Vol 7 Chapter 51: 2nd assassination
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Our Hometown
- Jieyu2
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- 2021-03-02 01:27:25
Chapter 51—The Second Assassination
The warrior Daqin was really extraordinary when he played, only the shiny muscles after being smeared with olive oil let the Han men and women present to dump.
In terms of selling, compared to the gorilla-like body of the poisonous warrior Chalba, it is more than one grade higher.
Cockscomb-like red helmet, half-meter-diameter round shield, a short spear less than one foot long, and a short sword at the waist, stepping on the leather braided flat shoes, it is firmly attracted People's eyes.
Facing the ten-foot-tall poisonous giant, the king in the arena has no fear and approaches the giant step by step.
Yun Lang's eyes flashed a little, and he was a little uneasy. After looking around, he didn't find the source that made him uneasy.
So, he said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, Weichen is a little nervous, it is better to take these two people back to Jianzhang Palace and watch again."
Liu Che looked back at Yun Lang's contemptuous saying: "Are you a hero on the battlefield also afraid of blood?"
Having said that, I still looked back, watching the upcoming battle with relish.
Cao Xiang originally looked at it seriously. After hearing Yun Lang's words, he immediately hid half of his body behind Zhong Liyuan, who stood beside him waiting for the emperor's call at any time.
His eyes began to look around, no longer looking at the gladiator in the field.
The giant's mace hit the round shield and made a deafening roar. Two of the people in the field turned into hammers, and one seemed to become an anvil, showing their courage in the most primitive way.
The people outside the court applauded loudly, and the sound rose to the sky. Yun Lang couldn't sit still, stood up, stood in front of Liu Che, and looked around with vigilance. alert.
The first round of the two gladiators on the field ended, and the two slowly separated, preparing to start the second round of fighting.
Yun Lang stood extremely rude in front of Liu Che, but Liu Che didn't seem to be so angry, leaning on his big chair and gazing at Yun Lang's every move with interest.
"Please return to your palace!"
The uneasy feeling became more and more heavy, he felt like a white rabbit under the hunter's muzzle.
Seeing Yun Lang's cold face, Liu Che nodded slowly and said, "Precise! Come, come back to the palace!"
Zhao Chong stepped forward to lead his life and gave Yun Lang a dissatisfied glance.
As Liu Che was about to return to the palace, Yun Lang breathed out slowly. He was about to sue the emperor. A slight sound of the crossbow crashed into the ears of the people.
The weapon in the army, Yun Lang likes to use the Ba Niu crossbow the most, and was once bombarded by the Ba Niu crossbow. He is most sensitive to the sound of this thing.
He handed Zhao Chong blocking himself in front of him, and fell down hard with his own body, knocking over Liu Che who had just got up.
Before his body fell to the ground, Yun Lang saw a thick duckbill crossbow pierced from Zhao Chong's chest, flew backwards over the top of his head.
The Ba Niu crossbow never made a single arrow. When Yun Lang was desperate, his body was kicked out by a foot and left the danger zone. During the sliding process, he looked desperately in the direction of Liu Che. , But found that Liu Che was rolling in another direction.
Liu Che ’s seat was separated from the body by three flying arrows and broken pieces of wood, and rubble, hitting his face with pain.
Zhong Liyuan flew over Yunlang to rescue Liu Che, who was in danger, and Cao Xiang, who was completely exposed, collapsed on his chair, only knowing the cry of ‘ah, ah’.
Yun Lang once again knocked down Cao Xiang, holding his fat body and rolling it twice, then broke the carved wooden fence on the side of the box and fell off the table.
Leaning your body tightly against the inside of the table, holding your head and shaking tremblingly ... According to the Han system, after the crossbow gun breaks the enemy, it should be covered by the rain of arrows. This is the standard procedure.
Sure enough, Yun Lang's familiar arrow rain roared above his head, and then the sound of dense rain hitting bananas ...
Looking at the feather arrow on the platform next to her, Yun Lang's heart is ashes, and he is definitely not the main target of the assassin's assassination, the emperor is!
Cao Xiang, who came down with warmth from his calf and Yun Lang's tears and nose, sighed, and the was scared to pee.
At this time, I couldn't take care of them. After three waves of arrow rain passed, Yun Lang quietly protruded his head. After the arrow rain, the army should charge.
The box where the emperor was just now was torn to pieces by the crossbow gun. Without seeing the emperor's whereabouts, the and Gong E were shot everywhere by the arrow rain.
Yun Lang's hand draws a sword from the waist of a dead bodyguard, shaking his legs and standing up reluctantly, trying to make a step, but finds Cao Xiang holding his leg dead.
"We ... more important ... escape!"
Yun Lang immediately squatted down and tried to help Cao Xiang up: "Can I go?"
"No, the legs are so soft."
Yun Lang simply leaned over and carried Cao Xiang back, and quickly walked down the box, glancing at the panicked crowd and preparing to get in.
Before entering the panicked crowd, Yun Lang was shocked to find that a ten-foot-tall giant was waving a mace in the crowd to make a path and headed in the direction of the emperor.
On the other side, a large Qin warrior with gleaming skin was fighting against two golden armor warriors, and more golden armor warriors fell beside him.
"Your Majesty is finished ..."
Cao Xiang trembled on Yun Lang's back.
"He didn't allow our family to come in, but allowed the assassin to come in with an eight crossbow ... Alang, I will never be separated from my family in the future!"
After Cao Xiang was frightened, there was generally only one mouth left to move freely, and most of his remaining functions would be lost.
Yun Lang got into the crowd and was rushed out by the crowd, not knowing which shouted "Protect Your Majesty!" The crowd turned to attack from the moment of escape.
And Yun Lang carrying Cao Xiang was suddenly pushed to the front by the crowd ...
The Han people have never been timid, especially now that this is a good time for a career that has been rare for a long time, and it has caused them to be emboldened to the extreme.
Although the gladiators are fierce, these people are just a group of playthings in the eyes of the big Hans. They usually sit on the stands to watch the slaves fight. The stands give them a false sense of security and make them more fearless.
Holding the broken leg of the chair, he dared to attack the gladiators.
When there were more people, Cao Xiang ’s guts came back, and he slid down Yunlang ’s back, calling out the people loudly to attack the rebels, while holding Yunlang ’s back collar tightly, he was not allowed to fight forward .
There are too many people who want to make contributions, and even some brave women are also mixed into the crowd, screaming like crazy, attacking the gladiators who have formed a combat formation.
The giant's mace smashed into the crowd with a smell. When it was pulled out, the mace was covered with flesh and blood. The brave people actually hugged the mace and was quickly thrown away by the giant. When his mace came to a standstill again, more people would rush up and hug the mace. Soon, the giant who had abandoned the mace was overwhelmed by the crowd, and he could only hear his roaring roar.
The sudden assassination, the hardest hit was the bodyguard brought by the emperor. It stands to reason that after the emperor entered the arena, the guard here should be taken over by Zhao Chong.
In particular, the high wall of the gladiator field should be covered with guards, but the clouds looked around, and only a few monkey-like agile gladiators on the wall were fighting the emperor guards outside the wall.
The guards who were supposed to protect the emperor died long ago.
At this moment, all four gates on the gladiatorial arena were closed, and the huge gladiolus were transformed into a closed fortress, and the emperor became a fish in the net.
Fortunately, only the gladiators rebelled, and their number was small. If the emperor avoided the three arrows of rain, there should be a fighting force.
Until Yun Lang saw Zhou Hong, who was wearing armor in the crowd of gladiators, he was immediately pessimistic about whether the emperor could live away from his home.
"Zhou Hong, you traitor to kill the king!"
Yun Lang roared and directed the few gold armor warriors around him to charge Zhou Hong.
Zhou Hong among the crowd laughed loudly and said: "Yunlang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The emperor has no way, we all blame it."
Yun Lang ignored the traps in Zhou Hong's discourse and shouted: "Slay the traitor Zhou Hong, Jue Guan Neihou, reward ten thousand!"
Cao Xiang shouted, "No matter who, kill any traitor, a head of gold is worth a thousand dollars! Charge!"
Zhou Hong shouted insanely: "Kill the faint monarch, reward ten thousand!"
When Zhou Hong shouted, Cao Xiang sneered and said to Yun Lang: "He has more money than us, he lost."
After speaking, Zhou Hong took out a large bead from his arms and threw it away, shouting again: "Yeah, give it now!"
The changes on the battlefield are often in an instant. Zhou Hong was dragged by Yun Lang and Cao Xiang for a moment, and the people who wanted to win the credit have unconsciously separated the Golden Armor Warrior from the Gladiator.
At this time, Zhou Hong had no chance and wanted to cross the crowd to attack the emperor's location. It was already very difficult.
Yun Lang soon discovered that Jin Riyi led a few of the Golden Armored Warriors to launch counterattacks with the people.