In the dead of night, on the wall of the capital of the Song Kingdom, a man in black quickly jumped onto the roof of the city tower and looked at the military camp not far from the city.
In the barracks not far away, the lights were bright, and the occasional noise was heard.
There are sporadic fires around it, and it should be a barracks for soldiers.
And that brightly lit place should be the military tent, where Song Yan lives.
"Song Yan, your time of death has arrived" The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth showed a slight arc, and then his body moved, and disappeared in place.
In the military tent, Song Yan and his think tanks and generals have been drinking and talking about the future since they came here.
"I don't want any glory and wealth, I just want the Song State to be really strong, we don't want to be bullied, we want to be a strong General Song, we want to be strong in the Song State, we want to avenge being bullied by the Chu State back then, I am willing to follow General Song and fight the world" One of the generals drank a little too much, and his speech was a little unfavorable.
He said to Song Yan with a wine glass, and drank all the wine in the wine glass after speaking "We first destroyed Korea, then Zhao State, then Wei State and Qi State, and then led our troops south, destroyed Chu State in one fell swoop, and unified the Great Zhou world" Another military general stood up with a wine glass, staggered to the ground, and said excitedly.
"Dry" Song Yan picked up the wine glass, signaled, and drank it all.
He was very satisfied with the generals in front of him.
This kind of character, on his appetite.
He also likes this feeling of happiness and revenge, if he is a man, he should be like this, let go of his hands and feet, and do a big job.
Those civil and official think tanks, all of them were overwhelmed by the strength of alcohol, and sat paralyzed in place.
"Who" "Stop" "Stop" "Shoot the Arrow" "Whoosh" Suddenly, outside the tent of the army, there was the exclamation of the soldiers standing guard.
"Who," Song Yan asked in disappointment.
"Dry" "Kill" Several generals instinctively put down their wine glasses, and their bodies were full of excitement.
Then he made a "clank", pulled out his sword, and looked out of the big tent.
"There are assassins" "There are assassins" "Catch the Assassins" "Catch the Assassins" “” Outside the tent, there was the screams of soldiers standing guard.
In a matter of moments, the entire camp was in disarray.
The soldiers scrambled to their feet, their hands in their hands, and looked around.
"Ready to fight" "Ready to fight" "Ready to fight" At the various barracks, they quickly received orders from their leaders.
One by one, the soldiers took their positions, formed a strategic formation, waited for orders, and prepared to attack.
Song Yan's military camp was very chaotic on the surface, but in fact, it had been prepared for a long time.
The soldiers were all "waiting for the day" and did not really rest, that is, to prevent the defenders in the capital from sneaking up or accidents.
The soldier who first spotted the shadow decisively released arrows at the shadow without receiving an answer from the shadow.
The arrows made a whirring sound of wind, but did not hit the shadow.
They also know that it is not ordinary people who come, but dead soldiers and masters who have come to carry out assassination.
In desperation, I had to shout.
The guards guarding outside the big tent heard the shouting, and one by one their eyes widened and looked towards the shout.
"Poof" The black shadow flashed, and a short sword stabbed at it, sealing the throat with a sword, and as a result, a guard looked around.
The body of the "plop" guard fell, and there was a thud.
"There are assassins" "There are assassins" "There are assassins" “” The guards around the tent panicked one by one Song Yan also drew his sword, left his seat, and stood in the center of the big tent "You stand down, we go up," Song Yan said to the thinkers.
"Phew" There was a tearing sound, and a hole was cracked in the tent.
A black shadow flashed down, the short sword swept, and in the blink of an eye, those think tanks around Song Yan had no survivors.
When those generals reacted, the think tanks didn't even snort, and they all died.
"Just a few of you still want to take your life."
The black shadow flashed, and a sword stabbed at one of the generals.
The general hurriedly waved his sword in his hand and parried.
But he lost control due to drinking too much, not only did he not block the opponent's short sword, but also lost his center of gravity due to excessive force, and fell headlong.
The shadow rested his sword there, waiting for the general to slam into it.
"It's not like I'm going to kill you, it's you who hit the tip of the sword."
"Poof" "Boom" The general's neck slammed into the sword, slashing his throat.
The black shadow flashed, and a sword slashed at another general.
Seeing this, Song Yan brandished his sword and stepped forward and slashed towards the black shadow.
A sword goes down, whirring the wind.
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This Song Yan, although he was born in the royal family, he has worked hard since he was a child because he was well educated by his mother.
His head is not so good, but his physique is quite good, and his strength is quite great.
If he hadn't been instigated and trained by Dai Daguanren's cousin, he would have been an honest and responsible person.
Belongs to the kind of person with well-developed limbs and simple minds.
This kind of life is in the royal family, as long as he does not participate in the competition for the throne, he can generally live a peaceful life, no one dares to provoke him, on the contrary, everyone will slap him.
But once they participate in the struggle for the throne, they generally either become victims or seize power by force and brutality.
But in the end, it won't last long.
Taking yourself too seriously, having no one in your sights, and solving the problem by force, the result is conceivable.
Force can only solve the temporary, immediate, but resourcefulness is long-lasting.
Those who are brave and unscrupulous can only be heroes for a while, and villains are generally ambitious and short-lived.
This black shadow assassin is none other than the tall and thin old man beside Dai Daguan, a diehard loyalist of the Dai family.
He boasted that he wanted to come to capture Song Yan alive, but he met a Song Yan who was not afraid of death.
Song Yan didn't hit it with a sword, and waved the saber in his hand to slash indiscriminately and quickly.
"I chop me chop chop chop chop chop" With every sword, he shouted out a voice.
The other generals under his command naturally woke up from alcohol in this kind of scene.
In the face of death, no amount of alcohol works.
Several generals saw that the tall and thin old man in black had achieved martial arts, and they didn't speak one by one, waving their swords and slashing wildly.
These generals who got up from the pile of dead people, when they encountered this kind of scene, not only were they not afraid, but they also had endless fighting spirit.
In front of Song Yan's fear of death, with the cooperation of several generals, the tall and thin old man in black seemed a little in a hurry.
If he hadn't boasted about Haikou and said that he would be captured alive, he wouldn't have taken these people seriously at all.
But when he met Song Yan, he was the one he wanted to capture alive.
This guy is not afraid of death, and he can't hurt him, which really makes him nerve-wracking.
"Song Yan, don't be embarrassed" The tall and thin old man in black shouted: "Don't think I dare to kill you" Tonight, in order to facilitate his movements, he deliberately changed his former outfit and was dressed in black. aa2705221: