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Watch carefully and carefully around, waiting to see if the other party still has a backhand. Until the eight royal guards had climbed over the high wall and kept approaching the four famous outposts, and even someone took out the strong bow behind them, Wu Sheng still didn't see any backup from the other side.
"It should be these people. Even if there are backhands, it is impossible to enter the hospital." Wu Sheng made a decision quickly according to the situation. Then he got up slowly and put his right hand close to his mouth.
Sign during the day and whistle at night!
This is the contact between cold fronts. Wu Sheng put his right hand to his mouth and breathed heavily into the Dantian. He breathed out with a sharp sound, which was especially bright and clear in the silent night.
As soon as the whistle sounded, six of the eight secret outposts who had been waiting could not wait to appear in the dark. Then the 95 style which had been held tightly in their hands spewed out bright flames in the dark and shot straight at the royal guards whose backs were facing them.
"BAM BAM..."
There was a loud gunshot. Six of the eight royal guards were directly knocked down in the first attack. The other two were shocked by the noise. One stood still and was directly hit by the second round of gunshot. The other reacted quickly and rolled in place. He wanted to find a safe place to dodge, but he was just killed by a gun when he stood up on the ground.
This shot was shot by Wu Sheng. Under the night vision, any evasion is so meaningless.
The gunshot rang out, and a burst of footsteps came from the courtyard. It was a class cold front in charge of internal duty who came to reinforce. There is no absolute thing, and there is always second-hand preparation, which is also the style of Leng Feng.
As for the other cold fronts, they still fell asleep in their own room. This kind of shooting in the middle of the night has happened from time to time before. As long as the gunfire is not too fierce, they have the right not to get up.
"Search, see if there are any enemies outside, and check whether the enemy is dead." after Wu Sheng shot a royal guards, he came out of the darkness, and then commanded the people with a smile on his face. Eight enemies were solved at one time. Although this was nothing in Leng Feng's last battle, it was also equivalent to showing a small face in front of the sixth young master. It was a happy event anyway.
Someone was examining the body. Someone had jumped on the wall and looked out. But from beginning to end, there were two secret outposts hiding, but they didn't move at all. This is just in case. It has to be said that the cold fronts have long become elite under the training of Yang Chendong. Relying on the royal guards of Daming, they want to use a strong bow to deal with them. Not to mention eight people, even 80 people, 800 people can't get any benefit.
Outside the courtyard, the sudden sound of gunfire frightened Han Zhisan.
The instinctive reaction is that the person sent must have had an accident and must have been found. As for whether he failed or killed the mercenary brothers, we have to wait to see the brothers who escaped.
Han Zhi didn't move. He was still waiting. Baizuo moved. The gunshot is the signal. He should finish here.
A whistle under an attack order came out, which was somewhat abrupt in the silent night, which also attracted the attention of Han Zhi, who was hiding in the corner.
"What's the sound?" he looked around warily and asked two subordinates hiding in the corner like himself.
"It's like a whistle, but it's already curfew. Who will blow this thing in the street in the middle of the night?" a subordinate touched his head with his hand and looked puzzled and confused.
"HMM. hmm? No, let's go." it's Han Zhi. He is worthy of being the commander of royal guards. His reaction is not slow. Although he didn't figure out what the problem was, his intuition told him that the situation was wrong. Now it's the safest way to get out of here.
As he spoke, he dodged and rushed out of the corner. At the moment he rushed out, a fire flashed in the night, staring at the place where he had just hid.
It was just a matter of time before he could take his life. I don't know whether it was good luck or why. This shot didn't kill Han Zhi, but his two subordinates didn't have that kind of good luck. In their stupefied time, they lay on the ground with their bodies tilted. After a few continuous strong ups and downs, there was no movement.
Just looking back, I saw the scene of two subordinates dying on the spot. Cold sweat ran down his head. At this time, Han Zhi can be sure that he has been watched by others, and if there is no accident, it should be done by mercenaries.
After all, in the capital and on the street, it is still a royal guards official who dares to attack the royal guards. Few people in the world have such courage.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I just passed by here and didn't mean to be embarrassed with you." knowing the power of the new firearm, Han Zhi didn't dare to take any chances. He was afraid that he would die on the spot like his subordinates in the next moment. He simply didn't hide anymore. He stood up straight, stood in the middle of the street and shouted loudly.
This cry is not only to show their soft attitude, but also to attract the attention of the people in the capital. Although it is said that there is a curfew, the people of the military and Horse Department of the five cities still have the right to walk around the streets, patrol and protect public order.
"Bam!"
The light and crisp sound rang when Han Zhigang just stood up. Then a deep pain came from his legs. The strong pain made him flop and kneel on the ground. The cold sweat on his face dripped like the following light rain.
Han Zhi, who was half kneeling, couldn't understand that he had surrendered. Why did these people still lay hands on him before sparing his meaning? Did they really want to cure themselves to death?
"I'm the commander of the royal guards. I'm the official of the imperial court. You can't kill me, otherwise it will be very troublesome." seeing that begging for mercy can't be done, Han Zhi used the means of intimidation.
Just let him shout. In the eyes of the ghost sniper, he is already a dead man. If you dare to trouble the sixth young master, you will be sentenced to death. It's no use asking for mercy.
"Ba"!
Another sniper shot sounded, this time hitting Han Zhi's left leg. The blood splashed, and the bullet went straight through the meat on his thigh and left quickly. With a penetrating injury, Han Zhi fell on his knees with a plop and couldn't move a penny.
"No! No!" tears poured down. Han Zhi was so scared that he cried.
If you kill him directly, it may not be so painful, but this torture method is the best way to defeat people's hearts. I think there were many people who were tortured and killed by him at the beginning. Thinking of their appearance that they could not survive or die, they laughed at that time. Fortune makes people. I didn't think it was my turn now.
"Ba"! Another shot hit him in the left shoulder. His body tilted and almost fell to the ground.
"Kill me, kill me." this feeling that he will face death at any time makes Han Zhi's psychology begin to collapse. At this time, he doesn't expect to live. He just wants to die quickly, which is also a happy relief.
But the gunfire that should ring didn't mean to continue. Everything seemed to be quiet. Some are just the faint sound of blood flowing out of the body. Half an hour later, about a third of his blood flowed out. Without any first-aid measures, Han Zhi finally lost too much blood and fell into a coma. Then he died slowly.
I didn't kill Han Zhi directly. Of course, I don't want to take advantage of him. But they feel the feeling of death a little bit. That's what baizuo wants.
The night wind blows, with a bloody smell, and then slowly dissipates in the air
People living nearby only heard a crackle like a firecracker in the middle of the night, but no one knew what had happened, and no one had the courage to take a look. It was not until daybreak that the people went out of their homes. At this moment, the gate of the royal guards Yamen in the capital is bustling. Eleven bodies, including Han Zhi, are neatly arranged here.
No one knows who sent these bodies. The original discoverer was Bing Yong of the five cities army and horse division patrolling nearby.
All of the eleven people sent died. Even Han Zhi didn't have a living mouth. The news reached LV GUI's ears. His face was pale and ugly. "Take the body in and send him to check it. The result was reported to me."
Towards LV GUI, who said this to his subordinates, he plopped back to his chair.
When sending this mission, LV GUI didn't think he would fail. But even with ideological preparation, I didn't expect to lose so miserably. Even Han Zhi died together.
LV GUI knows Han Zhi's subordinate well. It's not brave. It's OK to bully a person who pretends to be a tiger, but it's almost brave to let him take risks and fight with his life. It is said that such a person can never follow ordinary royal guards to perform tasks, but why did he die?
Are these mercenaries really so powerful?
At the thought of this, LV GUI not only didn't mean to be happy, but also became very nervous. If so, will these mercenaries give up? Will you find yourself in trouble?
That's how people are. The loser always feels weak and seems to be afraid that the other party will be indomitable. But LV GUI didn't want to think about it. If he didn't send someone to test, how could there be such a result?
LV GUI is still dizzy in the room, and his mood is also a little uneasy. The dispatched Zhuo replied that all the eleven dead were killed by gunpowder. Unfortunately, no gunpowder residue could be found on them. Look at the wound, it should be that the gunpowder that entered the body was dug out after the royal guards died.
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Watch carefully and carefully around, waiting to see if the other party still has a backhand. Until the eight royal guards had climbed over the high wall and kept approaching the four famous outposts, and even someone took out the strong bow behind them, Wu Sheng still didn't see any backup from the other side.
"It should be these people. Even if there are backhands, it is impossible to enter the hospital." Wu Sheng made a decision quickly according to the situation. Then he got up slowly and put his right hand close to his mouth.
Sign during the day and whistle at night!
This is the contact between cold fronts. Wu Sheng put his right hand to his mouth and breathed heavily into the Dantian. He breathed out with a sharp sound, which was especially bright and clear in the silent night.
As soon as the whistle sounded, six of the eight secret outposts who had been waiting could not wait to appear in the dark. Then the 95 style which had been held tightly in their hands spewed out bright flames in the dark and shot straight at the royal guards whose backs were facing them.
"BAM BAM..."
There was a loud gunshot. Six of the eight royal guards were directly knocked down in the first attack. The other two were shocked by the noise. One stood still and was directly hit by the second round of gunshot. The other reacted quickly and rolled in place. He wanted to find a safe place to dodge, but he was just killed by a gun when he stood up on the ground.
This shot was shot by Wu Sheng. Under the night vision, any evasion is so meaningless.
The gunshot rang out, and a burst of footsteps came from the courtyard. It was a class cold front in charge of internal duty who came to reinforce. There is no absolute thing, and there is always second-hand preparation, which is also the style of Leng Feng.
As for the other cold fronts, they still fell asleep in their own room. This kind of shooting in the middle of the night has happened from time to time before. As long as the gunfire is not too fierce, they have the right not to get up.
"Search, see if there are any enemies outside, and check whether the enemy is dead." after Wu Sheng shot a royal guards, he came out of the darkness, and then commanded the people with a smile on his face. Eight enemies were solved at one time. Although this was nothing in Leng Feng's last battle, it was also equivalent to showing a small face in front of the sixth young master. It was a happy event anyway.
Someone was examining the body. Someone had jumped on the wall and looked out. But from beginning to end, there were two secret outposts hiding, but they didn't move at all. This is just in case. It has to be said that the cold fronts have long become elite under the training of Yang Chendong. Relying on the royal guards of Daming, they want to use a strong bow to deal with them. Not to mention eight people, even 80 people, 800 people can't get any benefit.
Outside the courtyard, the sudden sound of gunfire frightened Han Zhisan.
The instinctive reaction is that the person sent must have had an accident and must have been found. As for whether he failed or killed the mercenary brothers, we have to wait to see the brothers who escaped.
Han Zhi didn't move. He was still waiting. Baizuo moved. The gunshot is the signal. He should finish here.
A whistle under an attack order came out, which was somewhat abrupt in the silent night, which also attracted the attention of Han Zhi, who was hiding in the corner.
"What's the sound?" he looked around warily and asked two subordinates hiding in the corner like himself.
"It's like a whistle, but it's already curfew. Who will blow this thing in the street in the middle of the night?" a subordinate touched his head with his hand and looked puzzled and confused.
"HMM. hmm? No, let's go." it's Han Zhi. He is worthy of being the commander of royal guards. His reaction is not slow. Although he didn't figure out what the problem was, his intuition told him that the situation was wrong. Now it's the safest way to get out of here.
As he spoke, he dodged and rushed out of the corner. At the moment he rushed out, a fire flashed in the night, staring at the place where he had just hid.
It was just a matter of time before he could take his life. I don't know whether it was good luck or why. This shot didn't kill Han Zhi, but his two subordinates didn't have that kind of good luck. In their stupefied time, they lay on the ground with their bodies tilted. After a few continuous strong ups and downs, there was no movement.
Just looking back, I saw the scene of two subordinates dying on the spot. Cold sweat ran down his head. At this time, Han Zhi can be sure that he has been watched by others, and if there is no accident, it should be done by mercenaries.
After all, in the capital and on the street, it is still a royal guards official who dares to attack the royal guards. Few people in the world have such courage.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I just passed by here and didn't mean to be embarrassed with you." knowing the power of the new firearm, Han Zhi didn't dare to take any chances. He was afraid that he would die on the spot like his subordinates in the next moment. He simply didn't hide anymore. He stood up straight, stood in the middle of the street and shouted loudly.
This cry is not only to show their soft attitude, but also to attract the attention of the people in the capital. Although it is said that there is a curfew, the people of the military and Horse Department of the five cities still have the right to walk around the streets, patrol and protect public order.
"Bam!"
The light and crisp sound rang when Han Zhigang just stood up. Then a deep pain came from his legs. The strong pain made him flop and kneel on the ground. The cold sweat on his face dripped like the following light rain.
Han Zhi, who was half kneeling, couldn't understand that he had surrendered. Why did these people still lay hands on him before sparing his meaning? Did they really want to cure themselves to death?
"I'm the commander of the royal guards. I'm the official of the imperial court. You can't kill me, otherwise it will be very troublesome." seeing that begging for mercy can't be done, Han Zhi used the means of intimidation.
Just let him shout. In the eyes of the ghost sniper, he is already a dead man. If you dare to trouble the sixth young master, you will be sentenced to death. It's no use asking for mercy.
"Ba"!
Another sniper shot sounded, this time hitting Han Zhi's left leg. The blood splashed, and the bullet went straight through the meat on his thigh and left quickly. With a penetrating injury, Han Zhi fell on his knees with a plop and couldn't move a penny.
"No! No!" tears poured down. Han Zhi was so scared that he cried.
If you kill him directly, it may not be so painful, but this torture method is the best way to defeat people's hearts. I think there were many people who were tortured and killed by him at the beginning. Thinking of their appearance that they could not survive or die, they laughed at that time. Fortune makes people. I didn't think it was my turn now.
"Ba"! Another shot hit him in the left shoulder. His body tilted and almost fell to the ground.
"Kill me, kill me." this feeling that he will face death at any time makes Han Zhi's psychology begin to collapse. At this time, he doesn't expect to live. He just wants to die quickly, which is also a happy relief.
But the gunfire that should ring didn't mean to continue. Everything seemed to be quiet. Some are just the faint sound of blood flowing out of the body. Half an hour later, about a third of his blood flowed out. Without any first-aid measures, Han Zhi finally lost too much blood and fell into a coma. Then he died slowly.
I didn't kill Han Zhi directly. Of course, I don't want to take advantage of him. But they feel the feeling of death a little bit. That's what baizuo wants.
The night wind blows, with a bloody smell, and then slowly dissipates in the air
People living nearby only heard a crackle like a firecracker in the middle of the night, but no one knew what had happened, and no one had the courage to take a look. It was not until daybreak that the people went out of their homes. At this moment, the gate of the royal guards Yamen in the capital is bustling. Eleven bodies, including Han Zhi, are neatly arranged here.
No one knows who sent these bodies. The original discoverer was Bing Yong of the five cities army and horse division patrolling nearby.
All of the eleven people sent died. Even Han Zhi didn't have a living mouth. The news reached LV GUI's ears. His face was pale and ugly. "Take the body in and send him to check it. The result was reported to me."
Towards LV GUI, who said this to his subordinates, he plopped back to his chair.
When sending this mission, LV GUI didn't think he would fail. But even with ideological preparation, I didn't expect to lose so miserably. Even Han Zhi died together.
LV GUI knows Han Zhi's subordinate well. It's not brave. It's OK to bully a person who pretends to be a tiger, but it's almost brave to let him take risks and fight with his life. It is said that such a person can never follow ordinary royal guards to perform tasks, but why did he die?
Are these mercenaries really so powerful?
At the thought of this, LV GUI not only didn't mean to be happy, but also became very nervous. If so, will these mercenaries give up? Will you find yourself in trouble?
That's how people are. The loser always feels weak and seems to be afraid that the other party will be indomitable. But LV GUI didn't want to think about it. If he didn't send someone to test, how could there be such a result?
LV GUI is still dizzy in the room, and his mood is also a little uneasy. The dispatched Zhuo replied that all the eleven dead were killed by gunpowder. Unfortunately, no gunpowder residue could be found on them. Look at the wound, it should be that the gunpowder that entered the body was dug out after the royal guards died.
Watch carefully and carefully around, waiting to see if the other party still has a backhand. Until the eight royal guards had climbed over the high wall and kept approaching the four famous outposts, and even someone took out the strong bow behind them, Wu Sheng still didn't see any backup from the other side."It should be these people. Even if there are backhands, it is impossible to enter the hospital." Wu Sheng made a decision quickly according to the situation. Then he got up slowly and put his right hand close to his mouth.Sign during the day and whistle at night!This is the contact between cold fronts. Wu Sheng put his right hand to his mouth and breathed heavily into the Dantian. He breathed out with a sharp sound, which was especially bright and clear in the silent night.As soon as the whistle sounded, six of the eight secret outposts who had been waiting could not wait to appear in the dark. Then the 95 style which had been held tightly in their hands spewed out bright flames in the dark and shot straight at the royal guards whose backs were facing them."BAM BAM..."There was a loud gunshot. Six of the eight royal guards were directly knocked down in the first attack. The other two were shocked by the noise. One stood still and was directly hit by the second round of gunshot. The other reacted quickly and rolled in place. He wanted to find a safe place to dodge, but he was just killed by a gun when he stood up on the ground.This shot was shot by Wu Sheng. Under the night vision, any evasion is so meaningless.The gunshot rang out, and a burst of footsteps came from the courtyard. It was a class cold front in charge of internal duty who came to reinforce. There is no absolute thing, and there is always second-hand preparation, which is also the style of Leng Feng.As for the other cold fronts, they still fell asleep in their own room. This kind of shooting in the middle of the night has happened from time to time before. As long as the gunfire is not too fierce, they have the right not to get up."Search, see if there are any enemies outside, and check whether the enemy is dead." after Wu Sheng shot a royal guards, he came out of the darkness, and then commanded the people with a smile on his face. Eight enemies were solved at one time. Although this was nothing in Leng Feng's last battle, it was also equivalent to showing a small face in front of the sixth young master. It was a happy event anyway.Someone was examining the body. Someone had jumped on the wall and looked out. But from beginning to end, there were two secret outposts hiding, but they didn't move at all. This is just in case. It has to be said that the cold fronts have long become elite under the training of Yang Chendong. Relying on the royal guards of Daming, they want to use a strong bow to deal with them. Not to mention eight people, even 80 people, 800 people can't get any benefit.Outside the courtyard, the sudden sound of gunfire frightened Han Zhisan.The instinctive reaction is that the person sent must have had an accident and must have been found. As for whether he failed or killed the mercenary brothers, we have to wait to see the brothers who escaped.Han Zhi didn't move. He was still waiting. Baizuo moved. The gunshot is the signal. He should finish here.A whistle under an attack order came out, which was somewhat abrupt in the silent night, which also attracted the attention of Han Zhi, who was hiding in the corner."What's the sound?" he looked around warily and asked two subordinates hiding in the corner like himself."It's like a whistle, but it's already curfew. Who will blow this thing in the street in the middle of the night?" a subordinate touched his head with his hand and looked puzzled and confused."HMM. hmm? No, let's go." it's Han Zhi. He is worthy of being the commander of royal guards. His reaction is not slow. Although he didn't figure out what the problem was, his intuition told him that the situation was wrong. Now it's the safest way to get out of here.As he spoke, he dodged and rushed out of the corner. At the moment he rushed out, a fire flashed in the night, staring at the place where he had just hid.It was just a matter of time before he could take his life. I don't know whether it was good luck or why. This shot didn't kill Han Zhi, but his two subordinates didn't have that kind of good luck. In their stupefied time, they lay on the ground with their bodies tilted. After a few continuous strong ups and downs, there was no movement.Just looking back, I saw the scene of two subordinates dying on the spot. Cold sweat ran down his head. At this time, Han Zhi can be sure that he has been watched by others, and if there is no accident, it should be done by mercenaries.After all, in the capital and on the street, it is still a royal guards official who dares to attack the royal guards. Few people in the world have such courage."Don't kill me, don't kill me, I just passed by here and didn't mean to be embarrassed with you." knowing the power of the new firearm, Han Zhi didn't dare to take any chances. He was afraid that he would die on the spot like his subordinates in the next moment. He simply didn't hide anymore. He stood up straight, stood in the middle of the street and shouted loudly.This cry is not only to show their soft attitude, but also to attract the attention of the people in the capital. Although it is said that there is a curfew, the people of the military and Horse Department of the five cities still have the right to walk around the streets, patrol and protect public order."Bam!"The light and crisp sound rang when Han Zhigang just stood up. Then a deep pain came from his legs. The strong pain made him flop and kneel on the ground. The cold sweat on his face dripped like the following light rain.Han Zhi, who was half kneeling, couldn't understand that he had surrendered. Why did these people still lay hands on him before sparing his meaning? Did they really want to cure themselves to death?"I'm the commander of the royal guards. I'm the official of the imperial court. You can't kill me, otherwise it will be very troublesome." seeing that begging for mercy can't be done, Han Zhi used the means of intimidation.Just let him shout. In the eyes of the ghost sniper, he is already a dead man. If you dare to trouble the sixth young master, you will be sentenced to death. It's no use asking for mercy."Ba"!Another sniper shot sounded, this time hitting Han Zhi's left leg. The blood splashed, and the bullet went straight through the meat on his thigh and left quickly. With a penetrating injury, Han Zhi fell on his knees with a plop and couldn't move a penny."No! No!" tears poured down. Han Zhi was so scared that he cried.If you kill him directly, it may not be so painful, but this torture method is the best way to defeat people's hearts. I think there were many people who were tortured and killed by him at the beginning. Thinking of their appearance that they could not survive or die, they laughed at that time. Fortune makes people. I didn't think it was my turn now."Ba"! Another shot hit him in the left shoulder. His body tilted and almost fell to the ground."Kill me, kill me." this feeling that he will face death at any time makes Han Zhi's psychology begin to collapse. At this time, he doesn't expect to live. He just wants to die quickly, which is also a happy relief.But the gunfire that should ring didn't mean to continue. Everything seemed to be quiet. Some are just the faint sound of blood flowing out of the body. Half an hour later, about a third of his blood flowed out. Without any first-aid measures, Han Zhi finally lost too much blood and fell into a coma. Then he died slowly.I didn't kill Han Zhi directly. Of course, I don't want to take advantage of him. But they feel the feeling of death a little bit. That's what baizuo wants.The night wind blows, with a bloody smell, and then slowly dissipates in the airPeople living nearby only heard a crackle like a firecracker in the middle of the night, but no one knew what had happened, and no one had the courage to take a look. It was not until daybreak that the people went out of their homes. At this moment, the gate of the royal guards Yamen in the capital is bustling. Eleven bodies, including Han Zhi, are neatly arranged here.No one knows who sent these bodies. The original discoverer was Bing Yong of the five cities army and horse division patrolling nearby.All of the eleven people sent died. Even Han Zhi didn't have a living mouth. The news reached LV GUI's ears. His face was pale and ugly. "Take the body in and send him to check it. The result was reported to me."Towards LV GUI, who said this to his subordinates, he plopped back to his chair.When sending this mission, LV GUI didn't think he would fail. But even with ideological preparation, I didn't expect to lose so miserably. Even Han Zhi died together.LV GUI knows Han Zhi's subordinate well. It's not brave. It's OK to bully a person who pretends to be a tiger, but it's almost brave to let him take risks and fight with his life. It is said that such a person can never follow ordinary royal guards to perform tasks, but why did he die?Are these mercenaries really so powerful?At the thought of this, LV GUI not only didn't mean to be happy, but also became very nervous. If so, will these mercenaries give up? Will you find yourself in trouble?That's how people are. The loser always feels weak and seems to be afraid that the other party will be indomitable. But LV GUI didn't want to think about it. If he didn't send someone to test, how could there be such a result?LV GUI is still dizzy in the room, and his mood is also a little uneasy. The dispatched Zhuo replied that all the eleven dead were killed by gunpowder. Unfortunately, no gunpowder residue could be found on them. Look at the wound, it should be that the gunpowder that entered the body was dug out after the royal guards died.
