After walking on the sheep intestine for a few miles, Zhao Guangde, who was in the same car with Zhao Wuxi, pointed to the faintly visible mountain pass ahead and said, "Cousin, when I went to Xinjiang, I also walked on this sheep intestine. After a few miles, you can leave the deep mountains, and when you reach Yuan County, it will be a flat official road."

After Zhao Wuxi came to the Spring and Autumn Period, although he had never travelled far, he also knew that Yuan County was the inherent territory of the Zhao family. After Duke Wen of Jin returned to the country, he made Zhao Cai the former doctor, and then Zhao Cai took his eldest son Zhao Dun as his heir, and his direct son Zhao Tong inherited the place. In the disaster of the lower palace, Zhao Tong was killed, and the territory was taken back by Duke Jing of Jin. After many years, it was handed over to the Han family.

The terrain of this county is high in the north and low in the south. The further south you go, you will arrive at the rich Nanyang land. After another day, you can reach Wenxian County.

"When the time comes, my brother will be the host. I must accompany my cousin to see the wealthy people in Nanyang, and taste the Jiarou of Wenxian." Going out, eating and drinking on the way is more sloppy, and Zhao Guangde, who likes food, has a thin stomach. After a circle, he was already screaming miserably.

Even so, he was much more capable and reliable than when Zhao Wuxi first met him, enough to be an important chess piece in Wenxian County to contribute to Zhao's integration of the territories outside the Taihang Mountains.

Zhao Wuxi smiled: "After arriving in Wenxian, you have to meet your uncle first. After that, you and I will be separated for a while, and we will meet again in the spring of next year when I return from Song."

"Since my cousin has already been crowned, the divorce period is not far away, and my brother is also counting on being able to serve as the master of ceremonies and accompany my cousin to welcome him in person!"

While the two were chatting and laughing, Zhao Wuxi felt that the surrounding air was getting colder, and a white snowflake slowly fell. It floated into his palm and felt cold to the touch.

He tightened his fur. Looking at the mountains and sky on the left.

"It's snowing? But looking at it, I can reach the cottage outside the mountain before the snow gets bigger..."

The words stopped abruptly here. Because Zhao Wushi suddenly saw a figure standing on the edge of the mountain on the side of the mountain, which was more than ten feet high. His right hand was raised high, and he was holding a turquoise-gold weapon in his palm. He was about to throw it hard. out.

"There are thieves!"

Zhao Wuxi and Yu Xi, who was in charge of vigilance in front, shouted this sentence together, and the weapon in the big man's hand also let go at the same time, aiming at the direction of Zhao Wuxi's military car!

Zhao Wuxi shouted to Xing Ao who was driving in front of him: "Quickly accelerate!"

But it was too late. The unhurried chariot couldn't gallop immediately. When Xing Ao drew his whip, the weapon had already galloped more than ten paces away, and the sound of breaking through the air could be faintly heard.

Zhao Wuxi hurriedly threw Zhao Guangde on the side, and the two fell off the carriage together and rolled onto the gravel road.

"Pfft!"

As soon as their feet left the car, they saw that the Sima Rong car, which had begun to accelerate slowly, shook violently. The entire body was pierced by the huge force of the short spear, and it was slammed into the wheel again. not in the ground.

This time, the horses started to run, and Xing Ao controlled them desperately, so they didn't let them rush off the cliff, but they also overturned the car. Lying in the middle of the road, it was blocked, but Xing Ao was clever. He held on to the railing tightly and was not injured.

"Are you alright!?" Wu Xie patted the little fat man's pale face. Let him come back to his senses.

"No, nothing..."

Zhao Wuxi raised his head. Looking around vigilantly, there has not been an overwhelming rain of arrows, and no countless earth and rocks have fallen. It seems that this is not an ambush by a large group, but a...

Assassination!

If a hit is missed, will the people above make persistent efforts, or will they hide and flee?

Zhao Wuxi didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed the bow from the car, drew an arrow, and aimed at the high hill.

...

"It's a pity to be avoided."

The boy with the long sword on his back sighed regretfully, took two steps back, ready to escape from the mountain stream at any time.

But Guyezi, who threw the fatal blow, didn't stop. After throwing the first spear, he didn't even observe the result, he held the second spear in his hand, and stepped back again, ready to start throwing.

"If today's matter cannot be accomplished, Ye Zi should die here. Please Liu Zi return first. Even if I am not dead and captured, I will not reveal anything related to Fan Bo!"

Immediately, he strode forward and sprinted to the edge of the mountain again, his arm threw violently, and his short spear drew a perfect parabola and fell towards the middle and front of the convoy.

This time, he didn't choose Zhao Wuxi again. This time, the goal was four ** cars!

The arrow shot by Zhao Wuxi from the bottom of the mountain was a step late, and only then did it hit the back of Gu Yezi's hand, penetrated half an inch into the skin, and came out as soon as it was pulled.

But the short spear thrown has already hit the target!

...

"Do not!"

Zhao Wuxi let out a loud shout, his archery movement had been accomplished overnight, but his speed still did not catch up with the assassin.

The short spear had penetrated into the four-wheeled vehicle, and pierced several layers of wooden boards with a bang. He only vaguely heard a painful scream from Le Lingzi, followed by a violent neighing from the horse.

"Defend the enemy, defend the enemy!"

Only then did the surrounding people react, and they rushed towards this side.

However, because it was on the intestines of sheep, which only allowed one car to pass, the team was pulled over a hundred steps, and the spearmen at the back would not be able to pass for a while, and the road in front was blocked by the overturned military car. , the riders can only dismount and move it away.

Zhao Wuxi's eyes were red, and he hurriedly shouted for his followers to dismount and walk, shooting arrows up the mountain, while rushing towards the four ** carts more than ten steps behind him.

The horses pulling the cart neighed, and they were startled and began to run forward. Yu Rong had been thrown off the carriage in the shock, and the uncontrollable horse was facing Wu Xie's direction.

If you don't stop it, you will throw the car on the mountain wall and destroy it, or push Wu Xie and fall off the cliff together!

"Whoosh!" Zhao Wuxi opened his bow again and shot the horse's leg.

An arrow was also shot from the rear, and the horse was subdued. It knelt on the ground weakly, and was dragged forward by its companions. It was Yu Xi's handwriting.

But there were still two horses, and they became more and more panicked at this time, pulling the carriage and running desperately, without shirts, it was too late to draw the bow.

A tall body stood in front of him. It was Mu Xia, the bodyguard in full armor, who roared. He punched down from the side, and even knocked the horse on the right to the ground. And the only remaining horse is weak. Unable to drag the cart, it stopped.

Zhao Wuxi nodded towards Mu Xia, who was clutching his arms and looked a little painful, threw his bow, pulled out the Shaolong sword from his waist, and walked towards the cart. Before kicking open the broken car door, he squinted to see that on the mountain, the majestic assassin had jumped down. Stepping on the rocks, I want to go down to the road.

Across the blocked road, the riders dismounted from their horses and threw arrows on the mountain, but because of their panic, and the angle and sight problems, none of them hit.

And the disciples at the rear couldn't catch up for a while, so the four cars were nearby. There are only more than a dozen guards, under the leadership of Mucha, who are ready to form an array. However, this place is too narrow, and even the formation cannot be used. Can only fight on their own.

The slats of the horse-drawn cart are very thick, and an ordinary strong bow can only pierce through the siding, but cannot penetrate several layers of wood. but. The assassin was condescending and hurled with a heavy all-bronze spear. But you can!

"Lingzi?" Zhao Wuxi called out tentatively, his throat hurt. After coming to this world, I have never been so anxious and worried.

The car that used to be warm and warm has changed beyond recognition. The medicine pot and stove were overturned on the ground. The short spear penetrated the roof and the siding of the car. It was inserted into Le Qi's vest and passed through. Blood was dripping down.

Le Lingzi, on the other hand, huddled under Le Qi's body. She was trembling all over, and there was blood on her body, but it wasn't her blood, but Le Qi's.

"Gentleman, father, father is here to save me..." She looked at her blood-drenched father, neither pushing nor supporting, and she burst into tears.

Zhao Wuxi was silent. It is conceivable that when the short spear stabbed into the carriage just now, Le Qi actually protected her daughter under her body and blocked the fatal blow with her back and life!

"Cough cough!" When Zhao Wuxi pulled Le Lingzi out, Le Qi coughed a few times. It turned out that he did not die immediately, but the short spear penetrated the lobe of the lung and did not hurt the heart, but this was already a fatal injury. If the blood was not stopped, death would be instantaneous.

But at this moment, the anger of the guards came from outside.

"Good thief!" Along with the cry, there was the sound of weapons crashing, people's screams of pain, and surprises!

The assassin, in such a short period of time, jumped from a mountain more than ten feet high to the road, and started rushing towards the cart.

"Lingzi, don't be afraid, take care of Le Bo!" Zhao Wuxi tried to calm himself and arranged for Lingzi to help.

The two put Le Qiping on the couch. Le Lingzi bit her pale lips and took out the silver needle. She tried her best to control her trembling body and arms. method, to stop the blood flowing out for Le Qi.

And through the open car window, Zhao Wuxi was watching the battle that was taking place.

The personal guards under his command have all undergone rigorous training, and they have also made great achievements in the Battle of Chengxiang. Everyone has one or two lives in their hands, but they are not new pawns who have never seen blood or killed anyone. However, in front of the majestic assassin, the armored soldiers in groups of three or five were as vulnerable as turkeys and dogs, and they were blown away and stabbed one after another.

So, after just a few breaths, the assassin continued unscathed, and three of the personal guards who tried to stop him fell to the ground, one was clutching his legs, the other was struggling with his chest, and his clothes were stained with blood. The fine blade could not withstand the huge force of the short spear, and there were two or three sword heads and broken shields scattered on the ground.

Seeing that the assassins were so powerful, the people who came to help couldn't help trembling and trembling.

Zhao Wuxi was also stunned, and his heart was pounding.

"In this world, there are really brave warriors!"

Just finished chatting with Le Qi in the morning about the biography of the assassin. In the evening, he really met the assassin. It was quite dramatic. After he took a deep breath, he began to search around for something. Because Wu Xie remembered that, just in case, he kept a spare weapon in the four-wheeled carriage and taught Le Qi and Lingzi how to use it.

With it, old people and weak women can be instantly turned into deadly slayers!

At this point, the battle outside the car has ended. The spearmen and riders in the front and rear have never been able to arrive immediately. The only one standing between the assassin and the carriage is Mucha.

Mucha was eight feet tall, he wore a curtain face and armor, and he held a wooden shield and a heavy long sword in his hand.

The assassin was nine feet long, wearing light clothes on the outside, dark sharkskin armor on the inside, and a black bun wrapped around the vertebrae. His thick beard could not hide a reddish scar on his neck, and each of his stout hands held a bronze spear.

"Just you, want to block me Guyezi?" He looked at Mu Xia with a cruel smile.

But Mucha was like a mountain, motionless, his eyes fixed on the opponent's feet.

Guyezi restrained his smile and moved abruptly, his legs swaying like reels. Mucha leaned over to defend, but the assassin jumped up like a falcon. He was hit by Zhao Wuxi's arrow just now. He was still holding a spear in his **** right hand, aiming at the gap in the shield and stabbing towards Mu Xia.

This is a huge force that can penetrate the heavy carriage with dozens of steps. Mucha's movements are inflexible and he can't avoid it. He has to bow his head suddenly and raise his shield to block.

After a loud bang, the poplar shield shattered, and the copper spear, whose momentum was not diminished, hung on the Hongying on Mu Xia's corpse and swept it away.

Mu Xia's head shook violently, and his scalp was in great pain, but his hand still threw Chang Shu and smashed it towards Gu Yezi's lower plate.

"when!"

Guyezi shrank his left hand and raised his spear handle to block, only to feel numb in both hands, so he took half a step back.

He laughed loudly and said, "Okay, great strength! I can't believe that today, I can meet a brave man no less than three warriors! If you and I are not rivals, I really want to drink a knight!"

It's a pity that this person is inexperienced in combat and can't stop himself! Guyezi leaned his body and took advantage of Changshou's neutral gear, and his toes slammed into Mu Xia's heart. Mucha was stressed and stepped back and hit the mountain wall. The rock fell. He was about to get up again, but he heard the assassin shout:

"go!"

The spear in the assassin's right hand slammed into the front of Mu Xia, breaking four layers of leather armor and piercing his shoulder blade. After a few steps, he nailed it to the mountain wall.

So far, no one can stop the assassin around the cart!

The horsemen shot arrows at the assassin in the distance, but even if they hit occasionally, they couldn't stop him, and even the pain made him even more crazy.

"As long as I kill the Da Sicheng of the Song Kingdom~lightnovelpub.net~ I will be able to make a great contribution to Qi Guoli, wash away the shame of being brave on the stage of the road bed, and answer the request of the guide, the gentleman of the Zhao family, also can Killed together!"

I can't wait! After a few breaths, the guards at the front and back will come over, Gu Yezi took this opportunity, stepped forward quickly, waved his short spear, and completely smashed the broken carriage of the four-wheeled carriage!

Inside the carriage, a slender girl, a scorpion holding a silver needle, rescued the dying father who fell in a pool of blood with tears in his eyes.

As for the gentleman wearing the travel crown, he was half-squatting in front of her, holding a bow but not a bow in his hand, with a sharp arrow in the string, coldly aiming at Guyezi.

The sky, which had been gloomy for a long time, finally began to snow, and floated towards the broken carriage where the two were facing each other...

Zhao Wuxi moved his fingers slightly, and buckled the hanging knife of his crossbow! (To be continued..)

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