Chapter 1473: Don’t shoot, I surrender.(1/2)
"Ah!"
It's too late, it's too late.
From the time the middle-aged man took action to the two men falling down, it only happened in the blink of an eye.
The people around him were shocked when they saw their companion died tragically in an instant.
Who is this person?
How could it be so powerful?
Their previous intelligence did not say that there was such a powerful person in Qianzi camp!
Before they could come to their senses.
The man seized the opportunity and rushed outside the camp in a few steps.
Outside the door. ??
There are already two soldiers waiting.
Seeing him coming out, a soldier immediately handed him a Mo Dao with a total blade length of one meter and a total length of more than two and a half meters.
The man grabbed Mo Dao and shouted to the camp: "I am General Li Yu of the Tang Dynasty. Why don't you wait for Xiao Xiao and just surrender without mercy?"
Buzz!
The shadow of the tree of human life.
How many people had not heard of Li Yu's reputation in the early Tang Dynasty?
Are the two goalkeepers Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde amazing?
But in front of him, she was still like a good baby, smiling.
Li Shimin once said: "The bravery of the emperor is rare in the world."
Li Yuan once said: "With the emperor at my side, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of blood, I will have no worries."
It may be an exaggeration to say that he is an enemy of thousands of people.
But killing a thousand people is definitely not an exaggeration.
And thousands of people are no match for him, let alone a dozen of his own people?
After learning Li Yu's identity, the assassin leader almost vomited blood.
But think about it carefully.
He also understood.
How could it be so easy to bribe people from Qianzi camp?
Nine times out of ten, it is a bait thrown by the other side, deliberately setting a trap for one's side to take advantage of.
Otherwise, why would he have entered the tent of Li Yu, the god of murder?
The assassin leader turned his head and looked at the people around him, thinking carefully.
"They only have these three people."
"We have more than ten or twenty here."
"Even if Zhang Naikuan cannot be killed, killing him is still a great achievement!"
As he spoke, the assassin leader gestured and waved his hand.
Hit by a knife, he rushed toward Li Yu.
Saw him going up.
Even if the people around you want to escape, they can only follow closely.
However.
The assassin leader had just arrived at Li Yu's side.
Before Li Yu could swing his weapon, the guy let out a scream and rolled backwards.
Li Yu was stunned when he saw this.
The knife in his hand stopped in mid-air, with a puzzled look on his face.
This guy...is he acting with himself?
But.
Li Yu didn't allow Li Yu to think too much about this matter.
The assassin leader retreated, but his men did not.
They all gathered around and attacked Li Yu with swords, guns and sticks.
Although Li Yu is older, his majesty remains the same as before.
Even when faced with the siege of dozens of people, he was still able to handle it with ease.
The Mo Dao in his hand was opened and closed widely, and he was dancing like a tiger to the wind. In a moment, several people fell under his sword.
"come on!"
At this time, Li Yu seemed to have suddenly become dozens of years younger, returning to the time when he was galloping on the battlefield.
The old man was chatting like a teenager, and his gray beard and hair bun were flying in the wind.
The silver light flashed continuously along with the dark red blood light.
On the other side, in the corner.
I saw Li Yu fighting like a god of war.
The assassin leader shivered.
This old man is going crazy...
The assassin leader swallowed and quickly hid his figure in the darkness.
Husband and wife are originally like birds in the same forest, but when disaster strikes, they fly separately.
In a life-and-death moment, who can care about whose life or death?
Wait until you reach the dark place.
The assassin leader ran away without thinking.
But just when he stood up, a chill suddenly came from his forehead.
Something cold touched his forehead.
The assassin leader looked up in fear and saw an extra person in front of him.
And the thing pressing against his forehead was none other than a shiny black repeating musket.
"Want to run?"
"Have you asked me?"
The man took advantage of the situation and kicked out, sending the assassin leader flying backwards.
After the assassin leader landed, he struggled to get up and ran in the other direction.
boom!
Before he could take two steps, a thunderous explosion sounded behind him.
Although the bullet did not hit him, it landed on the ground in front of him with great accuracy.
As the flying sand rose, the assassin's heart also rose to his throat.
At this time.
A calm voice also sounded.
"A musket can shoot eight hundred paces."
The guy behind him said slowly: "If you are confident that you can run a thousand steps in three counts, you can keep running."
Run a thousand steps in three seconds?
Unless you can fly, who can do it?
The assassin leader was also scared and stood there without daring to move.
"Put down your weapons, put your head in your hands, and kneel on the ground!"
The guy behind him wearing the Qianziying armor continued to speak.
The assassin leader gritted his teeth secretly.
"Don't shoot, I surrender!"
Then, the assassin leader placed his weapon on the ground according to the other party's instructions, raised his hands high, and slowly squatted down.
"Wouldn't it be fine if it had been this way?"
To be continued...