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Chapter 6 Assassination

Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

When it was over, he brushed off his clothes and went away, hiding his body and name.

Except for Ying Zige, absolutely no one in the entire Han Dynasty would know that a few hundred years later, there would be a descendant whose name would be passed down through the ages, so praising the ancient profession of assassin.

There have been many assassinations in China from ancient times to the present that are famous throughout the ages.

Specialize in assassinating the king's officials, and avoid assassinating Qingji.

Even the most famous among them is Jing Ke's assassination of Qin, which is closely related to Ying Zige's ancestor.

A song changes the water to cold, and a strong man never returns.

The tragic stories and songs in those scenes, regardless of success or failure, represent the necessity of assassination as a cause that accompanies history.

At this time, Ying Zige and his men were preparing to add a new chapter to the glorious history of assassinations. The target of this assassination was insignificant, and even the process was far less exciting than any other assassination in history.

But for Ying Zige, no, it should be important enough for the entire Ying and Meng families.

It's even so important that even if you fight openly, you won't hesitate.

...

Stone River, one of the tributaries of the ancient Wei River, is located in the middle area between Xiaowubao and Beiyuan City. It is also the last passage of Beiyuan City except for the boundless grassland and Xiaowubao.

The most important thing is that Shaodang Miwu wants to go from Xiaowu Fort to Beiyuan City, and this is definitely the only way for him to pass.

In a small forest on the north bank of the Long Bridge on the Shitou River, a dozen men holding large guns and carrying strong bows were waiting quietly.

In the shade of a tree ahead, Ying Zige stared blankly at the turbulent river next to the dense forest through the branches, while Meng Hu beside him kept muttering to him.

"Master, you'd better go back. Xiao Shao Dang Miwu is worth doing it yourself. Don't worry, leave it to me. I will definitely kill them all without leaving a trace."

Ying Zige shook his head slightly, as if he had just woken up from the turbulent river in front of him, with a stern look on his stern face: "Okay, this operation must not be careless at all. According to Xiaofeng's intelligence, this time

There were more Qiang knights coming with Shaodang Miwu than we thought, probably close to a hundred people. Remember, although the number is a bit unexpected, we can’t let anyone go this time. Otherwise, even if we

If you kill Shaodang Miwu, for safety reasons, Beiyuan's business must be abandoned."

Meng Hu nodded, with a ruthless look on his burly face: "Young master, don't worry, no one will be left behind, but you have to promise me that you will stay here to take command in a while, and you will never take action yourself."

Ying Zige looked at the resolute Meng Hu in front of him and knew that this was his bottom line. Moreover, although he had achieved the golden body of innate martial arts, he had not yet had time to relearn martial arts. Even if he wanted to go to the battlefield, he was not trying to be brave now.

when.

He nodded slightly and said, "Okay, wait for the Qiang people to cross the bridge later. When Wang Feng and others set fire to the bridge, I will first ask the brothers to greet them with bows and arrows. When the bows and arrows stop, you will lead the brothers to attack head-on with guns."

, it is best to grab the horses. Note that all the Qiang people who are still on the horses at that time must be killed first, especially Shaodang Miwu. If he is lucky enough to survive until then, he must be the first to kill him.

It will take time to kill and burn the Qiang soldiers as soon as Miwu dies. I believe I don’t need to say more, but just in case those Qiang people are tougher than we thought." At this point, Ying Zige paused and then pointed.

A dense forest on the side said: "Meng Wu, these horses we finally got in are all handed over to you. You immediately take nine brothers and tie branches to the horses' tails and go to the dense forest on the side to ambush. If the Qiang

If the Qiang people retreat, you can directly attack them to clean up the deserters. But if the Qiang people are tenacious, you can attack them from behind and defeat them by using the stratagem of suspicious soldiers."

After the arrangement was completed, Ying Zige closed his eyes slightly and quickly recalculated the entire plan in his mind, and then continued to say: "You remember, give priority to killing the Qiang people on the horse. Meng Wu, once Meng Hu can kill him on the first

Kill Shaodangmiwu in one moment and the other party starts to flee. You will chase them one after another without leaving any one behind. Don't worry about the Qiang people who escaped into the river. After Wang Feng sets the fire, he will take the seven brothers to defend it with powerful crossbows.

On the river, they are seeking death by escaping into the river." At this point, Ying Zige took a breath, his sharp eyes swept across the strong men in front of him, and was speechless for a moment.

Although the plan is very good, the Qiang people are not stupid after all. When fighting, they have no eyesight with swords and guns. It is difficult to say that these loyal men in front of them can come back safely.

After a long time, Ying Zige finally shook his head, drove away the random thoughts in his mind, and waved to everyone: "Okay, let's get ready!"

.......

Shaodangmiwu arrived much later than Yingzige expected.

The sky is getting dark and the winter sun is setting in the west.

The sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance.

"Tap tap tap!"

As the sound of horse hooves got closer and closer, all the big men in the woods cheered up, firmly grasped the strong bows in their hands, and waited for the fire on the bridge to light up.

The sound of horse hooves gradually became louder and louder. Ying Zige pushed aside the branches in front of his eyes and quietly raised his eyes.

I saw a group of about a hundred cavalrymen galloping towards the long bridge.

The person at the head was tall, with a majestic face and nose, and a head full of yellow hair scattered around the body as the horse undulated. Ying Zige, who had heard Wang Feng’s introduction, recognized him at a glance. This person was the Shaodang Qiang tribe.

The leader was burned as Miwu.

Hu Ma galloped, and in a short while, most of the Qiang cavalry had crossed the long bridge, and the moment the last rider also crossed the long bridge.

In the reed marsh beside the long bridge, Wang Feng and others, who had been waiting for a long time, simultaneously threw the torches they had prepared for a long time towards the long bridge.

In an instant, flames shot into the sky.

The raging fire seemed to be going crazy, flying in all directions with the wind, unscrupulously devouring the Qiang cavalry who had already been in a panic.

Shaodangmiwu was in the front position, but he crossed the long bridge early.

Being attacked suddenly, I was shocked at first, but I realized that this was not the time to think about it carefully.

He shouted loudly and began to greet the Qiang cavalry around him who had not been affected by the fire.

"Don't panic, don't panic. Everyone obeys the order. If you want to survive, just follow me and rush forward. If you rush over, you can survive!"

In the dense forest, Ying Zige's eyes narrowed slightly. The Qiang cavalry who were suddenly attacked by the fire and panicked, gradually started to gather under Shaodangmiwu's shouts, especially those who had not been affected by the fire.

Under Shaodang Miwu's shouts, the cavalrymen gathered around Shaodang Miwu and rushed towards the dense forest.

Next to Ying Zige, Meng Hu suddenly stood up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he grabbed the strong bow beside him, intending to shoot at the charging Qiang cavalry.

"Ziming, wait a minute!" Ying Zige grabbed Meng Hu.

"Master?" Meng Hu looked confused!

"You have great strength. You can shoot at this distance, but they can't. Wait a minute..." Ying Zige didn't say much, but simply pointed to the big man beside him who was holding a strong bow tightly.

Horse hooves trample, dust and smoke.

Under the leadership of Shaodang Miwu, nearly sixty Qiang cavalry gathered in the blink of an eye and arrived in front of the dense forest.

"Shoot!" Ying Zige roared loudly!

In an instant, arrows rained like drops, and most of the fifty or sixty Qiang cavalry were killed or wounded in an instant. The ancient forest road that was clean just now was filled with countless blood in the blink of an eye.

Shaodangmiwu never expected that the dense forest on the ancient road in front of him seemed to be ambushing thousands of troops. Then he whistled in his mouth, swung the saber in his hand faster and faster, and a layer of light suddenly appeared on his majestic body.

Blood Qi, any bow and arrow that cannot be blocked in time are actually blocked by that layer of blood Qi.

"The Gang Qi is externalized! Master, the bow and arrow are useless, I'm going to kill him!" Meng Hu shook his body when he saw Shaodang Miwu's condition, and shouted to Ying Zige. Then he threw away the strong weapon in his hand.

Bow, picked up the broadsword beside him, and rode towards Shaodang Miwu to kill him.

As the horse galloped, Meng Hu could only see the Qiang man who was full of blood.

"Old thief beheaded!" In a blink of an eye, Meng Hu was in front of Shaodang Miwu. With a roar, a burst of blood burst out from the sword, and he slashed hard at Shaodang Miwu.

Shaodangmiwu had already noticed Menghu's figure when he came to kill him. He turned his saber in time, the blood surged, and he slammed into Menghu's broadsword.

"Boom!" There was a roar, and the two horses passed by each other. Shaodangmiwu felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood instantly surged into his throat, but he swallowed it alive. His eyes exuded a fierce light, staring at Meng.

Tiger, he knew that whether he could go back alive this time depended on whether he could withstand the sword of the big man in front of him.

Similarly, Meng Hu received much smaller counterattacks. After one blow, he felt relaxed and his blood was boiling. He hadn't encountered such a good opponent for a long time.

At that moment, he turned his horse's head, his muscles and bones trembled, and he charged forward again brandishing his sword.

"Boom!" There was another roar, and the two swords collided heavily. Their bodies shook at the same time, but they swung the sword in their hands again with stronger and faster force.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought dozens of times. Meng Hu's momentum became stronger and stronger, and bursts of blood continued to erupt.

On the contrary, Shaodang Miwu, the more he fights with the strong man in front of him, the more timid he becomes. The brave man who once roamed the grassland is like a mouse meeting a cat under this man's hands. It has no effect at all, and the corners of his mouth have already flowed out.

There was a line of blood. He knew that this was caused by serious injuries to his internal organs. Looking at the strong man in front of him who was getting stronger and stronger, he couldn't help but smile. But as the contemporary leader of the Shaodang Qiang tribe, he is also the number one in Shaodang.

The dignity of a warrior would never allow him to surrender to the enemy. He immediately braced himself and looked at Meng Hu, waiting for his next attack.

"Old thief, you are not bad, but I can't keep the young master waiting any longer. I will kill you with the next blow." Meng Hu had an evil look on his face, smiled sternly at Shaodang Miwu, and immediately held on tightly.

The big knife in his hand, his body was covered in blood.

"Kill!" When the bloody light reached its peak, Meng Hu shouted loudly, raised his sword on his horse, and struck Shaodang Miwu fiercely.

"Boom!" The two swords crossed each other, but this time Shaodang Miwu no longer had the strength to swing Meng Hu's sword away. In just a moment of handover, Meng Hu defeated Shaodang Miwu's saber, and slashed hard on the

He burned Dang Miwu's neck and slashed his head with a knife.

Meng Hu glanced at Shaodang Miwu's body that fell from the horse, smiled coldly, and waved the big knife in his hand.

"Brothers, if Miwu is dead, follow me and kill him!

But he still remembered the young master's words and kept none of them.

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