Three hundred and thirtieth IX [thorn horse]
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The grass hat, straw raincoat, and blue shirt are integrated into one with the surrounding environment. They lurk in the grass, push away the grass branches, and look into the distance through the branches and leaves. But they see a horse far away, as fast as lightning, crossing the slope and passing through the forest, climbing the duckweed and crossing the water, and its momentum is like flying.
Horse and Red Rabbit.
A hundred feet away from both sides of the track, each with an elite cavalry guard, grouped in two groups, apart from a hundred steps, and lined up all the way, forming twenty-five swimming warning points that last five miles. Points echo each other, forming a safety net. On any section of the road where the four people including Mahan ran, the swimming sentry would quickly evacuate, quickly take the shortcut to the front, continue to be alert, and always keep the cordon intact.
The pavilion chiefs in charge of public security in various pavilions and towns along the way also sent out one after another, leading the Minzhuang to patrol the outside world. When they found abnormalities, they immediately took measures without reporting them. In short, they would not let go of any mistakes.
Such safety measures are quite strict. I believe it is difficult for people to have a chance to succeed, so I wish you justice in this moment.
That’s right, the mission of wishing justice is to stab the horse.
At the end of the Han Dynasty, assassination was once very popular, and there were countless famous cases of successful or failed assassination.
From the end of the Han Dynasty, General He Jin died of a murder of eunuchs, which could be regarded as a palace assassination; then Dong Zhuo. Cao Cao wanted to stab him with a knife, but although he gave up halfway, he left a good story for later generations. Later, Lu Bu assassinated Zhuo, and finally succeeded. Later, Xiahou Dun was held by the assassin. If it weren't for the assassin's invasion, Xiahou Dun would have died long ago.
Even Yuan Shu, who was most self-reliant, had played assassination. In the second year of Jian'an, he fought with Cao Cao for Yuzhou. He took the initiative and sent assassins, and assassinated King Liu Chong of Chen and Prime Minister Luo Jun of Chen, and took Chen State into his possession. This Luo Jun was the father of Luo Tong, an important official in the Eastern Wu.
Speaking of the most famous assassination in the Three Kingdoms, it is naturally the death of the little overlord. In fact, earlier, the battle between Taishici and Sun Ce between Shenting was also considered an assassination incident. If Taishici was stronger, Sun Ce would have been finished long ago and there would be no need to wait for Xu Gong's dead soldiers to take action.
The assassination of the Three Kingdoms even blew outside the frontier. The Gugujin of the Wuwuwan in history was the one who was led by the Huwuwan lieutenant Tian Yu and led more than ten soldiers to break into the tent and raided assassination. Later, Wang Xiong, the new Huwuwan lieutenant who replaced Tian Yu, was even more fierce. He sent a dead soldier Han Long to sneak into the grassland and stabbed the Xianbei king Kebien to death.
I don’t know if I count it, but I was shocked. There were quite a few assassinations during the Three Kingdoms period. If I really counted it, I’m afraid there would be more.
There are so many cases before and after. It is no wonder that Yuan Shao sent assassins.
Zhu Gongdao is one of the four major swordsmen of the Three Kingdoms. He is first-class and experienced, but he also feels very difficult to face such strict security measures and mobilize the whole nation.
How to break through? Zhu Gongdaozheng thought, his heart suddenly shook, and his right hand quickly pressed the hilt of the sword. A calm voice came from behind him: "Zhu Gongdao, I haven't seen each other for many years, and I never thought I would meet here."
Zhu Gongdao turned around inch by inch. When he saw the person in front of him, his pupils shrank like needles, and he paused in words: "Wang, Yue!"
Wang Yue held the long sheathed sword and said leisurely: "I don't ask what I'm here. I'll just be ordered to take you back - do you want me to take the living person, or to take the head?"
Zhu Gongdao looked up and seemed to laugh. He realized that something was wrong and laughed hoarsely, "It has been ten years since the last fight. Wang Yue, you are old."
Wang Yue pressed the sword with his hand: "If you are old or not, you will know it if you try it."
"That's the intention!" Zhu Gongdao shook his shoulders, his straw raincoat fell to the ground, his hand suddenly raised, and his hat flew over like a wheel.
The sword light flashed, the hat was halves, the green shadow was like the wind, and the sword energy was thrusting - I wish you good luck to get the first move.
Wang Yue broke the hat with a sword, and the sword edge was swinging behind him. He could not take it back, so he could only retreat quickly. Since he had the initiative, he would not be willing to let go of his own and move forward quickly.
The grass is like waves, and the figure is like a ship, and a long trace is drawn out.
The two of them started to move, and they immediately attracted the attention of the patrolman. Then the gong was ringing, and the patrol guards immediately divided half of their men and gathered at the battle.
Wang Yue retreated like flying, and there seemed to be eyes growing behind him. No matter there are branches, protruding stones, or potholes behind him, he would not encounter them, nor would he be pitted.
As soon as he advanced and retreated, his eyes were chasing a hundred feet in an instant. Because Wang Yue had to pay attention to his mind, and retreating was not as fast as he came forward, and the distance between them was constantly shortened. The cold sword energy had shrunk from one foot to three inches, and only two fingers could be placed between his eyebrows and the tip of the sword...
The green sword energy reflected Wang Yue's face full of green face. Zhu Gongdao finally laughed out loud: "Wang Yue, you are really old!" He paused his foot, thrust the tip of the sword, and stabbed forward with all his strength.
Swish! The sword penetrated without any obstacles.
But Zhu Gongdao's face changed, becoming greener than Wang Yue, miserable greener!
Zhu Gongdao's sword did not penetrate the expected target, but stabbed into the scabbard that Wang Yue held tightly in his left hand. The long sword was sheathed, the green light was annihilated, and the blue light suddenly rose.
The light flashed, and from below, he cut open the belly of Zhu Jing, and the scrotch and intestines fell all over the floor.
Zhu Gongdao staggered and threw himself down, pressed his belly with one hand and supported the ground with the other. He raised his head with difficulty and smiled, "So it's me that's old..."
Wang Yueheng's sword in his chest, still kept his vigilance enough, and sighed: "Why do you have this trouble?"
"I have to repay you for favors." Zhu Gongdao's face became paler and paler. He suddenly smiled with his teeth, blood stained with blood, blood red and white, which was shocking. His smile also seemed very strange, "Do you think that if you kill me, everything will be over? Hahaha..."
The laughter gradually became weaker, and at this time, countless crowds of horse shadows had gathered from all directions, each with a tense and full of vigilance.
Wang Yue's face was as deep as water, returned the sword to the sheath, nodded to the surrounding cavalry, turned around and left gracefully.
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Ma Han has also noticed the strangeness in the distance. He has excellent eyesight. Even if he is a hundred feet apart, two figures can be seen flying and chasing, like star balls leaping. At a glance, you can tell that he is a well-trained swordsman. Ma Han knew that Wang Yue would live up to his expectations and dug out the assassin.
Is there only one assassin? It is still unknown, so you still can't relax your vigilance.
The battle between Wang Yue and Zhu Gongdao attracted countless people's attention, including Ma Han. At this time, he happened to rush up a small slope, and behind the slope was a shallow stream. The red rabbit rushed up and flew down, and its momentum was like lightning. But at this moment, an accident happened. There were two eight- and nine-year-old boys playing in the water when they were originally cleared!
Ma Han was shocked and pulled the horse hard. The red rabbit was very spiritual. When he barely hit a boy, his hooves rose up and stood up, finally avoiding a tragic disaster.
The two boys, one was shocked and the other fell into the water. They fell back and fell into the water, their heads were knocked against the river stones, and their skin was broken and they burst into blood. They hugged their heads and cried loudly.
The guard guards immediately surrounded a bunch of people, apologizing to Ma Han, while drawing their swords to point at the boy and shouting angrily.
At this time, an angry but quiet female voice came from afar: "More than ten elite riders, holding knife bows, intimidating children, are so majestic."
The sound was so familiar. Ma Han turned his head and looked at the source, but he saw dozens of feet away. A group of villagers who were obviously nearby were looking forward to the distance, while the two cavalry guards were erecting spears on each other to cross the line and stop a woman in white.
Ma Han and the woman's eyes touched from afar and said loudly: "Let her come."
The tall crown is rugged, the plain scarf is hanging down, the white clothes are better than snow, and it is as graceful as the clouds - Sister Cai Yan.
Ma Han bowed and smiled: "Thank you, the lady, for your support."
Cai Yan was originally furious, but when she heard this, her face turned red and her red lips slightly opened, she was about to say something. The two boys, one of the slightly younger ones, sobbed and shouted: "Mr...."
Another boy who was kowtowed also looked at Cai Yan with tears in his eyes.
Ma Han turned around and asked: "Is it your student?"
Cai Yan nodded and pointed to the young boy and said, "This is the grandson of Wu Bo's family in Changshuiting. It has been half a year since the preface, and the older one is the newly arrived boy last month."
The Eastern Han Dynasty local officials' school system was established as "school" in counties and states, as "school" in counties (this is also the origin of the school), as "school" in towns, as "school" and as "school" in villages. Cai Yan's private school has been officially recognized by the court, so it is "school".
Someone proved that it would be fine. Ma Han waved his hand and signaled the cavalry to relax. At this time, the cavalry guards had already found out that the two boys were playing in the water from the upstream and slowly swimming down. At this time, Wang Yue and Zhu Gongdao fought. The cavalry guards were distracted, and the cavalry guards in charge of this area just left the round-up Zhu Gongdao, but they were not careful for a while. When they discovered it, the red rabbit was as powerful as thunder and there was no time to stop it.
"Your student, please take it back." Ma Han raised his whip and was about to move. This delay was afraid that the leading advantage would be flattened. But when his eyes passed through Cai Yan's face, he felt something was wrong... Well, it was the boy who kowtowed. His eyes at the female husband were not like a boy, but like an adult...
Ma Han turned his head suddenly—
At the same time, the boy quickly squatted on the ground and lifted the grass. There was a shallow pit that had been dug in advance. Then, he actually took out a crossbow from the pit that had already been opened.
Take the crossbow, turn around, aim, and do it in one go.
Ma Han turned his head just now, and he had only time to shrugg and tilt his head - the crossbow arrow that had originally shot at his neck, hitting his left shoulder.
The boy succeeded with a blow. Before the cavalry guards had time to react, he opened his mouth and spit out a copper needle as thin as a toothpick. He pinched it with two fingers and pressed it against Cai Yan's carotid artery, and his whole body was hidden behind him. He said in a rough voice that was not like a child: "Who is here to die together."
This is the real assassin, and Zhu Gong Dao is just an auxiliary assassin!
The horse man raised his hand to stop the cavalry guards from roaring and pulled out the crossbow arrow nailed to his left shoulder. The pointed arrow was obviously bloody. Under the sunlight, the black light flashed, which was a poisonous arrow!
The horse man inserted the poisonous arrow into the arrow pouch, slowly took the bow and took the arrow, staring at the "boy" who was hidden behind Cai Yan and only had one eye exposed, and said coldly: "You are a dwarf!"
"Boy" rattles: "Great eyesight, but unfortunately, you're still hit. It's a blood-threatening arrow. Hahaha!"
When Cai Yan heard that his student was a dwarf, perhaps older than him, he almost vomited it out. Suddenly, his back collar tightened and his neck hurt slightly. He was forced to pull back by the dwarf. It was unimaginable that this "boy" who looked less than ten years old had such strength.
Ma Han's bowing hand was still very stable, not disturbed by the other party's words at all.
The dwarf assassin had withdrawn twenty steps at this time, and behind him was a shade of woods. At the end of the woods was Mangshan.
"If you don't want her to die, don't move!" The dwarf assassin's eyes poked out from Cai Yan's shoulder and said with a grim smile, "Of course, General Ma can also penetrate me with one stone. There is a beautiful woman with five chariots, and a great cavalry general who accompanied me to the underworld, and it's worth dying! Hahaha..."
At this time, more and more cavalry guards were surrounded, and they all set their bows and aimed, but no one dared to shoot arrows without the general's permission. Moreover, shooting one eye with twenty steps outside could not hurt the female gentleman. The cavalry guards on the field were all good at shooting, but no one was sure to do it.
Before the dwarf assassin's laughter stopped, he heard Ma Han say coldly: "Just go to hell, no one will accompany you."
Wow! A thread is like lightning, like chasing the passing of thousands of years. When the sound comes into my ears, everything is over.
The dwarf assassin fell on his back, and a wolf-tooth arrow penetrated deep into his eye socket.
Cai Yan's whole body became soft and she sat down on the ground, her bright eyes were filled with tears, staring at Ma Han tightly, her red lips turned white.
Ma Han dismounted, approached, bowed his head, and the heat from his mouth almost blew into her ears: "I will not miss it, just like you slapped the whistle, and you will never pluck the wrong string."
Chapter completed!