Chapter 1272 The man in black in the tent
Determined not to hear these messages without a response.
Hucha Dongchan was slightly startled, frowned, and looked at the Chinese cavalry officers and soldiers standing guard outside the tent. The officers and soldiers also had a look of surprise. In his memory, no matter how late it was, if someone came back to life outside the tent, Li Luoding would have heard back.
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"Give me the lamp." Hucha Dongchan shouted in a deep voice.
The soldier first handed the wind lantern to Hucha Dongchan and said in a low voice: "This, Princess, is not appropriate."
Hucha Dongchan glared at the Chinese cavalry officers and scolded: "If there's anything wrong, I'll go in and take a look and then come out. I won't look any further." After saying that, he bent down and Hucha Dongchan opened the tent.
The curtain went in.
By the light of the wind lantern, Hucha Dongchan saw an incredible scene. Li Luoban was sitting behind the table, his armor unbuttoned aside, holding the case with one hand, and holding the unsheathed dangguan with the other.
, with a condensed look on his face, as if he didn't see the Huchadong cicada coming into the tent. But that's no wonder Li Luo, a slender dagger with no edges or corners, seemed to have no other lethality except stabbing.
At this time, it was nailed to Li Luo's throat. The tip of the sword seemed to have melted into Li Luo's skin, but no blood dripped out. It was held just right.
The man holding the sword was a man in black clothes. His appearance could not be clearly seen, but he looked smaller. He was also half-sitting in front of Li Luo, but he was a head shorter than Li Luo.
Li Luo and the man in black were motionless, as if they were two rocks, and even their breathing had disappeared. When there was stillness, there was movement. On the shoulder of the man in black, a blood-red skylark stood abruptly. Although it was a startling glance,
But Huchadongcicada could clearly see the texture of the wings of this bloody skylark. If it weren't for this rare color and the flame-like ripples on the edge of the skylark's body dissipating in the void, Huchadongcicada almost thought it was
This is a living lark.
The skylark is very spiritual, nestling on the shoulder of the man in black, sometimes intimately, sometimes jumping for joy, sometimes deep, but it does not leave half a step away from the shoulder of the man in black.
The scene Hucha Dongchan saw could only be described as weird. The silence was weird, and the movement was even weirder.
At the moment when the curtain was opened, the second time Hucha Dongchan saw this scene, a sudden change occurred, and the red light bloomed in the tent. Hucha Dongchan felt as if he was in a sea of blood, and his whole body was cold.
For the first time, I felt that the breath of death was so close. One skylark in the tent turned into several, flying freely, and one of them almost touched the Huchadong cicada. The Huchadong cicada turned pale and stood motionless at the door of the tent.
Fortunately, Dongchan's skills and eyesight are not weak, and he knows that he must not leave the camp at this time. If there is any change, and there is a gap for the energy in the tent to be vented, these blood-red skylarks will not distinguish between friend and foe, and will swarm in.
, burning everything it comes across.
Hucha Dongchan closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again, already guessing what happened in the camp.
"Yes..." Before she could say anything, Hucha Dongchan's red lips were covered by a cold and trembling hand. The coldness made Hucha Dongchan's heart tremble, and she almost subconsciously pulled out the body-guarding blade.
Just stab it out casually.
At this moment, a low and hoarse voice came from Hucha Dongchan's ear: "Don't alarm others."
Hucha Dongchan was shocked. He could vaguely tell that the voice coming from his ears was that of Li Luo, but he never expected that his breath was so weak, as if he had suffered severe internal injuries.
Hucha Dongchan's beautiful appearance changed several times, and the hand covering her lips had been retracted. Only the cold touch remained on Hucha Dongchan's face. Li Luo's body swayed slightly, and Hucha Dongchan quickly reached out to support Li Luo.
body.
"Hold the lamp." Li Luo said in a low voice.
The candles were lit, and the Chinese cavalry officers outside the tent asked suspiciously: "General, what happened?"
Li Luo glanced at Hucha Dongchan. Hucha Dongchan understood and shouted crisply: "It's okay, the general is inside, and I have something to explain."
The soldiers responded and called Dong Chan without hesitation, fulfilling their duties and protecting them outside the Chinese army's tent.
Hucha Dongchan glanced around and saw that there was no trace of the man in black in the tent. In the blink of an eye, the man in black had disappeared without a trace. There was no trace in the tent.
Nothing was out of the ordinary, and I don't know where this person came in or where he escaped.
"General, who is he?"
"Assassin." Li Luo was helped by Hucha Dongchan and sat back down at the table. He took a few breaths and coughed suddenly.
"General, are you injured?" Hucha Dongchan asked quickly.
"It doesn't matter, don't let the generals in the camp know, so as not to disturb the morale of the army."
"This? I went to search him out, how could I let him hurt the general!" Hucha Dongchan was furious and even more self-blame. He was the one patrolling the camp tonight. He didn't expect that he would let an assassin sneak into the camp, and
He also hurt Li Luo. If he had arrived later, Hucha Dongchan would have a hard time imagining how he would handle himself if something unexpected happened to Li Luo.
Li Luo shook his head gently, his breath gradually became calmer, and he said in a low voice: "No need, we can't find it. Caohai is in an open area. This person is not weak in skills and is good at concealment. He added a camp for nothing."
It won't help the lieutenant general to worry." After speaking, Li Luo paused for a moment, then Wen Yan continued, "It's not easy for the assassin to kill me. Life and death just happened in a blink of an eye. The assassin could kill me, and so do I.
Maybe kill him before the assassin does. If the assassination fails this time, the assassin's injuries may not be lighter than mine. It doesn't matter, the assassin won't come again in a short time."
"But……"
"Princess, there is no need to blame yourself. There are very few assassins with this skill in the world. It is reasonable to enter and exit the camp. Not to mention being an assassin who specializes in this way, it is not impossible for me to sneak into the first army camp.
No wonder you, I was careless and allowed the assassins to get a loophole, and I won’t let them succeed easily next time.”
"Where did the assassin come from!" Hucha Dongchan yelled angrily, feeling knotty in his heart.
Li Luo pondered for a while, then shook his head and said: "It's hard to judge right now. The assassin only fought with me in two moves. I can't tell the moves. They are similar to Dagan's martial arts, and they are also different from Cao Hai's martial arts. Maybe it's the hidden one."
The forces in the dark just want my life."
"It's all my fault." Hucha Dongchan smacked her knee bitterly, her expression of annoyance and self-blame increasing instead of decreasing.
Li Luo laughed and said: "Don't worry, I have been a soldier for half my life and have experienced a lot of life and death. I don't care about a mere assassin. It's just that I'm worried about the generals in the camp. The assassins can't kill me. What if they attack you?"
This is not good. This matter does not need to be spread to the outside world, but we must take precautions in the camp. Let the generals be more careful and send more people to protect them."
"Well, I understand."
Chapter completed!