Chapter 381: The Assassin (1)
In Qinghe County, a campaign to exterminate bandits is underway.
At the beginning, it was a one-sided slaughter, the main general Xu Jing led his troops to charge, the long knife in his hand was invincible, and there were countless bandits who died under this knife. Even the blade was dyed red.
The soldiers were full of emotion and brandished their swords to kill the bandits.
The battlefield was in a mountain col, stretching for nearly five miles. The soldiers were in a team of ten, maintaining a ten-man army formation to fight. For the rest, the only way to do this is to rely on snare drums.
Xu Jing's side was surrounded by more than 200 personal soldiers. These personal soldiers were led by Xu Shiyi, and they did not want to kill the enemy, but vigilantly guarded their own sons.
From the very beginning of its establishment, the Tiger Battalion has been mixed with "sand". Xu Shiyi had already clearly explained this to all his pro-soldiers. When you arrive on the battlefield, you must always be on guard against cold arrows behind you.
In the past few months, the war has gone smoothly and everything has gone smoothly. After this battle, the last bandits were wiped out, and Qinghe County was able to restore peace. Because of this, the soldiers became more and more vigilant.
Sou!
A sharp arrow flew silently and went straight to Xu Jing's back.
On the battlefield, the shouts of killing and screaming were continuous, and the sound of sharp arrows piercing the sky was so small that it was almost imperceptible.
Xu Shiyi swung his sword to block, shouting, "There are assassins, everyone be careful!"
Xu Jing didn't look back, and even sneered.
These assassins, who had been hiding in the barracks for more than half a year, were finally dispatched today. Just clean up all together.
Another sharp arrow flew in.
Xu Jing's eyes flashed, and he swung his knife and split the volley of "stray arrows" into two.
A young general, who had been struggling to kill the enemy, was furious when he saw this, and rushed over with a spear: "Who dares to hurt the son of the world!"
This young military general is a disciple of Jiangmen, and he was also personally recruited by Xu Jing into the barracks. He performed well in the half year of training recruits, and was promoted by Xu Jing to be a low-level general, commanding 500 soldiers. In the suppression of bandits in Qinghe County, thirteen bandits were killed. In the future, when it comes to meritorious deeds, you can be promoted by at least two levels. It can be described as a rising star in the Tiger Battalion.
The young military general quickly rushed to a distance of five meters beside Xu Jing, and suddenly threw the spear in his hand with great force.
The spear was so sharp that it was thrown out so hard that there was no way to dodge.
This sudden upheaval made the soldiers change their colors: "The son of the world ......"
Before the exclamation could be released, Xu Jing, who was riding on a horse, slashed with his knife, and the spear was broken and fell weakly.
When the young general saw that the assassination had failed, his eyes flashed with fear. In a hurry, he turned around and wanted to flee, but two personal soldiers rushed to his side, cut off his right leg with one knife, and stabbed the other in the chest.
In the blink of an eye, the young general became a dead corpse.
This scene is creepy. The soldiers who were fighting suddenly felt a chill on their backs. The colleagues who fought side by side became assassins in the blink of an eye. That is, the son of the world, who can counter the assassins. If they had been replaced, they would have died a long time ago.
At this moment, another ordinary soldier leaned in. Launched a suicide attack without saying a word. Without Xu Jing's action, Xu Shiyi and the others took care of the assassins.
The appearance of the assassins was a heavy blow to the hearts of the army. Those who are closer, look around from time to time, and occasionally catch a glimpse of the tall and high-spirited figure of their own master, and their hearts are steady.
If they are far away, they will look at the military flag. The tiger flag fluttered in the wind and did not fall, and they knew that the Lord would be safe and continued to fight the enemy.
Peng Si and the others, who were hiding in the shadows, were also secretly suspicious.
Ten of them, dressed in the uniforms of the LTTE soldiers, quietly blended in. Their mission is to assassinate Xu Jing in this battle.
As long as Xu Jing is dead, it is worth it for all the dead soldiers lurking in the barracks to die.
"What now?" The ten of them did not disperse, they had been gathered in one place, waiting for the best opportunity to strike together. One of them, standing side by side with Peng Si, asked in a low voice, "Shall we move?"
Peng Si said in a deep voice, "Don't be impatient, wait a little longer."
Xu Jing looked at Zhang Yang, but he was actually cautious. In the barracks, there was never a shortage of personal soldiers around him, and he went to the battlefield
, there are also pro-soldiers surrounding each other. They can only take advantage of their unpreparedness to assassinate them. Otherwise, these ten people rushed over in vain. net
The other nine dead soldiers all shut up.
Their master was Murong Shen. The master ordered them to assassinate Xu Jing, whether they succeeded or not, they would definitely die. They don't care about their own lives, they only care about whether they can complete the task.
There was a commotion not far away.
Peng Si frowned, glanced intently, and then his eyelids twitched heavily.
Isn't that handsome young man who rushed over on a horse his own second son?
Murong Ke didn't stay in the barracks, why did he come to the battlefield?
There are ten of them, and they can mix with the others, but they can't avoid Murong Ke's eyes. After Murong Ke rushed into the battlefield, his eyes swept quickly. After about half a cup of tea, his eyes finally searched for the figure of Peng Si and his party.
Murong Ke breathed a long sigh of relief, jumped off the war horse, and strode over. Along the way, bandits tried to block the way, but they were all killed by the wolf-like soldiers behind Murong Ke.
"The second son is here! What should I do?"
"Who is behind the second son? Why are they all strange faces?"
"What is he going to do?"
Peng Si's pupils contracted, and he clenched the handle of the knife hard. He served Murong Ke personally for several months, and he was quite familiar with the temperament and temper of his second son. There were so many people behind Murong Ke, and there was not a single Murong clan's personal soldier.
This kind of battle is by no means to help them, but to ask the teacher for sin.
Their assassination, before it even began, had already failed.
Seeing that Murong Ke was more than ten meters away, it was almost there. Peng Si suddenly roared: "Rush with me and kill Xu Jing!"
The dead soldiers did not hesitate to follow Peng Si in the direction of Xu Jing.
The fierce charge of ten people who are not afraid of death is a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield. Almost instantly, it caused everyone to shout in anger.
Xu Jing's eyes were cold, and his words were concise: "Don't kill them all, leave two alive!"
Xu Shiyi, who was extremely angry, led his own soldiers to kill without saying a word. The two sides looked at each other, and they both fought to the death. Three of the ten dead bodies died in an instant, and one of the soldiers was injured and one was injured.
However, both sides did not say a word and continued to fight.
This kind of life-and-death struggle is the most dangerous.
Murong Ke's eyes were red, and the hand holding the hilt of the knife trembled violently.
Big brother, this is to let the entire Murong family be buried for his ambition!
He also rushed over, holding his long knife. Without saying a word, he cut down a Murong clan's personal soldier. Then the long knife went straight to Peng Si.
Peng Sixiang had eyes behind him, dodged and dodged, waving a long knife to block.
"Stop!" Murong Ke shouted with red eyes, "Stop it!"