Jing Jiaren didn't have the energy to take care of so much at this time. She just got off the carriage when she heard a commotion coming from behind.
Leng Aofeng's dagger stabbed into Dong Gong Zi Che's left chest, and blood suddenly poured out——
He pressed Higashikata Toru and faced the thousands of troops in front of him: "Next time, it's the heart."
The Imperial Master scolded: "Who misfired the gun just now? Pull it down - kill with a stick!"
"What's going on?" Jing Jiaren pressed Star's head. The child was too young after all, and she was afraid that he would have some shadow in his heart.
"Miss Jing, it's okay, don't worry." Wilson stepped forward and explained that it turned out that the Imperial Guard had set up a sniper ambush while they were getting off the carriage, trying to crush Leng Aofeng's head.
Unfortunately, they did not expect that Leng Aofeng was faster than bullets, so the ambush failed.
Of course, Higashikata Toru immediately learned the lesson...
"Let go, Your Highness, we will let you go."
The blood dyed Togiya Toru's clothes blood red, and he didn't look as high-spirited as usual.
There is blood on the ground. It is really hard to say how long we can survive in such a situation...
Jing Jiaren was surprised. In the past, Leng Aofeng was kind and honest, and never harmed others. Now he has changed. Is it because she has become cruel?
Gong Zihua's eyes just glanced at her and then drifted away. He quickened his pace and walked to Jing Jiaren's side, feeling a rare silence.
The scene was extremely chaotic. Leng Aofeng held Dong Gongzi Tetsu hostage and opened a bloody path...
The station had already been crowded with guards, and they split on both sides like a sea wave.
Leng Aofeng asked Jing Jiaren and the others to follow up. He responded to Lin Min and was always aware of all directions.
The Imperial Master saw with his own eyes the speed of Leng Aofeng's movement, and understood that their guns could not be faster than Leng Aofeng - how did he know that if Dong Gongziche hadn't dragged Leng Aofeng down, it would have been difficult for them to see Leng Aofeng, but it was
A gust of wind.
The Imperial Guard no longer dared to act rashly and allocated elite troops to follow the train.
Woo hoo... the train made a long whistle.
The rows of guards on the platform were gradually thrown away...
Boom, boom, boom. Looking at the platform getting further and further away, Jing Jiaren still did not dare to let down her guard.
As soon as Sun sat down, he immediately climbed to the window and pressed against the glass outside: "They have all been abandoned, we are going home."
Ximen Longting took out a few fruit knives from his clothes to use as weapons, and said in a condensed voice: "Sit tight!"
It's hard to say whether there is an ambush behind.
"Leng Aofeng, are you okay?" Jing Jiaren's eyes fell into the distance, "Are you injured?"
Leng Aofeng was leaning against the train entrance. His body was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was Togong Zi Tetsu's...or if he was also injured.
He shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
"Then take the seat. The train will take a long time."
"No need." Leng Aofeng and Donggong Ziche were tied up together and couldn't sit down at all.
Jing Jiaren handed the star to Wilson and took a fruit knife from Ximen Longting's hand: "Let's tie him up separately. He really wanted to bandage him because he bled a lot."
Ximen Longting instantly became displeased: "Your sympathy is overflowing again? It's not enough for him to die a hundred times, so you still have to bandage him?"
"He is our important hostage. He can't just die here? We will leave the exit of the underground kingdom in a while. We still need him."
Jing Jiaren knew that the back compartment of the train was filled with elite troops sent by the Imperial Guard.