Chapter 112, Assassin!
A pro-soldier military marquis walked over, his eyes fixed on his face, Fang Xiaoyue hurriedly dismounted, bowed his head and made a respectful gesture.
Along the way, he also thought that his old face was really eye-catching.
"Where's the military intelligence?!"
The marquis was dressed in red armor and had a full beard, and he roared loudly.
"Qiyu Junhou, Subei County's emergency military situation!"
As soon as Fang Xiaoyue answered, she heard a voice from the big tent of the Chinese army: "Let him come in!" ”
The pro-soldier marquis immediately did not dare to stop him, and hurriedly turned around and opened the curtain of the big tent.
After Fang Xiaoyue trotted in all the way, he didn't bother to look up to observe the situation in the big tent, and after kneeling down on one leg, he took out the sealed lacquer book and raised his hands high.
Then a tall figure in gold armor walked over, and while taking the sealed lacquer book, he asked, "Say!" ”
The voice is loud and strong, and he will be the commander of the military power for a long time.
"General Qiyu! The granary of Subei County was burned down! ”
The military commander felt that something was wrong when he took the sealed lacquer book, as an emergency military situation, the sealed lacquer book should be sealed intact, but the lacquer book in front of him had already been unsealed!
Just when he realized that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, the little soldier raised his head, and it turned out to be an old face!
Without waiting for the military marshal to reach out and draw his sword, Fang Xiaoyue suddenly rose up, turned his hands into palms, and slapped down on both sides of the military marshal's helmet.
Two dragons play with pearls!
Boom! With a bang, the military marshal's helmet was shocked and slapped into it from both sides by Fang Xiaoyue.
But the military commander endured the severe pain and pulled out the matching sword!
Obviously, this military commander's physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers, and he has even reached the peak of ordinary people in Fang Xiaoyue's feelings!
But Fang Xiaoyue didn't give the military marshal the slightest chance to get out and struggle, and chased after him with his right leg knee.
He has used this trick many times, and it can be described as a hundred tried-and-true tricks.
The commander was able to endure the sharp pain in his head and draw his sword before, but the lower part was hit by his knee, and he couldn't help but wail immediately, and the sword in his hand not only fell, but his whole body lost control.
Reaching out and grabbing the fallen sword, Fang Xiaoyue waved his right hand, the sword light flashed, and the majestic head of the military marshal flew out.
Hearing the movement in the big tent of the Chinese army, the military marquis outside and the soldiers poured in immediately.
But at this time, Fang Xiaoyue smiled, threw out the matching sword, and passed the military marquis who had just entered the military tent through his chest, but he carried the head of the military marshal and rushed towards the back of the military tent.
The fabric used in the big tent of the Chinese army is naturally of the best quality, but it can't withstand Fang Xiaoyue's hand-grabbed it, and he immediately tore out a big hole, and then he fit and rushed out, and a human-shaped hole appeared immediately.
However, the pro-soldiers outside were alert, and someone surrounded them early.
Fang Xiaoyue threw the head of the military commander towards his own soldiers, and he was like a galloping horse, killing him after the head.
The eyes of those pro-soldiers were very sharp, and they immediately saw that the head of the golden helmet belonged to their own military commander, and they reached out to pick it up.
But at this time, Fang Xiaoyue suddenly exerted his strength, grabbed the heads of the two pro-soldiers and slammed them into the middle, and the two good heads exploded like watermelons.
He ignored the head that had fallen to the ground, and rushed towards a tent after breaking out of the encirclement of several of his own soldiers.
He thought it through thoroughly, if he rushed directly towards the camp gate, he was afraid that it would not be long before he would be surrounded by the Beiyue Legion.
Therefore, after he rushed into a tent, he tore off the blood-stained leather armor on his body as soon as possible, and then kept his feet, directly through the tent, and saw a soldier reach out and grab the other party, and when he rushed into a tent again, he changed the opponent's military robe.
After drilling a few more tents in a row, the soldiers who were chasing each other looked at each other stupidly, not knowing how to pursue them at all.
For Fang Xiaoyue, he was close to a race to the death at this time.
Don't look at him running fast, and those pro-soldiers didn't catch up with him.
But he also knew that as the news of the commander's assassination spread, the entire barracks would automatically search for the assassin!
You must get out before the whole camp moves!
Don't think about hiding in camp or pretending to be anything.
This trick may be useful in other places, but this is a military camp, and the hierarchy up and down is extremely strict, not to mention anything else, send someone to count it, and you can arrest him immediately!
As for whether he can be caught, another story, but at least he can be peeled off!
Fang Xiaoyue fled all the way out, and it didn't take long for patrolling soldiers to try to intercept him.
This is not surprising, the management in the barracks is very strict.
What are the top ten prohibitions, twelve and so on, in short, it is not allowed to run wild all the way like Fang Xiaoyue.
Caught it, at least 20 big boards can't run away.
But before the patrolling soldier could shout, Fang Xiaoyue was like a tank running over, grabbing a Beiyue soldier and smashing it out, even if he knocked several soldiers to the ground, he also took advantage of the situation to cross the patrol.
However, as soon as there was movement here, the nearby soldiers surrounded him under the command of those generals, and even when Fang Xiaoyue rushed to the edge of the camp, several rows of Beiyue soldiers armed with spears directly cut off his escape route, and there was a row of archers behind him who drew their bows and arrows.
But the most fatal thing was a group of personal soldiers who caught up behind them, they rode uniform white war horses, wore silver armor, carried halberds, and looked like heavy cavalry.
To say that Fang Xiaoyue's favorite opponent now is this kind of heavy cavalry.
They were very fast, able to attack him repeatedly, and at the same time, the silver armor on their bodies was tough and thick, which could minimize Fang Xiaoyue's damage.
Gritting his teeth, he didn't turn around the pikemen who stood in his way, and rushed straight over.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyue rushing over, those pikemen raised their spears one after another, forming a forest of guns, while the archers behind them shot arrows into the air.
After a short distance, the arrows formed a rain of arrows and shot towards him.
At this time, Fang Xiaoyue could only hold her head with both hands to protect the vital point, and rolled towards the ground, instantly shrinking like a leather ball.
Seven or eight arrows were fired at him in an instant, and then they were bounced away.
Although these arrows failed to break through his defenses, the shooting on his body also made his face twitch for a while, and it hurt.
As soon as the rain of arrows had passed, he immediately turned over and got up, ignoring the dirt on his body, like a nimble ape, and pounced forward.
Immediately, a forest of spears stabbed at him.
Fang Xiaoyue was extremely flexible and froze on the spot, and then pounced again.
He pounced on it, just as the gun forest was castrated and stopped in front of him.
After that, he stepped on a few spears and fought his way into the camp of pikemen.
Compared to the sword and shield soldiers, the only option these pikemen can do once they are close to each other is to drop their spears and draw their protective short knives to fight.