Chapter 172

Fuya.

Main hall.

Shu Fu is drinking tea.

The streets around the yamen have been replaced by guards pretending to be imperial guards, but not many people were sent, only a dozen or so, to be used as eyeliner.

What to do next.

Withdraw directly?

Clearly a bit sloppy, with too much tail.

After thinking about it, Shu Fu decided to add fuel to the fire.

Come to the front yard.

"call out!"

A blaze shot into the sky.

"boom!"

"Crackling."

The signal flares of the Imperial Guards were still loud, but since it was daytime, there were no fireworks effects to be seen. This was a signal for the Imperial Guards to call for help urgently.

Once it rings.

The guards around must rush immediately.

"Aid letter? Did you find the assassin?"

"quick."

"Go support."

"..."

When some centurions around saw it, they immediately sent half of their men to go there.

soon.

The first batch of fifty Imperial Guards arrived, only to see two 'Imperial Guards' outside the yamen, quite embarrassed.

"What's wrong?"

"The assassin is in the government office. He is very powerful. Hurry up and support him."

"OK."

The person who came didn't think much of it, because from the gate you could see some fighting going on inside.

Clinking swords and swords, you come and go, it seems that the imperial guards are still at a disadvantage.

Then what are you talking about?

superior!

Catch the assassin, get promoted and get rich, this is the time to grab the head, you can't lag behind.

"kill!"

A group of people rushed into the battle, and the leader stabbed the assassin.

"clang!"

After being picked up by him, he was about to withdraw the knife.

"Pfft!"

My heart hurts.

He was so weak that he didn't know who stabbed him until he died.

He's lying down!

"puff!".

After the guard drew his knife, he touched the neck of a guard behind him.

The guards who came to support them all lay on the ground within five seconds.

"Go and support."

"good."

"..."

"Go and support."

"..."

Teams of imperial guards rushed over and saw the 'tragic' battle inside, although they were a little scared, they still rushed into the government office.

Add officials and become nobles.

Money beauty.

Fight!

finally.

The fighting died down.

There were quite a few of the original 'Guards', and none of the 'Assassins' died. But those who came to support were lying all over the front yard of the government office.

five minutes later.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"..."

Three flares in a row rose into the sky.

. . .

Not far down the street.

More than a dozen imperial guards lined up in a row, walking neatly, each with strange eyes, without the arrogance of ordinary imperial guards, but cautious.

"Tread!"

suddenly.

Dozens of imperial guards rushed over behind him.

"hurry up."

"What are you dawdling about?" A centurion yelled at them, even though he was not one of his subordinates, he still walked so slowly when he heard the signal.

Isn't it just for scolding?

"..."

Behind them, another group of imperial guards rushed forward from afar.

have no choice!

A group of people had to keep up and followed closely behind.

I feel a little uneasy in my heart, after all, they are not real imperial guards, but real assassins, and this attire is prepared to retreat completely.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, but it must be a major event. Three beeps mean extreme urgency."

"..."

Run all the way.

soon.

Came to Fuyawai.

"The assassin is in the backyard of the government office. They are very powerful. Hurry up and support them." A guard at the door shouted.

listen.

Needless to say, thirty or so guards rushed in, and when they saw the situation in the front yard, they were all startled.

There are Praetorians.

There are also different clothes.

A wounded man raised his body single-handedly.

"Go to the backyard quickly." Qi did not forget to tell them.

"kill!"

They immediately quickened their pace and walked around the main hall, aggressively. If there were only the corpses of the Imperial Guards in the front yard, they would have to be afraid, but the enemy also suffered losses.

Therefore, the mind is full of thoughts of "grabbing the credit at the end" and "the enemy will soon be unable to hold on".

Hearing the sound of swords and swords coming from the backyard, he walked fast.

forecourt.

"At the moment in the backyard, go quickly."

"..."

Another group of imperial guards rushed to the backyard, but there were still a dozen or so who did not move.

I am in a dilemma.

"You are not the imperial guards." The wounded suddenly stared at them.

this sentence.

It made everyone's heart beat wildly, and it was discovered by others. If so, it's no wonder they were there. One of them was going to chop the wounded man with a knife.

"Neither do I."

Squeak!

Lean forward with one brake.

"What do you mean?"

The leading man clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and if the other party didn't answer well, he was ready to kill with the knife. And at this time, another batch of imperial guards arrived.

compared to before.

More this time.

There are hundreds of them, this is a complete guard squad, which belongs to the patrol team.

"The assassin is in the backyard."

With another hurt expression, the wounded rushed towards the inspector, which relieved the dozen or so people around him. If they reported this directly, they would never even try to escape.

The strength of the inspection team is not weak.

"backyard?"

Hearing the clanging sound of fighting, the inspector waved his hand, and hundreds of people rushed to the backyard.

Looking at the dead bodies all over the front yard.

"What happened?" asked the Inspector.

The voice was very sharp, because the inspectors of the Imperial Guard were all eunuchs, and there were not many such people.

There are only twenty or so in total, each of them is a master.

"The assassin was found, he was very powerful, and many guard soldiers died." The wounded simply explained.

"wrong."

The face of the inspector, who was looking around, changed, and he drew his knife brazenly, aiming at the wounded.

"What's wrong?" one of his subordinates asked curiously.

"The wound is wrong." The inspector said coldly.

listen.

Several subordinates looked at it, and one or two didn't find anything, but they frowned after seeing too much, which is indeed strange, because the dead are all vital.

They have also seen a large-scale battle scene, it is impossible to be so 'clean', there is not a single extra wound.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"..."

Pulled out the knife and aimed at the wounded man kneeling on one knee, "Who are you?"

"Come back quickly, there is a problem." One person also shouted at his subordinates who were going to the backyard.

However.

late.

None came back.

And the sound of fighting continued.

"hiss!"

under the hot sun.

The hearts of several people suddenly felt cold, it was too weird, they called so loudly, and they were separated by a room, but no one heard it.

Deaf?

No.

They don't think so.

"trap!"

This idea popped up uncontrollably.

"puff!"

An arrow shot out of the heart, and one after another, all the inspector's men were hit.

As for the inspector, he sensed the danger and jumped a few meters away.

"Sure enough, there is fraud." The inspector looked at the subordinate who fell to the ground with an unusually dignified expression.

Looking at the yamen, he saw that it was closed, and there were two men in the uniform of the imperial guards, holding a strong crossbow.

"Bold rebel, dare to kill the imperial guards."

"die!"

He didn't rush directly to the 'wounded', but the dozen or so people standing there must be his accomplices.

Because after their subordinates fell to the ground, these people did not draw their swords to chop each other.

See here.

A dozen or so people couldn't help but want to curse, but they also bit the bullet. For a while, because they were good at combining strikes, they fought hard with the inspector.

Seeing this situation, the inspector is not stupid.

After parrying a blow, his footsteps flew back, and he was about to jump over the yamen wall with a jump.

However.

Contrary to expectations, after jumping up, the weight of his body seemed to increase sharply, and he yelled in his heart that it was not good, because he couldn't make other movements in the air.

He could only widen his eyes and feel an arrow piercing through the back of his neck.

"clang!"

He was hung on the wall, struggled twice, and died of exhaustion.