Chapter 64: Where the Assassination Came From?

Xiang Qi felt his breathing getting heavier and heavier, and for the first time he knew how heavy a layer of soil was, how dense and impermeable a layer of soil could be, but fortunately he could still feel the light, letting himself know the night and day.

A night, a day, another night, another day, and now the night was slowly receding, and it was about to dawn, and his wait was finally coming.

He could already hear the sound of horses' hooves rolling like a torrent.

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The sound of hooves was like a torrential rain beating on the ground, driving on the wilderness path, and the heavy carriage swayed like a boat in the rain.

"Xiang Dudu, are you okay? Do you want to lie down for a while? There were three people in the originally spacious car, and the two officials looked at Xiang Yun and asked with concern, while getting up, "Let's go horseback riding." ”

Of course, the longest distance from Linzhou to the capital is the fastest horseback riding, but because of Xiang Yun's physical reasons, he needs to take a carriage, and the emperor gave Xiang Yun a carriage of his own, and others naturally do not have this treatment.

After leaving the capital, Xiang Yun invited two officials to ride in the car together, and these two adults were ordered to inspect the capital, and on behalf of the imperial court, he invited Mrs. Chu to go to Linzhou.

Xiang Yun's identity announced to the public is to escort the two adults, as well as check the road and the defense of the capital.

It is a secret that he has in his hands as if I had come to the Holy Decree in person.

"Two adults on horseback, the journey will not be accelerated." He laughed, "If you ride with me, the trip won't slow down." ”

What Xiang Yun said was so reasonable and funny, the two officials accepted it with a smile.

But the three of them sat in the car, Xiang Yun couldn't lie down, after a long time, the road became more and more bumpy, and Xiang Yun's complexion looked very bad.

Xiang Yun is related to their road safety, although riding a car is more comfortable than riding a horse, but compared to saving their lives, the hard journey is nothing.

They went to ride horses many times, but it didn't take long for Xiang Yun to invite them back, so that Xiang Yun could recuperate in a break, and they felt more comfortable.

Now they proposed to go out for a day of horseback riding and come back in the evening to take a car, but this time Xiang Yun refused.

"It's getting colder and colder, we didn't rest last night, and the two adults are also working hard." Xiang Yun said, "This road is not easy to walk, I am more uncomfortable lying down, just lean on it, and it is warmer for everyone to sit together." ”

The two officials laughed, and one sighed, "Xiang Dudu's words are really spring rain moisturizing." The other put the back cushion for Xiang Yun in person, and helped him to sit back, "Come to Xiang Dudu, close your eyes and rest."

"I also want to hear two adults talk about poetry." Xiang Yundao, "I have been in the army for decades, and listening to two adults talk about poetry and papers, I feel like I am back when I was studying. ”

The journey was long and boring, and talking about poetry and Taoism was a good pastime to relieve boredom, and the two officials were even happier, "Then we will sacrifice ugliness." "If you don't make a noise, it's good to take a rest." You said a word, I chose a poem, and began to appreciate and scrutinize.

Xiang Yun slowly closed his eyes, his face and body were immersed in chatting, and he was much relieved, but his mind did not relax at all.

That assassin could be there at any moment.

When he wanted to leave Linzhou and go to the capital, his body and the rebels were not mortally dangerous, and he only had two great enemies to face, one was the assassin and the other was the lady of Chu State.

He brought 7,000 soldiers and horses, all of whom were elite soldiers of his cronies, and they marched in the field to meet the battle.

But he was also wounded in the army.

He is surrounded by masters, and when he takes it out, he can be ten or ten together, and he can become thousands of troops.

But he was stabbed in the midst of the siege.

This is an assassin who snoops on him, and he is unaware of him.

But not just an assassin, he had companions.

So this time, he had to guard against his attack, and he had to guard against him from escaping.

He sat in the chariot, more stealthy than on a horse, and the assassin wanted to kill him, first by finding the right moment in the array of soldiers and horses, and then by penetrating the carriage, penetrating the carriage, and passing through the two extra people in the carriage......

This assassin's fatal blow was only once, and there were three people in the car.

The corners of Xiang Yun's mouth curved slightly.

"Haha, Xiang Dudu is happy to listen."

"What is Xiang Dudu's opinion?"

The two officials in the car clapped their hands and invited.

"Come, let's have fun together."

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Horses' hooves were trodling, armor was clanging, the wilderness path was dusty and smoky, and the fields that were not roads on both sides were instantly trampled into a road.

The scout was in front, like a whirling knife, a piece of cold light flew out and a piece of cold light retracted.

The shield armor is arrayed, the pikemen protect the two wings, the outer and inner circles roll forward, invincible, the gravel jumps, the grass falls, even if the rain falls from the sky, the military array can hold up an iron umbrella and is impenetrable.

But the tinkling raindrops came down from the ground.

With the sound of rain, the cold light was loud.

"Not good!"

Outside the car, shouts rang out at the same time.

The spears and knives of the guards around the car slashed downward, and Xiang Yun, who was resting with his eyes closed in the car, grabbed the two officials.

An iron pillar drilled out of the ground, accompanied by the neighing of horses and the shouting of people, the carriage was lifted alive, and a long knife slashed into the bottom of the carriage from the bottom up.

There was a creak, and the delicately heavy carriage was torn apart.

The chaotic knife roared and pounced on the carriage, and a figure rolled down from the cracked carriage, and the long knife also fell, and the knife flashed, and an arm flew up, blood splattered.

The screams smashed as the cracked carriage smashed to the ground, knocking down one of the guards, but more guards were blocking the carriage with their knives and guns, and the long knives fell on it in a blaze of fire.

The long knife was out of his hand, accompanied by a series of dings, and the figure swept towards the wilderness like a swallow before the rain, and the arrows behind him were like rain.

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"Lord Zheng! Kure-sama! ”

"My arm, my arm, I'm going to die."

"Governor Xiang, Governor!"

Three bloody people were carried out under the carriage, one adult had his arm cut off, and he had fainted after shouting and crying, and the other adult was unharmed but fainted with fright, Xiang Yun had blood on his body, and the old wound was shattered, but there was no new injury.

Xiang Yun brought four military doctors with him on this trip, and he quickly stepped forward to treat him at this time, and the scene was busy but not chaotic....... This attack was expected by everyone, there was no panic, after all, I had seen the tragic situation of those people and horses who came to Linzhou from the capital before, and they encountered a rebel attack on the road, and only 3,000 people were left in 10,000 soldiers and horses, and three or four old men and retinue died.

In contrast, they had only encountered one attack after being out of Linzhou for so long, and they were still alone, and only one adult had their arms cut off.

However, the attack was truly shocking.

On the road, the soldiers and horses lined up solemnly to prepare for battle, and the soldiers and horses in the wilderness were overwhelmingly chasing the murderer.

Xiang Yun quickly woke up: "I'm fine, it's the wound caused by the crash in the car." ”

The military doctor had already wrapped his front layers around him, and layers of sweat appeared on his forehead: "Fortunately, it only cracked the surface when it hit the car, if it was cracked inside..."

He's not the kind of doctor hunter who can sew his heart together.

I should have known that Mr. Hunter should have taken him with me.

"How can Mr. Hunter's magic medicine skills be monopolized by me?" Xiang Yun said, "Do I want to ask for it from the soldiers and horses of the world, just for my own life." ”

If it was still in the hands of the Mingyu Sword South Dao Guard, he would naturally have a reason to ask for it, but he didn't expect Li Mingyu to be willing to sacrifice such a divine doctor to the emperor.

He knows the emperor's character very well, and it is nothing to give him a holy decree that I have come to myself, and a doctor who can bring back to God is absolutely impossible.

"How is Lord Wu, Lord Zheng?" Xiang Yun struggled to his feet.

The military doctor was busy holding down and not letting him move, Lord Zheng had already woken up, and when he heard this, he repeatedly persuaded him to lie down quickly, and said with tears: "Lord Wu has already bandaged it, and there is no worry about his life for the time being, but this arm is ......"

Xiang Yun lay down and said, "It's all my uselessness." ”

Zheng Dadao: "This has nothing to do with the governor, if it weren't for the governor, maybe it wouldn't be an arm, it's all hateful for the rebels." ”

Xiang Yundao: "The two adults know that the road is dangerous and not afraid, they can be described as heroes. ”

Master Zheng wiped away his tears: "What heroes are not heroes, our responsibility is just that." ”

Speaking here, the general came to ask for instructions on whether to move forward quickly or camp on the spot.

"Set up camp on the spot, I don't know if there is a trap ambush ahead, so wait for the move." Xiang Yundao, he didn't dare to rush immediately after his injury, although the outer layer was broken now, who knows if there would be an accident in the inner layer, "Lord Wu's injury needs to be healed." ”

The general took the order and said, "That assassin was not lightly wounded by an arrow, and he will definitely not be able to run far." ”

Xiang Yun said: "Don't live your mouth, just dead people." ”

Whether it's an arrow or a knife, just let him die.

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Xiang Qiu didn't know how far he could run, he didn't eat, drink, or move, scattering his spirit and energy, leaving only the last breath of his life, and delivering a fatal blow.

Either the other party dies or he dies.

He has no regrets when he dies, and he can use the last breath of his life to deliver a blow, which is enough to make his life as brilliant as a flower.

He couldn't hear the pursuers behind him, and he didn't feel the pain on his body, the only regret was that it was winter, and there was only dead grass in the wilderness, and if it was spring, and the wildflowers were in full bloom, it would be a beautiful thing for him to die in the meantime.

Xiang Beard looked at the hillside in front of him and rolled down with his hand open.....

The horses' hooves galloped and flew through the grass, and the mud and sand were brought out.

"He's over here."

The scout at the head shouted, pointing to the hillside ahead, and the bows and crossbows rang out in unison, and they surged away with a command.

Horses poured up to the top of the hill to look out over the undulations, and there was no one running around.

"He can't go far! It's definitely hidden here. The general said coldly, "Pull the net and search!" ”

The soldiers and horses spread out like a fan, pulling out the iron plough rakes, scraping up layers of grass on the hillside, and occasionally hares and pheasants flew in chaos and rolled down.

But nothing but hares, pheasants, and weeds were found.

The soldiers and horses had to chase forward.

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I don't know how long it took, Xiang Qi felt that the earth pressure on his body was out of breath, every pore on his body was blocked, and he was about to die.

No, why is he still lying in the ground?

He must be dead, right?

With his last breath and inhaling, he smelled the flowers.

How can there be the smell of flowers in the winter wilderness? It's Huangquan, he moved his head slightly, and felt that there were petals in his ears that were tender and soft.

Death is so beautiful.

A beautiful voice whispered in my ear, "How did you laugh when you were such a bad assassin?"

Xiang Qiu sighed and muttered: "Uncle, isn't it just a flower, why don't you come to Huangquan with you?" 2k reading network