Chapter 142: The World Is in Turmoil (7)

The next day, the sun rises in the morning. Sprinkle the golden glow into the woods. The dew of the branches, shining in the sun. More and more crystalline.

Wang Fu, who was sitting cross-legged on a rock, his eyes slightly closed. It looks like I'm asleep. However, the murderous aura of a first-class martial artist exuded from his body made the whole person look like a sharp sword out of its sheath. Sharp.

This was the result of Wang Fu's continuous urging of the Zixia True Qi in his body. Because Wang Fu knows very well the success or failure of this interception and killing of Zhu Zhanji, the crown prince of the current dynasty. It is about Chen Tianqi, the noble Marquis of Anshun, who has a noble 'bloodline'. Whether it can win the world. That's why Wang Fu slowly breathed the true qi in his body, in order to adjust himself to the strongest state of a first-class martial artist.

Just then, a gray carrier pigeon. Flapping wings and falling into the woods. Di Kuixing hurriedly picked up the carrier pigeon on the ground, and familiarly took it from the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg. Pull out a thumb-sized note.

After looking at the ten lines at a glance, Di Kui Xing said respectfully to Wang Fu, who was meditating on his knees, "Chief steward, the goal has already set off." Escort thousands of elite forbidden soldiers. In addition to this, there are three second-rate martial artists. They are Xu Biao of Nanjing Jinyi Wei Qianhu, Wang Meng of Jinyi Wei Qianhu, and Liu Chun, an internal servant in the target mansion... It is expected that in three hours, it will pass through Xuzhou through the official road.."

Wang Fu, who was meditating cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes. Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Huo Ran got up. seems to have a rickety body, but at this time, in the eyes of the elite of the murderous blood wolf club, Wang Fu is like a tiger descending from the mountain.

"Let's start preparing.." Wang Fu said in a deep voice.

With Wang Fu's order, more than 4,000 people lurking in the woods scattered out.

At the same time, on the official road hundreds of miles away. Zhu Zhanji, the crown prince of the dynasty, accompanied by his confidant eunuch Liu Chun, sat in a bright yellow carriage.

On both sides of the carriage, two second-rate warriors, Nanjing Jinyi Wei, Qianhu, Xu Biao and Wang Meng, were guarded by two second-rate warriors. The thousands of elite forbidden soldiers who accompanied them all rode high-headed horses. It was divided into three divisions: the front army, the middle army, and the rear army, and firmly protected the bright yellow carriage in the center.

In the carriage, Liu Chun looked at Zhu Zhanji with a sad face, and couldn't help but say in a feminine voice, "Is Your Highness worried about King Han?" ”

Zhu Zhanji, who had a solemn face, did not hide it in front of Deng Chun, and nodded slowly.

"Your Highness, don't worry, Gonggong Liu of Beiping is monitoring the movements of the King of Han all the time. Just Your Highness your stay in Beiping. Even if the king of Han is unwilling, it will not help.." Liu Chun comforted.

"I hope so, this uncle of this palace has his own military exploits. There is no one in sight. When his father was still the crown prince. The king of Han attacked his father all the time. The emperor's grandfather saw that the Han King was not right. That's why it's been devalued again and again. Let's hope he will repent." Zhu Zhanji said in a deep voice.

Liu Chun's father-in-law in Beiping is naturally Liu Bo, the governor of the capital Dongchang.

is the so-called youngest son and eldest grandson, the lifeblood of grandparents. Ming Chengzu Zhu Di naturally likes Zhu Zhanji, the eldest son and grandson, who has been smart since childhood. He even took Zhu Zhanji to conquer Mongolia several times. In the ninth year of Yongle, Zhu Zhanji, who was only thirteen years old, was canonized as the emperor's grandson by Zhu Di, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty.

If the crown prince is the prince of the imperial court. Then the identity of the emperor's grandson is Zhu Di, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty who created a prosperous era of Yongle and martial arts, and the designated third generation of the Son of Heaven.

As long as Zhu Zhanji is not wrong, and he lives longer than Zhu Gaochi. Even after Zhu Gaochi ascended to the Ninth Five-Year Plan. I want to do the thing that deposes the crown prince. It will also be opposed by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

And this Liu Chun is the younger brother of Liu Bo, the governor of Dongchang. In the Yongle Dynasty, he was personally given to Zhu Zhanji by Zhu Di, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, to be an eunuch. The implications speak for themselves.

Because of this, Liu Chun naturally trusts Zhu Zhanji.

"Your Highness, let the old slave serve you and rest for a while. We're almost in Xuzhou, at our current speed. It will only take seven or eight days to reach Beiping. When you arrive in Beiping, there are still many things that Your Highness needs to do. Don't burn yourself out at this time." Liu Chun said softly.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and stretched his waist. He lay on his side and fell asleep in the bumpy carriage. According to the news sent by the capital. Zhu Gaochi, the emperor who had been on the throne for less than a year, was seriously ill and comatose at this time, and he could not take the medicine. The entire hospital was helpless. It can be said that Zhu Gaochi has reached the verge of running out of oil and running out. Whether it can hold out until Zhu Zhanji arrives in the capital is a matter of two questions. Once Zhu Gaochi dies, then Zhu Zhanji, the crown prince of the dynasty. Naturally, the yellow robe will be added to the throne. Next, there will inevitably be a national funeral. Many things have to be handled by him, the new king.

Just when Zhu Zhanji closed his eyes and was about to take a nap. From the woods on both sides of the official road. Suddenly, there was a burst of breaking sounds.

'Whoosh whoosh..'

'Whoosh whoosh..'

'Whoosh whoosh..'

Arrows of wolf fangs with extremely sharp and dark blue luster. Like a flying locust, it turned into a rain of arrows and shot out from the woods on both sides of the official road.

The front army, composed of more than 300 elite forbidden troops, was unguarded. Directly connected with people and horses were shot into a hornet's nest.

As Nanjing Jinyi Wei Qianhu, Xu Biao and Wang Meng, who have the cultivation of second-rate martial artists, hurriedly pulled out the embroidered spring knife on their waists. shouted loudly.

"There are assassins!! Protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!! ”

"There are assassins!! Protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!! ”

Zhu Zhanji, who was just about to take a nap, was shocked, and hurriedly looked at his henchman Liu Chun.

Liu Chun, who had a solemn face, hurriedly comforted him, and opened the car door to check what was going on. When I opened the car door, I saw at a glance the former sergeants composed of the three hundred elite soldiers of the forbidden army who were responsible for opening the road a hundred meters ahead. All of them had fallen in a pool of blood.

Liu Chun, who was horrified in his heart, immediately said, "Xu Qianhu, Wang Qianhu!" This time, there must be a traitor who wants to murder His Highness, and he doesn't want His Highness to reach the capital. After the middle army, the rear army becomes the front army! Let's escort His Highness back to Nanjing City first! ”

Xu Biao and Wang Meng nodded hurriedly. Although today's Ming Dynasty has moved the capital to Beiping since Emperor Zhu Di moved the capital. Beiping has gradually replaced Nanjing's position. It became the new national capital. However, the city of Nanjing is still the old capital of the Ming Dynasty. And Zhu Zhanji, the current crown prince, His Royal Highness. After Ming Chengzu moved the capital to Beiping. At that time, he sat in Nanjing as the emperor's grandson. It can be said that the city of Nanjing is where Zhu Zhanji's foundation lies. At this time, it is a safer choice to return to Nanjing.

Just as Xu Biao and Wang Meng were about to order the mobilization of military horses, men dressed in black and masked with steel knives in their hands. Jumping out of the woods on both sides of the official road.

A hundred meters away, Di Kui Xing, who was wearing a grimace mask, was using his second-rate peak cultivation and began to bend his bow and arrows. The five-stone crossbow with the thickness of a child's arm in his hand had been pulled into the shape of a full moon. One is one meter long and short, and the whole body is made of stainless steel. A wolf's tooth arrow weighing about three pounds. Aimed at the wheels of the bright yellow carriage.

The moment the bowstring was released, this specially made wolf-toothed arrow. It turned into a cold light and shot towards the wheels of the bright yellow carriage.

As a second-rate martial artist, Wang Meng, who was guarding the left side of this bright yellow carriage, heard this terrifying sound of breaking the air. hurriedly turned around, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand slashed away in the face of this breaking sound.

'Qiang...' In the harsh metal resonance, Wang Meng was suddenly shocked and numb.

And the special wolf's tooth arrow also changed direction because of Wang Meng's knife. The terrifying force did not decrease, and it directly sank into the hard soil of the official road.

But before Wang Meng could breathe a sigh of relief, the Earth Evil Star, Earth Yong Star, Earth Jie Star, Earth Male Star, Earth Wei Star, Earth Ying Star, Earth Strange Star, Earth Fierce Star, and Earth Wen Star in the dense forest also picked up the five-stone strong bow one after another, and matched it with the special wolf tooth arrow to bend the bow and arrow.

'Whoosh whoosh.'

More than thirty arrows of wolf's teeth flew in succession, powerful enough to shoot through the ordinary city gates. Not to mention that Wang Meng and Xu Biao are only second-rate martial artists. Even ordinary first-class martial artists in the rivers and lakes must avoid their edge!

'Boom...'

'Boom...'

There was a bang. I saw that the four wheels of the bright yellow carriage were all smashed by the powerful wolf's tooth arrows. Even the six horses pulling the bright yellow carriage were all penetrated.

Wang Fu, who had been standing on top of a towering tree fifty meters away, had a cold light flashing in his eyes. Gaze at the entire battlefield. Prevent Zhu Zhanji, the current crown prince, from escaping.

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, whoever can kill the target of this mission can get a reward of 500,000 taels of silver. Attracted by such a huge wealth, the two hundred and thirty-eight 'gold medal' killers who jumped out of the woods on both sides of the official road, with the cultivation of second-rate martial artists. But it doesn't matter what the identity of the person on the bright yellow carriage is.

If it is said that a thousand elite forbidden troops are enough to deal with three or five second-rate martial artists. There are also three second-rate peak martial artists Xu Biao, Wang Meng, and Liu Chun to escort them. Even if it was ten or eight second-rate martial artists who came to assassinate them. I'm afraid it won't hurt Zhu Zhanji in the slightest.

But the current situation is that in order to intercept and kill Zhu Zhanji. Change the historical trajectory of the entire Ming Dynasty. Chen Tianqi dispatched thirty-six of the seventy-two Blood Wolves. Count those 'gold medal' killers with second-rate cultivation. There were two hundred and seventy-four second-rate warriors. There are also more than 3,800 elite third-rate martial artists. The total number of people is four times that of the 1,000 elites of the forbidden army under Zhu Zhanji's command.

Under such circumstances, is it possible for Zhu Zhanji to escape?

In less than a cup of tea, the Chinese army and the rear army composed of only the remaining 700 elite forbidden soldiers were all slaughtered. Wang Meng, Xu Biao, and Liu Chun were dedicated to protecting them. But he couldn't withstand the onslaught of the more than two hundred second-rate martial artists on the side of the Blood Wolf Society. In an instant, he died under the sword.

When Wang Meng, Xu Biao, and Liu Chun, the three second-rate warriors who were loyal to the lord, died. for the reward of 500,000 taels of silver. The people who were already red-eyed rushed to kill the bright yellow carriage that overturned on the ground.