When the soldiers of the Imperial Guard Battalion saw Xiao Zicheng stand up to command, they also had the backbone for a moment. They raised their swords and rushed towards the oncoming assassins.

Although the assassin suffered a slight casualty under the volley, Emperor Jingping dispersed most of the troops in the Imperial Guard camp to find the prince.

There were less than two hundred guards left behind.

After the two sides got closer, Xiao Zicheng realized that there was a black cloth strip tied to the other party's right arm, and he was not at all inferior to the elite soldiers of the Imperial Guard Battalion.

This group of assassins must have accomplices!

Xiao Zicheng's brain was running rapidly, and the group of assassins opposite him had a cloth strip tied with his right arm, which must be to distinguish between enemies and us.

This means that in this imperial guard camp, there are other assassins' accomplices.

"Kill!!" One person raised his big sword in his hand and locked the position of Emperor Jingping, shouting loudly, "Your Highness, Prince Huai, are you safe!!"

Hearing this sound, Xiao Zicheng's heart skipped a beat.

King Huai was the title of Emperor Jingping or Prince. Since the other party called Emperor Jingping the King of Huai, the other party's identity was about to emerge.

Looking at the world, only those who dare to call the emperor the King of Huai will dare to call him this.

When the former emperor passed away, the princes eventually led to the turmoil in order to compete for the throne.

In the end, Emperor Jingping, as the winner, as he wished, as he ascended the dragon throne that symbolized the peak of power. King Xiang and King Wu committed suicide, but King Yi disappeared. He was demoted to a commoner and banned until now.

After the shield wall, Emperor Jingping's eyes surged, and the title of King Huai was his reverse scale.

He dressed in New Year's Eve, worked diligently and loved the people, in order to make up for the scars they brought to the Great Zhou Dynasty back then.

But in the court, the princely prince who was hiding in the dark was still waiting for an opportunity to act, and now he planned such as the assassination, Emperor Jingping couldn't help but feel extremely hated.

"Sir, we are surrounded by assassins!!!" A blood-covered guard knelt on one knee, "I will try my best to tear a hole open in the end, and ask the Sir to escort His Majesty away!"

"Has the signal been sent?"

"I sent it, but the forests here are lush and trees. They must have not seen it, otherwise they should have come to rescue the car long ago..."

Xiao Zicheng had a serious expression and was in a dilemma.

The situation in the forest is unknown, and it is not clear how many people the assassins fell to the ground. The worst thing is that there may be rebels in the Imperial Guard.

In other words, any army that is coming to rescue the chariot may be an assassin's party.

If you are not careful, if Emperor Jingping is assassinated and died, then the Great Zhou will really be in a state of doom.

Just then, there was a shout of killing outside:

"Yangyi Bo Xiao Fangzhi comes to rescue the car!!"

"Duke Li Jinglong of Zhao comes to rescue the car!!!"

"You dare to thief!! My father, the emperor, son, Zhu Ying, come to rescue you!!!"

The personal guards of each family followed closely behind.

Zhu Ying even shouted:

"Protect your father and kill me hard! All the traitors and traitors will be killed!!!"

The guards of each prefecture are all veterans who retreated from the battlefield. Even if they have not been on the battlefield for many years, the marks in their bones will not be lost.

Seeing his father bringing people to him, Xiao Zicheng finally let go of his heart.

"kill!!!"

Nearly a hundred people rushed into the assassin's army directly. When the remaining soldiers of the Imperial Guard Battalion saw reinforcements arrive, they all forced a sigh of relief and followed them to cover up and kill them.

Xiao Fangzhi looked crazy, and a bright silver spear made the wind. He was injured when he hit him, and died when he stabbed him. He was extremely brave.

Although reinforcements arrived, the assassins were obviously well prepared, and most of them were dead soldiers, so they had long put life and death aside.

Xiao Zicheng felt sore and weak all over, and he just relied on his strength to fight.

His body had been infected with blood, and the warm blood was quickly frozen when the cold wind blew.

The pungent bloody smell made Xiao Zicheng feel slightly disgusted.

Others are not much better, so there is no need to mention the cheap dad, they are like a killing machine, thrusting left and right as if entering a nobody's land.

Duke Zhao Li Jinglong was almost clearing his blood. His smooth teeth looked particularly eye-catching against the blood.

"I can't hold on!"

"Why haven't the large army of the Imperial Guard Battalion come yet!"

Zhu Ying cut one of the assassins with one knife, and his hands were obviously a little weak.

Before coming here, he had already experienced an assassination. If Xiao Fangzhi and others had not arrived in time, he might have been lost to Lao Lin.

"Cheng'er, please take Your Majesty to break through!"

Xiao Fangzhi took advantage of the gap in picking the assassin and shouted loudly to Xiao Zicheng.

I want to withdraw, but I have to be able to remove it...

Xiao Zicheng's face turned bitter. The other party obviously had been planning for a long time, and it would be even more difficult to break through.

"Listen to my orders, fight a way out and escort Your Majesty and His Royal Highness away!"

The steel whip in Li Jinglong's hand was dancing with a strong wind. He roared and the personal soldiers accompanied him immediately gathered.

Everyone's face showed a look of looking at death:

"Range out!!!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Follow us and we escort you away!!"

Zhu Ying gasped heavily, "No, I won't leave, I will stay and kill the enemy with you and others!"

"Your Highness, now is not the time to be a hero. Your Majesty and you are a body of gold. If your Majesty and you have any mistakes, the court will definitely be in chaos!"

Xiao Zicheng roared and pushed Zhu Yan into the guard.

"Old Xiao!!"

Zhu Ying was escorted by the guards and wanted to rush back, but he couldn't help it.

The fight continued. When the assassin saw someone trying to break out of the encirclement, he was even more red in his eyes and rushed towards the direction where Emperor Jingping was at all costs.

Even though Xiao Fangzhi is extremely brave, a person's strength is ultimately limited, and he is at a disadvantage in terms of number of people, so he can only watch the encirclement shrink and smaller.

Many guards fell under the assassin's knife, and were seriously injured and lying on the ground, but no one had the energy to treat them.

This is the cruelty of the station.

"Damn it!! Where have the main force of the Imperial Guard Battalion died!! It's all a waste of money!"

No one corrected Xiao Zicheng at this moment of life and death, but instead started to curse.

Xiao Zicheng and others in the bloody battle did not see Emperor Jingping's face being guarded behind the shield wall. There was no panic, and there was only a murderous intent that almost turned into substantial.

At this moment, the mountains and forests in the distance swayed, followed by loud shouts of killing.

The Yaowu Camp military flag was roaring in the cold wind, and Wei Che activated the war horse, and only one was to clean up, and the overwhelming arrows flew over.

Puff puff puff!!

The muffled sound of arrows entering the flesh was endless, screams, and heart-wrenching shouts of killing resounded throughout this world.

When Xiao Zicheng turned around, the soldiers of Yaowu Camp had already rushed over.

Facing the Yaowu Camp where the divine weapon descended from the sky, the assassin had no power to resist at all, and the battlefield situation was reversed.

"Your Majesty, I am late to save you. I hope your Majesty will forgive you!"
Chapter completed!