Liu Sixu, however, changed from his talkative appearance before. He quietly took out a dagger from his sleeve, stepped towards Han Qing's flank like a leopard.
"Kill, kill, kill -" Among the three assassins, the only one who made a sound was the strong man carrying the gift box.
I saw this man roaring and bending down to pick up the gift box, pulling hard, and turned the gift box into a folding shield.
Immediately, he turned around quickly and continued to roar towards the soldiers in the tent, preventing them from providing any support to Han Qing.
This series of actions was carefully calculated.
Considering that he would be searched when he entered the Chinese military tent for the first time, he hid the murder weapon in the scroll of the calligraphy and the interlayer of the gift box.
Taking into account the small space in the Chinese military tent, among the three assassins, two were responsible for the assassination, and one was responsible for using the gift box as a shield to block Han Qing's soldiers.
Considering that Han Qing was very skilled and might be able to escape the first round of attacks, one of the Liu brothers was assigned to outflank him in a roundabout way.
Considering that Dengzhou Port was in dire need after the war, Han Qing would not leave too many cronies and generals around him.
Taking into account many factors such as time, location, weather, Liu Gongquan's influence on scholars, etc., the entire process of meeting, talking, giving gifts and assassinating was strictly planned and rehearsed.
However, they did not consider that there was Dou Rong behind Han Qing.
"Bang!" Liu Siyuan's body was blocked by Han Qing's hastily pushed Shuai An, and the first blow missed.
Without giving Han Qing any time to draw his sword, the man jumped up his legs without hesitation and launched another volley into the air, sending the iron cone straight towards Han Qing's throat.
However, before he could cross the handsome case, a flying knife suddenly hit Han Qing's left ear, hitting him squarely in the right eye socket!
"Ah——" Liu Siyuan screamed in pain, his movements immediately changed shape, his body curled up and fell, colliding with Shuai An again, and fell to the ground with a crash.
Before anyone else could react, the second flying knife whizzed over again. It passed over Han Qing's left shoulder and went straight to the bridge of Liu Sixu's nose.
"Bang!" Liu Sixu, who rushed from the flank to outflank Han Qing, had to wave his dagger to block the flying knives and rushed towards Han Qing's feet, immediately stagnating.
As for Han Qing, it was impossible to give him another chance. He took the opportunity to draw his sword, twisted his body and launched a Phoenix Spreading Wings.
The bright sword light lifted up from the side and below, cutting off Liu Sixu's arm holding the dagger at the elbow level. The man screamed in pain, holding the severed arm with his left hand, staggering around and running for his life.
The third flying knife roared up and hit him in the neck.
"Keep one alive!" Han Qing reminded loudly, lowered his head and stabbed with his sword, destroying Liu Siyuan's left and right elbows. Then, he jumped over Shuai Ben and the opponent's body, and launched a counterattack at the third assassin from behind.
The third assassin was as strong as an ox. He used a folding shield to block the attack of the three soldiers without losing any chance. Suddenly he heard something happened behind him and turned around instinctively. "Bang", a copper brick grabbed Han Qing's hand.
Before using the sword, he smashed the man's face in.
"Yeah!" The assassin was hit until his eyes went black, his legs were unstable, and all his brute strength could no longer be used.
Han Qing's sword and the sabers of the soldiers struck one after another, and in the blink of an eye, several bloody holes were made in the man's arms and legs.
"Capture him and interrogate him severely!" He said something to the soldiers, and Han Qing turned around and went to look for Dou Rong. Just when he saw his wife rushing over from the back of the tent, holding Fei Rong in one hand.
A knife, a copper brick in one hand, and murderous intent all over his body.
His heart suddenly hurt, he dropped his sword and stepped forward, holding Dou Rong in his arms.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Dou Rong was so anxious that she couldn't speak. She dropped the flying knife and copper bricks, lay down in his arms and cried loudly.
"Okay, it's okay, it's okay! Thank you for coming in time, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous!" Regardless of the soldiers' gazes, Han Qing gently patted Dou Rong's back with her hand and comforted her softly. "Come on, let's get out of here.
, let people clean up the bodies on the ground first, so as not to get covered in blood."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Dou Rong had no strength to respond, her crying gradually became lower, and her body shook like a lotus leaf in the wind.
"Catch the assassin, catch the assassin -" shouts rang out from outside the Central Army's tent. But it was Wu You, Li Yu and other generals who were sent to do the work. After hearing the news, they came back and killed each other. Each led a group of brothers and surrounded the tent.
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"I'm fine! Don't panic, everyone!" Han Qing shouted decisively outside the tent to stabilize the morale of the army. Then he turned to the frightened soldiers and ordered, "Call the doctor to come in and bandage the wounds of the living assassins. Ask
Don’t let them die before exporting their confessions!”
Without waiting for anyone to respond, he bent down, picked up Dou Rong sideways, and walked out of the back door of the Zhongjun Tent.
Wu You, who was directing his brothers to surround the central military tent, was startled by the sudden opening of the back door. He instinctively waved his knife and stepped forward to stop him. When he saw clearly that it was Han Qing holding Dou Rong, he quickly put away his weapon and stared wide-eyed.
Looking up and down, he said, "Thank God, I knew that the assassin might not be your opponent. Madam..."
"I'm fine, and so is she. She was just shocked." Han Qing smiled, hugged Dou Rong and continued walking.
The brothers all breathed a sigh of relief. They first turned sideways to make way for a passage, and then continued to look at Han Qing and Dou Rong eagerly, their faces filled with either relief or envy.
"Put me down, let me down, let me down, Lang Jun, I..." Dou Rong's body was still trembling, but she did not want to continue to be held in Han Qing's arms in public, and stopped crying.
Struggling slightly with a sullen face.
"What are you afraid of? We are already an old couple!" Han Qing comforted with a smile, but still obeyed Dou Rong's request and gently placed her feet on the ground.
Dou Rong was overwhelmed with embarrassment and took steps to run away. However, her legs suddenly became weak again and she stumbled forward. Fortunately, Han Qing reacted quickly enough and grabbed her waist first, which prevented her from falling to the ground.
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"Lang Jun——" At this time, Dou Rong completely forgot about her fear and was too embarrassed to open her eyes. Han Qing smiled and put a little more force on his arm, hugged her tightly and walked slowly, "It's okay, you were too nervous just now.
This is a normal reaction of the body. Just follow me and walk around to open up your blood vessels."
"Yeah!" Dou Rong stopped talking and gave a low response from her nostrils. Then, like a kitten, she let Han Qing hold her and slowly walked towards the distant coast.
The bright sunshine shines down from the sky, illuminating her pale face and sweaty forehead.
Since getting married, Han Qing has been busy dealing with sneak attacks by the Goryeo Navy. It has been a long time since Han Qing had spent time alone with Dou Rong quietly.
When being together became a daily routine, he rarely paid close attention to Dou Rong's face and dress.
But at this moment, when he lowered his head slightly, he discovered that Dou Rong's appearance was still as beautiful as when the two first met.
