Chapter 142 , The Dance on the Tip of the Knife
The whistle was howling, General Washington's carriage began to accelerate, and Fu Qing, who was lying in the compartment under the carriage, also began to beat faster. Lu Yan and Zhao Feibai were lying on both sides of Fu Qing, following the carriage, there was noisy marching around him, low voices and heartbeats of each other.
Zhao Feibai insisted on scrambling the Chengying Sword himself, which made Fu Qing helpless. Lu Yan also disagreed with Fu Qing's move and was very dissatisfied with Washington's arrangement. The carriage slowly approached the gorgeous car where the chief general was. The recorder came over, swept, and drove aside with the people.
Washington got off the carriage and entered General Shanda's car alone. General Shanda did not leave the guards in the car, but was alone, and the soldiers and guards around him were also average. It seemed that no one would have thought that there would be someone assassination in the central army. The assassination encountered by Emperor Guangdi Fu Yi on the way back to Beijing was full of historical books.
Zhao Feibai bit the dagger and carried the Chengying Sword on his back. He saw from the gap that General Shan Da's carriage was not big, three meters square and four meters long, only ten meters away from the carriage where he was. There was a circle of burly men standing around the carriage, with their steps floating like a master. It seemed that General Shan Da was also a coward who only looked like a coward. He wanted to take a closer look at his face. The night color was dark and ink, so I couldn't see clearly.
He turned around and knocked on Lu Yan, and Lu Yan muttered softly, "Go, I'll look at you."
Zhao Feibai whispered, "Go, rush out first, break the wind for me. Do you kick them over and see the horse over there?" Zhao Feibai pointed at Washington's carriage.
Lu Yan also stretched his head and looked at Ye Xingyi on his body. "See, what's wrong? Let me take the horse and run away?"
"No, you remove the wheel first, then snatch the horse and report it to the front. On the way, take off the clothes and come back to pick you up. No one knows you. I'm worried about that Washington, maybe I'm holding on to something secretly."
"Stop, stop talking, stop talking, you are the crow's mouth, you will come whatever you say."
"Go to yours, hurry up and break the wind, look at the timing, and as soon as this guy Washington comes out, you will rush out."
Washington came out soon. In less than a cup of tea, when Washington left General Shanda's frame, Lu Yan rolled out from the door panel, less than ten meters away. In the blink of an eye, two laps arrived. The soldiers on both sides had no time to react. Lu Yan rolled under General Shanda's car, gritted his teeth, and kicked the wheel of the general's car, kicked the side wheel in half. Then he jumped out, grabbed the horse that had been agreed upon, ran forward, shouting, "The general was assassinated, the general was assassinated."
The moment the wheel rolled over, another figure, Zhao Feibai was wearing a night-mounted clothes, and snake-shaped on the ground, swam like a fish. He slapped the stairs from under Washington's feet, and then kicked his feet, jumping into the door hole like a toad.
"Who?" Washington shouted, pulled his sword and turned around and entered the general's car.
The soldiers around him shouted, "The General was slaughtered" sounded, and he began to snatch in the middle. Fu Qing lay in the secret compartment and looked at the mess around. Suddenly he felt a warning sign, and his eyelids jumped for no reason. No, this matter was strange. He was careless and neglected. His father's death made him no longer calm. He actually calculated it wrong. Washington, this is a person who is sure to control the imperial guards. How could there be no insider who told him about my father? He must know who I am? A thunder flashed through Fu Qing's heart. He endured the pain in his shoulders, took off Ye Xingyi, revealing the clothes of ordinary soldiers inside. He crawled out of the secret compartment while others were not paying attention. A sound of breaking the wind came from behind his head. Fu Qing had no weapons and dared not take it head-on. He turned around and looked back and looked at Ji Ziyu!
"It turns out that the villain is obscene," Fu Qing cursed in his heart, and with his feet, he punched Fu Qing's anger and unwillingness in his arms, howling at Ji Ziyu's face. Ji Ziyu, a scholar, looked at the battlefield from afar and was frightened by two warriors. He had never felt such pressure. He opened his mouth and couldn't scream. He was knocked far away by Fu Qing's punch.
Riots broke out in the middle of the army, and generals not far away rushed over, and Lu Yan also took the opportunity to return to the scene and mingled among the soldiers around him.
The battle in the carriage was just a moment. When Washington followed up, he saw Zhao Feibai stunned on the spot. He did not expect a sword to penetrate the heart. Instead, he stared at the letter on Sheng Peng's desk. He knew the handwriting, which was his father's handwriting, and the flying white that hidden in the tip of the head was only written by his father. The judge of the iron pen is not a false reputation. Is there still a shadow of his father in this turmoil? Zhao Feibai dared not think about it. I suddenly felt cold. How could his father be like this? Why did he harm the general?
Sheng Peng's handsome face flashed with surprise. He was worthy of the general. He was brave and was not afraid of danger. However, before he could speak, Cheng Ding cursed, "General, this is an assassin, I will protect you." He stood beside Sheng Peng, and kept winking at Zhao Feibai and urged Zhao Feibai to take action. Zhao Feibai was wearing night clothes. At this time, his heart was so chaotic that he was bullied. He rolled up the letter on Sheng Peng's table and stuffed it into the ring. Cheng Ding secretly cursed that he was not enough to succeed. He penetrated Sheng Peng's neck with a sword. The blood instantly spitted red. He turned harder and pushed the hilt in the direction of Zhao Feibai, and then used his skills to shatter the carriage.
With a shocking explosion, the carriage shattered from the middle, and the debris exploded from all sides. Zhao Feibai was laying down the hilt of the sword of Washington. The sword pierced General Sheng Peng's neck. General Sheng Peng pointed at Cheng Gong's finger, and a horrible sound was made in his throat, and blood was spraying out. It sprayed Zhao Feibai's head and face, as if Zhao Feibai had just completed a beautiful stab.
Washington jumped up, stood in front of him and whispered loudly, "This group of people is a remnant of Shenwu. The descendants of the Fu family are dissatisfied with General Fu's death in Chang'an and coming to assassinate General Shan Da. Come and tear these traitors to me. Whoever gets the head of this beast will have a heavy reward. There is no problem with the fertile land."
Zhao Feibai's scalp tightened when he heard this. This was different from the agreement. He flipped the spot and threw a dagger into the sky to the door of Chengton. Chengton easily turned his head and roared, "What are you doing, hurry up."
The soldiers around couldn't react for a moment. General Shanda was lined up between Washington and Zhao Feibai, bleeding. What was wrong? The man just now came out of Washington's car, and he couldn't get rid of the suspicion. General Wang Fengyi, general Niu Yingqi of the army, and deputy general Feng Qiliang rushed over at this time, "What happened? Why are you all standing there? Hurry up and catch the assassin."
Seeing this, Lu Yan returned to his horse and felt angry. Time was really accurate. He pulled the reins and shouted loudly, pulled out his sabre and rushed towards the broken carriage, "I'll kill this beast."
When Washington saw that it was Lu Yan coming, he was panicked and jumped down the horse, crawled into the crowd, and ran and said, "They are from the same group, stop him, stop him."
Zhao Feibai cursed inwardly, "This Washington is really what Brother Yibai said. It is worthy of being from the center and pretending. His internal strength just now is not much better than Brother Yibai. He may be even better, and he endured it so much."
Lu Yan slashed at the reins of the carriage with a knife and shouted at Zhao Feibai, "Jump on the horse and rush." At the roaring stall, the soldiers around him realized that the general was dead. This was the dereliction of duty of the guards. All the personal guards should be beheaded. They immediately greeted Zhao Feibai like a frying pot.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!