On both sides of the main roads in Shangjing are mostly small buildings of two to three floors. The streets are used as shops, and the backyards are accommodation. When Wang Qinian and his party meet with the patrolling soldiers, the jingshen on both sides relaxed in an instant. Several windows facing the streets on both sides were suddenly pushed open, and strong bows stretched out from the open windows, and there were dozens of powerful crossbows.

The screaming sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air and the whistle of a powerful crossbow resounded throughout the night sky. Cao Gang was already creepy in the squeaking sound of the window just now, and his whole body suddenly shrank from the shaft of the car. He picked up a shield with one hand and blocked the ziji. At the same time, he kicked the other shield and the shield flew up, just blocking another guard driving.

The dozens of guards brought by Cao Gang are worthy of being the elites of the Cao family. With the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air, they simply looked up to see where the arrows came from, and also paid attention to who the arrows were targeted. Instead, they rolled over from the mashang and used the huge body of the war horse to block Ziji's body.

The patrol soldiers were keen. They looked up and watched, and then they saw the feather arrows coming to their eyes. The screams sounded instantly, and more than a dozen patrol soldiers sitting in front of them were staggered with the carriages.

The tragic neighing of the war horses and the screams of the arrow soldiers resounded throughout the night sky.

Blocking the first round of arrow attacks, Cao Gang and the driver both jumped off the shaft of the carriage. At this time, the horse pulling the carriage was shot at the vital point and fell to the ground with a bang. The carriage also overturned to the ground. With the rumbling sound, the second row of feather arrows attacked again, but this time the target was aimed at the carriage.

"Stop!" Cao Gang roared loudly, several guards quickly jumped up, gathered together, held up their shields, blocked them, and protected the carriage behind them. The sound of the silence was endless. The huge recoil force made the guards' wrists numb, and they pushed them sideways with their shoulders to offset the huge impact of the crossbow shooting on the shield.

A guard groaned softly, but one of his legs exposed outside was shot by a sharp arrow, and blood suddenly surged like a spring.

It was not until this time that the patrolling soldiers realized.

"Enemy attack!" A sharp whistle sounded, and the soldiers rushed to the buildings on both sides, hitting the door with their shoulders. With a loud bang, the door panel collapsed, and the soldiers rushed into the room. The screams in the room immediately rang out. Obviously, the opponent was prepared in the room.

The sound of arrows kept ringing, and soldiers fell to the ground from time to time. Cao Gang smashed the walls of the carriage with a punch, reached in and grabbed Wang Qinian, and dragged him out. The edges of the broken walls were extremely sharp. Wang Qinian screamed and was cut into blood. At this time, Cao Gang didn't care about these things. He shouted loudly: "One group of attackers, the second group of people retreated with me to protect Lord Wang."

Among the dozen guards, five or six people immediately jumped out with shields in their hands and rushed into the rooms on both sides. The sound of tingling weapons colliding immediately sounded. The other five or six people and Cao Gang held shields to protect Wang Qinian in the middle, and rushed to the distance.

After running for dozens of meters, the rain of arrows gradually became sparse, and the shouts of killing behind him became more and more intense. Obviously, the guards rushed up and started a close contact with the attacker. Cao Gang was relieved.

"Upstairs!" a guard suddenly shouted.

The window opened again with several shoulders, but this time it was not the feather arrows and crossbows that came down, but the black round mass of the Shime stuff. It hit the shield and a bad smell immediately spread on the ground.

"Hard turbulent oil!" Cao Gang's hair stood up all over his body. Only the Northern Army of the Conquest Army had strong turbulent oil. These assassins should be from the net. How could they have these things?

Cao Gangzhidao's powerful tinder oil, and at this moment, he no longer cared about Wang Qinian.

He threw away the shield in his hand, and rushed away like a rabbit, shouting loudly while running, "Run quickly, don't get caught in Mars!"

Cans of hot turmeric were thrown on the ground, and the shields were more or less touched on everyone's body. These guards were all responding to qiguai people. When they heard Cao Gang's scream, they immediately threw away the shield in their hands and used their strength to run into the distance.

When Wang Qinian was dragged out of the carriage, he was already covered in blood and was unable to move. He was dragged by Cao Gang and others. At this time, Cao Gang and others left him to escape without hesitation, and he stood alone. He was shocked and wanted to run wildly. However, he was a weak scholar, but he was injured again. He wanted to run away, but he ran fast? A can of hot turbid oil hit his head, and with a bang, he smashed him to the ground. The turbid oil splashed everywhere. Wang Qinian was dizzy and turned over from the ground, trying to get up and escape, but what caught his eye was millions of sparks falling from the sky.

It was a pot of charcoal fire that was burning vigorously.

Wang Qinian cried out in tears!

"Save me!" He stretched out his hands and stretched out to Cao Gang and others who were far away from this area.

With a loud sound, the raging fire rose into the air in an instant. Wang Qinian stood in the center of the difang stained with harsh tinder oil, and in a moment he became a fireman. He ran forward, waved his arms, screamed, and finally fell to the ground, rolling on the ground, screaming lower and lower, and was silent, but the fire was still burning.

Cao Gang ran nearly a hundred meters before he stopped. He turned around and saw Wang Qinian burning like a torch. His face twitched involuntarily. He said that the other party's target was Wang Qinian, not him. If it was him, he would not be able to escape death today.

No matter how high martial arts are, it is useful? Under such a calculation, I am still powerless and can only watch the person I want to protect is burned to death in front of Ziji.

The previous attack of the arrow rain was just a prelude, and the opponent had long been unable to attack this attack, but the real kill was ahead.

"General!" Several guards approached him with lingering fear.

Cao Gang silently took off his clothes stained with harsh tinder, and even removed his inner armor, leaving only his underwear. The other guards also handled this, and no one was able to do so. Will the attackers still emerge from the shimedifang and give them a few basins of charcoal fires? This is impossible to avoid.

"Die, die!" A gloomy voice came from the quiet night sky, and then disappeared without a trace.

The patrol soldiers and the first group of guards finally conquered the first attack point. None of the archers there survived and died in Jilie and cleared the place. The first group of guards and the patrol soldiers who rushed over turned around and looked at the burning fire, they were all shocked.

There was a sound of horse hooves in the distance and his footsteps were messy. More soldiers rushed over. An officer smelled the smell of hot tinder oil and changed color and said: "This is the hot tinder oil used by the Northern Army. Please find sand to cover it. Never use water!"

The fire was finally put out. Cao Gang walked silently to the burned black and could no longer see his appearance. He sighed deeply. Concubine Xian let this person live for three days, but she didn't expect that she would even hold on to the first night.

"Collapse the body and carry it back!" Cao Gang held the knife lonely and walked towards the way he came. The flames reflected, projecting his shadow onto the ground. Every step seemed to step on Ziji's head.

Cao Yi's face was extremely ugly. He stared at the body of Wang Qinian who was burned to black charcoal in front of him. What appeared in Cao Yi's mind was Qin's slightly sarcastic smile.

"You won!" Cao Yi sighed, walked to the window house, staring at the dark sky. The Prime Minister's Mansion was brightly lit at this time, and the lights reflected the night sky, but there were clusters of dark clouds floating from the west, and the trees in the yard made rustling sounds and the wind blew.

"The storm is coming, the wind is filling the building!" Cao Yi lowered his head heavily, "Concubine Xian, I finally underestimated you."

"Sir, the villain is guilty and the guards are not strong, which has ruined the reputation of the mansion!" Cao Gang knelt on the ground, behind him, more than a dozen untidy guards and bloody bodies knelt down immediately after him.

"Forget it, even if I am, yiyang is powerless. Wang Qinian will die. He completed his mission, and it is useless. He has no power to control it. "Cao Yi waved his hand, "Let's rest, and then the mansion should be more attentive. Cao Gang, Cao Xiang is guarding the emperor in the palace, and you can't come back. Be careful and check the people in the prime minister's mansion again. If there is any yidian and qingchu, go out of the mansion immediately. Be careful and prevent the virtuous concubine from giving up!"

"The villain is gone. If something happens in the mansion, the villain will hurt his head and apologize to the prime minister!"

"Go and go!" Cao Yi waved his hand upset.

The wind became heavier and raindrops mixed in the wind, beating the roof with a pulsating blow. Cao Yi closed his eyes and leaned his head against the back of the Taishi Chair, but his hands kept trembling.

"I don't know how many people will die in Shangjing in the next few days!" He lamented silently.

It is indeed a death in the capital, and the deaths are all high-ranking officials on weekdays.

Hong Anbang also slept that night. He sat in the room, savoring a few plates of exquisite dishes, and was drinking wine with a delicious taste. His face was already red. It seemed that he had drunk a lot.

The door creaked and someone walked in quietly.

"Da Sheng, are you going to watch the fun?" Hong Anbang smiled and said, "Come on, come on, have a few more drinks with me and tell me the interesting news!"

Dong Dasheng sat opposite him with a smile, "Today's Shangjing is so lively. Lord Hong, Wang Qinian was burned into a torch, illuminating half of the sky."

"The harsh turbulent oil I gave them came in handy." Hong Anbang raised his head dissatisfiedly, "I thought they would throw at least a few of them into Cao Yi's mansion to scare them!"

"Wang Qinian is the key figure in Qin Rouniang's loss this time. The people in Luowang hate him to the core, so they naturally attack him. Lord Hong, do we want to give them some more?"

"Forget it, we don't have many. It took us a lot of effort to transport this thing in. We can't give it to them. The rest depends on their ability. They kill more people and die more. This is what we want!" Hong Anbang smiled and said, "Has the person sent to report to the prince set out?"

"Let's go!" Dong Dasheng said. "Let's see what the prince is, should we just wait and see, or just kick it."
Chapter completed!