but dragged in his hand, and as he walked, the great sword dragged behind him to make a poignant sound on the stone path of the street.

The bearded man who had just arrived looked at the people on the street, tilted his head, and said to the woman in red: "Sister, I just told you that Your Highness will definitely be fine." In the twilight, his voice was rich but calm, as if he was chatting about family life. A nearby assassin rushed over with a ring-headed knife, and slashed Huashan on the head with a force, and the bearded man slammed into a round, and the big sword that dragged behind him crossed a circle, causing a heavy cry, and then slapped, the big sword was like a slapped on a ripe watermelon, the assassin's head was directly smashed, red and white flowed all over the ground, the eyeballs flew out directly, and there were many exploding teeth flying in the air.

The woman in red didn't speak, she danced lightly as flying, and the green blade in her hand danced, just like a wonderful sword dance, the sound of tearing cloth kept sounding, and blood lines splashed in the air, and then one by one the heads flew up, and the woman walked over as cold as ice.

"Girl, this sword dance is really pleasing to the eye!" The bearded man complimented as he picked up his great sword and smashed the head of an assassin in his way.

A thunderous sound of iron hooves sounded in the streets, and the first to arrive was the flag guards and guards of Taisun Mansion not far from here.

"Seal off the streets, and not a single assassin will run away!" Li Mi was riding on a black horse, his left shoulder was still bleeding, and the blood had already stained the left half of his body red, but he didn't care at all. His face was full of anger, and he held a horizontal knife in his right hand, which was murderous. Growing so big, it was the first time he was assassinated, and it was also the first time he hung the lottery, which made him feel very faceless, and he was even more afraid, if the arrow was a little more off, then he might have died here.

The knights of the brigade were killed like a lightning bolt, and when they heard that His Highness had been attacked, all of them were furious. Eight lambs, don't even think about living.

The horses neighed, and the twilight was dull.

On the long street, like a storm and clouds, the newly arrived Huaihuang knights slashed and slaughtered, and the assassins who were already unable to resist collapsed even more at this time, and were cut down to the ground one after another.

"Keep your mouth alive!" The situation had been brought under control, and Yi Feng also opened the steel door of the carriage and walked out of it. Hundreds of guards held shields to protect Yi Feng layer after layer inside.

Yi Feng looked at the street with a gloomy face, most of the assassins had been killed, and there were more than ten people left, Yi Feng hurriedly stopped. was assassinated, which of course made him angry, and Yi Feng suspected in his heart that Yang Liang had done it. But that's just his speculation, there is no evidence, and he is going to leave these people behind now, looking for the people behind the scenes.

No matter who dares to assassinate himself, it is a war that will never stop.

"Remove their jaws, and don't let them die." Since these people are assassins, then it is very likely that they are dead soldiers, maybe they have prepared poison a long time ago, and once they fall into the hands of the enemy, they will immediately swallow the poison and commit suicide, Yi Feng will never let them die so cheaply. Since he was caught, he had to let them know that death was the best relief, and he wanted them to survive and not die.

The guards removed the jaws of the captured Assassins one by one, and then examined them carefully, and sure enough, they found poison in their collars and even in their teeth, all of whom had been prepared. Fortunately, Yi Feng reminded him early, only three committed suicide by taking poison, and nine were charged before they came. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account! (To be continued......)