Chapter 644 There Is an Ambush
Boom boom boom!
Yan Yu felt that his eardrums were about to be broken, and his brain was buzzing.
Before he could react to what was happening, he saw stones raining down from the sky, of varying sizes, as if they had a grudge against the earth, and they rushed over with their teeth and claws bared.
"Protect the prince!"
"There is an ambush!"
"Get off the horse quickly, quickly!"
...
"Kill!"
"The King of England is going to send troops into Leshan to suppress the bandits and kill us all. Brothers, we must not let him leave alive today, kill him!"
The first to get into chaos were not people, but horses.
The well-trained military horses, under such power, still could not escape the nature of animals, panicked, and ran in a hurry.
"Prince! The prince is still in the car!"
"Chase!"
Yan Yu's head finally received the information.
She was very uncomfortable now, nauseous, wanted to vomit, and her eyes were shaking.
The location of the mountain explosion was too close to her.
In the past, when she watched movies, whenever there was an explosion scene, the protagonist would come out of the scene shaky after narrowly escaping death. She had never experienced the true meaning of it.
This time, she experienced it herself and finally understood that the director was so realistic!
Danger!
Run!
Get out of here!
Such information kept flashing in her mind, but when the "Prince's carriage" was recorded in her mind, Yan Yu gradually came back to her senses from the chaos.
The Prince was in the car, and her uncle was also in the car!
Ouch!
It turns out that stimulation therapy is effective.
Yan Yu covered her head and pulled her hair hard, and the pain made her regain consciousness faster.
Looking around quickly, a group of masked thieves had already engaged the guards in close combat.
General Wei fought and retreated, looking over here anxiously, shouting something in his mouth, opening and closing.
Yan Yu couldn't hear it clearly, but the repeated word "Prince" kept drilling into her mind.
"Uncle... Uncle!"
"Waiter! Waiter! Thank God you're okay, okay!" Santie staggered over and grabbed her arm very hard.
"Brother Santie, I'm okay!"
Yan Yu was calm in the face of great events, and her strong self-control ruthlessly drove away the remaining chaos in her mind.
"Uncle is in the prince's carriage, the horse ran away, brother Santie, grab your weapons and chase him!"
She couldn't wait for Santie to react, and like a flexible little leopard, she ran through the messy team.
"Jiuxiao!" Yan Yu shouted while running.
She responded with a tiny eagle cry.
Judging from the sound, Jiuxiao was not close to here.
She regretted that she only brought Jiuxiao this time, and because she wanted Jiuxiao to find some wild animals to bring back for a snack, she let it fly away.
"Catch up with my uncle's carriage and stop the horse." She ordered Jiuxiao.
Yan Yu knew that Jiuxiao could hear it.
She didn't know how the uncle set Jiuxiao, or whether its original setting was so explosive.
A black dot flew in the sky. Jiuxiao arrived at the scene quickly. There was no harassment tactics at all. He fell directly from a high altitude and hit the horse's back as if he was weightless.
The carriage frame hit the stopped horse violently, pushing the horse forward for a distance and finally stopped.
It was silent inside. No one came out and there was no movement.
Yan Yu suddenly felt that a string in her brain was about to break. The tense feeling made her almost forget to breathe.
Closer, closer!
The first person to chase was not Yan Yu, but the guards around the prince.
"The prince is injured!"
"Prince, prince, wake up!"
"Mr. Yan!"
"Stop the bleeding for them first, hurry up, leave here!"
When Yan Yu arrived, the prince's guards were tearing their inner clothes hard, pulling out strips of cloth to wrap the unconscious King of England.
Her uncle, however, had his eyes tightly closed and his face was pale. The bright red blood flowed from his forehead through his eyebrows, mouth and nose, all the way down, staining his collar.
He quietly let others manipulate him. He was no longer sharp, only fragile and vulnerable.
Yan Yu's heart was trembling with pain.
She pushed away the guard who was about to bandage Yan Huaiwen's wound.
"I'll do it!"
Wounds are prone to infection if not properly treated. The utilization rate of her handkerchief is extremely low, which is much better than the strips of cloth they tore from their inner clothes.
The guard who was not prepared and pushed by her: ...
He almost fell off the car.
Yan Yu quickly covered her uncle's forehead with a handkerchief, and then compared the clothes of the prince and her uncle, and finally chose the prince.
Without hesitation, she tore the strips of cloth from the King of England, and quickly and lightly wrapped her uncle's head.
Santie ran over panting.
Handed Yan Yu a knife.
Yan Yu took it and saw the blood on the blade in his hand. She said in a serious tone: "Brother Santie, be careful."
Santie pursed his lips and nodded, and consciously guarded outside the carriage.
She had experienced real mountain bandits. Although they were fierce, they had no rules and dared not clash with regular troops.
Are you tired of living?
The Guanzhou Army had just won a great victory. Their thousand-man team was the elite troops selected by General Wei. The rocks collapsed and the team was in chaos for only a moment. Soon they formed a formation to resist the enemy and confronted them.
The two sides fought back and forth, and the killing was indistinguishable, with casualties on both sides.
With this combat power, you say it is a mountain bandit?
Don't be funny!
The guards around the prince were very capable. They pulled two more horses and were working on replacing them.
Seeing the carriage moving again.
The guards on the carriage looked at her and finally did not chase her down.
Yan Yu lifted the curtain.
Judged the direction.
"The direction is wrong, turn around quickly."
"Don't be afraid, Xiaoer. We will definitely protect you and rush out." The guards promised earnestly.
Dozens of people carefully guarded the carriage, running along with the carriage, and the formation was not messed up at all.
People kept coming and guarding the carriage tightly.
"We can't go back to the camp, there must be an ambush on the road!" Yan Yu shouted anxiously.
The King of England went out with more than 3,000 people. Only their team of 1,000 people entered Leshan Prefecture, and the remaining more than 2,000 people were stationed at the junction of Guanzhou and Leshan.
This is a well-known fact.
It is precisely because of this that the thieves will not leave such a big loophole.
There must be a back-up.
Boom boom boom!
As soon as the familiar sound sounded, Yan Yu thought to himself: It's broken!
The prince's carriage was in the middle of the team. The first explosion was set above their heads in a pre-set position, waiting for them to arrive and then detonated.
Then the thieves attacked from the front and back, blocking their front and rear.
There is an open-pit coal mine ahead, and Gu Feng's city defense army should be there. The number is difficult to estimate, but it is estimated that it should not be too many.
Retreating means returning to the garrison camp and joining the more than 2,000 elite soldiers. With 3,000 elite soldiers, they can attack or defend, so there is no need to worry.
So the choice of the guards to rush out from the back road was not wrong, it can only be said to be human nature.
But the thieves expected this human nature, so there was this second explosion.
Everything happened in a flash, Yan Yu thought it through, but there was nothing she could do. At this point, she could only take it head-on.
"Jiuxiao!" She shouted, raising the long sword placed aside with both hands, with the blade horizontally blocking the top of her uncle's head.
Jiuxiao was smart, with a jumping ability beyond that of an ordinary goshawk, he jumped onto her arm on the spot, spread his wings, and covered her head.
"Protect your uncle!" Yan Yu's voice was drowned in the sound of stones rolling down. (End of this chapter)