After the entire assassination incident, Wang Huaiyuan led the elite forces of the CIA to evaluate the entire conspiracy. All the intelligence officers involved were very shocked. They did not expect that Xiang Ying, who had not received any assassination training, could come up with such a meticulous assassination plan.

The entire assassination plan was as linked as iron chains, and Xiang Ying had basically figured out all the guarding forces around Emperor Tongzhi, regardless of light or dark.

Although the Eight Banners of the Four Nine City were all cowardly spokespersons, when Zaichun visited Europe, the Qing Dynasty could still select loyal dead soldiers.

Even if you choose one out of thousands, you can easily select hundreds of loyal and brave men who are willing to die for Zaichun. It can be said that the 24 sword-bearing guards can block bullets for Zaichun, especially the two masters left by his ancestors, who have carefully selected extremely reliable old men for many years.

Their ancestors were all loyal and loyal to the royal family, and their wealth and lives were tied to the royal family. If Emperor Tongzhi died, their entire clan would have to be buried with him, so they would still be punished at critical moments.

It was because Xiang Ying had investigated all this clearly that he would set up ambushes in a targeted manner. He would not be stupid and devote all his strength at one time. His assassination plan focused on luring the snake out of the hole.

First, he used a fake assassination to expose the identity of the real master around Zaichun, and then used Zaichun's psychological vision to design a second ambush, but the main goal was not Zaichun, but to disrupt the formation of the guards around him, creating opportunities for the final assassin Dior's attack.

According to Xiang Ying's plan, when Dior takes action, a defensive vacuum will definitely appear around Zaichun. His loyal and brave dead soldiers are either dead or lose their combat effectiveness, or they are outside the best guard distance and have no time to return to help.

People are extremely fragile. A bullet or killing move can stop this wonderful machine.

No matter how noble your identity is, this wonderful machine of your body will always be so fragile.

What a pity, Xiang Ying had calculated that he had lost only one person. Perhaps he had never thought that there was a loyal minister beside Zai Chun who could block his killer moves!

Dior's sword light rushed straight to Emperor Tongzhi's chest with an indomitable aura, and at this time, the thirteen-year-old Zai Chun was completely scared.

After all, he is also a child! He has been a hero countless times in his dream, but in reality, he really encountered such a life-and-death moment. His first reaction was still dumb, confused, helpless, and his mind was blank.

At this moment, a tall and solid figure suddenly came out from the direction of the car behind him, and a strong London accent roared, "Your Majesty, be careful!"

The one who rushed over was Sir Gordon from England. As the dual identities of the British Empire and the admiral of the Qing Empire, he showed the qualities that a professional soldier should have in the most dangerous moments.

Gordon rushed over like crazy, and a tiger pounced directly on Emperor Tongzhi. The bayonet pierced through his left shoulder and then slid downward and directly opened the hole more than a foot long on his back.

Blood splattered like spring water, and white ribs could be seen under the long wounds!

Dior was also stupid. He didn't expect that at this moment, Europeans would block the sword for the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty? Is this still a noble European?

With a thud, the injured Gordon threw Emperor Tongzhi hard to the ground, and the fallen emperor's eyes were full of stars.

"Run quickly... Long live, run!" Gordon's face was so painful that he was distorted. He struggled to owe him a little so that Emperor Tongzhi had a chance to get out.

At this moment, Dior also crossed over from the calm just now, and turned his head and stabbed him downward. He wanted to stab Gordon and Emperor Tongzhi together like a candied haws.

"Savior! I'll fight with you..." At this time, the closest thing to Emperor Tongzhi was not the guards, but the big Sixi, Xiao Sixi and Manshun, three personal eunuchs. They saw these three pounced on them like mad dogs.

The emperor is their god, and his life has long been tied to the emperor. The emperor will have a lifetime of glory and wealth. If the emperor is not here, they will not be able to live.

The three rushed up to save Dior, bit their teeth and fingers, and their whole body hung on him.

Dior roared like a trapped tiger. He swung left and right to shake off the three Yin-Yang people with a scent of urine, but it was difficult for the bitch to go crazy. The veteran of Bai Zhan threw three times before he threw the injured big Si Xi down. Xiao Si Xi and Manshun were nailed to him, tangling his hands and feet.

At this moment, Zai Chun, who was under Gordon, finally came out. Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, listening to Gordon and his confidant eunuch shouting and asking him to escape, his heart began to jump wildly.

The shocking blood was filled with blood. The familiar people around him died on the spot. Although Zai Chun had seen the Far East battle, he was used to death, but the ones who died at that time were Chinese soldiers, not his confidants.

"Escape? Hahaha... Let me escape? Let me be a deserter before I take power? Hahaha...no way!"

A strange smile appeared on Zaichun's face. A wild instinct in his blood was reviving. The war factors that our ancestors honed in the white mountains and black waters broke through the cage created by Confucian ethics at this moment.

The killing beast woke up from his sleep. All Zaichun's fear was dispelled by the blood of the warriors given by his ancestors. He felt that what was beating in his chest was not the heart, but a ball of fire.

Gordon was hanging around his waist with a common ceremonial sword that was a nobleman. This ceremonial sword covered with gems had never been used in actual combat, but at this moment, he held it in Emperor Tongzhi's hand, exuded endless murderous intent.

"You want to kill me? Grandma!"

"I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, I am the emperor of Lutuzhibin! I am the true dragon emperor of the Nine Five! What kind of reptile you are dare to end my life!"

"Fuck... your grandma! I am a descendant of the Aisin Jueluo family. My blood flows into my blood! Do you dare to kill me?"

"The Jurchens are not satisfied with ten thousand, and they are invincible! I am the descendant of the Jurchens with a famous reputation. You are the bastard!"

The souls of the ancestors in Zaichun's bloodline revived, and the anger of the battle burned out all the fear in his heart. The young emperor raised his chest and pinched the sword of ceremonies and walked towards the killer Dior with great strides.

"I want to kill me! You are still not with me!"

The sword light rose and headed straight to Dior's neck and slashed!

It was just a thin sword of ceremonial tribute, but Zai Chun held both hands like a heavy sword from the medieval era. His young body burst out with infinite power, and this sword was invincible.

Dior sneered in his heart as he looked at Zai Chun's flawless moves. He could use the eunuch hanging from him to block the sword as long as he swung his left arm slightly.

After that, his bayonet will still bear the life of the little emperor!

But he never expected that perhaps the true dragon emperor was protected by the larks. At this moment, the poison of the bone-transparent nail finally broke out. Dior suddenly found that the power in his muscles disappeared like a dam that was draining water.

"God! What's going on?"
Chapter completed!