Chapter 72: Assassination of Fan Silk

Today, the streets and roads of Chang'an City are still the same as usual, and the people are not aware that war may be coming.

In a restaurant in Chang'an City, Dong Bai stood on a high place, watching Li Dao enter Zhang Ji's mansion with ten people, and Dong Bai shook the wine glass in his hand.

"Go according to the plan!"

As the young Dong Bai said to a young man wearing a brocade robe and dressed like a wealthy businessman.

The young man's eyes showed determination, and his face did not change, but he arched his hand and said, "No, my lord!"

Dong Bai looked at the young man leaving, his eyes returned to Zhang Ji's mansion, and he said: "The Xiliang Army is no longer the Xiliang Army from now on, is your era about to pass, father."

Dong Bai decided to bury all the Xiliang generals with Dong Zhuo after the orders of Liu He and Li Ru this time, and the Xiliang army would also disappear with the general trend.

The young man Zhong Yu was originally a secret agent under Li Ru, who had been doing business in Chang'an City, and now if the Xiliang army was to fight each other, it would be indispensable to provoke them.

Now that Li Dao and Zhang Ji are conspiring, as long as the news is passed on to Guo Yan, Guo Yan must be shocked in his heart, worried that the two will unite.

Then the Xuan Miwei secretly assassinated Fan Silk on the order of Li Dao, and brought all the soldiers under Fan Silk under Li Dao's command.

In this way, not only Guo Wei, but even other Xiliang generals would be worried that Li Dao would attack them, after all, there were rumors before, and Li Dao got Fan Silk's soldiers, even if Li Dao wanted to quibble, there was no evidence.

As for why Li Wei's subordinates would accept Fan Silk's soldiers and horses, as long as Fan Silk died, Fan Silk's soldiers and horses would naturally defect to Li Dao, the strongest in the Xiliang Army, so there was no need to worry about this.

Since Fan Silk got the title of marquis, he has always decided to glorify his ancestors, and he will go to the ancestral hall every month to worship.

At this time, it was the time for Fan Silk to return to the house, and a group of people in black and still wearing masks looked at Gao Ming, the former assassin at the front.

Gao Ming was an unknown man in history, but he joined Liu He with Li Ru and Dong Bai, and he must have been no weaker than some famous assassins in the future.

In fact, Li Ru asked Gao Ming to kill the young emperor's wife Tang Wan and the empress dowager Dong, and forced the young emperor to drink poisoned wine.

But in the end, with Dong Zhuo's death and Li Ru's fake death, only insiders know Gao Ming's deeds.

Before Gao Ming could ask, the man in black standing in front raised his head, clenched his fists respectfully and said, "Lord Qiyu, my subordinates have already ambushed the Liangwei on the way back to the mansion of Fan Silk, no, more than twenty assassins have been carefully selected from the Xuanmi Guard, and they will definitely be killed with one blow."

Gao Ming nodded, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Liang Wei who was under Dong Zhuo in the past was a powerful man, but now he can only send more than twenty assassins.

However, Gao Ming believes in Liu He and believes that Li Ru will carry forward the predecessor of Xuanmiwei, Liangwei.

After all, Gao Ming was cultivated by Li Ru, of course he believed in Li Ru, and Li Ru was willing to believe in Liu He, so he naturally believed in Liu He.

Although Liu He is now fighting in Youzhou, he doesn't care about their Xuanmiwei, as long as Liu He takes Youzhou, he will develop internal affairs well, and Xuanmiwei will also get more resources.

Gao Ming thought a lot in a short period of time, looked at the assassins under his command, and said in a deep voice: "Fan Silk is a former general of Dong Gong, with extraordinary martial arts, and the soldiers of his guard are all elite soldiers, so let me personally take action in this assassination."

"My lord, you want to do it yourself?"

The people in black showed surprise on their faces, they had been following Gao Ming for many years, especially after Gao Ming poisoned the young emperor on the orders of Li Ru, he had rarely made a move.

In the hearts of the people in black, Gao Ming can already be ranked with the four major assassins of the Warring States Period, and they feel that Gao Ming is just a little less famous, and his strength is not weaker than the four major assassins at all.

Gao Ming sighed, he was not willing to take this risk, in case the assassination was not successful, it was very likely that Fan Silk would find out, but now there were no masters, and the task was also to be completed, so he had to take action himself.

Hearing this, Gao Ming nodded and said in a deep voice: "Well, let me complete this mission with you."

"No."

After Fan Silk worshiped his ancestors, his mood relaxed a lot, and he didn't care too much about Li Dao's position as the Great Sima, he was already content.

At this time, Gao Ming and more than 20 assassins were patiently ambushing the rooftops on both sides of the road.

Gao Ming was lying on the roof, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, Gao Ming hurriedly reminded the others in a low voice, "They are here."

Two hundred elite soldiers guarded the three sedan chairs, according to intelligence, the front one is Fan Silk's wife, the back one is his two sons, and the middle one is Fan Silk.

"Put!"

When more than 20 assassins heard Gao Ming's words, they instantly released the hidden weapons they had prepared, but what they didn't expect was that there was no one in the middle at all.

"There are assassins, protect the general!"

Gao Ming saw that there was no one in the middle, and immediately shouted: "On the order of the general, kill Fan Silk!"

Then the half-moon sword qi was split out in his hand, and he directly split a sedan chair behind him in half, only to see a woman in luxurious clothes falling to the side.

Just when Gao Ming knew that Fan Silk was in the front, Fan Silk's personal soldiers were indeed elite, and their reaction speed was very fast, and when they saw an assassin coming, they hurriedly divided into two parts, one to intercept the assassin, and the other to continue to escort Fan Silk away.

However, the more than 20 assassins of the Xuanmi Guard can be regarded as masters, and in front of them, even if they are elites, they can't stop their pace.

And then there was a massacre, and blood began to flow all over the streets of Chang'an, but fortunately, in this remote place, plus I heard that it was the general of Xiliang, the people did not dare to approach.

Fan Su, who was still sitting in the sedan chair, looked at who was the assassin outside, and scolded: "Fortunately, my two sons didn't come today, let me sit at the front, and I don't know who wants to assassinate General Ben, let me know that I will definitely kill him all over the house."

Fan Silk was born as a bandit, and was recruited by Dong Zhuo in Liangzhou to join the Xiliang Army, but he was a bandit, he had never done anything bad, and now he was still a marquis, and someone would assassinate him.

Wait, wait, Fan Silk suddenly thought of the previous rumors in Chang'an City, and was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Li Dao, is it you!"

When Fan Silk's pro-army heard Fan Silk's shout, they were all stunned, and at this time, Gao Ming had already chased after him alone.

"General Li asked you to go down to see Dong Gong early! Dong Gong has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

After a cold cheer came, Fan Silk instantly looked up, and then saw that the entire sedan chair, or the surrounding soldiers, was cut off by a sword qi.

Seeing this scene, Fan Silk was already frightened, he had been on the battlefield for many years, and only when he saw Lu Bu, Wang Yue and others had such strength.

With Gao Ming's sneer, he shouted: "The general let you die, I don't dare to keep you, kill!"

Gao Ming waved the long sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and Fan Silk's head flew into the distance.