Chapter 121: There is an ambush!

It's like walking on the edge of a knife. The time of the operation must be controlled quite precisely, and it must exactly coincide with the start time of the celebratory dinner in the palace, otherwise once the action is exposed, it will inevitably affect Zhu Lai's assassination, and if Zhu Lai makes the first move, the rescue here will also be affected.

But that wasn't a problem at all, Dodim had already planned it, every step, every detail, was in his careful planning. After a gesture from Dodim, the dark-skinned warriors went into action. They were more agile than spider apes, grasping the gaps in the boulders with long hands and legs, and in a few clicks they climbed the fifty-meter-high wall. Immediately after, the thick rope hung down. With the help of the rope ladder, the remaining members of the multinational force had infiltrated Hayes City in less than two minutes, and disappeared into the shadows of the streets under the cover of night.

According to the prior arrangement, Captain Dodim and the giants of the Love tribe were responsible for lurking near the city gate, and once there was any disturbance inside, they would directly grab the city gate to facilitate the smooth passage of other teams. And Qi Lang's task is to follow the warriors of the Mingyu Principality to kill the post house directly, and he needs to have direct contact with those two little brothers.

Qi Lang had long been familiar with the complicated streets and alleys of Hays City, and it seemed that Chang Guard and Shao Guard had also made sufficient preparations, they did not encounter any obstacles, and it only took about twenty minutes to reach the predetermined location.

Several Otto Empire guards stood listlessly in front of the inn. Today is a big day in the inner courtyard of the palace, but it has nothing to do with them, and this is not an important place, so there is really no need to wait for it.

But it turned out that the soldiers were on high alert at all times.

Those guys were quietly killed by the undead warriors of the Duchy of Horn. Their method of killing was very peculiar, Qi Lang could hardly see clearly, and he couldn't tell whether the guards had been strangled to death or if they had been poisoned, anyway, after those bandages floating in the air covered them, they softened without even saying a word, and were dragged aside, completely out of the way.

The obstacles were cleared, and all that remained was the work of these warriors of Qi Lang and the Mingyu Kingdom.

Chang Guard and Shao Guard their footsteps are very fast, and they land silently, it is estimated that they should be at the level of a middle-level martial artist or above, of course, the level definition of a cultivator is completely different, it seems that it should correspond to a middle-level swordsman or something, Qi Lang feels that if he has a chance, he should ask for advice and understand it systematically. But in any case, it's an important task, and those who have the opportunity to be here are of course first-class players.

Qi Lang has not been able to reach their level at the moment, and he can have the opportunity to appear in this team, which is completely advantageous in terms of identity. However, when it comes to running speed, Qi Lang thinks that he is not inferior to any of them.

The inn was quiet, only the candle was still lit in the wing room on the east side, which was the room where the brothers Atsa and Awana were staying. The rescue operation here has already been passed with the Hao Song Troupe, otherwise, those two little fat men must have fallen asleep. Their stature proves that no one can raise so much fat without good habits.

Qi Lang tapped his hand three times at the window, and then the door opened, and a nervous voice came out: "Come in, man." ”

The person who spoke was probably Ah Wang, and Qi Lang only found out about this after entering the room, because the one waiting inside stared at his bow and arrow as soon as he came up and complained: "This is really embarrassing, Ah Wang, you just made that bow and arrow to the level of three levels?"

"I'm sorry, man, but I had too much time at the time. Ah Wang was also a little annoyed, but he was still looking for an excuse for his mistake, "You should see how his bow was broken at that time, I have tried my best not to lie to you." ”

Qi Lang was so angry that he was about to jump up: "Friends, let's talk about this later, okay? You have two minutes now, we have to evacuate quickly!"

The brothers stuck out their tongues, obediently stopped the pointless argument, and went about their work. It seemed that they had been prepared for a long time, and only took out their baggage from under the bed, even if it was neat, squeezed their eyes at Qi Lang, and then slipped out of the house with their heads probed.

The warriors of the Mingyu Kingdom were originally scattered in all corners of the courtyard, and when they saw Qi Lang walking out with two target figures, they gathered one after another, forming a solid meat shield, surrounding Atcha and Awang, so that in the event of any accident, at least the two of them would not be harmed in the short term.

Unexpectedly, they had just walked out of the post house less than twenty meters away, and Ah Cha and Ah Wang complained to each other again: "Where is the class master's box?" "I thought you took it." "You're stupid, it's under your bed!"

"Please, stop arguing!" Thanks to Qi Lang inserting his body between the two in time, otherwise the two brothers would have fists and kicks against each other, "We're too late, friends, those are all things around us, throw them away!"

Acha raised his head pitifully: "Dude, that can't be lost." What is in it is very important, it is the hope left by the class master!"

Qi Lang was so anxious that he was about to sweat: "Is it a box? under your bed? You keep going, don't wait for me, I will definitely be able to get it back for you." After speaking, Qi Lang glanced at the guard, turned around and ran back without hesitation.

It was a small box less than twenty centimeters square, and it should have been made of sandalwood, because it was not light to lift. But it wasn't under any of their beds, but on the table. The two careless fellows were obviously ready, but because of the hectic situation for a short time, they left it there. When the soldiers of the Otto Empire come in and search afterwards, they will definitely not have to make a little effort to get hold of this valuable box.

Qi Lang picked up the box and was about to run outside, when suddenly a dark-skinned warrior rushed in. He purred and groaned, and his hands were gesturing eagerly. When he repeated it for the third time, Qi Lang finally understood the blunt barbarian words: "There is an ambush, retreat!"

It's too late, the bowstring outside the house is already ringing!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Arrows like raindrops nailed to the door panels, making a loud noise, and the glass windows shattered to the point that they were broken. The kind-hearted black warrior was already full of arrows in his back, and Qi Lang saw that a few arrows had even been exposed to the cluster of arrows in his chest, but he still insisted on removing the door panel and blocking Qi Lang behind him: "Go!"

Torches were everywhere on the rooftops on both sides, and arrows flashing with cold light flew all over the sky, and at the same time, the sound of fighting in the streets and alleys was heard. It seems that the warriors of the Mingyu Kingdom must have been ambushed, I don't know what happened to those two brothers, they must not have an accident, otherwise the blood of those people in the Hao Song Troupe will not be shed in vain?!

The black warrior finally couldn't hold it anymore, he had completely turned into a hedgehog, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and slowly collapsed. At this moment, the momentum of the rain of arrows above his head suddenly slowed down. This was a chance to get out, Qi Lang didn't hesitate, and jumped out at once.

As he fled, he glanced up to see the mummy-like warriors fighting on the rooftop. But where are they immortal warriors, and in the blink of an eye, the three people who came back to answer have already fallen. Their bandages were scattered all over the ground - they were completely white, with hair, eyebrows, and faces...... But their blood is bright red.

Qi Lang didn't have time to lament the sacrifice of the warriors one by one, and the responsibility was great, and he had to join the two brothers as soon as possible. Although the Otto Empire has set up an ambush here in advance, it is expected that they will focus more on the palace side, and Captain Dodim has arranged it so carefully, there must be a chance to get out smoothly!

At this moment, the streets of the entire city of Hayes were as bright as day, and there were heavily armed soldiers running everywhere. Although Qi Lang was an outsider, his homework played a role, and he could see clearly where each street led. Moreover, the night clothes brought by the Mingyu Kingdom also played a very important role in concealment, as long as you find a corner and bow down, you have a good chance to throw off the pursuers behind you.

We are approaching the gates. There, there were five hundred soldiers, spear in hand, charging at a group of centaurs in the middle - they were the more than ten human shields of the Mingyu Kingdom!

Ah Wang was shouting in panic in the crowd: "Brother, I can't run anymore, remember to burn me more paper money every year on Halloween......"

Atcha was still cheering for his brother: "Don't trouble me, we have been on that holiday for several years, who knows what month and day it is......"

The archers on the periphery have already begun to prepare, they are in danger!

Qi Lang immediately raised his Holy Blood Bow!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A few torches were blinded, and the surroundings suddenly went dark, and even more chaos followed!

Rows of soldiers flew up, and some even flew to the roofs of houses five or six meters high, but the villains of the Otto Empire did not suddenly grow wings, they were completely knocked away, and it was the credit of those giant warriors! They screamed and rampaged through the ranks of the enemy, and although the spears had poked a few holes in their bodies, they seemed to have no pain at all, and still went crazy, viciously turning the huge stone hammer.

"Don't fight, retreat!" Dodim appeared at the gates, repeating his orders in several languages as he swung his sword to kill the guards guarding the gates.

"Are you going to leave like this?" a gloomy figure appeared on the high city wall, "It's a pity, you should see Mr. Zhu Lai for the last time." ”