The situation was so dangerous that Kobayashi, who could have continued to fight in a fighting style, gave up his advantage, but instead fell into the crowd on the street with a counterattack, and then rushed left and right, killing three Japanese samurai in a few sorties.

Xiao Lin's speed is very fast, and the knife moves are also very weird, coupled with the unpredictable body technique, it takes a lot of work for anyone who wants to kill him. Unfortunately, his mission was to protect Princess Junko, and for this purpose, he had to give up his advantage and reflexively rushed into the crowd, swinging his knife and slashing.

Xiao Lin's sudden addition did relieve the pressure on the three guards who protected Junko, but as the back door and side door continued to be rushed by people in black, Xiao Lin knew that the four subordinates he sent to attack the west were afraid that they were all dead, and it should be his turn next.

The three men, plus Kobayashi and Junko, were surrounded by forty or fifty men in black, and the longbow and short sword rained down, and in less than thirty breaths, the three guards fell two more, and in the end, only Kobayashi, the princess, and the last guard remained.

"Captain of the guard, I fought with them, and I ask you to protect the princess and rush out." The last guard couldn't see any hope, and rushed out after yelling at Xiao Lin, but the person was still halfway out, and he had already been hit by three arrows in the chest, and then his eyes widened, his body fell back, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahh Seeing the death of the guards so closely, Junko, who had always been calm, finally shouted in horror at this moment, and in the dark night, her cry like a yellow warbler was so different, so amazing.

"Who?" Maybe it was because the shouting worked, or maybe it was fate, a sound like a loud thunder sounded, and I saw a team of people suddenly appear on the other side of the street, slowly coming.

The captain of the Chigami guard, who led the team, saw that the target was close at hand and the task was about to be completed, when suddenly another team of people came behind him. There was a look of unwillingness in his eyes, "Come on, rush forward, kill the target, and then retreat." ”

Chishang thought that there was still some distance between the two sides, and he had to give him time, and killing the princess and Xiaolin was just a matter of getting up and down.

Chishang's idea was not wrong, and at a distance of dozens of meters, he did have the opportunity to do it. Unfortunately, he didn't know who was approaching in the dark, but if it was daytime, he could see the luxurious carriage, and he wouldn't think so. Not for anything else, just because the owner of the luxurious carriage is known to everyone in Beijing, and he is Yang Chendong, the loyal and courageous prince.

It was Yang Chendong who passed by here, and as for whether it was intentional or unintentional, few people knew clearly. The important thing is that the current Yang Chendong did appear here, and he also let his family Ding Yang Er roar first. But the voice shouted, and the other party didn't mean to stop, which made Yang Er angry. "Young master, these people don't listen to persuasion, do you want to do it, please give an order."

"Do it." Yang Chendong's voice without the slightest emotion came from the luxurious carriage. Standing on the street are Japanese samurai and ninjas, such an opponent, no matter how much he dies, he will not have a trace of sadness, let alone a trace of softness.

A platoon of Leng Feng, who was standing on the left and right of the carriage, had been waiting for this order for a long time. As soon as he heard the words of the sixth young master's move, Leng Feng, who was thirty people, conducted a shooting competition in a squad on his own.

The reason why it is said to be a competition is because the three classes are competing with each other to see who has more fruitful results.

"Horn horn." In the black night, the sound of gunfire was so deafening, so earth-shattering. With the sound of gunshots, a dazzling red light like a meteor flashed and disappeared, in exchange for the Japanese samurai standing dozens of meters away one after another fell to the ground.

"Princess, get down." Seeing the red light coming, Kobayashi instinctively grabbed Junko and threw herself to the ground. But he didn't know how redundant this action was, Leng Feng had already been ordered not to hurt the princess, how could they, with night vision devices, hurt Junko in the dark?

Bursts of gunfire rang out like firecrackers being ignited, and after two successive waves of attacks, there were no more black-clad warriors standing in the streets. In a short period of time, except for a few people such as Ikegami, who reacted extremely quickly and fled as soon as possible, none of the other Japanese samurai present escaped.

"Clean up the battlefield." After seeing a burst of gunshots, the scene became silent, and Hu Mang shouted an order instead of Yang Chendong. For a while, thirty Leng Feng, as well as Qiu Wu's first guard, began to move forward in a search.

As they advanced, gunshots rang out from time to time, but whenever they found someone who was not dead, Leng Feng would voluntarily make up for it. This also depends on the usual training and teaching, in Yang Chendong's words, many times, mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

The sound of gunfire came from time to time, giving some of the samurai who had been injured but not dead with a look of determination on their faces. Knowing that they would not escape death if they dodged like this, they got up one by one, wanting to make a final fight.

It's just that this kind of action is not even a threat in Leng Feng's eyes, and they only need to keep pulling the hook machine when they are prepared, and a black-clothed warrior who takes the initiative to stand up becomes a ghost under the gun.

Junko was also lying on the ground at this time, although she was protected by Xiao Lin, she was still trembling, she didn't know who was coming, and she didn't know what fate awaited her next, she didn't even dare to think about it.

Compared with Junko, who is afraid and afraid, Kobayashi is also flustered in his heart. He couldn't have known what the strength of these samurai and even a few ninjas were. But these people were so vulnerable in front of the comers, he couldn't help but think, if he was replaced by himself, what was the chance of surviving in the face of advanced firearms?

While still making comparisons in his heart, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and when he was about to come to him, Xiao Lin finally couldn't help but shout in a somewhat suffocated Chinese: "Don't kill us, we surrender." ”

It is not easy to make a samurai, a ninja of the Japanese imperial family, shout words of surrender, and even this is equivalent to Kobayashi cutting off the samurai road. But for the sake of the princess under him, he still resolutely made this decision.

Xiao Lin's sudden shout attracted the attention of five gun-wielding Leng Feng. In fact, they have been paying attention to the movement here for a long time, even if Xiao Lin doesn't shout, they will soon search here. The shouting is just a way to reveal the location in advance.

As if to prove that he had no murderous intentions, Xiao Lin also took the initiative to throw the ninja knife in his hand to the ground after shouting, and then stood up with his head in his hands, "Don't kill us, we are also victims." ”

"Yes, we are victims." As Xiao Lin got up, Junko was also liberated, and naturally stood up, and also followed Xiao Lin's example with his head in his hands, with a pitiful expression.

"Bring someone to the young master." Seeing that the princess appeared and was still safe and sound, Hu Mang, who was in charge of directing the battle, breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the initiative to stride forward and lead Junko and Kobayashi to the side of the luxurious carriage.

Xiao Lin was naturally given a special handful again, and was stopped when he was more than ten meters away from the carriage. But this time, in the face of dozens of black holes, he became very honest.

It was Junzi, who followed Hu Mang to the side of the carriage very smoothly, and saw the scene when the carriage curtain was lifted, revealing Yang Chendong's young and confident face.

"Oh? It's Miss Junko, we're really fated! The corners of Yang Chendong's mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile like nothingness and looking at Junzi.

Chunzi never thought that the person who came turned out to be Yang Chendong, a loyal and courageous prince, but even if he was an acquaintance, of course it was better, she immediately exclaimed, "Dongshuai, someone wants to kill Chunzi, please save me." ”

"Oh? Who did such a beautiful Junko offend? Why did you make such a big battle? Yang Chendong didn't say whether to save or not, but looked like he wanted to ask the reason for the matter.

For her identity, Chunzi didn't want to expose it too early, after all, she didn't know anything about Yang Chendong, if she exposed her identity, what if the other party used it to blackmail her father? It's just that the existing people are asking for help, so how can we explain the current situation?

Just when Junko was still struggling with whether to tell her true identity in order to answer Dongshuai's question. On the other side of the street, there was a dense and muffled sound of footsteps.

The sound of footsteps made Junko's face appear with panic again. Yang Chendong, on the other hand, seemed to have expected all this, and did not show the slightest hint of surprise, but showed a warm smile to Junzi, "Okay, you can get in the carriage first." And the one whose name is Xiaolin, take off his black clothes and change into our clothes casually. ”

Junzi's little hand was held by Yang Chendong's big hand and pulled into the carriage, perhaps because the strength was too great, he lost control for a while and rushed forward, until it hit Yang Chendong's wide embrace, and then stopped.

Suddenly, he was held in his arms by Yang Chendong, and what could be smelled in his nose was the strong male hormonal breath, and for a while, Junko was so frightened by the mutation in front of him that he didn't dare to move.

Don't look at how confident she is in front of a man, but it's the first time to have close contact with the opposite sex like this. Even his father didn't hug himself like this. Now she felt the powerful heartbeat in Yang Chendong's chest, and she was intoxicated for a while.