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Chapter 231 Assassination

In the night, the entire team was silent and moving quickly, with only the sound of churning wheels and one or two war horses neighing.

After running around for many days without a good rest, and lingering with Nan Muchen when they arrived at the camp, and standing swaying on the chariot, Su Mumu suddenly felt sore all over and felt extremely sleepy.

Looking at the people standing upright on the left and right, it was hard to sit down and rest. I almost fell off the car as I was holding on so hard.

Fortunately, Forsythia on the side quickly grabbed Su Mumu, and the sharp-eyed Ling Mohan also took action at the same time, pulling back Su Mumu who had already leaned out of the car.

Su Mumu, who was so frightened that she woke up, widened her eyes, looked around, and then realized that she had escaped. Otherwise, not only would her body be injured, but her face would also be lost.

Ling Mohan thanked Ling Mohan profusely for helping, and Forsythia also thanked him.

By the time Baili Yushu, who was secretly observing the posture of the honor guard, noticed something strange, Su Mumu had returned to the car safely.

"Princess, you'd better sit down and rest for a while. Prince Xian, Prince Ling, and I will cover you so no one will notice."

Shaking her head, Su Mumu straightened her body resolutely.

"As a princess, you should lead by example, no matter in front of others or behind you, and be the same on the outside and on the outside. Wherever you can betray others, you will be lazy and slip up."

"The princess is absolutely right!"

Forsythia nodded in agreement, proudly extending her thumb and praising her repeatedly. Baili Yushu and Ling Mohan also nodded in agreement.

"Forsythia, come here..."

Leaning on Forsythia's shoulder, Su Mumu let out a sigh of relief.

"Come closer..."

Could it be any more shameless? Baili Yushu and Ling Mohan turned their heads silently, unable to bear to look at Forsythia.

Marching to the lower valley, the team suddenly stopped. Orders were passed down from level to level. The entire team turned back, extinguished the torches and rushed back to the garrison camp.

The march speed this time was obviously faster than the previous rush to Jianhua Pass. The cavalry galloped and the infantry advanced rapidly.

When she was still some distance away from the camp, Su Mumu seemed to hear in her confusion a series of shouts of killing coming from the camp.

Forsythia in the car immediately became alert and stood in front of Su Mumu to protect her.

Su Mumu's chariot was in the middle of the team, so it was extremely safe. Suddenly, an order came out, and the troops were divided into two groups to surround the camp.

The chariot pulled Su Mumu and rushed to the camp from the left, straight to the rear of the camp, where the food and grass were stored.

There was a dazzling fire and a deafening cry of killing. Su Mumu suddenly felt frightened and looked around for Nan Muchen's shadow.

After Baili Yushu, who was driving, followed the team into the camp, he knew that Su Mumu must be worried about Nan Muchen, but he couldn't distract Su Mumu from looking for her.

"Mo Han..."

Ling Mohan and Baili Yushu grew up together, so they naturally knew their intentions. With their excellent eyesight, they could see Nan Muchen standing next to the grain and grass, holding a sharp knife and straddling a horse to command.

The remnants of Donglin, who wanted to raid the army's food and fodder, did not want to be outflanked by Nan Muchen's strange soldiers. The trapped beasts fought hard and rushed left and right with red eyes. They savagely and fiercely stopped the momentum. They were so frightened that the leading deputy general Wu Jinnan did not dare to approach.

Seeing that the soldiers who had been fighting so bravely began to retreat steadily and refused to come forward to fight and fight, Nan Muchen, the leader, swung his sword directly at the leader of the remnants and roared loudly.

"rush!"

He took the lead and rushed to the forefront.

There was no reason to retreat when the leader took the lead in charging into the battle. The soldiers re-energized and charged towards the enemy. Only the deputy general Wu Jinnan stepped aside and stayed behind.

Nan Muchen, who was pointing his sword at the leader of the remnants, urged his horse forward to capture the thieves first and capture the king. After killing this leader, the rest of the rebels would surely be scattered.

Suddenly, a cold arrow flew out from the darkness and shot directly at Nan Muchen who was on horseback. Because of the surprise, not only the shadow guards in the darkness had no time to step forward to protect him, but even Nan Muchen himself had no choice but to get out of the way of his body. room.

There was a whoosh of a hidden arrow shooting towards Nan Muchen. At that moment, a white-feathered arrow shot from the side. The tips of the two arrows touched each other with a snap, and they all fell in front of Nan Muchen. Fortunately, he Yu Nan Muchen looked in the direction, and when he saw clearly Ling Mohan, who had a quiver on the back of the chariot and was firing a series of arrows, he couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Ling Mohan concentrated on shooting two arrows in a row, one arrow shot down the hidden arrow aimed at Nan Muchen, and the other arrow shot at the person who assassinated Nan Muchen in the dark.

Xu Shi, the assassin in the dark, did not expect that Nan Muchen's subordinates would have someone who looked like Hou Yi's rebirth. He didn't wake up until a sharp arrow pierced his shoulder blade. When he tried to escape, he was already captured by the shadow warriors who quickly gathered around him.

During the battle, Nan Muchen had no time to care about anything else, and still led his men to attack and fight with all their strength. Before long, all the remaining Donglin people were killed or wounded by the swords of Nanqi soldiers, and several of the remaining Donglin people were captured.

After a battle, Su Mumu felt her heart pounding. Seeing that the enemy had captured them all, she immediately jumped off the chariot and ran towards Nan Muchen.

Nan Muchen glanced at Su Mumu running towards him from the corner of his eyes, and quickly urged his horse to meet Su Mumu.

"Princess, be careful!"

Bihe, who was powerless, was left in the camp until the war subsided. Under the protection of the shadow guards, he ran out of the camp unharmed. Just when he saw a dead man lying on the ground suddenly bounced up from the ground, Holding a knife in his hand, he rushed towards Su Mumu who was running towards Nan Muchen.

Bihe, who was sandwiched between Su Mumu and the assassin, did not think about it in a hurry and instinctively used his body to protect Su Mumu. The knife he thrust out struck Bihe hard on the body.

Ling Mohan, who was on the chariot, shot an arrow at the assassin's chest. Then, in a hurry, Nan Muchen's sharp blade also hit the assassin's chest. The assassin fell to the ground without making a sound.

"Mumu..."

Nan Muchen, who had tasted fear for the first time, got off the horse and hugged Su Mumu tightly, who was holding Bihe and crying heartbrokenly.

Forsythia on the chariot also rushed forward like crazy, looking at Bihe who fell in Su Mumu's arms, shedding tears.

Baili Yushu, who had always regarded Bihe and Forsythia as his sisters, couldn't help but burst into tears. Even Ling Mohan, who had only been with Bihe for a short time, couldn't bear to watch this tragic scene again.

After crying for a few times, Su Mumu suddenly stopped and put her hand on Mo Bihe's neck with a twitching hand. She then checked the area where Bihe was stabbed and roared angrily.

"Stinky Bihe, are you pretending to be dead? Do you want to scare me to death?"

What, Bihe is pretending to be dead?

Forsythia, who almost lost her breath from crying, stretched out her hand and twisted Bihe's thigh hard. Bihe, who fell in Su Mumu's arms in pain, jumped up with a cry.

"Bad Forsythia, you are so cruel, it hurts me so much."

Su Mumu looked at Bihe who jumped up, and saw that her clothes on her front chest had indeed been cut with a very long cut, but no blood flowed out from inside.

"You also said, why did you pretend to be dead to scare us?"

Surrounded in the middle, Bihe stuck out his tongue in embarrassment when he saw the shock and grief on everyone's faces that had not completely receded.

"I'm sorry, Hayate originally brought a goggles for me to put on, but I forgot in my desperation just now, thinking that I had been hacked to death by the assassin, so, so... I didn't mean to pretend to be dead."
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