Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1224 Famine and Natural Disaster 383

When Ming Yi was dealing with the assassins, she did not forget to take the time to look at him. She turned around and did a roundhouse kick, sending several nearby assassins flying and falling to the ground. An empty space suddenly appeared beside her, and she rushed towards Zhou Ting with a knife.

"Chaosheng, be careful!"

Two assassins holding long swords suddenly appeared behind Zhou Ting. When Zhou Ting heard the noise, he only had time to look at Ming Yi. Under her anxious and terrified gaze, he blocked with his backhand, and with a surge of internal force, he numbed the opponent's knuckles and forced the opponent to take a few steps back.

However, the two assassins raised their swords and attacked again, regardless of the numbness and pain in their knuckles.

Zhou Ting responded with his sword, the sword flower turned into an afterimage, after several attempts, he finally seized the opportunity to pick the tendon of the opponent's sword.

"what!"

"what!"

The two men covered their injured wrists and were about to retreat when they saw they were no match for their opponent.

How could Zhou Ting give them a chance to escape? He rushed forward and pierced the two men through the heart with a sword, killing them. The assassins around them were temporarily restrained, but even though the assassins were restrained, the soldiers and guards of the Northwest Army still suffered heavy casualties.

Seeing that he was fine, Mingyi turned around to help; although she was small, she wielded the sword with great vigor, and anyone she targeted was either killed or injured.

"Mingyi, be careful. We can't let an assassin go."

"know."

Ming Yi didn't even turn his head to respond, and he attacked even more decisively, without any thought of showing mercy; these people were here to kill them, and since they were here to kill them, there was a causal relationship, and killing these people was justified.

  Zhou Ting and Ming Yi cooperated with each other and shuttled among the crowd. The assassins fell down one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye. No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of machetes!

Moreover, Mingyi used a saber, which was extremely sharp and could kill people as easily as cutting chickens.

Zhou Ting's sword was razor-sharp, leaving a trail of blood wherever it passed. By the time they had killed all the assassins, the place was already a river of blood.

"Chao Sheng, are you okay?"

The situation was under control. Mingyi walked over to Zhou Ting and looked at him with concern.

Zhou Ting's coldness faded away. He lowered his head to look at the little girl beside him, trying to put on a gentle smile, "I'm fine, how about you?"

"I'm fine too. I'm not injured."

"That's good." Seeing that there was blood on her body but her clothes were intact, he breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say a few more words to her, An San came over and he had to stop what was about to say.

An San bowed and said, "Master, there are 670 assassins, all of them should be killed."

"Clean up the scene, pile these people together and burn them; you take people to deal with this place, and I will take the injured guards and soldiers back to the camp." Zhou Ting looked at Ming Yi apologetically.

"Yes, Master."

An San took two steps back, turned around and called Guard Yu to help arrange the deployment.

Ming Yi looked at Zhou Ting's apologetic face and smiled indifferently, "Let's deal with the current situation first. The injured soldiers and guards need medicine. I'll go first. Once you make the arrangements, we'll take them back to treat them."

"Okay, thank you for your help." Zhou Ting responded with a helpless smile, but after she went to treat the wounded, a cold light flashed in her eyes as she looked at the corpses on the ground.

These people have been eyeing him for a long time, and have been deploying them for a long time.

  You really think highly of him!

Zhou Ting turned around and called the captain of the Northwestern Army who was accompanying them. The soldiers were led and commanded by a captain.

"I am honored to meet you, Commander-in-Chief." The captain was tall and thin, but very capable, with dark skin and eyes that revealed competence and righteousness.

Zhou Ting nodded, "Take people to count the number of deaths, and send the injured to Master Cheng for treatment."

"Here."

The captain turned around to do his work, while Zhou Ting stood there, his eyes flickering, dark and deep; after a while, he stared at Ming Yi for a long time before retracting his gaze and helping Ming Yi deal with the wounded. More than 200 people were injured and 280 people died in this trip.

"They didn't die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of assassins." Zhou Ting's eyes showed cruelty.

Ming Yi bandaged the wound while replying, "These assassins are not from the Central Plains, right?"

"They are from Ning Country. Their clothes are the favorites of Ning Country assassins and assassins. They symbolize vitality. When they go on missions, they are not afraid of death, but they also hope that these clothes can bring them vitality."

Mingyi's heart sank slightly. The deathly aura here was too strong, and he didn't know when it would dissipate. "The people of Ning country have invested a lot of money, but I don't know how they feel about the failure of the mission."

"There's no need for them to feel anything. I originally wanted to delay the attack on Ningguo. Since they can't wait, I won't be polite to them." Zhou Ting's tone was surprisingly calm.

The calmer he is, the angrier he is. This anger will not be directed at his own people, but at the people of Ning.

"Then you are busy. I will go to Fucheng to play by myself and see if the teacher lives well in Fucheng."

Her understanding did not make Zhou Ting feel better. Instead, he frowned and said, "You are alone."

"I can be fine alone. Guard Yu and the others' kung fu are not as good as mine. I don't know who will protect whom when we encounter danger. Don't assign Guard Yu and the others to me. Let them serve the teacher while we are in Fucheng." She was not a burden alone and she was good at light work, so it wouldn't take her long to go back and forth.

With Guard Yu and others, she could only enjoy the convenience brought by the carriage and could not do anything else.

Zhou Ting sighed, "The people around me are not strong enough."

"Don't blame you, and don't blame them either; they are just ordinary guards, not secret guards trained with special methods." She couldn't help but comfort him and continued to treat the wounds of other wounded.

Chunxi and Chunmei were still unconscious in the car, and there was no one to help them.

Seeing her busy all the time, Zhou Ting felt a soft and warm feeling in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help feeling distressed; if she hadn't come to Fucheng, why would she have to work so hard?

"Where are the maids serving you? Ask them to come and give you a hand. You will be busy all day long by yourself."

"They are in the carriage. I knocked them out. Let someone wake them up."

I'm really too busy with the work at hand, so I have no choice but to ask them to help.

Zhou Ting nodded, "Okay, I'll send someone."

He turned around and called Guard Li.

"Go to the carriage and wake up Chunxi and Chunmei, and tell them to come over and help."

"Here."

Guard Li didn't dare to ask more questions and left after receiving the order.

Zhou Ting squatted down to help, Mingyi gave him the job of bandaging the wound, and she speeded up the process; there were serious wounds that needed stitches, she brought thread and needle with her, and there was no way to disinfect the wound on site, so she could only apply hemostatic medicine first, then stitch the wound, and the final bandaging was done by Zhou Ting.

Guard Li ran to the carriage and opened the door, and saw two maids lying on the ground and sleeping. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know whether to say that they were lucky or that they were really useless.

"Hey, Miss Chunxi, Miss Chunmei, wake up, wake up."

Couldn't wake him up.

Guard Li poked the two people with the handle of his knife, but there was still no movement. He became anxious and climbed onto the carriage to pinch their philtrum without caring about the precautions of men and women.

(End of this chapter)