Chapter 559 Night Attack ([-])

There was only a sharp sound of piercing through the air, and the hidden weapon exploded in the air, turning into countless thin needles, all piercing towards the masked man in black surrounded by the circle.

Ying Yifei got off his horse, and said coldly, "Since you're here, let's save your life."

As the three parties joined the battle, the masked man in black retreated step by step, and was cut down by the three parties.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the masked man in black quickly took out a smoke bomb from his arms and exploded on the spot with a bang.

The filled smoke filled the air, and everyone was shocked, covering their noses and mouths and retreating: "The smoke is poisonous!"

When the thick smoke dissipated, the leader of the masked man in black had disappeared.

"Chase!"

Ming Jiu rushed up first, and the Rui Ming Army immediately divided half to follow, and the other half stayed to clean the battlefield and receive Bai Xiaotang, Yu Xiangju, Ying Yi and other ten people who came to rescue.

Ying Yi hurriedly said: "Don't chase after the poor!"

Ming Jiu's figure flashed so fast that he didn't hear his words at all.

Looking at the corpses and bloodstains all over the floor, Yingyi sighed heavily.

The day is getting brighter.

The first ray of morning light pierced through the mist and projected in Xuanfeng City. Early passers-by passed by the gate of Baicao Hall, paused involuntarily, and turned their heads to see what would happen to the formerly high-profile Baicao Hall under the night attack. How miserable.

However, they were doomed to disappointment.

The gate of Baicao Hall is open to welcome guests as usual, and there is no trace of mess. The guys wearing half-covered masks are busy in an orderly manner. The green bamboos at the gate are gently swaying in the morning breeze, looking natural and peaceful.

If it wasn't for the smell of wine drifting across the street with the wind, they would almost have thought that the sound of weapons clashing and wine bottles falling at night was an illusion.

Some people wanted to come to the door to detect one or two, but they smelled the faint smell of blood mixed with the aroma of wine, so they hurriedly dismissed the idea and avoided it.

In the private room of the bamboo house at the back, Luo Qingyin, who was disguised as pear blossom white, stared at the few people standing in front of her: "How are the casualties?"

Ming Jiu bowed and said: "Returning to the Lord, thanks to His Highness Prince Rui's secret guards, Bai Xiaotang's messenger and Yuxiangju's help, no one died, six people were injured, and three people were poisoned."

Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

The other party came with 30 people, at least half of them were military generals, and only six people from the Rui Ming Army were injured. This is not only luck, but also good strength!

Although the three parties came to help and cut 30 people from the opponent under the sword, the most critical and most vulnerable to the night attack was the quarter of an hour when the first attack was made.

And in this quarter of an hour, no matter how fast the support is, it will be too late.

From this point of view, the Rui Ming Army is much stronger than imagined.

Luo Qingyin raised her eyelids and glanced at him. Seeing his thoughtful expression, she asked, "What do you want to say?"

Zi Yunchen smiled faintly: "You are a good person."

"That's needless to say." Luo Qingyin gave him a blank look, and said to Mingjiu: "You are injured, go back and rest."

Ming Jiu retreated in response.

Luo Qingyin looked at Ming Sansan: "How much is the loss? Go make a list for me."

Ming Sansan retreated in response.

Luo Qingyin looked at Gan Jiujiu who was still there: "Go prepare three generous gifts and send them to Baixiaotang, Yuxiangju and Xuanfengcheng Zifu respectively."

Gan Jiujiu also withdrew.

Leaning back on the wicker chair, Luo Qingyin exhaled lightly, and looked sideways at Ziyun Chen: "Do you know who did it?"

Zi Yunchen heard the meaning of her words, raised his hand, Tiantong, the treasurer of Xuanfeng City of Baixiaotang, stepped out immediately, and saluted: "Master."

(End of this chapter)

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