Turbulent Times Chapter 859: Good acting

At this point in the fight, the assassins seem to have no other choice but to wipe their necks with knives on the spot, but in fact, it is too late for them to commit suicide at this time. Of course, these people may not really want to commit suicide, maybe They were just waiting to be captured alive! Otherwise, there would be poison in his mouth, and it would be so convenient to commit suicide.

The overall situation has been decided, Wang Junlin no longer paid attention to these assassins, but turned his head and scanned the attics of the shops along the street, frowned and said in a deep voice: "There seems to be someone up there, go and have a look!"

Chunqiunu didn't say a word, but suddenly his figure flew up, one up and down, like a big bird, he flew up to the attic.

Yang Guang was taken aback, looked along Chunqiu Nu, then quickly glanced at the attics on both sides, and then smiled approvingly at Wang Junlin.

The assassins are still desperately resisting, but Chunqiu Nu has quickly checked the windows of the two attics. So far, nothing has been found. Chunqiu Nu flew out of the window, kicked his legs, and flew to the last window of the attic. Before Chunqiu Nu could approach, the window suddenly burst open, and when sawdust was flying all over the sky, four strong crossbows suddenly protruded from the dark window, and the dark crossbow arrows pointed directly at Yang Guang downstairs!

Wang Junlin was shocked. He didn't expect that there were killers in the attics on both sides just now. The assassins in the attic were not in the same group as the assassins surrounded by Ouchi guards.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Wang Junlin yelled sharply, before he finished speaking, Wang Junlin was already standing in front of Yang Guang, and Yu Wencheng and He Feng were not slow to move, they had already protected Yang Guang in the middle again , forming a second human wall, they used themselves as human shields...

Almost at the same moment when Wang Junlin stepped forward, the four crossbow bolts on the attic rang in succession, and the four crossbow bolts shot towards Yang Guang like lightning.

Wang Junlin let out a roar, and danced the Dragon Sparrow Knife in his hand tightly. When the crossbow arrows that shot out encountered the forest of knives, they heard a few crisp clangs, and all of them were shot down by the Dragon Sparrow Knife.

The first round of crossbow arrows failed, the machine on the attic rang again, swished a few more times, and four more crossbow arrows were fired, the target was still Yang Guang, even though Yang Guang was surrounded by a human wall, the crossbow arrows still did not move Give up and shoot at him.

With Wang Junlin's current sword skills, the four crossbow arrows were shot down again, but the assassin in the attic still did not give up, and the sound of the machine rattled again.

However, their chances are only two rounds.

When the first round of crossbow arrows was shot, Chunqiu Nu flew up. In the second round, Chunqiu Nu had already floated into the attic. Before the assassin had time to shoot the third round, Chunqiu Nu who flew into the attic window had already started.

I didn't see the process of fighting inside, but I heard tables and chairs fall to the ground in the attic, and there were a few shrill screams, and the tranquility was quickly restored.

A figure flashed at the window, Chunqiu Nu's expressionless face appeared in the window, he nodded towards Wang Junlin, Wang Junlin waved his hand and ordered several blue-clothed guards to rush upstairs to have a look, he forgot to tell Chunqiu just now The slave confessed, it is estimated that there is no one alive upstairs.

At the same time, the assassins trapped in the encirclement were either surprised or desperate, knowing that they had absolutely no chance, not even a chance to escape. All they can do now is desperately, or wipe their necks directly, or pretend that it is too late to commit suicide and be captured alive, and finish what they should do later.

However, under the desperation of most assassins, the decisive look on their faces became more and more obvious. The guards naturally saw it most clearly. He shouted: "Don't let them commit suicide, hurry up!"

A reminder, the guards are also desperate, Yang Guang's order is to live, if these assassins are allowed to commit suicide on the spot, the guards will be punished more severely, for their own future and lives, the guards also have to desperately up.

So the guards threw down the knives in their hands, gritted their teeth and rushed into the crowd of assassins, and began to fight with them. The assassins had no fighting spirit, and the only thing they had to do was to kill themselves , but did not expect that the guards rushed over desperately, abandoning their knives and using fists instead. Whenever the assassins raised their knives to wipe their necks, the guards' arms and hands would block them just right, or slap the knives away , One side is about to commit suicide, the other side is saving lives, a fight has turned into such a strange scene at the end.

Soon, the remaining assassins were all taken down by the imperial guards. This result made Yang Guang quite satisfied, but it made Wang Junlin secretly scold these assassins for their good acting skills.

The assassins were covered with scars, and were tightly **** with ropes by the Ouchi guards. The guards pressed their shoulders hard, trying to make the assassins kneel down, but the assassins kept their heads held high.

Wang Junlin frowned, and looked at the assassin carefully, but the frown became deeper and deeper. The traces of these people coming to frame the assassin were too heavy.

When Wang Junlin was thinking about how to get these people into his hands for interrogation, Yang Guang stared at the group of assassins with a livid face,

"Very good, very good!" Yang Guang looked at the assassin with a cold face, and sneered: "I have never been assassinated since I became the throne, but today is an eye-opener, very good..."

Looking around gloomyly, Yang Guang said coldly: "Who ordered you to assassinate me? Why do you want to assassinate me? If you make a confession at this time, I can leave your whole body, or I will kill you to the nine clans, and you will be broken into pieces." Cut!"

Wang Junlin's complexion changed slightly, he was a little worried that these people would start talking nonsense now, but thinking about it, it would be a good thing for these people to say that they are from Feihuzhuang now, because the meaning of framing is too heavy, with Yang Guang's cleverness and Doubt, but will not believe.

But obviously these assassins are not so simple. After waiting for a long time, Yang Guang certainly did not wait for the assassins to confess. None of the six living assassins even spoke. Wang Junlin quietly watched the tightly closed doors of the assassins. Mouth, but my heart is getting more and more worried.

Seeing that his threat had no effect on the assassins, Yang Guang couldn't help becoming more and more annoyed, and said in a deep voice, "Take all these assassins back to the camp!"

Speaking of this, Yang Guang glanced at Wang Junlin, and was about to hand over the assassin to Wang Junlin for interrogation, but He Feng suddenly said: "Your Majesty, these people have strange backgrounds, let this old slave be interrogated!"

Wang Junlin's heart skipped a beat, and he finally understood why Yang Guang suddenly made a private visit today, and these assassins sent by Yang Su happened to be in Maiji Town, but He Feng was Yang Guang's most trusted confidant A close servant, secretly leading Yang Guang's private intelligence organization, how could Wang Junlin have not investigated this person's information. According to the information, this person has nothing to do with Yang Sudang, and there is absolutely no problem with his loyalty to Yang Guang.

"It seems that besides Yang Su, some noble person in the palace is also eager to deal with me!" Wang Junlin thought of Empress Xiao's face.