Chapter eight hundred and ninety-six: that flaming torch
On both sides of the main roads in Shangjing are mostly small buildings of two to three floors. The street is used as shops, and the backyard is accommodation. When Wang Qinian and his party meet with the patrolling soldiers, the spirit of both sides is in an instant.
When relaxing, several windows facing the street on both sides were suddenly pushed open, and strong bows stretched out from the open windows, and there were dozens of strong crossbows.
The screaming sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air and the hissing of powerful crossbows resounded throughout the night sky. Cao Gang was already creepy in the squeaking sound of the window just pushed open, and his whole body suddenly shrank from the shaft of the car.
Then he picked up a shield and blocked himself. At the same time, he kicked the other shield and the shield flew up, just blocking another guard driving.
The dozens of guards brought by Cao Gang are worthy of being the elite of the Cao family. With the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air, they did not look up to see where the arrows came from, nor did they pay attention to who the arrows were targeted.
Qi swung over from the horse and used the huge body of the war horse to block his body.
The patrol soldiers did not react so keenly. They looked up and watched, and then saw the feather arrows coming to their eyes. The screams sounded instantly, and more than a dozen patrol soldiers sitting in front of them were crossed with the carriages.
The tragic neighing of the war horses and the screams of the arrow soldiers resounded throughout the night sky.
Blocking the first round of arrow attack, Cao Gang and the driver jumped off the shaft of the carriage. At this time, the horse pulling the carriage was shot at the critical moment and fell to the ground with a bang. The carriage also overturned to the ground. With the rumbling sound, the second
The feathered arrows attacked again, but this time the target was aimed at the carriage.
"Stop!" Cao Gang roared loudly, several guards quickly jumped up, gathered together, held up their shields, blocked them, and protected the carriage behind them. The sound of the carriage was endless, and the huge shock was shocked.
The force made the guards' wrists numb, and they pushed them sideways with their shoulders to offset the huge impact of the crossbow shooting on the shield.
A guard groaned softly, but one of his legs exposed outside was shot by a sharp arrow, and blood suddenly surged like a spring.
It was not until this time that the patrolling soldiers realized.
"Enemy attack!" A sharp whistle sounded, and the soldiers rushed to the buildings on both sides, hitting the door with their shoulders. With a loud bang, the door panel collapsed, and the soldiers rushed into the room. The screams in the room immediately sounded, obviously,
The opponent was prepared in the room.
The sound of arrows kept ringing, and soldiers fell to the ground from time to time. Cao Gang smashed the walls of the carriage with a punch, reached in and grabbed Wang Qinian, and dragged him out. The edges of the broken walls were extremely sharp, and Wang Qinian was miserable.
With the screams, he was cut and blood was pouring on his face. Cao Gang didn't care about this anymore. He shouted loudly: "One group will attack the attacker, and the second group will retreat with me to protect Lord Wang."
Among the dozen guards, five or six people immediately jumped out with shields in their hands and rushed into the rooms on both sides. The sound of tingling weapons colliding immediately sounded. The other five or six people and Cao Gang held shields and protected the middle.
Wang Qinian rushed into the distance.
After running for dozens of meters, the rain of arrows gradually became sparse, and the shouts of killing behind him became more and more intense. Obviously, the guards had already killed them and started a close contact with the attackers. Cao Gang was relieved.
"Upstairs!" a guard suddenly shouted.
The window opened again with several shoulders, but this time it was not the feather arrows and crossbows, but black round mass, which was dark and unknown. It hit the shield and it was a terrible smell on the ground.
The smell immediately spreads.
"Hard turbulent oil!" Cao Gang's hair stood up all over his body. Only the Northern Army of the Conquest Army had strong turbulent oil. These assassins should be from the net. How could they have these things?
Cao Gang knew how powerful the hot turmeric oil was. At this moment, he no longer cared about Wang Qinian.
He threw away the shield in his hand, and rushed forward like a rabbit, shouting loudly while running, "Run quickly, don't get caught in Mars!"
Cans of hot turbulent oil were thrown on the ground, and the shields were more or less touched on everyone's body. These guards were all strange people who reacted strangely. When they heard Cao Gang's scream, they immediately threw away the one in their hands.
Shield, use the strength to rush into the distance.
When Wang Qinian was dragged out of the carriage, he was already covered in blood and was unable to move. He was dragged and ran away by Cao Gang and others. At this time, Cao Gang and others left him and ran away without caring about it, leaving him standing alone.
He knew what turmeric oil was. He was shocked and wanted to run wildly, but he was a weak scholar, but he was injured again and wanted to run away. He ran faster there and a can of turmeric oil was running there.
It hit him on the head, and with a bang, he threw him to the ground, and tinder oil splashed everywhere. Wang Qinian was dizzy and turned over from the ground, trying to get up and escape, but there were tens of millions of them.
A spark fell from the sky.
It was a pot of charcoal fire that was burning vigorously.
Wang Qinian cried out in tears!
"Save me!" He stretched out his hands and stretched out to Cao Gang and others who were far away from this area.
With a loud sound, the raging fire rose into the air in an instant. Wang Qinian stood in the center of the place stained with harsh tinder oil, and in a moment he became a fireman. He ran forward, waved his arms, and screamed.
, Finally fell to the ground, rolling on the ground, screaming became lower and lower, and the coldest was still motionless, but the fire was still burning.
Cao Gang ran nearly a hundred meters before he stopped. He turned around and saw Wang Qinian burning like a torch. His face twitched involuntarily. He understood that the other party's target was Wang Qinian, not him, if it were him.
, He could not escape death today.
No matter how high martial arts are, what is the use of such a calculation? You are still powerless and can only watch the person you want to protect is burned to death in front of you.
The previous attack of the arrow rain was just a prelude. The opponent had long known that this attack would inevitably not attack, but the real killing was ahead.
"General!" Several guards approached him with lingering fear.
Cao Gang silently took off his clothes stained with hot tinder, and even removed his inner armor, leaving only his underwear. The other guards also handled this, and no one knew whether the attackers would go through anything.
When a place emerges, give them a few more pots of charcoal fires, which is inevitable.
"Die, die!" A gloomy voice came from the quiet night sky and disappeared without a trace.
The patrol soldiers and the first group of guards finally conquered the first attack point. None of the archers lying there survived and died in a violent resistance. They cleaned up the first group of guards and
The soldiers on patrol turned around and looked at the burning fire, and their eyes changed from horror.
The sound of horse hooves in the distance and the footsteps were messy. More soldiers rushed over. An officer smelled the smell of hot tinder oil and changed color and said: "This is the hot tinder oil used by the Northern Army. Please find sand to cover it. Never use water.
!”
The fire was finally extinguished. Cao Gang walked silently to Wang Qinian, who had been burned to black and could not see his appearance clearly. He sighed deeply. Concubine Xian let this person live for three days. Unexpectedly,
The first night didn't pass.
"Collapse the body and carry it back!" Cao Gang held the knife lonely and walked towards the way he came. The fire light shone, projecting his shadow onto the ground. Every step seemed to step on his head
.
Cao Yi's face was extremely ugly. He stared at the corpse of Wang Qinian who was burned to black charcoal in front of him. What appeared in Cao Yi's mind was Qin Rouniang's slightly sarcastic smile.
"You won!" Cao Yi sighed, walked to the window house, staring at the dark sky. The Prime Minister's Mansion was already brightly lit, and the lights reflected the night sky, but there were clusters of dark clouds floating from the west, in the yard
The trees made rustling sounds and the wind blew.
"The storm is coming, the wind is filling the building!" Cao Yi lowered his head heavily, "Concubine Xian, I finally underestimated you."
"Sir, the villain is guilty and the guards are not strong, which has ruined the reputation of the mansion!" Cao Gang knelt on the ground, behind him, more than a dozen untidy guards and bloody bodies knelt down immediately after him.
"Forget it, even I am powerless. Wang Qinian will die even if he dies. He has completed his mission, and it is useless. He has no power to control the net." Cao Yi waved his hand, "After a good rest, he has no choice but to take care of it."
Now, the mansion should be more attentive. Cao Gang, Cao Xiang is guarding the emperor in the palace, and you can't come back. Be careful and check the staff of the prime minister's mansion again. If you have any unclear roots, clear it out immediately.
Go to the mansion, beware of the fairy's trash!”
"The villain knows. If something happens in the mansion, the villain will hurt himself and apologize to the prime minister!"
"Go and go!" Cao Yi waved his hand upset.
The wind became heavier and raindrops mixed in the wind, beating the roof with a pulsating blow. Cao Yi closed his eyes and leaned his head against the back of the Taishi Chair, but his hands kept trembling.
"I don't know how many people will die in Shangjing in the next few days!" He lamented silently.
It is indeed a death in the capital, and the deaths are all high-ranking officials on weekdays.
Hong Anbang didn't sleep that night. He sat in the room, drinking a few plates of exquisite dishes, and was enjoying the wine with great pleasure. His face was already red, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot.
The door creaked and someone walked in quietly.
"Da Sheng, I'm going to watch the fun." Without raising my head, Hong Anbang smiled and said, "Come on, come on, have a few more drinks with me and tell me the interesting news you saw!"
Dong Dasheng sat opposite him with a smile, "Today's Shangjing is so lively. Lord Hong, Wang Qinian was burned into a torch, illuminating half of the sky."
"The hot turbid oil I gave them came in handy." Hong Anbang raised his head dissatisfiedly, "I thought they would throw at least a few of them into Cao Yi's mansion to scare them!"
"Wang Qinian is the key figure in Qin Rouniang's loss this time. The people in Luowang hate him to the core, so they will naturally attack him. Lord Hong, do we want to give them some more?"
"Forget it, we don't have many. It takes a lot of effort for this thing to be transported in. We can't give it to them. The rest depends on their own ability. They kill more people and die more of their own people.
This is what we want!" Hong Anbang smiled and said, "Have you sent someone to report to the prince to set off?"
"Let's go!" Dong Dasheng said. "Let's see how the prince arranges it. Should we just wait and see, or just insert it."
Chapter completed!