Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth small-scale battle
Wide bluestone floor tiles covered the entire street. On the steps at the entrance of Jinyiwei Yamen, Su Lu stood under the steps and turned to look at Su Yi.
"The number of military talismans is limited. Do you really think that you can have such military talismans if you want them?"
Hearing this, Su Yi pinched the military talisman hanging on his belt and hesitated:
"Then this one of mine is very precious, isn't it?"
"You can throw away the soldier talisman and experience it."
Su Lu said, turned around and got into the carriage. He sat on the carriage and watched the various government offices passing by. His face was a little ugly. He had too few cards and it was impossible to deploy them at will.
I still need to find a way to come up with some cards. Where did that card come from last time?
"Your Majesty, there is a secret report coming from the six gates."
Wang Xiaoliu sat on the shaft of the carriage and reported.
Su Lu said impatiently:
"If there is any major issue with the six doors, just let Su Yun handle it by himself."
The secret report has been submitted. Next to the carriage, the headman of Liumen, who is riding on horseback, has a somewhat ugly expression. The prince does not seem to think much of us, Liumen.
Su Lu took the secret report handed over by Wang Xiaoliu, took a look at it, and casually gave instructions:
"You just have to deal with the sects in the martial arts world on your own. You can form a faction, fight another faction, control some, or end it."
The head catcher on horseback was a little stunned, but he didn't quite agree with it in his heart. People in the world are unruly, and it's not easy to form a faction, but he still bowed and said:
"I accept my order from my humble position. I will go back and report to the Commander-in-Chief."
Su Lu waved his hand, turned the horse's head, and urged the horse to go.
Wang Xiaoliu looked at the arrester's back, his face full of envy.
"You want to go?"
Su Lu asked Wang Xiaoliu.
Wang Xiaoliu sat on the shaft of the carriage, his face full of envy.
"Master, the Six Sects have wiped out many sects and obtained many secrets. I heard that the Ordnance House has helped them combine these kung fu. I heard that they already have a clue. It is easy for the Six Sects to collect and become martial arts masters."
Su Lu smiled and asked:
"Go if you want. Six Gates is not a great government office."
Wang Xiaoliu chuckled:
"Sir, to be honest, I really want to go. I heard from those who were transferred to the Six Gates that when the Ordnance Department masters those kung fu, they will be able to come and go. It's very powerful."
"Then go."
Su Lu casually said that after the Six Gates, they were the core of the court's handling of Jianghu affairs. The skills of the catchers must be high enough to subdue local snakes everywhere. It is necessary to improve the martial arts of the Six Gates.
The carriage entered the palace, and as soon as Su Lu got off the carriage, he heard two six-door catchers behind him rushing over with a city gate eunuch on his back.
"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the six gates."
The city gate eunuch raised his voice, his tone full of anxiety.
Su Lu stood still and watched the guards search the bodies of the two arresters before releasing the three of them.
"What happened again?"
Su Lu asked the two head catchers who were obviously anxious. They were breathing long and their skills must be quite high, but sweat was already visible on their foreheads, indicating that they had been running for a long time, which could make two masters run to the point of sweating.
This news must be very useful.
"Your Majesty, the captain of the Six Gates of Rouran has urgently reported that there is a big battle in Rouran, and our guards were destroyed by the Slavs."
The catcher on the left spoke first and at the same time presented a military report in his hand.
Su Lu's expression changed, and he subconsciously reached out to take the military report.
"Prince"
Wang Xiaoliu suddenly took a step forward, trying to stand between Su Lu and the catcher. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to take the military report handed over by the catcher.
"kill"
A loud shout suddenly sounded.
The head catcher who was about to approach Su Lu suddenly opened his mouth, and a sound like thunder suddenly sounded, which made several nearby guards ring in their ears at the same time and became dizzy involuntarily.
At the same time, the two head catchers moved forward at the same time, slashing at Su Lu with their hands.
There was a loud sound of breaking through the sky, and the two catchers rushed towards Su Lu at the same time. Their palms flashed with black light, as if they had practiced miraculous palm skills.
"Duo"
Wang Xiaoliu shouted loudly, and suddenly shifted his body shape. He stood in front of Su Lu, blocking all the directions of the two head catchers attacking Su Lu.
offensive.
"Puff"
The flashing dark palm cut into Wang Xiaoliu's circle in an instant. The sound of a blunt knife piercing into flesh was heard, and Wang Xiaoliu's two arms flew up.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a ball of blood exploded in front of Wang Xiaoliu.
"Puff"
The palms of the two head-catchers kept moving forward, cutting into Wang Xiaoliu's chest.
"kill"
The voices of the guards rang out all around, and more than a dozen knives slashed at the two heads at the same time.
Su Lu took a step back and activated the only long sword array card he had.
The power of the military formation enveloped his whole body. Su Lu reached out and pulled out the saber from Xiaoliu's waist. The blade flashed with a cold light and slashed at the head of the head catcher on the left.
He first broke Xiaoliu's arm, and then broke Xiaoliu's arm with his bare hands. Su Lu hated him the most.
"puff"
There were more than a dozen knives, at least two of which were slashed into the body of the head catcher on the left. With the sound of the long knives stirring, a flower of flesh and blood exploded from the body of the head catcher on the left.
Su Lu threw away the steel knife and hugged Xiao Liu, catching his broken body like a rag doll.
"Xiao Liu, how are you? Send me the imperial doctor."
Su Lu asked Xiaoliu.
Xiaoliu's arms were all broken, and there were two big holes in his chest. The blood in the holes was bubbling outwards. Blistering red blood was pouring out from Xiaoliu's chest.
Xiaoliu looked at Su Lu and managed a smile on his face:
"Master, I am so incompetent that I failed to protect you and put you in danger."
"You were not injured. The little one died with no regrets."
"Six years ago, I should have died. I should have died in Rouran..."
Xiao Liu's voice became lower and lower, and finally he closed his eyes.
Su Lu's face suddenly turned pale, Xiao Liu was dead!
Just now Xiaoliu was sitting on the shaft of the car, telling himself that he wanted to go to Liumen, go up and down, and become a martial arts master.
Now, there is no chance.
Xiao Liu is gone.
"The doctor is here, sir."
The guard next to him reminded Su Lu.
Two imperial doctors, carrying medicine boxes, were already standing outside the crowd.
Su Lu waved his hand and motioned for the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat Xiaoliu.
The two imperial doctors did not dare to neglect, and hurried forward, reaching out to feel the pulse, but they had no arms.
The imperial doctor was dumbfounded.
"I'm out of breath."
The two imperial doctors were busy for a long time, but finally said helplessly.
Su Lu looked at the captured head catcher with an ugly expression on his face:
"Who are you, who sent you here, for money, or what?"
"Want to know?"
The head catcher, who was held down by several guards, had a look of disdain on his face, and did not regard his life as a life at all.
"I just won't tell you."
The catcher said excitedly, his face full of ferocity, arrogance and pride.
Su Lu looked at him and said:
"Cut off his arms and legs and throw him out."
"throw it out?"
The guards looked at Su Lu in confusion, not understanding why he said this.
"Your Majesty, this urgent military report is true."
The city gate eunuch said tremblingly, the people he brought just now almost killed the prince and directly killed the commander of the guards. What should he do instead?
To survive.
"Is the information true?"
Su Lu glanced at the military report that was thrown into a pool of blood, and felt a little strange on his face. Could it be that there was really a small-scale war in Rouran.
