Chapter 122 The Resurrection, the Supreme Being [Please vote]
The night is quiet, but the long street is filled with murderous intent.
Xu Yi, who was behind Wei Qing, suddenly rose up and attacked from behind.
Both sides are close at hand.
But the lieutenant beside Wei Qing was faster than him, and suddenly he was one step ahead and stood between Xu Yi and Wei Qing.
The two of them attacked and defended, and in an instant they had completed a confrontation.
What surprised Xu Yi was that the deputy general seemed to have been guarding against him for a long time. As soon as he made a move, he pressed his shoulders down and slammed into him.
boom!
The whole long street seemed to be shaken.
Xu Yi felt a force as violent as the Yangtze River rushing into his body. His body lost weight and retreated. A large amount of blood mist seeped out from the impact location, and the bones in his chest almost collapsed.
The bravery of this lieutenant was truly unexpected.
Wei Qing was fake, and most of these pro-soldiers were pretended to be secret agents, but the man was really dead, and his death was lighter than a feather, and he died under the attack and killing of this group of forces secretly.
There was a strong sense of friction in this lieutenant's voice, his face had changed a bit after the fight, and his body shape had become much taller. He turned out to be Cao Qiao, who was under the command of the secret agent.
The sound of armor and crossbow arrows rubbing against each other was extremely harsh.
In that direction, there was a faint breath of spiritual thoughts, which was quietly disappearing without a trace.
The crossbow cart is an ordnance placed on the city wall that can fire sixty large crossbow arrows and countless small crossbow arrows at the same time. It requires several people to control it. The clever thing is that the big crossbow arrow is more than six feet long and is tied with a rope at the end like a war spear.
After being ejected, it can be quickly rolled up and retrieved with a winch and reused!
The thing landed on Wei Qing's armor of military energy, exploding countless mantras, and then the mantras also exploded at the same time.
His eyes are sharp, the front of his nose is slightly curved, and the corners of his lips and chin have sharp turns.
In the air, the city-breaking wheel headed straight for Wei Qing.
There are still many flaws in his transformation, which is difficult to hide from people of the same level, but it is difficult for those with weaker cultivation skills to distinguish.
"Li Ling, have you found out what Wei Qing is going to do when he goes to the border to mobilize supplies and equipment?" the older man asked.
Clang!
The sound of weapons clashing and the shadows of people interlacing.
"Walk!"
"Let's go. This border town will soon be under further martial law, and every place will be searched!"
The voice of the person who came in was calm.
When the two saw the handprints, they immediately showed incredulous expressions.
…
"Are you fake?"
The author’s status within the ‘cult’ is obviously extraordinary.
The city-breaking wheel uses a rotating force. The more it rotates, the stronger its momentum becomes, layer by layer.
Cao Qiao looked at the soldiers who died in a short period of time.
After all, Wei Qing is a general of the Han Dynasty, so it is not that easy to kill him."
The man with a square face is wearing a Taoist robe, and the other man with a cold expression is old, around sixty.
The author who appeared was now controlled by Huo Qubing's differentiated soul and the art of co-refining the body and the yin, and he was able to revive his soul through the corpse.
Cao Qiao turned around and looked, his expression suddenly changed: "Form up!"
Cao Qiao frowned.
"Who is responsible for attacking and killing Wei Qing tonight?"
They really found the general's location... Cao Jiao suddenly felt his scalp numb.
The two people in the room felt a chill coming from their hearts inexplicably, and when they were about to take action, they saw the man's hands changing, forming a rather complicated hand seal, with a calm demeanor.
He appeared here because Ru Bohu and Huo Qubing judged in advance that the other party might want to kill Wei Qing, so they made arrangements.
The change in his face revealed that it was not Wei Qing himself.
Not far away, there was the rapid sound of horse hooves.
This kind of crossbow cart was designed by Mozi, the ancestor of the Mohist family.
At the same moment, Cao Qiao had a slight feeling and looked towards the corner of the long street.
As for the gesture he used when he appeared, it was part of the information that Ru Bohu got from the rebellious deputy commander-in-chief who had executed the secret agent before, which gave Huo Qubing the opportunity to use it.
At this time, on the top of another building facing the street a little further away, a black shadow flew towards the long street with a low whistling sound.
The two of them were about to leave when they suddenly looked at the door of the room, showing alert expressions.
A secret reconnaissance guard rode closer: "General Wei Qing was also attacked!"
Buzz!
The shape is exaggerated, like a ballista with open goose wings. The incantation flashes, the machine button sounds, and arrows are shot out in rows.
The assassin's mouth began to bleed, but a sly smile appeared on his face as he stared at Wei Qing: "You won't survive tonight!"
Behind the crossbow, there were five or six figures standing with different images, working together to control the crossbow.
A few days are enough for Cao Qiao to rush to Beiguan in person.
Focusing on the assassination of Wei Qing, both sides made successive changes and each had their own plans.
There was another person in the darkness beside the speaker, who continued:
"True or false, it was already expected. It's not surprising that both failed.
I don't know how the military vehicle was transported to the heavily guarded border town and broke out of the wall. On the vehicle were two giant repeating crossbows placed side by side.
The figure dodged left and right between the few pro-soldiers, as if it had no body, and was approaching Wei Qing.
If a person of this level is beaten to death, there is a high probability that it will not spread among them, so as not to cause unnecessary turmoil.
Changes come one after another.
The door opened silently, and a tall man in a wide robe and long sleeves, wearing a black Hanfu, walked in from the outside.
They probably launched two assassinations at the same time. Because they couldn't tell the truth from the false, they attacked and killed Wei Qing together?
Not far away, where the wall was cracked, a bronze chariot appeared behind the cracked wall amid the sound of pig iron grinding against the ground.
Some of the pro-soldiers tried their best to stand in front of Wei Qing, trying to stop the arrows and protect Wei Qing even with the thickness of their corpses.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then said: "May I ask who you are?"
At the same time, somewhere in the city, in a dark mansion, a man opened his eyes in a quiet room and took back the soul he had released:
The ballista in front of me was glowing with green light, and there were incantations everywhere. It was definitely not an ordinary weapon, and it must be more powerful.
It's so fast that you can't even see it, like lightning flashes!
The surrounding pro-troops fell in pieces before they even had time to react, and the ground was instantly stained red with blood.
"No. We are checking...leave first..."
On the long street, there was a strong smell of blood and corpses were piled up.
One of Huo Qubing's tactics was to use his tactics to release the "writer" who was killed by him, and went to Beiguan with Cao Qiao.
But it was an oval metal object, spinning and flying from the top of the building, like a giant dart, with a diameter of several feet!
The Mo family's city-breaking wheel... Cao Qiao's heart tightened.
The two discussed in low voices and exchanged opinions.
Clang—Clang Clang!
The arrows shot through the air and collided with the military formation formed by Wei Qing and his pro-army forces.
"Stop him, he is not the real Xu Yi, hiding his head and showing his tail!"
"The one on the street is fake. The secret agent may have expected that we were coming to kill Wei Qing and made arrangements in advance. They are all secret agents."
When they jumped onto the surrounding buildings, they saw large nets suddenly dropped from the buildings, covering almost half of the street, covering several people head-on, and no one escaped the net.
On the street, Cao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Wei Qing: "Are you okay?"
He is a secret agent under Cao Qiao. He also practiced military skills and disguised himself as Wei Qing.
In military strategy, this is called fishing in troubled waters.
Xu Yi, who was severely injured on the side, was not dead yet. He stared at Wei Qing who showed his true face and made a deep voice in his throat: "Whether it's fake or not, the real one must die!"
Furthermore, given the strange and secretive nature of the secret power, it is foreseeable that the members do not know each other.
At this time, the horseshoes on the long street were like thunder, and Han troops were galloping to help.
Wei Qing's body-protecting force fluctuated violently.
When the surrounding pro-army troops were attacked by it and couldn't help but become confused, there was also movement in the shadow cast by the moonlight on the ground under the flywheel. Someone was hiding in it with secret techniques, and emerged like a ghost, offering something and pressing towards it.
Wei Qing.
Just now, someone transformed into a soul to watch the battle in secret... Cao Qiao thought to himself: If someone is watching, their whereabouts can be traced, and Huo Hou's arrangement will surprise these people...
This man didn't make any sound when he stood up, and he didn't have any life in him. After entering the room, he saw that he had a slightly slender face and a pale complexion.
He was standing in front of the queue, holding a black arm shield with intertwined textures, and he was also resisting crossbow arrows.
That fingerprint is used by the forces they belong to to identify themselves. Even if outsiders have seen it, they will not understand its meaning.
When Wei Qing fought with the attacker, there was a touch of blood in his lower abdomen.
This person who suddenly appeared was full of terrifying and intimidating aura.
Two figures walked out of the darkness, one of them had a square face, the other had a cold expression, both wearing dark clothes.
After his attacker landed, blood seeped out quickly from his chest.
This gave him the opportunity to use his identity as a writer to do something.
The crossbow arrows were made entirely of bronze and were like thunderbolts flying across the sky, indestructible!
Behind, a stone wall facing the street was pierced by large crossbow arrows, earth and rocks flew away, the wall was shot through, cracked and collapsed, the power was extremely shocking.
Someone in the surprise attack team scolded them lightly, and several people jumped up one after another, trying to evacuate.
Wei Qing took a step back, swaying slightly.
I just didn't expect the opponent's attacks to be so fierce and interlocking. They were almost charging head-on, which was very different from the previous methods of hiding in the dark. There were also large ordnances such as ballistae, and the offensive was so fierce.
, although the secret investigation was well prepared, the losses were not small.
The other party was able to mobilize a crossbow cart, but it was unexpected, and even Cao Qiao was shocked.
And even armor can't stop the attack of this kind of ballista.
The military energy in Wei Qing's body stirred up, and a layer of armor formed by the military energy appeared on his body, which combined with the energy of the people around him to form an array barrier.
These Han soldiers held bows and crossbows and fired at the crossbow carts one after another.
Fortunately, the secret reconnaissance guard said: "The general is fine, he was just disturbed."
…
Several pro-soldiers swung their swords to chop, and their swords and spears were immediately thrown off their hands and flew up.
Tonight, Wei Qing will appear on the long street, and Cao Qiao has been prepared for it.
It is true that Wei Qing is not here at all, but judging from what the other party said, they seem to know where Wei Qing is.
Huo Qubing judged that the author of the book was dead and only the top people within the secret forces should know about it.
Thousands of miles away in Chang'an, in the main hall of the Guards, Huo Qubing slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Your Majesty?"
"Tonight is just a test of the defense force around Wei Qing. We have almost figured out the arrangement of secret agents and manpower. We will find an opportunity to kill him next time. It's a pity that we lost two ballistas and it is not easy to make."
In the main hall of Chang'an, Song Ran, who was responsible for cooperating with Huo Qubing, observed his words and asked: "Has Huo Hou's plan been completed?"
Huo Qubing shook his head slightly and did not respond.
He was thinking that this secret force ultimately wanted to lure the Huns to break through.
So can we use the writer to send false news to the Xiongnu to provide strategic assistance?
