"Yes!" The corners of Fusu's mouth curled slightly, and he turned to look at Gai Nie, "Mr. Gai Nie, from now on, you will follow Your Majesty's side, and you must protect Your Majesty's safety!" ”

"Yes, my lord!" Gai Nie clenched his fists and bowed deeply, "Your lord, too, you must be more careful!" ”

"Hmm!" Fusu nodded with satisfaction, and then turned to look at Ying Zheng, "Father, no matter how urgent the government affairs are, you can't exhaust your body!" Father, if you are tired, what should Daqin do? Please rest early! ”

"Hmmm! You too! ”

Fusu slowly retreated.

Keeping Gai Nie by Ying Zheng's side can not only protect Ying Zheng's safety, but also act as an eyeliner.

The history of China in the previous life cannot be reproduced.

We worked hard outside to expand the territory of Daqin, but the base was stolen?

How can such a thing happen?

Ganie has absolute strength, as well as absolute loyalty.

Putting him next to Ying Zheng looks like it's to protect Ying Zheng.

In fact, it is also to protect Fusu and the entire Great Qin.

At least so far, Great Qin can't do without Yingzheng.

Fusu strode out of the palace and returned to the mansion.

However, as soon as he walked halfway, he felt a burst of killing intent coming from the streets on both sides.

Fusu frowned, inspected the eaves and alleys on both sides of the street, but found a little trace, it seemed that there was an ambush on both sides at this moment, but unfortunately, Fusu did not have any weapons on him.

Fusu frowned, saw a bundle of firewood placed on the side, strode forward, and took out a long wooden stick from the firewood.

The wooden stick is quite good, but if it is a long sword or a large knife that is sharpened like clay, a small wooden stick will not do anything.

It's a pity that Fusu has been surrounded.

"Whew!"

Fusu took a long breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Since you are here, why do you want to be a gentleman on the beam?" Come on, come on, let me see what you can do! ”

"Huh!"

Suddenly, forty or fifty assassins dressed in night clothes, armed with long swords and broadswords, and their faces tightly wrapped in the streets around Fusu.

"Fusu, today is your time of death!"

The leader held the long sword in his hand, raised his hand and swung it forward, angrily reprimanding: "Above, kill him!" ”

"Huh!"

In the next second, the four assassins on Fusu's right rushed forward.

The four of them walked lightly, and they didn't shout anything from their mouths, as if they were killing Fusu in silence.

Fusu, who is accustomed to the battlefield, is obviously a little uncomfortable.

If it is a battlefield, the first act of the enemy's charge is to shout and roar.

Use a loud voice to be brave for others, and use the body of others to rush forward to be brave for yourself.

As soon as the battle begins, the shouts of killing will inevitably resound.

But in this battle, the other party couldn't wait to walk without a sound.

In a trance, the four of them had already come to Fusu's side.

Wielding a sharp long sword, the moves are all stabbed towards Fusu's fatal place.

Heart, temples, throat......

They were indeed professional assassins, and this kind of professionalism could only be acquired through practice.

It seems that the number of people who died at their hands was hundreds, if not thousands.

But the attacks of the four were all dodged by Fusu.

However, just as the four of them were about to attack again, Fusu smashed a wooden stick on one of them's Hegu cave.

"Bang!"

The pain was so intense that the man dropped his sword.

The discarded long sword did not fall to the ground, but was picked up by Fusu and held in his hand.

With a sword in one hand and a stick in the other.

"Huh!"

Without any hesitation, the sword pierced into the heart of the lost longsword assassin.

"Poof!"

As the sword was drawn, scarlet blood gushed out like a spring.

The man's exposed pupils quickly disappeared like a receding tide.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing an assassin and rewarding 5,000 glory points!"

The cold electronic sound sounded in his head, and the corners of Fusu's mouth curled slightly.

His eyes scanned the crowd like eagles, and the corpses under his feet splattered with blood.

"Bang!"

Fusu kicked the corpse and rushed towards the other like a flying feathered arrow.

"Huh!"

The sharp sword moves fell like raindrops, and the man who hit him had no room to fight back.

"Poof!"

The sharp blade slashed through the man's long sword and plunged straight into the man's heart.

With the piercing of the sword, the man's face turned from a flush to a terrifying pale, and then to a pale pale with the passage of blood.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing an assassin and rewarding 5,000 glory points!"

A cold electronic sound sounded in his head, but Fusu didn't have time to pay attention to it.

Behind them, on the left and right, eight assassins attacked like tigers and cheetahs.

Fusu uses his sword to fend off the attacks of the eight.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The battle is in full swing, and the fierceness is dizzying.

Fusu's swordsmanship has long reached the realm of 'Perfection into the Transformation Realm', but in the real battle of life and death, the two fists are still difficult to defeat the four hands.

However.

The rest of the people rushed forward together.

Surrounded by Fusu, everyone who found an opportunity swung their long swords and stabbed at Fusu.

Fusu discarded the wooden stick in his left hand, his fingers formed a hook and claw, and he casually locked the throat of an assassin, grabbed behind him, and used it as a shield!

"Poof!"

Seven or eight sharp swords pierced the man's body.

The man's life was quickly gone.

But......

Fusu didn't hear any chime in his head.

Fusu was stunned for a moment, then angrily grabbed the corpse and smashed it to the side.

The loss is big, the loss of 5,000 glory points.

Fu Suqi's face was pale, and his eyes stared at the assassins like wolves.

The Assassins suddenly stopped and looked at each other.

"What the hell is going on with this guy? We killed our own man by mistake, why is he so angry? Why is he angry? Aren't we the ones to be angry? ”

"So he's weird! We killed our own people as if we had moved his own father! Either way, kill him and complete the task entrusted to him by his master! ”

"His skills are true, there are so many of us, the attack was so intensive just now, if we were replaced by ordinary generals and swordsmen, we would have died a long time ago! But he ......"

"It's a bit scary, but he's only one person, and there are so many of us that we're going to kill him! Completing the master's task is our top priority! ”

"Make a plan, no matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, there are so many of us, we can be divided into three waves and twelve groups! Three groups of people in each direction, three waves take turns to attack! ”

"Yes, even if this method can't kill him for a while, we will use up his strength, and the victory will be ours after all!"

……

Everyone made up their minds and immediately formed a triple encirclement of Fusu.

Fusu looked around, his eyes gradually sharpening.

"Huh!"

In the next second, Fusu was like a fierce beast that had broken free from its cage, attacking towards the east.

The enemy in the east simply could not resist and retreated one after another.

However, when Fusu attacked the east, the Assassins from the west, south, and north stepped forward to attack Fusu's back.

For a while, Fusu was difficult to deal with, and his clothes were cut open by one of them.

Fusuti's sword blocked, barely blocking the next round of attacks.

However, after a round of attacks, the opponent switched to the second echelon and continued to attack Fusu.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance.