The most calm person in the audience was the crown prince Zhu and His Majesty, who was not affected by others, calmly responded, and commanded each family to form an infantry triangle formation in groups of three or three in front.

These family members are the guards of the noble families, although there are not many people, but they are all good hands in the army, they know very well that the people behind are the masters, and there are a few children of the royal family, even if they die, they must protect them!

After a fierce firefight, dozens of assassins suffered no small or big losses, and soon burst in front of them and began to fight with the family members.

In a hurry, the family drew their swords and fought with the Assassins, and although the situation was critical, they did not dare to retreat an inch.

A family member was stunned when he was fighting with a Cossack soldier, and he was stabbed in the chest by a stolen shot, and the hook and sickle pierced him deeply, and the family screamed loudly.

"Kill!"

The personal guard of the second prince was particularly brave, as if he had eyes behind him, and after slashing the Cossack soldiers in front of him with a knife, his footsteps swirled, and the knife was like a swimming dragon, and he suddenly pierced into the throat of the Japanese samurai who came to sneak attack, and blood shot out.

At this time, the two sides were in a mess, and the sound of weapons and screams came from time to time, and the battle was bloody and cruel.

The most attractive scene is a hairy-faced man wielding an iron stick, he is fierce and abnormal, and the heavy stick in his hand is danced by him vigorously, smashing the brains of the two family members one after another, and still shouting and fighting.

Xu Mingwu recognized this person, this guy had just been shot in the shoulder by himself, but he didn't expect to be so brave!

The noble children behind him shrank aside in fear, and everyone didn't dare to speak out? Put your hopes in your own family.

Xu Mingwu watching the battle? In addition to the twenty or thirty people who were shot dead, there were still thirty or forty assassins fighting with the family members at this time? There are less than twenty members of the family? If you continue to fight like this, you will be gone!

He said loudly: "I am outnumbered? If we don't make a move, we'll just wait to be slaughtered! ”

Talking? Xu Mingwu plucked up courage? Armed with a bayonet, he joined the battle circle and sneaked up on the Cossack soldier who wielded a big stick.

"Poof!"

Mao Zibing was sneak attacked, did not flash, and was stabbed in the waist by Xu Mingwu? The Triangular Army stabbed him and opened a gap? Blood was spurting, and the bearded Mao Zibing was dying with his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Xu Mingwu looked at Mao Zibing's dead eyes, first stunned, and then subconsciously turned the three-edged army stab at the head of the gun......

Behind the waist is the kidney? Xu Er's bucket, inserted very deeply? The ferocious Mao Zibing wilted in an instant? Dead on the spot.

Xu Mingwu suddenly realized that this scene of licking blood with a knife not only did not make him afraid? It made him excited inexplicably!

"? Come on! ”

He yelled at a short Japanese samurai? Hunched forward with a bayonet, it seemed to be looking for little Japan's waist.

The Japanese samurai held swords in both hands, looked like they were dueling, and chanted the slogan: "For the Tokugawa shogunate!" ”

Xu Mingwu smiled coldly: "Brother, the Tokugawa Shogunate has long been cold!" I advise you to be kind! ”

"Eight grids!"

The Japanese samurai seemed to have been greatly insulted, and immediately became anxious, and raised his sword with a roar.

Xu Mingwu parried one after another, but because the other party was crazy, he shot so hard and fast that he almost couldn't parry.

At this time, a man behind him rode a horse, and the spear in his hand swung out, and the Japanese samurai roared in shock, and the spear came out of his body.

Xu Mingwu turned his face and found that it was the second prince who helped.

At this time, Zhu Heqi's eyes were extremely crazy, he shouted loudly, held his spear, and rushed over in the lead.

The rest of the Xungui disciples found out about this situation, and everyone was surprised, but at this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and there was a sword mountain and a sea of fire in front of him.

"Kill ......"

With red faces and hoarse screams, they brandished their weapons and rode their horses to rush out after Zhu Heqi, colliding with the assassins.

Among them, Li Shangyong, who killed the enemy with his father at 15 o'clock, was the most fierce, and the spear in his hand suddenly pierced the heart of a Japanese samurai, and the Japanese samurai let out a loud roar, and Li Shangyong stabbed in again, picking him up and throwing him a few meters away.

Not to be outdone, Zhu Daneng gave full play to his father's spirit of sliding and shoveling the Siberian Tiger, he jumped up and hit Mao Zibing on the head with a knee.

That Mao Zibing's skull was broken, and he staggered back, and Zhu Daneng's heavy fist hit him a few times, and the sound of his sternum shattering could be clearly heard.

The sons and daughters of the nobles who were weak in combat were fighting with the Cossacks in groups of three, and after a while, some people were wearing colors, but they were red-eyed and just gritted their teeth to fight.

Out of timidity, some noble disciples just shouted and roared, fighting hard to kill the opponent in front of them, but they were thrown to the ground by the opponent behind them, and their left arm was cut off with a knife, and the blood from the broken arm continued to flow out, screaming and struggling desperately.

A bloody battle ensued, and in the blink of an eye, most of the Assassins had already suffered casualties, causing chills to run through the hearts of the remaining Assassins, who kept retreating, either burrowing into the bushes or fleeing into the mountains and forests.

The bloody battle finally ended, and Xu Mingwu suddenly sat down on the ground as if he had lost all the strength in his body......

The second prince and the others were no better, they were all in collapse or lying or sitting on the ground, just panting, and some were crying loudly.

Compared to Xu Mingwu, who was injured by everyone, only the crown prince Zhu and His Majesty were spotless and sat on the horse safely.

Although he didn't make a move, as the prince of the Ming Dynasty, he was calm and calm, which was bold, and no one dared to underestimate it.

The prince ordered someone to count the number of people, and the result was bleak, originally more than 30 noble sons and family members, except for five family members who were seriously hung with lottery, the rest were all killed in battle, and even the noble children lost two people.

Grief is inevitable, after the dignified noble, the future marquis or earl has become a cold corpse today, how can it not make people sigh and sigh?

At this moment, a burst of gunfire was heard in the distance, and from time to time, the cavalry of the Dragon Warrior Army galloped by, chasing in the direction of the assassin's escape.

Iron hooves rumbled, smoke and dust spread, and a thousand-person cavalry array galloped over, led by Zhu Cihong, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Cihong jumped on his horse with a solemn expression, he glanced at the battlefield, and carefully looked at every noble child present.

Everyone who lived for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, when they saw the emperor coming, some cried, and some trembled and did not dare to speak, and knelt down.

The second prince looked at his father, his eyes were full of admiration, in the past, he only knew that his father Chongling commanded the army to kill the enemy, but he didn't know the difficulty and the mental tribulation he experienced.

Today's mutation made him intuitively aware of the greatness of his father.

Zhu Cihong rode his horse around a few times, and said warmly: "You performed well and did not disappoint me. ”

At this moment, a "dead corpse" only a few steps away from Zhu Cihong in the field suddenly jumped up, rushed with a gun in a few steps, and shouted and pounced on Zhu Cihong.

Zhu Cihong suddenly pulled out his sword, and slashed at the assassin with a sword, the assassin subconsciously raised his gun to block, Zhu Cihong slashed down, directly cut his gun, the knife momentum did not decrease, and it was slashed down along his head, and finally split this guy in half from his head and upper body, and a strong smell of blood spread.

Zhu Cihong wiped the blood-dripping saber on his robe at will, looked at everyone, and said in a sonorous tone: "For the general, it should be like this!" ”

Seeing that the Holy Lord was so powerful, everyone seemed to be stunned, and they opened their mouths one by one to be silent.

"Okay, this autumn hunt is over, you can go back to your home to rest, and enter the court in three days to listen to the order!"

After speaking, Zhu Cihong rode away, and a group of royal forest soldiers roared and followed.

Xu Mingwu was stunned and looked at the emperor in the distance, and the sentence "" was not said for a long time.

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