At the foot of Shenlie Mountain, the dust is flying, and the horse team is galloping, showing a cone-shaped distribution.

Adhering to the family motto, the noble children practiced riding and archery since childhood, and they were very skilled in controlling horses, and they were very skilled in steering in galloping, and they easily controlled the horses and shot around those poor beasts.

The second prince, Zhu Heqi, took the lead, chasing a wild boar running wildly, and turned around and shouted at the prince: "Brother Huang, how about we try again?" See who shoots this fang first? ”

Zhu and His Majesty rode on horseback, heroic and graceful, no matter how good Rao is temper was, he couldn't help the second repeated provocations, so he responded loudly: "Okay! Then brother is welcome! ”

"Who wants you to be polite? This boar is mine! Zhu Heqi laughed.

"Look at today's paddock, whose family is in the world?" Zhu He shouted arrogantly, and his tone was already full of the tone of "emperor".

The descendants of the nobles in the back shouted while chasing the frightened wild boar skin behind the two princes.

After chasing out of Erli in a row, Zhu Heyuan, who was running in front, suddenly pulled the reins of his horse and pointed to the left: "Look, there is a wild man over there!" ”

"Savages?"

All the people pulled their horses and stopped, and they all gathered around, and looked at the woods on the other side, and sure enough, they found an unkempt and ragged man standing beside a big tree.

"The Dongyuan enclosure is heavily blocked, how can there be outsiders?"

Zhu He frowned slightly, and said to the personal guard beside him: "Ma Renjie, you go and take a look!" ”

The guard called the horse man walked silently towards the wild man with heavy steps, making a rustling sound in the withered yellow grass.

When he got closer, he saw the face of the wild man, who was tall, with wavy curly hair, a well-developed beard and body hair, a narrow and high nose, and a pair of eyes that stared at him fiercely like a blade.

The guards shrank their eyes, and they suddenly found that the withered yellow grass in front of them seemed to be a little red, and they couldn't help but be surprised, it was bloodstains!

Alert, he immediately realized that the savage in front of him was not simple, and hurriedly took two steps back and turned his head to warn the rear: "Protect Your Highness......"

Before the words fell, who knew that from the bushes next to him, a "savage of the same version" holding a saber suddenly appeared, weighing about ninety kilograms, and he jumped out with a snap!

Soon! Another wild man shouted nonsense, and slashed at the guard's head.

Suddenly attacked, Ma Renjie was careless, did not flash, was slashed by a knife and fell straight to the ground, and blood stains were spread all over the ground.

Seeing the situation in front of him, as if he had pierced a hornet's nest, the onlookers were all shocked and took two steps back.

Who are these two people who dare to kill the guards around His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in public! Don't want to die?

Before they could react, they saw big men jumping out of the forest one after another, and some people of short stature, all of them holding steel knives, waving their hands and rushing towards the horse team.

The matter was in a hurry, the sons and daughters of the nobles were still in the circle, I don't know what these people are doing, even Xu Mingwu is confused, he never thought that there would be assassins in the heavily guarded royal hunting ground!

Sun Zhiyuan, who had killed the enemy on the battlefield, was the first to react and shouted: "There are assassins, protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" ”

After he reminded him like this, Xu Mingwu suddenly woke up, this is really a fucking assassination?

He counted the outlaws carefully, and found that there were dozens of people in front of him, and he couldn't help but be surprised, why did so many assassins sneak into the royal hunting grounds? Is there going to be a conspiracy of royal blood?

"Whew!"

A long black object burst through the air and nailed to the ground a noble family member who was in the way.

The gurgling blood of the family slowly flowed down the sharpened stick, and some of the noble children were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies trembled, and some people kept shouting around:

"Someone, there's an assassin, escort!"

"Come on!"

After a long time, the Tianwu army arrived, and the crown prince Zhu and His Majesty exuded a momentum that was not angry but mighty, and said in a deep voice: "No need to shout, this is our father's test for us!" ”

Xu Mingwu felt a chill in his heart, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, what did the emperor mean? Is there such a test for his son?

I only heard the prince's eyes show a cold light, and he shouted in a low voice: "If you want to live, kill them all!" ”

As he spoke, Zhu and His Majesty took the lead first, clenched the musket in his hand, and snapped over an assassin who rushed in.

Sun Zhiyuan, Zhu Jing, Xu Zhanpeng, Li Zheng and several young generals under the East Palace shouted and shot one after another, and gathered beside the prince.

The rest of the noble children, including the second prince Zhu Heyuan, looked panicked and hid behind the family members around him.

These assassins were dressed in tatters, with bare arms, bulging muscles, somewhat rough and dark skin, thick knuckles, and a fierce temperament all over their bodies, and they looked like veterans of battle.

Although they only have knives and guns, no firearms, bows and arrows, but with their agile skills, taking advantage of the environment, they constantly move to avoid bullets, rushing to kill like outlaws, and from time to time shoot sharpened rough rolls, like primitive tribe savages.

The sons and daughters of the nobles, including their personal guards, only have a total of thirty or forty guns, and they all shoot accurately and have excellent results, but they have never shot real people, and many people have a sudden increase in pressure in their hearts, but they dare not shoot with guns.

Princess Zhu Zhiwei of Zhaoyang is the same, in the face of such an unexpected situation, her face is slightly pale, and her heartbeat is faster than when she was peeked at by Xu Mingwu in the bath.

Xu Mingwu turned his head to look at her, blocked in front of her, and said in a low voice: "Your Royal Highness Princess, don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

Zhu Zhiwei looked at the chic and tall back in front of her, and her expression was slightly stunned.

Xu Ershao seemed to be chic and calm, but in fact, he was panicked in his heart, he forced himself to suppress his emotions, and said to himself desperately: "Calm down, calm down!" ”

Unbeknownst to him, Princess Zhaoyang pushed it away and said, "Don't worry about it!" ”

As she spoke, she picked up the Wushi rifle from the saddle, loaded it, loaded it, and fired it at the assassin who rushed in front of her.

Regardless of whether she hit or not, Princess Zhaoyang heroically fired several shots in a row, quite a bit of a female general.

Xu Mingwu shouted hello loudly to relieve his nervousness, and immediately counterattacked.

"Smack!" With a thud, the bullet struck the head of the grinning Cossack, knocking him to the ground.

took the first kill, Xu Mingwu surged up with blood, and kept loading and shooting, killing several people in a row.

Even Her Royal Highness the princess of a female stream can be so brave, and the faces of the other noble children are hot, and the second prince Zhu Heqi is even more red.

He thought that when he was eight years old, his father asked him and the prince to kill prisoners, and he hesitated to lose to the prince, and since then he has lived in the shadow of the prince......

At this time, Zhu Heyuan's bloodiness was completely stimulated, he shouted with red eyes, got on the horse directly, exerted the momentum of the previous willow shooting link, rode the horse and shot continuously, and completely regarded these Cossacks as gourds.