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Chapter 30 The Great Escape From Assassination
"Why did the general confer the title of long history upon seeing Zhang Zibu for the first time?"

Coming out of Zhang's house, Zhou Yu was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart. Although Zhang Zhao was quite famous, it was a little thoughtless to entrust him with a heavy responsibility after only meeting him once.

"Zhang Zibu has the talent of Guan Zhong, so what's the mere position of the chief of history?" Liu Gan smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Zhou Yu's face with deep meaning: "If Gong Jin is willing to work for me, I would like to worship Gong Jin." Jin is Han Xin, commanding the three armies!"

Zhou Yu remained silent.

"I know that Gong Jin still has concerns in his heart, but it doesn't matter. When I defeat Sun Ce and dominate Jiangdong, Gong Jin will naturally have nothing to say." Liu Gan strode forward confidently.

"Can you really defeat Bofu?" Zhou Yu looked at Liu Gan's tall back, and couldn't help comparing him with Sun Ce. After a while, all the comparisons finally turned into a sigh.

People are incomparable with each other. An inch is long and a ruler is short. Since ancient times, the winners in the struggle for hegemony, the princes and the losers, are ultimately the heroes of the times.

The sun was setting, and it was almost dusk, and the pedestrians on the street gradually became scattered.

Ahead, a vendor carrying pears walked slowly while shouting at the top of his voice.

Surrounding him, there were seemingly invisible eyes coming from all directions, they glanced lightly, and then moved away as if nothing had happened, this kind of eyes aroused Ma Zhong's vigilance.

Ma Zhong paused, quietly came to Pan Zhang, and said in a low voice, "Brother, these people have problems."

Pan Zhang observed it calmly, and said in a deep voice, "You protect the lord and go first, and I will deal with these people."

Ma Zhong clenched his teeth and nodded in response.

The burden-carrying vendor was getting closer and closer. At this time, a white horse galloped from behind. Behind the white horse, five men followed closely, as if they were chasing the white horse, and they were still shouting: "The horse!" Let go of the rein, get out of the way!"

Time seemed to slow down suddenly. A frightened white horse galloped by. Liu Gan's gaze was attracted by the white horse. Suddenly a black fishing net appeared in the sky and covered the ground. The vendor suddenly took out a sharp knife from his pocket. the dagger, the five men behind the white horse suddenly became vicious.

Suddenly, the assassination came!

"Master, be careful!"

Ma Zhong drew his sword and rushed towards the merchant assassin in front of him. What greeted him was a basket of fist-sized pears scattered around.

Black fishing nets fell from the sky like covering the sky, Pan Zhang pushed Liu Gan away, and dived into the fishing nets.

"Kill!" shouted loudly.

The moment the five men chasing the white horse changed their faces, a sharp sword suddenly appeared in their hands. The white horse ran away, as if the white horse was not important at all, and Liu Gan was their real target. They swung the sharp swords in their hands, fiercely Stabbed at Liu Gan.

How could Xu Sheng and Zhu Huan let them approach easily?
With two against five, the two each drew their swords and fought with the five.

As soon as the blade came out, the faces of many peaceful-looking traders around suddenly changed drastically, becoming ferocious, ugly, and ruthless.

They are all assassins!
They want to kill Liu Gan!

Desperadoes came one after another, Zhou Yu took advantage of the chaos and fled, Liu Gan had no time to look after him, because he was going to escape too, if he didn't escape, he would die!
"My lord, let's go!"

Among the crowd, Pan Zhang was restrained by a fishing net and still stood in front of the assassin with his body as a shield. The merciless sword fell on him like raindrops, and he cut Pan Zhang to the ground in just one encounter. Ma Zhong tried his best to kill him. Make a bloody road and escort Liu Gan to escape into an alley.

Ma Zhong and his husband were dead stuck at the entrance of the alley, with a long knife in hand, motionless like a mountain.

A knife!

Two knives!

Three knives!

Ma Zhong was like a big Buddha blocking the entrance of the alley, constantly waving the long knife in his hand, dripping blood and sweating, and people kept dying under Ma Zhong's knife.

Suddenly.

An icy off-string arrow shot out of the bow, ruthlessly shot Ma Zhong in the face, and the eight-foot man fell to the ground with a crash.

Beside Ma Zhong were the corpses of eighteen assassins, still warm.

"Leave one team to kill them, and the rest will follow me!"

The person who spoke was the leader of the assassins named Han Long. He had been engaged in the assassination profession for eight years, and countless people, big and small, had died in his hands. He glanced coldly at Zhu Huan and Xu who were in a hard fight with his stern eyes. Sheng immediately led his team to pursue and kill Liu Gan in the direction where Liu Gan fled.

Zhu Huan and Xu Sheng were back to back, shoulder to shoulder, and the sharp sword in their hands never stopped for a moment. In the shadow of the sword, the two of them were soaked in blood and panting. I don't know if the bright red color was the enemy's or his own.

"We must find a way to stop them, or our lord will be in danger!" Xu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression grave.

"These people are all desperadoes, this time they are clearly prepared..." Before Zhu Huan could finish his sentence, a cold light came quietly.

An assassin took the opportunity to slash Zhu Huan's shoulder with a sword, and blood sprayed out immediately.

Xu Sheng turned pale with fright, and shot out in anger, chopping the assassin to the ground.

One assassin fell, and No. 2, No. 3, No. 4... The assassination team of more than [-] people rushed to kill them desperately.

Seeing that Zhu Huan was seriously injured, he still didn't care about it, and stood up with all his strength: "I don't have clothes!" As soon as the words fell, one person died under the sword.

Xu Sheng leaned close to Zhu Huan's side, looked up to the sky and smiled, "I'm in the same robe as you!"

Xu Sheng swung his sword to kill people while talking and laughing. At this time, he has put life and death aside, every stab of the sword is like the last sword of life, and he only swung the sword to kill one more person!
The assassins died one by one, Zhu Huan was stabbed eleven times, and when he was about to fall to the ground, Xu Sheng held him firmly.

"It's really a pity in life that a man can't die on the battlefield!" Zhu Huan slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the death sentence. He had already seen a sharp sword with a cold light stabbing him mercilessly.

"Drink!" Xu Sheng yelled, and swung his sword to assassinate Zhu Huan. Zhu Huan was already exhausted, but he was like a killing machine, forcibly beheading three people and then fell to the ground.

Xu Sheng's whole body was stabbed with pain and he almost fell into a coma, but his consciousness was still there, and he died if he couldn't bear it. He still wanted to stand up and continue killing.

There were still nine assassins left. Xu Sheng and Zhu Huan had killed too many of them, and they were not going to give them a chance to survive.

"Go to hell!" An assassin jumped up high, he wanted to chop off Zhu Huan's head with a knife.

"Pfft!" came a muffled hum.

Seeing a silver spear seems to fly from the sky, stabbing the assassin's belly suddenly, the long silver spear pierced through the body, causing bloodstains.

Thirty steps away, a man wearing a bird feather and a bell, his face sinking like water, shouted: "Kill the thief!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of strong men suddenly rushed out from behind this person, rushing to kill them.

The remaining eight assassins saw that the opponent was strong and powerful, so they didn't dare to fight, turned their heads and fled in all directions.

"Are the two brothers okay?" The man wearing the bell walked up to Zhu Huan and asked with concern.

Zhu Huan stared at the visitor for the last time, couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out.

"Brother, the people in this fishing net are still angry. In my opinion, these people are all desperadoes. It seems that this is a premeditated assassination." A shirtless man analyzed in a deep voice.

"Assassination, this Chungu County is Wushuang's sphere of influence. Since I passed by and met me, I can't ignore it. He Yi, you take the three brothers to the hospital to take care of them. Cheng Yuan, you lead the team and bring the goods. Take a step first, and the rest follow me, and we will meet at the Shili Pavilion in the south before dark." The man with the bell gave orders and commanded skillfully.

The next moment, the team of 200 people was divided into three, and they set off separately.

No one noticed that there was already a pair of malicious eyes staring at the dark place behind them, waiting for an opportunity to move.

(End of this chapter)