Chapter 100: Assassination

Li Jinglong's personal soldiers met the rebels as soon as they left the camp gate, and the thousands of households leading the team saw the rebels rushing towards them like a swarm, and they had no time to sort out the formation, so they hurriedly shouted to the rebels: "The rebels stop, if they step forward again, there will be no forgiveness for killing"

The vanguard of the rebels was stunned at first sight of the Chinese soldiers who were eyeing them, but at this moment, they suddenly heard someone behind the team shouting: "Brothers, don't be fooled, rush over, stop now and wait for death!"

As the shouts fell, dozens of voices immediately rang out, "Brothers, kill you! Suddenly, the rebels were agitated, and the rebel team that had just stopped accelerated towards the Chinese army camp again.

"Shoot the arrows! Don't let them come close. Qianhu of the Chinese army who led the team panicked and hurriedly gave an order in a loud voice.

But the team has not yet formed a formation, and the two armies are close to each other, and now the rebels are desperate, and they are stopped there for a while. After dozens of sparse arrow feathers fell, the two armies collided together in a chaotic manner.

Although the pro-army did not suffer a loss, it was still crashed into the camp gate by the rebels, and it was still retreating again and again, even if the thousands of households shouted and scolded again and again, it still worked. At this time, another team of commanders and pro-soldiers came quickly, desperately moving forward to reinforce before they could stabilize the defensive line.

At this time, in the tent of the prison army, Xu Zuhui was anxiously pacing back and forth, and he wanted to get out of the tent several times but was stopped by Mitu. The chaos in the Chinese military camp is not a trivial matter, and it is likely to affect the whole army, and if you really want to stop it at that time, I am afraid it will have already turned into a tragedy. The sound of fierce fighting at the gate of the camp came into the tent, and Xu Zuhui was even more anxious, shouting outward: "Someone!"

Xu Zhong entered the account in response, "The prince of the country commands!"

"What's the situation now?" Xu Zuhui asked loudly.

"The line of defense has been stabilized, and the rebels have been blocked at the camp gate. ”

Xu Zuhui felt a little relieved, and was about to wave his hand to let Xu Zhong go out of the tent to inspect again, when he suddenly shouted: "Guogong be careful!" Before the words fell, several sharp arrows broke through the air, and several rockets had already been shot into the tent.

Mi Tu stepped in front of Xu Zuhui, he swung his sword and shot down an arrow feather, and was about to find shelter for Xu Zuhui, when he suddenly saw several red lights outside the tent rushing towards the tent, and secretly screamed in his heart, "Not good!" The big tent was already on fire, and suddenly the screams outside the tent rang out.

Shui Yun rushed out of the back tent with Yin Tongshan and a few guards, and Yin Tongshan smiled at Mi Tu: "Senior brother, it seems that your plan to lure the enemy is not very good." ”

Xu Zhong was not as relaxed as Yin Tongshan, and immediately hurriedly said: "Protect the Guogong, get out!

There was still room for hesitation in the burning eyebrows, and Mitu and Shui Yun also hurriedly protected Xu Zuhui and rushed out of the big tent.

As soon as he got out of the tent, he saw that the Chinese army camp was already on fire everywhere, and even Li Jinglong's Chinese army tent was in flames. Countless soldiers were running in search of tools to fight the fire in the firelight.

Xu Zuhui was suddenly furious and yelled at Xu Zhong: "Xu Zhong, didn't you tell you to pay attention to the handsome account!"

Xu Zhong's face suddenly felt aggrieved, and he said in his heart: "This camp has already been mixed in with annihilation, and you don't let you check it, but now you can prevent it when it comes to the end." But he didn't dare to stiffen his mouth, so he had to say: "Guogong, now that there is chaos in the camp, please ask Guogong to move and take shelter for the time being." ”

Xu Zuhui snorted coldly and said, "What to avoid, I want to see what they are capable of." But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a guard exclaim loudly: "Look at the prince, Shuai Qi!"

When the crowd responded, they saw a man in black picking up a board axe and slashing at the flagpole. There was a loud "click" in my ears, and the flagpole that one person hugged together actually hit the sound with a bang.

"Li Jinglong and Xu Zuhui are dead!" As the banner fell, screams rang out in the camp.

Suddenly, the originally chaotic camp was even more chaotic, the commander died, and the soldiers still had fighting spirit. The soldiers who were fighting the fire immediately threw away the tools in their hands and scurried around, and the soldiers who were originally lining up to immediately collide were also in a mess. The chaos immediately involved the battle at the gate of the camp, and the soldiers who were resisting the Chinese army dispersed in an instant, and the rebels took advantage of the situation to attack and usher, and rushed directly to the burning Chinese tent.

Xu Zuhui trembled with anger, raised his hand and snatched the steel knife of a guard, brandished it and shouted loudly: "Don't mess around, kill me back!" Poor his roar had no effect at all, and could only drown in the chaos of the camp.

The situation is critical, and a rout is inevitable.

Suddenly, a high-pitched whistle sounded, soaring into the sky, shocking the whole camp and suppressing the chaotic clamor of the camp. After the whistle, the high-pitched voice of Mitu resounded throughout the camp: "Wei Guogong and Cao Guogong are here, and the whole camp gathers in the big tent." ”

The shout was immediate, and soon countless soldiers gathered towards the two large tents that were burning with fire.

Suddenly, a cold light lit up in a line, like a meteor rushing up from the chaos and rushing straight towards Xu Zuhui.

Mitu shouted: "Defense!" With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he had already collided with the attacker. I saw that there were continuous sparks between the two clusters of silver light, and the martial arts of the people who came were not weak, and they were on a par with Mitu for a while.

Yin Tongshan was about to swing his sword forward to help, but was stopped by Shui Yun, "Be careful, they are cheating." When he looked back, he saw that the dozen or so soldiers who had gathered first rushed forward with their blades held high.

Xu Zhong didn't dare to slack off, and immediately shouted to Shui Yun: "Dao Commander protects the Guogong, I will kill them." As he spoke, he led several guards to meet him, and immediately fought with the attackers in front of the tent.

The incident started suddenly, and many of the backhands that were originally prepared were useless, Shui Yun didn't dare to be careless, and stood beside Xu Zuhui without leaving an inch.

Mi Tu and the opponent fought with the opponent in the blink of an eye after more than ten moves, he carefully observed and found that the opponent's martial arts were very familiar, and the scene of Dao Yan and Zhang Dao's opponent in the Yan Wang's Mansion suddenly flashed in his mind, but the opponent was not Dao Yan under a closer look, "Listen to the ...... of Yulou" "Qingfa!" He immediately guessed who the opponent was, and couldn't help but be vigilant immediately, and even more careful about the situation in the battlefield," Dao Yan has always been good at tricks, and now that Qingfa has appeared, it doesn't necessarily mean that Dao Yan is not here, that is definitely not a good thing, and it may be the other party's fatal blow in the next moment. ”

Mitu's worry was not superfluous, and just when he was looking for another attacker who forced Qingfa to retreat in his sword, he suddenly found a figure like a ghost passing through the war-torn crowd silently rushing towards Xu Zuhui. "Be careful!" As soon as Mitu's shout sounded, the long sword in Shui Yun's hand had already slashed towards the figure. (To be continued.) )