Kill the enemy and get a wife? I'll single-handedly slaughter my way through the Northern Barba

Despite running on the rooftop, Raymond Lam still moved with incredible speed.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing an arrow coming at him, Lin Feng slightly turned his body to dodge it.

The arrow grazed past him, and he struck with lightning speed.

"Bang!"

Lin Feng grabbed the center of the arrow and quickly moved close to the archer.

The archers had never seen anyone move so swiftly.

In his panic, he hesitated for a second before drawing his bow and nocking the arrow.

"Pfft!"

Lin Feng used an arrow as a knife and stabbed it into the archer's eye socket.

Red and white sprayed out together, carrying a nauseatingly sweet and fishy smell.

After killing the archer with an arrow, he then grabbed him by the neck.

Archers were used as "human shields" to block arrows.

In the chaos of battle, Lin Feng killed several people in succession, his momentum unstoppable.

Just then, he suddenly heard someone screaming below.

"Protect His Highness!"

Lin Feng, Ge Tu, Nan Muhe, and other brave warriors cleared out the archers on the rooftops, while the fierce battle below was equally intense.

A large number of assassins besieged the unarmed Northern Barbarian delegation, putting the delegation in a very passive position.

The maids around Princess Qiqige of the Northern Barbarians protected her as they ran north.

But how could the assassins let them go?

With a swift stroke, he killed one of the maids.

Blood gushed out, causing the women to scream in terror.

When she shouted, the assassins became even more excited upon learning that the elegantly dressed woman was the princess of the Northern Barbarians.

"Die!"

The assassins, their faces contorted in a ferocious grimace, raised their knives to strike.

"Whoosh!"

His strike was powerful and heavy; if it had landed on Qiqige, Qiqige would have been decapitated.

"Drink!"

At the critical moment, a Northern Barbarian guard charged in from the side.

"Bang!"

He was like a raging bull, knocking the assassin away before the two rolled around and fought fiercely.

"Your Highness, let's go quickly!"

Qiqige felt a little relieved, but before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, two more assassins attacked.

"Your Highness, let's go quickly!"

The maid pulled Qiqige and ran into a narrow alley to the side.

The maidservant was in front, and Qiqige was behind. The little maidservant had just stepped into the alley when she was stabbed in the throat!

There are enemies in the alley too!

Warm blood stained Qiqige's skirt. Suppressing her fear, she drew the small dagger from her waist.

"You little wench, have some guts!" the assassin sneered. "Kill her!"

After saying this, the three assassins simultaneously drew their swords, showing no mercy whatsoever.

it's over...

Despair filled Qiqige, he could only point the dagger at one person and stab him with his eyes closed.

She's dead, but she absolutely cannot die a cowardly, foolish ghost and disgrace the Northern Barbarian royal family!

"call!"

A gust of wind swept past Qiqige's ears, and she heard the clanging of metal against metal.

It was accompanied by the sound of blades piercing flesh and bone, and the screams of the assassins.

Qiqige felt a chill run down her spine upon hearing this.

The next moment, Qiqige's slender waist was grabbed, and she was immediately terrified. She stabbed the person who approached her.

"Bang!"

Qiqige and the people around her seemed to have bumped into a wall, but she was in his arms and was not hurt at all.

"Your Highness, even if I refused to become your Northern Barbarian prince consort that day, you don't need to hate me so much, do you?"

Raymond Lam grabbed Qiqige's wrist, blocking her "fatal blow".

"Lin...Lin Feng!"

Qiqige heard the sound and suddenly opened her eyes.

What came into view was a young, handsome face with a hint of mockery.

Qiqige belatedly looked to the side and saw that Lin Feng had already killed all three assassins.

Tears welled up in her eyes instantly, and her lips twitched as she said, "Who...who hates you? I didn't even know you were the one who saved me."

Lin Feng reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of Qi Ge's eyes.

"Princess, don't worry. With me, Lin Feng, here, I won't let any villains harm you."

For some reason, upon hearing Lin Feng's words, Qiqige's fearful and uneasy heart instantly calmed down.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she dared not look directly at Lin Feng again, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Lin Feng, hurry and save my second brother!"

After Qiqige escaped danger, the first person he thought of was Nanmuhe.

"His Highness Nanmuhe is doing very well!"

Lin Feng gently reminded Qiqige, "Your Highness, stay close to me. Don't try to escape from the crowd like you did before."

Fortunately, Lin Feng arrived in time; otherwise, Qiqige would have died in the dark alley long ago.

"Okay, whatever you say!"

Having narrowly escaped death, Qiqige dared not disobey Lin Feng's orders.

She stayed close to Lin Feng, stealing glances at his face every now and then, a strange feeling rising in her heart.

[Qiqige's favorability +4]

While Lin Feng and his group were rescuing the Northern Barbarian delegation, Li Yan, the Prince of Qin of the Great Qian Dynasty, and his entourage were retreating towards the temporary palace.

"Incredibly audacious! Incredibly audacious!"

King Li Yan of Qin was furious.

"Who on earth dared to attack the Northern Barbarian delegation in the city?"

The deputy general, Bi Fang, looked around warily and said, "Your Highness, this matter is most likely an internal conflict within the Northern Barbarians."

Either someone within the Northern Barbarian territory wants to sabotage the peace negotiations.

Either someone in the Northern Barbarian Kingdom wants Nanmuhe dead.

Nanmuhe was the second prince of the Northern Barbarians and held considerable prestige in the army.

Although Namkha himself did not seem to have any intention of vying for the throne, the other contenders for the throne did not think so.

Only when Nam Mok He dies will the company completely lose its competitiveness.

In the struggle for the supreme position, there are far too many instances of fathers killing sons, sons murdering fathers, and brothers killing each other within the royal family.

King Qin, Li Yan, gritted his teeth and said, "Seal off Zhenyuan City! I will investigate this matter thoroughly!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as King Li Yan of Qin finished speaking, a sharp whistling sound of an arrow came from the upper left.

"Protect His Highness!"

Bi Fang reacted the fastest; the moment the arrow appeared, Bi Fang decisively drew his sword and slashed diagonally.

Bi Fang was one of the few officers who carried weapons with him when he left the palace, and now they came in handy.

"Clang!"

The black arrow was sliced ​​down with a single strike, sending sparks flying.

The first arrow heralded the start of the attack.

More than ten people stood up from the rooftops on both sides and fired rapidly at King Qin, Li Yan.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

King Li Yan of Qin was already holding back his anger, and the sudden attack made him unable to contain his rage any longer.

"That thief is asking for death!"

Li Yan, with nowhere to vent his anger, leaped onto the roof after seeing the thief appear, using a street stall as a stepping stone.

"Protect His Highness!"

Bi Fang and the others were startled by this scene, fearing that something might happen to Li Yan.

Fang Hui was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet.

"Danger! Danger! Your Highness!"

"Please return to your residence, Your Highness!"

Fang Hui was somewhat confused by the series of attacks that night.

But Fang Hui had figured it out: the thieves would first attack the Northern Barbarians to lure away Lin Feng and other skilled fighters, and then launch a surprise attack on Prince Qin, Li Yan.

Their true objective is the King of Qin!

Sure enough, before Li Yan could even get a firm footing after climbing onto the roof, the thieves' rockets came flying.

"Whoosh!"

"call!"

Li Yan dodged the rocket, but it ignited the kerosene and other flammable materials that had been laid out on the roof.

The flames instantly engulfed Li Yan, followed by a hail of arrows.

"Rescue His Highness! Quickly!"

Upon seeing that Li Yan was in danger, Zhang Liao was extremely worried and ordered Bian Xi, Qiao Ping, and other military officers to rush to his rescue.

"General, I'd better stay here and protect you!"

Bian Xi was unwilling to leave Zhang Liao's side, fearing that he might be in danger.

"Stop arguing, go quickly!"

Zhang Liao gave Bian Xi a push.

"I am a cripple; the thieves won't target me. Protecting His Highness is the priority!"

Bian Xi gritted his teeth and had no choice but to go and help in the battle.

The rooftop was in chaos, with shouts of battle rising and falling.

Just then, the window of a house by the roadside suddenly opened, and two grappling hooks shot out from it.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The silver grappling hook was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye it was behind Zhang Liao, accurately hooking the rear of the four-wheeled cart.

A tremendous force suddenly came and quickly dragged the four-wheeled vehicle toward the house.

The guards who stayed behind to protect Zhang Liao were stunned for a moment, then shouted in a trembling voice, "Protect the general!"

Zhang Liao only had six guards around him, but they reacted very quickly and chased after the four-wheeled vehicle.

But as soon as they took a few steps forward, several crossbow bolts were fired from the windows of the houses, one after another.

The thieves even used repeating crossbows!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Under the hail of arrows, four of the six guards fell instantly, while the other two charged forward wounded.

"Snap!"

The window shattered, and the thief hiding inside leaped out, brandishing a knife and blocking the guards.

The remaining bandits first subdued Zhang Liao, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and then carried him away.

Their teamwork was extremely skillful; the entire process of abducting Zhang Liao took less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

"General Zhang... General Zhang?!"

Fang Hui was stunned by what he saw. He slapped his thigh, filled with regret.

"Damn it! Their real target is General Zhang! We must give chase!"