Chapter 77

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Luo Sanlang has never been so nervous as today. He is nervous not because he wants to kill, but because he kills in this environment. Of course, there are some excitement that makes his hands tremble slightly. This is a martial arts arena. It is one of the most solemn places inside and outside the imperial capital except the Imperial Palace, and he will kill someone in a place where ordinary people can't get in.

This is not the reason why he was excited. The reason why he felt his heart beating wildly and breathing heavily is that his majesty is also in the martial arts arena.

Killing under the emperor's eyes is exciting no matter what you think.

Luo Sanlang is the general of Luo Wen's family. He has become the confidant of young master Luo since Luo Yao, the left avant-garde general, sent him to Luo Wen as a personal guard before Luo Wen came to the imperial martial arts academy.

In the imperial capital, which is full of power conspiracies and traps, Mr. Luo has no choice but to trust him. Therefore, Luo Sanlang firmly believes that once the childe leaves the martial arts academy and enters the army, he will still be the childe's confidant, because he knows too many secrets and has done too many things for the childe in private. Mr. Luo can't live without him now, and he can't live without him in a new environment.

For example, this time I'm going to kill the boy who broke his right arm and was as embarrassed as a dog.

When the young master was in the imperial capital, his confidant was at best an errand runner. But once the childe enters the army, he will naturally get a good military position. You should know that the personal team around Lang Jiang from the fourth grade is right. As long as you put it down, it's easy to be a sixth grade captain. If the childe is willing to recommend, it's not impossible to be a fifth grade tooth.

Once he has a military position, Luo Sanlang knows that his destiny has really changed.

At Luo's house, he is just a domestic slave.

Even if he has some status in Luo's mansion, he is still a slave.

Therefore, he placed his future on Rowan. As long as you kill the Brokeback boy, no one knows that Rowan didn't think of the way to break the Earth City. In this way, Rowan can win the first place in good faith, and then directly enter the 16th guard.

Rowan has a bright future, and so does his.

With more than a dozen house slaves, Luo Sanlang urged his horse to go straight to the former military camp. The young man was invisible. He could only hide in the military camp and wait to return to Chang'an city with young master Luo Wen. Moreover, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. He can get in, but he can't get out.

No one led him. Let alone whether he could go out. Even if he went out, would the people waiting to kill him outside let him escape again?

Therefore, Luo Sanlang firmly believes that the boy with broken arms is still hiding in the military camp.

More than a dozen war horses rushed into the military camp. The camp that can accommodate 500 people is really small. Dozens of tents stand scattered like big tombs. When Luo Wen began to attack the Earth City, Fang Xie was waiting for news in his big tent. So Luo Sanlang rushed directly to the big tent with people. He made a gesture and asked his men to surround the big tent.

"Little brother, are you still there? I've been ordered by general Luo to pick you up. Come out quickly."

Luo Sanlang shouted to the big tent, then listened attentively and waited for Fang Xie's answer.

After waiting for almost a minute, there was still no sound in the big tent. Luo Sanlang's face changed slightly and pointed to the big tent. Immediately, three domestic slaves got off their horses, took out their horizontal knives and leaned over carefully. A domestic slave slowly jumped the curtain of the big tent with a knife, looked inside, shook his head and signaled that there was no one inside. The two men who followed soon lifted the curtain of the door and rushed in.

At the moment when the curtain was lifted, several crossbows and arrows were shot out of the tent. The two domestic slaves were pierced by several crossbows and arrows before they knew what had happened. Under the great force generated by the crossbow machine, not only did the crossbow and arrows almost disappear into their bodies, but also knocked the two of them out of the tent.

"He's in the tent!"

Someone shouted with a slight tremor in his voice.

It was just a few seconds that the companion who had just talked with them was shot dead. Luo Sanlang's face became extremely cold. He took out a horizontal knife and pointed to the tent to signal the people to lean over. A domestic slave whispered, "why don't you set fire to the tent and burn him alive!"

"Fart!"

Luo Sanlang scolded: "you're a fucking idiot. Once there's a fire, you'll bring people over immediately. Your majesty is in the martial arts arena now. If those people in the bodyguard's office rush over, we can't fill their teeth!"

"Find a shield and rush in against it. He has only one person and has broken his right arm. As long as he rushes in, can he still stop more than a dozen horizontal knives?"

"Yes!"

Several domestic slaves found shields from other tents. Four or five people huddled together, put the shields in front, and slowly squeezed into the big tent. After the curtain was pulled open, no more crossbows and arrows were fired. These people were relieved and rushed in with a fierce force.

Ah!

The sad voice came from the tent, which made Luo Sanlang's face more ugly.

After the slaves who rushed in made several screams, the people behind dragged the first two people out of the tent.

The two men's feet were pierced and bled all over the ground. It must be the boy who buried something sharp in the soil where he entered the door. There are iron thistles specially used to deal with infantry charge in the barracks. If you sprinkle it on the ground, you don't even have a place to stay. Luo Sanlang estimated that it was this thing. Several of his men rushed in and didn't notice any problem at all.

"He has some skills."

He cursed ferociously, jumped down from the war horse and shouted, "go find the bow and arrow, and shoot the arrows inside!"

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There is no shortage of anything in the military camp of the martial arts field. Basically, the standard equipment of the soldiers of the great Sui Dynasty can be found here. There are not only hard bows, but even crossbows that are not commonly equipped with the army. Because the cost of the crossbow is too high and the manufacturing process is complicated, this thing has always been equipped only by the most elite army. The military training ground is a place for training the most elite generals and soldiers. As long as it is related to military and martial arts, there is almost nothing missing.

The crossbow that killed two people in the tent should have been fired by a crossbow. It can be seen that the boy who broke his right arm was thoroughly familiar with the military camp after the army was pulled out.

Therefore, Luo Sanlang has a headache.

If you rush in fearlessly of death, it's not too difficult to kill the young man, but in this way, you will inevitably lose hands. There are too many dead people to explain to Rowan. And too many people die, it will be difficult to clean up the scene. If there is any trace left, it is likely to be found.

So if he wasn't forced, he wouldn't even order his men to shoot arrows into the tent.

But at this time, if you are worried about those small things, you are afraid that the longer it takes, the harder it will be to do. Tucheng has been broken. It won't be long before Rowan and the three of them will be received by his majesty. Then the people in the martial arts field will come back to clean up the barracks and count the equipment.

There is not much time left for Luo Sanlang.

"Shoot, you can't delay!"

He shouted in a low voice and took the lead in opening a hard bow and shooting into the tent. Two people were holding the curtain of the tent from left to right, and the others stood at the door crazy. One by one, they poured feather arrows into the tent - out. After everyone shot at least three feather arrows, Luo Sanlang shouted fiercely, and rushed into the tent with several people throwing away their hard bows and knives.

They rushed forward like wading, and no one dared to take big steps.

He knew that the arrow might not kill the boy, but it would make the boy in a hurry. As long as the boy didn't have a chance to aim and buckle the crossbow, it was easy for them to kill with a horizontal knife after they rushed in. Although they are domestic slaves in Luo Yao's house, under the command of general Luo, even domestic slaves are skilled in bow and horse.

After rushing into the tent, Luo Sanlang was stupid.

There was no one in the tent at all. There were several crossbows tied to the table facing the tent door. The rope on the machine had been broken. It was obvious that the person who rushed in earlier pulled the rope when lifting the curtain, and then the crossbows and arrows in the crossbow shot - out by themselves. The ground was indeed sprinkled with a lot of Tribulus terrestris, and some were stained with blood.

"Cheated!"

Luo Sanlang was surprised and immediately turned and walked out.

Just at this time, a dark shadow suddenly appeared from behind those domestic slaves outside the tent. The dark shadow was hidden in another tent and had been waiting for the opportunity. As soon as the man appeared, he buckled the mechanism of the crossbow against the backs of those domestic slaves. In the muffled sound, four or five domestic slaves fell down with an arrow in their hearts.

The standard crossbow of the great Sui Dynasty is extremely powerful. It is easy to shoot through the heart from the back. The man aimed so accurately that he hardly wasted a crossbow.

After killing four or five people in a row, the shadow disappeared and disappeared behind a tent.

Luo Sanlang's face was cold. He scolded loudly and chased the rest of the people. The servant running in front turned around the tent and saw a young man laughing at him, and then stabbed the spear in his hand with one arm. With a puff, the spear pierced the slave's heart. After the sneak attack, the boy turned and ran away.

When Luo Sanlang turned around, he only saw the soft fallen men and a flash of disappearing back.

"Chase!"

Luo Sanlang shouted and continued to chase forward with people.

After bypassing three or four tents, the boy disappeared again. Just stopped, suddenly a shotgun was thrown from somewhere and directly pierced a domestic slave to death. The remaining four or five people turn around and look for people. Where can they see people. When they were frightened, they suddenly heard a scream in the distance. They rushed over, but they saw that the two domestic slaves who had hurt their feet had their necks wiped off, and the blood was still spraying out like a waterfall.

Luo Sanlang's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He looked around eagerly, but he couldn't see the demon like boy.

"Third brother... Let's go. We can't kill him... If this goes on, we'll all die here."

A domestic slave said in a trembling voice.

Before Luo Sanlang could speak, another shotgun was thrown and accurately stabbed into the back heart of the talking slave. The sharp tip of the shotgun came out of the man's chest, brought out a thick stream of blood and sprayed Luo Sanlang's face.

Looking at the ferocious body falling down, Luo Sanlang's heart twitched involuntarily. Up to now, there are only three people left under him, three people who are frightened.

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"From now on, let's not separate. Look back to back. If four people lean together, he can't sneak attack!"

Luo Sanlang gave an order. The four people leaned back to back together, and then slowly moved forward to find the trace of the boy. Just as they moved forward, a dark figure climbed to the top of a tent like a gecko. Although he climbed up with his left hand, he was still very fast and flexible.

After climbing to the top of the tent, the boy took the shotgun in his mouth in his hand, looked at the four people below, smiled coldly, and then threw the shotgun down fiercely. From top to bottom, the gun was inserted from the head of a domestic slave to the neck. His voice was blocked before he even had time to cry. As soon as the body was soft, the house slave slowly fell down. Half of the overhead shotguns were on top of the tent, and the posture of the dead body looked strange and thrilling.

Luo Sanlang was shocked and looked up quickly. The moment they looked up, they saw the young man jumping down from the tent like a single winged eagle. The boy in mid air drew a horizontal knife from behind, cut it down, and with a puff, he directly unloaded the head of a domestic slave from his shoulder.

The next second, the boy's horizontal knife stabbed straight through the throat of a domestic slave, and the tip of the knife came out of the back neck of the domestic slave.

When he received the knife, the boy pointed to Luo Sanlang who raised the knife with a bloody knife tip and said coldly, "be obedient, I won't kill you."

Luo Sanlang trembled in his heart and subconsciously threw away the knife in his hand.

"Hide the bodies in the haystack over there. Move fast and slow. I'll remove your limbs first and then gouge out your five senses."

Fang Xie gave an order. Luo Sanlang immediately stumbled out and pulled all the bodies one by one to the edge of the haystack and covered them with straw.

"Take off your clothes."

Fang Xie pointed to the tip of Luo Sanlang's nose with the tip of his knife and said: "I didn't kill you because I had to ask you to go back and report to your childe and ask him to bring someone back and dispose of the body. Otherwise, if things were exposed, I wouldn't be terrible, but your childe's future would be ruined. If your childe was smart enough, he would forget today's matter. If he couldn't forget it, he would be hard for him to kill me... Mention Wake up your childe. He will be promoted to general soon. I'd better think more about his future. "

Luo Sanlang trembled, took off his suit of war clothes of the right guard of the great Sui Dynasty, knelt on the ground and dared not move.

Fang Xie knocked Luo Sanlang on the back of his head with a knife and knocked him unconscious. Then he quickly changed his clothes. After changing, he cut Luo Sanlang's ear with a knife and broke Luo Sanlang's hand tendon in his right arm with a knife. The severe pain woke Luo Sanlang up, and then he couldn't help crying.

"Get out!"

He scolded coldly, then turned over and jumped on a war horse and rushed out.

In the sight of Luo Sanlang, the devil gradually disappeared.