The storm in Jiangxia is still brewing, Cai Mao seems to be busy on the road to reinforce Gan Ning, and Sun Ce's tactics are still calm, unhurried and unpredictable.
The mysterious Taishi Ci's whereabouts have always been mysterious and unpredictable.
Sun Ce's scouts reported that they had indeed seen Taishi Ci's troops on the path of the surprise attack on Lujiang.
However, some scouts also reported that they saw Taishi Ci's troops in Xiling, Jiangxia.
When Taishi Ci's flag was reached, some scouts replied, saying that they saw Taishi Ci's figure on Huarong Road.
After hearing the last report, Sun Ce was almost laughed out of anger: Huarong Road leads directly to Xiangyang.
Could it be that Taishi Ci had to rush for six days to reach Huarong Road, which is only 300 miles away from Xiangyang?
Such speed, let alone the speed that has always been known for Even if Ma Jiajun was an old donkey, he would have walked out of Huarong Road in six days.
In short, the war situation here in Jiangxia is just like what Zhou Yu said.
Everything is brewing in a storm.
Once the storm ravages the world, the entire Yangtze River will be able to withstand its monstrous power.
However, before the storm here in Jiangxia took shape, there was already a violent storm in Xianbei, Bingzhou.
And there was not even a hint of the origin of this violent storm.
It was an extremely ordinary day, but the only thing that was unusual was that Mr.
Kebineng was in a very bad mood that day.
After learning about Chang'an Ma Chao's attitude from Murong Feng, Ke Bi was able to angrily drink a bag of kumiss in one gulp and drive his horse out to hunt alone.
This was his usual way of expressing anger, and Murong Feng's attitude towards Ke Bi Being able to do this, he also took the usual measures: sending a team of personal guards to follow and protect him.
But even so, accidents still happened.
It was already April, and Meng Xia's atmosphere was already everywhere in Jiangdong.
The Bingzhou grassland is vast, with luxuriant trees and abundant water and grass.
The animals that have been lucky enough to survive the winter are all active.
It is a good time for hunting.
Kebineng burst out in anger.
Murongfeng and all his relatives only dared to follow him from a distance, but they would not stay fifty steps away from Kebineng.
When the accident happened, Kebineng happened to spot a hare.
Although he was drunk, his shooting skills were still in his blood.
He clamped the horse's belly tightly with his feet, took off the bow and arrow from his shoulder, and shot it neatly.
Attach a Wolf Fang Arrow.
But before Kebi could round the bow string, his eyes suddenly froze, he held the bow's left arm and gently turned it, and re-aimed the arrow at a hillside on the right.
But before Ke Bineng could see other figures in his eyes, a crossbow arrow that was dazzling in the sun flew towards Ke Bineng at high speed.
Ke Bineng, after all, was a hero of his generation.
He immediately stood up and dismounted without any hesitation.
At the same time, the sharp arrow struck through the air and shot directly through the horse's head.
The horses fell to the ground before they even whined.
Kebi was able to avoid the horse's heavy body and quickly lowered his body.
The bow and arrow that pierced the horse's head was two feet three inches long, with a thick shaft and a layer of dark gray paint.
Kebi Neng knew that a large bow capable of shooting such arrows must be at least twenty stones in size.
It cannot be operated by one person.
When shooting arrows, the bow must be fixed in advance and the bowstring must be slowly tightened.
In other words, he was assassinated this time.
It was not an accident, but a planned ambush.
Death traps have been set up around here by unknown enemies, just waiting for him to come in.
What's even more frightening is that the enemy even knows about his habit of drinking and hunting after learning that the alliance with the Ma family failed.
Moreover, the first arrow hit the horse directly, leaving Kebineng with no possibility of escaping in a short period of time.
It's really scary to be so secretive "Protect your lord" Murong Feng shouted, and his horse ran directly towards Ke Bineng.
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The personal followers behind him are all strong and brave men, and they all have the chilling aura of being battle-hardened.
At this moment, seeing Ke Bi Neng's pre-attack, everyone rushed forward regardless of their bodies.
It seemed that they all wanted to use their bodies to block the crossbow arrows fired by the assassin.
However, the distance of fifty steps is not achieved overnight.
Just as Murong Feng and his relatives were desperately trying to move forward, four more large arrows flew out from the forest, blocking Ke Bineng's escape direction.
Kebineng made a leap, and with the help of the horse's huge body, he barely avoided this sharp killing move, but was forced to an open area without cover.
Fortunately, recharging even that powerful crossbow takes a short while.
Before the five crossbow arrows could achieve their effect, Murong Feng and his followers finally caught up with death.
He ran towards Kebineng, stretched out his hand, and pulled Kebineng onto his horse: "Sir, let's hurry up."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Feng suddenly realized the strong dangerous murderous intention.
The enemy shot the horse with one arrow and blocked it with four arrows.
Is this the end?
No There should be another arrow, a life-threatening arrow that has been waiting for an opportunity and is ready to go.
And this opportunity was when Kebi was able to get on his horse.
He created this opportunity for himself at this moment.
Sure enough, at this moment, Murong Feng heard a slight metallic clang in the forest, facing his direction.
"No" Murong Feng felt anxious and immediately pushed Ke Bi Neng off his horse while he was still in mid-air, even though this might break his bones.
But even so, Kebineng did not escape the fate of being killed by a sniper.
The powerful arrow instantly penetrated Kebineng's shoulder blade, and took Kebineng flying seven or eight steps away.
After that, Murong Feng felt a chill in his heart.
He understood that assassination was also a science.
Not everyone can do it well.
It requires assassins to have the cruelty of a wolf, the cunning of a fox, the patience of a python, the disguise of a chameleon, the attack of a poisonous snake, and the escape of an ibex.
Obviously, this group of assassins achieved all of the above.
They only used the simplest and most direct method to provoke the entire Xianbei area.
However, Murong Feng would never allow it, so they still did the last thing.
Escape like a wild goat No Murong Feng at least wanted to know who carried out such a sophisticated assassination.
Even though he vaguely had the answer in his heart, it still could not save him from the hatred and anger of catching those assassins and cutting them to pieces.
"Kill!"
Murong Feng shouted loudly and rushed down first, followed closely by his followers, holding sharp scimitars in their hands.
Like the mad wolf who had just witnessed the death of the wolf king, he fiercely charged towards the woods.
They had a good ambush, but the woods were not a good place to retreat.
At least, Murong Feng, who was familiar with the terrain, knew that this forest was just an isolated forest with a radius of five miles.
Surrounded by the Xianbei cavalry whistling like the wind, there was no possibility for them to escape.
Just a moment after the order was issued, these battle-experienced followers, even though they were burning with overwhelming anger, were still extremely experienced and poured into the woods in a fan-shaped surround.
There were more than 20 riders, and Murong Feng did not need to As instructed, he went directly around the rear of the tree to block the last escape route for those assassins.
As for the remaining five riders, they have already rushed to Ke Bineng's side.
The corpse of King Xianbei must naturally have a proper ending and cannot become the food of wild wolves here.
When Murong Feng saw that his men were acting steadily, he immediately had no worries.
He gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the scimitar, vowing to take out the hearts of those damn assassins with his own hands.
"General" shouted: "It was the envoys accompanying the Ma family who did it."
Murong Feng's eyes froze, and he saw several very familiar guys fleeing the woods quickly.
Murong Feng knew that there were twenty-six people in this group of envoys, but he had two hundred followers on his side.
This was a battle without any suspense.
Fight: "Catch them alive, I will chop them up inch by inch" The battle started instantly, but what Murong Feng didn't expect was that the martial arts of these assassins were so extraordinary.
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Facing the Xianbei knights with their powerful war horses, they were already on guard, holding sharp crossbows in formation and shooting.
While the cavalrymen who followed were slightly stunned, these people rushed forward and slashed down with the sharp knives in their hands, showing their incomparable bravery.
A Xianbei knight used a scimitar to separate it.
The two knives hit a few sparks in mid-air.
The scimitar in the Xianbei knight's hand made a sad sound and suddenly broke into two pieces.
The assassin took this opportunity and stabbed the Xianbei knight in the thigh.
The knight shouted and fell from his horse.
When Murong Feng saw this, he was shocked and angry.
Instead of retreating, he advanced.
He wanted to personally meet these hidden assassins.
But at this moment, he clearly heard an ecstatic cry from behind him: "General, Lord Kebineng is still alive":