Chapter 60: The Assassination of Stinky Fish and Rotten Shrimp

"What's wrong, Zhang Jun......"

Suddenly, Jiang Nian, who was pressed under Zhang Jingming, was ashamed and puzzled, although her husband likes to have fun with her, he is not so anxious.

This is the first time I have seen such a husband, I am a little scared, but also a little excited and expectant.

However, contrary to his wishes, Zhang Jingming stretched out an index finger and put it to his mouth to make a silent gesture.

No matter how stupid Jiang Nian is, he understands the meaning of this action. She couldn't help but be horrified, this was the princess's mansion, could there be assassins coming in?

After saying loudly let's go to bed, Zhang Jingming got out of bed and blew out the candle on the table. Then, a pair of eyes stared at the ceiling and the doorway, and at the same time, he hugged Jiang Nian in his arms and whispered, "You hurry up and get dressed, pretend to relieve yourself, and leave here."

They're coming for me, and they're going to leave you alone. After you leave in a moment, you will immediately call someone back to save me. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Jingming continued to ask: "What about the sleeve arrow I handed you before?" ”

Jiang Nian was very nervous, it was the first time she had experienced such a battle.

Champa ...... Not only the Champa state, but also the entire Southeast Asia region at that time, there was a strange worship of the Central Plains culture.

Therefore, Jiang Nian's Han Chinese ancestry made her the object of respect for everyone in the city, and in general, no one would make a move on Jiang Nian.

But just in case, Zhang Jingming still handed over one of the two sleeve arrows that Tang Ning had built for himself before he sent the envoy to Jiang Nian.

In case something happens, Jiang Nian can still use his sleeve arrow to protect himself.

Jiang Nian took out the hidden arrow from under the bed, and whispered, "...... here"

"Put on the ......," Zhang Jingming said as he handed over the sleeve arrow he had unloaded.

"You put on both of them, and if you go out, they're going to do it to you, don't be afraid, first draw their attention with your Hidden Arrows, and I'll be behind the door, and I'll follow as soon as you make a noise."

"Zhang Jun ......" Women will always find the shining points in the men around them because of some things.

Zhang Jingming was not afraid of danger and calmly arranged, which made Jiang Nian even more fascinated by this man.

Of course, from Zhang Jingming's point of view, women are always distracted at a critical moment.

Looking at Jiang Nian, who looked like a fan, Zhang Jingming pinched her face and frowned, "What do you want?" There's no time for you to be distracted right now! ”

Jiang Nian came to his senses at this time, hurriedly dressed himself, put all the two sleeve arrows on his wrists, and then stood at the door and called the maidservant, and went out cautiously.

Zhang Jingming hid behind the door and was relieved to hear that there was no movement outside.

Jiang Nian and the maidservant girl walked in the direction of the toilet with a lantern.

It took a while for Jiang Nian to move the rescue soldiers back, and the people of Zhancheng always felt that the bad guys were outside for some reason.

Whether it is the royal palace or the princess's mansion, the guards are mostly outside. There is not a single guard in the princess's mansion, and the most capable one is Jiang Nian's personal maid.

Just now, Jiang Nian asked Zhang Jingming if there was really an assassin. Zhang Jingming didn't dare to guarantee it, but he trusted his instincts.

The sound of tiles on the beams of the house is definitely not blown by the wind. Even if birds and animals stepped on it, they wouldn't make such a big move.

Leaning against the door, Zhang Jingming began to think about how he could protect himself for a while. Jiang Nian asked Zhang Jingming this question before leaving, and Zhang Jingming said that you can rest assured, but he didn't know anything in his heart.

When he was in the Zhenjiang Army, he was not the most diligent in training. Physical fitness is placed among the town generals, and it is also one of the best, of course, it is the last.

The assassins of Champa don't know what level they are, if it is the general level of the Great Song industry, they can only ask for more blessings.

Just when Zhang Jingming's mind was spinning, he suddenly found that a bamboo pipe was sticking out of the crack in the door, and white smoke was still faintly emitting.

Zhang Jingming subconsciously reached out to block the bamboo pipe, and then heard a violent cough outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, another shout was heard similar to that of the Cham language. Then the door was kicked open.

Seven or eight men dressed in black with knives rushed in, and there was an unconscious man lying in the doorway.

When these eight people saw Zhang Jingming, they didn't say a word, and the knife in their hands slashed down with their heads and faces.

But Zhang Jingming naturally wouldn't sit still, and when he just kicked the door, he suddenly hid behind the table. When the eight men rushed in, he flipped the table, locked himself behind the table, and pushed the table towards the eight people.

This is the bedroom of Zhang Jingming and Jiang Nian, which was built according to the preferences of the Song people.

The spacious places are on both sides, and the main entrance is not a big road where eight people can walk side by side.

When Zhang Jingming pushed the table and rushed forward, all eight people wanted to dodge.

However, the place is not big enough, you do a backflip, I do a backflip, and you will smash people.

In the end, he is still not good at learning, if it is an assassin of the Great Song Dynasty, he will be injured at this time and will stab the knife on the table to see if he can hit the big luck and kill the target.

But these eight people are the stinky fish and rotten shrimp of Cham, Zhang Jingming rushed to the door with the table against the table. He also knocked a guy who couldn't dodge and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then the table blocked the door, and Zhang Jingming immediately turned over and jumped out. The landing was to step on the face of the newly awakened assassin at the door, and the assassin stepped on the eyes of gold stars.

Jumping out of the room, Zhang Jingming ran away barefoot with the strength of breastfeeding, and several assassins behind threw the table aside, jumped out and chased after him with knives.

Everyone had to stomp on the hapless assassin's face when they went out, and when they were gone, he was in a coma again.

On the familiarity of the terrain

level, Zhang Jingming is better than the assassins.

This is the backyard of the princess's mansion, and Zhang Jingming even got lost when he first came here.

With a group of assassins left and right, there were only three left to chase after his ass.

However, Zhang Jingming was not as nervous as he was at the beginning, judging from the operations of these assassins before, these people were obviously not professional assassins.

The soldiers of the Pingxia Battalion were much more skilled than them in this kind of thing of picking doors and locks, and these people were killed by the Wuwei Battalion under Fang Yong's hands.

Let them go into battle without brains to kill the enemy, all of them are good. As soon as they were asked to do something technical, they were immediately defeated.

So Zhang Jingming is only worried about one thing now, that is, they can run and outrun themselves. Even if these people don't have brains, if they catch up with themselves, they have to be a dead word.

But Zhang Jingming forgot that when it comes to running, no one in the world is afraid that he is the opponent of the Zhenjiang Army. When you wake up in the morning, you carry a weight of three kilometers, and at night before going to bed you carry a weight of another three kilometers.

Winter three-nine, summer three-pronged. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, not a single day has stopped. If you feel relaxed, you can put more weight on it. After a long time, walking on the mountain road is like walking on flat ground.

Although he Zhang Jingming has not been in the Zhenjiang Army for a while, and has been juiced by Jiang Nian every night for the past few days, it is not a problem to lead in a short period of time.

While chasing, the next few assassins angrily shouted in Cham language to stop and don't run, but Zhang Jingming turned a deaf ear and ran while shouting for help, shouting that there were assassins.

After a few more steps, a large light appeared in front of him.

Jiang Nian, who was wrapped in a cloak, pointed at the black-clothed man behind Zhang Jingming: "They are assassins!" Catch them! ”

The guards of the princess's mansion were furious when they heard this, and they said in their hearts that which one dared to come to the princess's mansion to commit murder?!

Seeing this, the Assassins scattered and fled.

But where did they who were taken by Zhang Jingming to run past the guards of the princess's mansion who were recuperating? After a while, they were all caught.

When the guards took the assassin away, they all looked at Zhang Jingming with admiration.

I thought that the horse was a weak scholar who was powerless, but I didn't expect him to be able to kill one in a dozen nines.

When everyone saw the unconscious assassin lying in front of the bedroom door, they all sighed that the horse was really good at legs, and the guards, who were originally upset because Zhang Jingming married the princess, felt convinced.

"Are you alright? Zhang? ”

Zhang Jingming leaned against the wall and panted, Jiang Nian hurriedly walked over and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, what about you?"

"Someone followed me after I left, and attacked me on the way." Jiang Nian said with some excitement: "But fortunately, you gave me two hidden arrows, the first one missed, and the second one hit him!" ”

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