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Chapter 77 Demon

Luo Sanlang has never been as nervous as he is today. He is not nervous because he wants to kill people, but because he is nervous because he is killing people in this environment. Of course, there is also some excitement that makes his hands tremble slightly. This is a martial arts venue, one of the most solemn places inside and outside the imperial capital, except for the palace, and he wants to kill someone in this place where ordinary people cannot enter.

This is not a reason to excite him. It makes him feel his heart beating wildly and breathing heavily is that His Majesty is also in the martial arts field.

Killing people under the emperor's nose is exciting no matter how you think about it.

Luo Sanlang is Luo Wen's family general. Since Luo Wen went to the imperial capital to perform the martial arts academy, the left vanguard general Luo Yao sent him to Luo Wen as a personal guard, he has become Luo Master Luo's confidant.

In the imperial capital, a place full of power conspiracies and traps, Mr. Luo had no other choice but to trust him. Therefore, Luo Sanlang firmly believed that once the master left the Martial Arts Academy and entered the army, he was still the master's confidant, because he knew too many secrets of the master and did too many things that he could not bear in private. Mr. Luo is now unable to live without him, and even more so when he is in a new environment.

For example, this time I want to kill the boy who had broken his right arm and was as embarrassed as a dog.

When the young master was in the imperial capital, his confidant was at best a errand. But once the young master entered the army, he would naturally get a good military position. You should know that as long as the personal soldiers of the fourth-rank general, it would be easy to be a sixth-rank captain. If the young master was willing to recommend it, it would be impossible to be a fifth-rank general.

Once he had a military position, Luo Sanlang knew that his destiny had really changed.

In the Luo family, he is just a slave.

Even though he has some status in Luo Mansion, he is still a slave.

Therefore, he placed his future on Luo Wen. As long as he killed the broken-armed boy, no one knew that the way to break the earth city was not what Luo Wen thought of. In this way, Luo Wen could justify the first name and then go directly to the Sixteen Guards to serve.

Luo Wen has a bright future, and his future is also bright.

With more than a dozen servants from the Luo Mansion, Luo Sanlang urged his horse to go straight to the military camp where he had been stationed before. The young man was a shameful person, so he could only hide in the military camp and wait to return to Chang'an City with Mr. Luo Wen. Furthermore, even if he wanted to escape, he could not escape. He could come in, but could not go out.

No one leads him, let alone whether he can go out. Even if he goes out, will the person waiting outside to kill him let him escape again?

So Luo Sanlang firmly believed that the broken-armed boy was still hiding in the military camp.

More than a dozen war horses rushed into the military camp like lightning. The camp that could accommodate 500 people was really not big. Dozens of tents stood scattered like big tombs. When they started attacking Tucheng, Luo Wen asked Fang Jie to wait for news in his tent. So Luo Sanlang rushed directly to the outside of the tent. He made a gesture and asked his subordinates to surround the tent.

"Little brother, are you still here? I've come to pick you up by General Luo, come out quickly."

Luo Sanlang called out to the tent, then listened quietly to Fang Jie's answer.

After waiting for almost a minute, there was still no sound in the big tent. Luo Sanlang's face changed slightly, and he pointed to the big tent. He immediately dismounted and pulled out his sword and leaned over carefully. A slave slowly jumped away the curtain of the big tent with a knife, leaned out and looked inside, then shook his head, indicating that there was no one inside. The two people following him then lifted the curtain and rushed in quickly.

Just as the curtain was lifted, several crossbow arrows shot out of the tent like lightning. Before the two slaves could react, they were nailed into their chests by several crossbow arrows. With the huge force generated by the continuous crossbow machine, not only did they almost all the crossbow arrows penetrate into their bodies, but they also knocked them out of the tent.

"He's in the tent!"

Someone shouted, with a slight tremor in his voice.

It was in just a few seconds that his companion who had just talked with them was shot to death. Luo Sanlang's face became extremely cold, and he pulled out a knife and pointed at the tent and signaled everyone to lean over. A slave whispered: "Why set the tent and burn him to death!"

"fart!"

Luo Sanlang cursed: "You are a fucking idiot. Once the fire starts, you will immediately attract people. Your Majesty is in the martial arts field now. If those people from the Great Inspectors rushed over, we are not enough for them to get stuck in their teeth!"

"Look for a shield and rushed in. He had only one person and had his right arm broken. As long as he rushed in, could he still block more than a dozen horizontal swords?"

"yes!"

Several slaves found shields from other tents. Four or five people gathered together to squeeze into a ball, pushed the shield in front, and slowly squeezed into the big tent. After the curtain was opened, no more crossbow arrows were shot out. These people breathed a sigh of relief and rushed in with a sudden force.

ah!

The screams came from the tent, making Luo Sanlang's face look even more ugly.

After the slaves who rushed in screamed a few times, the people behind dragged the two people who came in from the tent.

The two men's feet were pierced by something, and blood flowed all over the ground. I think it must be the boy who was entering the door and some sharp things were buried in the soil. There were caltrops in the military camp specially used to deal with infantry charges. If they were sprinkled all over the ground, they didn't even have a place to settle down. Luo Sanlang guessed that it was this thing, and his men rushed in and didn't notice any problems under his feet.

"It's a skillful person."

He cursed with a ferocious voice, jumped off the war horse and ordered loudly: "Go and find the bow and arrow, and shoot the arrows inside!"

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There is nothing short of the military camp in the martial arts field. Basically, the equipment of the Great Sui warriors can be found here. Not only are there hard bows, but there are even crossbows that do not generally equip the army. Because the crossbows are too expensive and the production process is complicated, this thing has always been equipped with only the most elite army. The martial arts field is the place where the most elite generals and soldiers are trained, and as long as there is almost no shortage of things related to military and military affairs.

The crossbow arrows that shot out from the tent that killed two people should have been shot out from the crossbow. This shows that the young man with his right arm was completely familiar with the military camp after the army set off.

So, Luo Sanlang had a headache.

If you rush in without fear of death, it is not too difficult to kill the boy, but this will inevitably lead to losses of manpower. Too many people died, he cannot explain to Luo Wen. Moreover, too many people died, it will become difficult to clean the scene. If there are any clues left, it is very likely that someone will find it.

So if he hadn't been forced into a hurry, he wouldn't even be willing to order his subordinates to shoot arrows into the tent.

But at this moment, if you are concerned about those trivial matters, you are afraid that the longer you delay, the harder it will be. Tucheng has been broken, and it won’t take long for Luo Wen and the other three to be received by His Majesty the Emperor. Then the people in the martial arts field will come back to clean up the military camp and count the equipment.

There is not much time left for Luo Sanlang.

"Cum, you can't delay it!"

He roared in a low voice, and took the lead in pulling a hard bow and shooting it into the tent. Two people were carrying the curtains of the tent on the left and right, while the others stood at the door and poured the feather arrows into the tent one by one. After each person shot at least three feather arrows, Luo Sanlang shouted suddenly, and led a few people to throw away the hard bow and rushed into the tent with their knives.

He rushed forward like water, and no one dared to take big steps.

He knew that the feather arrows might not be able to kill the boy, but they would definitely make the boy fumbling. As long as the boy didn't have the chance to aim and pull the crossbow, they rushed in and killed people with a horizontal knife. Although they were family slaves in Luo Yao's mansion, even the servants under General Luo were all skilled in archery and horses.

After rushing into the tent, Luo Sanlang was stunned.

There was no one in the tent at all. There were several crossbows tied to the table facing the tent door. The rope on the machine was broken. It was obvious that the person who rushed in had pulled the rope when he opened the curtain, and then the crossbow arrows in the crossbow shot out by themselves. There were indeed a lot of caltrops sprinkled on the ground, and some were still covered with blood.

"I've been fooled!"

Luo Sanlang was shocked and immediately turned around and walked out.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed from behind the slaves around the tent. The shadow was hidden in another tent, waiting for the opportunity. As soon as the man appeared, he pulled the crossbow's backs to the slaves. With a muffled sound, four or five slaves fell down with an arrow in their hearts.

The standard crossbow of the Great Sui Dynasty was extremely powerful, and it was easy to shoot through the heart from the back heart. The man aimed very accurately and almost did not waste a crossbow arrow.

After killing four or five people in a row, the black shadow flashed and disappeared behind a tent.

Luo Sanlang's face turned cold and he cursed and chased after the rest of the people. The servant who was running in the front turned the tent and saw a young man chuckling at him, then stabbed the spear in his hand with one arm. With a puff, the spear pierced the heart of the slave. After the sneak attack, the young man turned around and ran away.

When Luo Sanlang turned around, he saw Ruanruan's fallen men and his back that disappeared in a flash.

"Chase!"

Luo Sanlang shouted and continued to chase after him with the people.

After passing through three or four tents, the boy disappeared again. He stopped and suddenly threw a gun from somewhere, and directly pierced a slave to death. The remaining four or five people turned around to find him, and could see the figures. When they were scared, they suddenly heard screams from afar. They rushed over, but they saw that the two slaves who had injured their feet had their necks cut off by others, and blood was still spraying out like a waterfall.

Luo Sanlang's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He looked around anxiously, but he could not see the elusive boy like a demon.

"Brother Third... let's go. We can't kill him... If this continues, we will all die here."

A domestic slave said in a trembling voice.

Before Luo Sanlang could speak, another gun threw it over and stabbed it accurately into the back of the speaker's house servant. The sharp tip of the gun came out of the man's chest, bringing out a thick stream of blood, which sprayed Luo Sanlang's face.

Seeing the ferocious corpse falling down, Luo Sanlang's heart twitched a few times. So far, there were only three people left under him, three people who were scared out of their courage.

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"From now on, let's not separate, look forward from back to back, and if the four people lean together, he can't attack!"

Luo Sanlang ordered, and the four of them leaned back to each other, and then slowly moved forward to find the trace of the boy. Just as they moved forward, a black shadow climbed to the top of a tent like a gecko. Although he only climbed up with his left hand, his speed was still very fast and his movements were flexible and agile.

After climbing to the top of the tent, the boy held the gun in his mouth in his hand, looked at the four people below and sneered, and then threw the gun down. From top to bottom, the gun was inserted into the head of a slave, and inserted it all the way into his neck. Before he even had time to wail, his throat was blocked. When his body softened, the slave slowly fell down. The half-spray exposed above his head was pushed onto the tent, and the body of the dead body looked weird and heart-shaking.

Luo Sanlang and the other two were shocked and quickly looked up. The moment they looked up, they saw the young man jumping down from the tent like a single-winged eagle. The young man in the air pulled out a horizontal knife from behind and slashed it straight down. With a puff, he directly removed the head of a domestic slave from his shoulder.

The next second, the boy's sword stabbed straight through the throat of a slave, and the tip of the knife came out from the back of the slave's neck.

When he put away the knife, the boy pointed at Luo Sanlang who had just raised the knife with blood and said coldly: "Be obedient, I won't kill you."

Luo Sanlang's heart trembled and subconsciously threw away the knife in his hand.

"Hide the corpse in the pile of materials and weeds there. We should move faster and slower. I will remove your limbs and then cut off your facial features."

Fang Jie gave an order, and Luo Sanlang immediately stumbled out, pulled all the corpses one by one to the edge of the haystack, and covered them with forage.

"Take off your clothes."

Fang Jie pointed at Luo Sanlang's nose with the tip of his knife and said, "I don't kill you because I have to ask you to go back to report to your son and ask him to bring someone back to deal with the body. Otherwise, if the matter is exposed, there is nothing scary about a little person like me. But your son's future will be ruined. If your son is smart enough, he will forget about today's incident. If you can't forget it and want to kill me, I'm afraid he will not have a good time... I remind your son that he will be promoted to general soon, so I'd better think about his future."

Luo Sanlang trembled and took off the battle suit of the Great Sui Right Guard, and knelt on the ground and didn't even dare to move.

Fang Jie knocked Luo Sanlang on the back of the head with a knife and fainted him, and then changed his clothes quickly. After changing, he cut off Luo Sanlang's ear with one knife, and then cut off the tendons of Luo Sanlang's right arm with one knife. The severe pain made Luo Sanlang wake up, and then couldn't help but wail.

"roll!"

He cursed coldly, then turned over and jumped onto a war horse and rushed out.
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