The neighing of the horses, the shrill night wind, and the nightmarish battle on the long street.
The sword wind that swept through the chaos, the galloping warhorse had its front legs cut off at high speed, blood spurted in the air, and rumblingly rolled on the road, when the warhorse rolled over, another guard's face Shang Biao flew out to the rear with blood and minced meat, and the rest rushed forward bravely, and the steel knife and the chest were chopped to pieces.
The woman's figure rushed at high speed, and five or six guards staggered to block her, but she couldn't stop her progress at all. The slightly clumsy long sword kept looking for gaps between the staggered edges, bringing out the blood line. , with the screams slammed into the forward path, the woman was covered in blood in the dark night, but at such a time, Song Xian, who wanted to flee, was forced to the end of the road with a huge sense of oppression.
The speed of the two sides was astonishingly fast on the long street. The guards who wanted to stop the woman from chasing and killing rushed forward and left. Song Xian was also running away at this time. A guard suddenly inserted from the front, trying to stop the next. The woman was chasing, and the next moment, Jianguang pulled down from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, his body flew out like a cannonball, and the blood burst like a huge flower.
The knife light from both sides ripped apart the air. The woman was short, with a line of blood on the thigh of the man on the left, and stood up in a spin, grabbing the back of the head of the man on the left, His head slammed into the door of the person coming from the right, and he picked up a steel knife and threw it forward.
Song Xian had already run a few meters away at this time. He reached out and grabbed the reins of a rushing warhorse. The spinning steel knife slashed his waist and slammed into the galloping horse's calf. The body rolled out towards the front almost at the same time, and there was a chaotic fight in the back. Just after getting up from the ground, in the field of vision, the figure of the woman was approaching again with a fierce blood light.
"You fucking lunatic—"
boom-
The flames burst into flames, and Song Xian's figure was smashed out again. His back had already reached the corner of the wall. The surrounding guards couldn't stop the woman for even a second before raising his head. Cleaved. Turning his head, the sword edge rolled out a large amount of earth and rocks in the wall, and the feeling of lingering fear has not yet risen. In Song Xian's eyes, the woman's right fist suddenly enlarged.
With a bang, his head vibrated, the back of his head slammed against the wall behind, his vision trembled, blood flew out, and time seemed to slow down, but the reaction was not necessarily faster. The picture became extremely distant, the woman turned around, and a sword slashed the guards who rushed up. He subconsciously raised the knife, but his eyes had already turned back.
The arm swung out, but the knife that was supposed to cut off the woman's body did not appear. Blood spurted from the broken wrist, and the arm holding the knife flew in the sky, smashing at the guards behind, and the woman's right hand The elbow seemed to be holding the strength of the whole body and slammed into his face, and the darkness enlarged.
hum hum hum —
I don't know what happened, then, the third shock hit again, the wall blocking him behind him disappeared in his consciousness, and he flew up...
The carriage stopped at the corner of this section of the road. Not long after Ning Yi came over, he stood in the darkness under the tree and looked at the scene at the end of the long street.
He didn't see the whole fighting process, just the mess on the long street, which already explained all the problems, the wreckage of two carriages, the corpses, blood, the horses with their legs broken and fell to the ground, struggling. , whining, such battle traces extend across the entire long street, and the most amazing thing is the battle scene in the last section.
Song Xian had also joined the battle, but the pressure on the woman was too amazing. When Ning Yi came over, he was already ready to run away. But they couldn't run away, most of the horses were injured, and the guards who chose to fight on foot tried their best to block the woman's pursuit, and the battle stretched over there at an astonishing speed. But it was still unstoppable. During the woman's attack, the blood flowed almost unstoppably. The guards were lightly and seriously injured... They rushed up from the surroundings and threw them out until Song Xian was caught up at the end of the long street. .
Boom, boom, boom—three times in a row, and then the entire wall on the other side of the long street collapsed in the field of vision... A masonry flew over, smashed hard on a person's head, turned into powder and shattered, The battle continues...
"That's it, that's it..."
In the darkness, Ning Yi murmured, and then the adjuster breathed a long sigh of relief.
"That's what I want..."
After watching the battle for a moment, there is no need to watch it any longer. The soldiers who came to support may have already arrived. Ning Yi turned around and walked towards the carriage. Then he looked at a horse not far away. The horse was standing alone at the border of light and darkness. The knight on the horse was dead and blood was dripping. Ning Yi walked over and touched his arms. , took out a fireworks bamboo tube and put it in his arms, then looked around, there might be scattered residents on the long street, but there were none here, no one should see him here, and then returned to the carriage, turning around quietly, Run away.
"...this is the final struggle, united until tomorrow, Interna Schonnell, it must... come true..."
His fingers tapped lightly and hurriedly on the carriage, and he calculated in his mind the possible layout of the chase and killing in the nearby streets. What emerged from there was a smile that was never the same as usual, an indescribable wildness in a modest appearance.
How many opportunities there are, I don't know, after all, there are too many changes, or it may lead to some troubles. But now he was sure, he wanted that, wanted it...
If you don't work hard, you might not be able to sleep tonight.
Fireworks rose in the streets of the city, and most of the time, it was still the rapid sound of gongs.
It was a chaotic night.
When most of the people who came back from Bailuzhou entered Jiangning City, the chaotic noise here had already affected half of the city. The Wu Lie soldiers and government officials who came here hurriedly chased the female assassin who was rushing between the cities. During this period, there were several fights, and several people were killed and injured. The residents who returned to the city spread over here. At that time, the female assassin probably wanted to flee towards the crowd, but the elites of the Wu Lie Army who had followed Chen Yong also copied from there, forcing her to go to the relatively quiet city on the other side.
The woman should have been seriously injured, but her fighting power is still strong. If it is not a guy who feels good about himself, he will not dare to fight with her. The general yamen is just chasing gongs and drums. After all, there are so many people who are chasing them, and the woman rushes to the left and right, and she can't completely disappear.
This evening is different from the night of Shangyuan. At this time, there are not many people on the streets of the city. The woman is too stubborn tonight. Unlike the night of Yuanxi, she left immediately after being injured. In such a situation, she went out to kill Song Xian, and she was seriously injured. It was difficult for her to form an ideal hiding spot here. In the Wu Dynasty, there was no curfew. Although most people saw the fireworks and heard the gongs and drums, they just closed their doors, but there were still some idle people wandering around at night. When he met a soldier, he said a few words, or left in a hurry, ignoring him.
He hummed a song all the way, circled a few blocks, watched the chaos coming from a distance, and counted the possible direction of every group of people he saw with his fingers, the general situation in the whole area, and the location of the woman. with her possible options. It is very difficult to get into a relationship. If I drive over now, it is very simple to meet the woman once, but it is meaningless. If you want to help her, the most likely situation is to be caught in the first place. She slaughtered, these things can't take the initiative on their own, only to find a specific environment, let the other party take the initiative, and she can have room to express her intentions.
Calculations about people's hearts are always quite complicated, and even if he still has a staff team like in his previous life, he can't say with certainty at this time. Right now, I am alone, and I can only do it with the mentality of giving it a try. It would be ideal to have a few blocks in the city. However, in this short period of time, he probably miscalculated the direction of the woman running twice. One of them was a usable opportunity, but unfortunately he also missed it, about ten times. Minutes later, he saw a possibility in the occasional chaos.
The carriage galloped along the long street to the west of the city, and reached a secluded alley. The sound of the gong hurriedly came from a distance, followed by the sound of fighting. The woman pushed the chaos and came here. At some point, the visible chaos disappears again. Ning Yi calculated the time, took out the pyrotechnic bamboo tube, and pulled off the cover. A group of signal fireworks rose into the sky and lit up in the night sky. Then, with a wave of the whip, the carriage left here at high speed and headed for the nearby block.
Theoretically speaking, the direction of the female assassin's escape has been temporarily limited. As long as she can get there in advance, she may make her carriage an ideal bait, and she may be able to get on the carriage with 30% confidence. Then there will be the possibility of making a deal... After running for two blocks like this, a team of yamen in front rushed from there, and when they saw him, they suddenly stopped him.
Oops…
If the fighting in the distance continued at this time, the yamen would not pay attention to him, but at this time, the trace of the woman disappeared temporarily, and Ning Yi had to stop the car and let the other party search. The carriage carried the flag of the Concubine's House, so of course the yamen would not make things difficult. After they checked it out, they immediately said good things and let them go, but a lot of time had passed. When Ning Yi moved forward, the woman's position was already beyond what he expected.
Accidents often happen, and Ning Yi has long understood, but now that they appear, he really feels a little pity. Having used up the pyrotechnic tube, he no longer has the opportunity to control the woman's running direction. Soon after, the direction of the woman's running continued to move eastward, and Ning Yi drove slowly away from the dangerous central area. There is no point in going there any more. Even if he can really save the woman, he may not be able to avoid the inspection of Wu Lie soldiers and yamen. The ratio of danger to benefit is extremely skewed, so there is no need to take risks.
What a pity, I don't know if I can meet such a powerful guy...
He thought so, and went all the way back to the Su Mansion. The chaos behind him was silent for a long time. When the firework signal and the sound of the gong once again caught his attention, he suddenly found that the direction of the chaos was pushed back...
There is a relatively secluded lakeshore in the west of the city. Ning Yi drove the carriage across the road on the lakeshore. On one side was the quiet lake and trees, and on the other side was a high-walled compound with lanterns. Occasionally, one or two people could be seen on the road. A pedestrian, probably coming back from the Flower Fair.
In the distance behind the carriage, a group of Wu Lie soldiers were bypassing the road and seemed to be coming this way. On the other side of the fork in front, there were also yamen officers patrolling the fork here. Ning Yi recalled the location of the fight not long ago. On the side of the road near the crossing, he stopped the carriage quietly, got out of the car, and stretched.
On the dark shore of the lake, the woman was wrapped in a black cloth, quietly lurking in the deep grass under the trees, adjusting her breathing, trying her best not to leave too many traces of the blood on her body, waiting patiently for a few minutes. The searchers from the intersection of teams passed by.
The carriage stopped not far from where she was hiding, and then she saw the rider get out of the car, stretched, and walked towards the lake, humming a strange and leisurely tune, looking down in the grass. what...