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

"Pfft!"

The sedan bearers were caught off guard and were pierced by a crossbow bolt, falling straight to the ground and dying on the spot.

The other sedan bearers who were not hit by arrows were terrified at the sight, and their cries of panic rose and fell.

"Murder! Murder!"

"Run!"

"My God! Someone's trying to kidnap our bride!"

The sedan bearers scattered in a panic, fleeing desperately into the distance.

"Bang!"

The bridal sedan chair lost its support and crashed heavily, causing the bride inside to stumble.

Song Yuwei's voice then came from inside the sedan chair: "Husband, what happened outside?"

At this moment, the bridal sedan chair was firmly hooked by several iron hooks and remained motionless.

Lin Feng shouted urgently, "Stay inside the sedan chair and don't come out! Lower your head!"

The wooden planks of the bridal sedan chair could at least serve as cover, but once you stepped out of the sedan chair, you were met with indiscriminate crossbow bolts.

These villains' crossbow bolts don't discriminate between coachmen and ordinary people; anyone who shows their face is killed without exception!

As soon as the iron claws pierced the air, Lin Feng drew his sword from beside the saddle and spurred his horse backward.

"Buzz—"

The Cheng Ying Sword hummed as it was drawn from its sheath, a cold light flashing as it severed both the entangling ropes and the arrow that pierced the air.

"Li Ke! Protect the bridal sedan chair!"

Lin Feng shouted, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings, instantly locking onto the assassin hiding on the rooftop who was firing a sneak attack.

He then used the momentum to run wildly, stepping on two vendors' stalls to leap into the air, intending to fly straight to the roof!

Lin Feng's strength and speed were extraordinary, and with this leap, he directly rushed to the roof.

You can go up quickly, but you can come down even faster!

Suddenly, six swordsmen appeared on the rooftop, and under the cover of crossbowmen behind them, they all swung their swords at him!

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Three crossbow bolts came one after another. Lin Feng blocked them with his sword, and the crisp sound of metal clashing made his hand go numb.

The immense force of the crossbow bolt forced him to land, and as soon as he regained his footing, he was entangled in a fight with six swordsmen.

Not only on the left roof, but also on the right roof, swordsmen began to appear one after another.

Caiyun Street was already in complete chaos, but even greater chaos was spreading.

At some point, a group of people mingled in the crowd and took advantage of the chaos to set fire to houses one after another.

In an instant, flames erupted and thick smoke billowed into the air.

Li Pingan, Lü Zheng, and others were stationed on both sides of Caiyun Street.

Hearing the deafening shouts of battle coming from the street, the two intended to rush to the rescue, but instead encountered a major problem.

Firstly, the throngs of people blocked the road, making it impossible for the two to pass through quickly.

Secondly, the thugs who were fighting each other suddenly stopped and took advantage of the chaos to attack the soldiers, and they were extremely ruthless!

Li Ping'an and Lü Zheng were entangled and unable to break free, unable to overcome the obstruction for the time being.

Fortunately, Lü Zheng was quick-witted and immediately sent a trusted confidant on horseback to the general's mansion to report the news and request support.

Of all the garrison forces near Caiyun Street, only the General's Mansion could arrive at the scene as quickly as possible.

In the middle of Caiyun Street, a fierce battle raged.

"Buzz!"

The Cheng Ying Sword was drawn again, and as its cold light surged, a swordsman's longsword snapped in two, the break as clean as if it had been sliced.

The swordsman was masked, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, his head was severed by the Cheng Ying sword.

Lin Feng flicked his wrist, sending the head flying horizontally, which landed squarely on the head of an assassin who was lifting the sedan curtain.

Inside the sedan chair, Su Wan'er had already removed her red veil.

She caught a glimpse of the rolling head and was immediately terrified, her face turning pale and her body trembling slightly.

"Wan'er!"

Lin Feng rushed to the sedan chair, forced the assassin back with a sword, and then casually pulled down the sedan chair curtain.

"Hide well, I'm outside!"

He now had only one thought in mind—to kill the assassin and protect the two ladies!

All other thoughts were put to the back of his mind.

But a question still lingered in his mind: Was it really necessary?

Lin Feng only married two wives at the same time, could it be that he violated some heavenly law?

Why would they need to use so many assassins to kidnap a bride?

Moreover, the swordsmen he fought were all well-trained and highly skilled.

Even within the elite Trapped Army, he would be considered a formidable fighter.

Why would such elite forces waste their time on something as trivial as kidnapping a relative?

Could it be someone sent by the Wang family?

It's not surprising that the Wang family secretly kept swordsmen.

But would the Wang family be so foolish as to send such skilled assassins to kidnap their bride?

Lin Feng was completely baffled.

Just then, a dark shadow suddenly fell from the top of the bridal sedan chair where Song Yuwei was.

The dark figure moved with the agility of a strange bird, rushing straight towards Song Yuwei inside the sedan chair!

"You thief, how dare you!"

Lin Feng roared and flashed to the front of the sedan chair like a ghost, his long sword thrusting straight into the chest of the person who came.

The assassin remained calm under pressure, quickly adjusted his posture, and suddenly flicked his arm.

"Clang!"

The two swords clashed, sending up a string of dazzling sparks.

The assassin's longsword was covered with ice-blue patterns that flowed like ripples in water.

The moment the two swords crossed, Lin Feng's left fist suddenly slammed out!

"Bang!"

The assassin reacted extremely quickly, meeting the attack with a backhand palm strike.

In an instant, he felt a tremendous force explode from his palm, causing him to stagger back three steps before he could barely regain his balance.

My entire arm is sore, numb, swollen and painful.

He put his left hand behind his back, his eyes filled with apprehension as he looked at Lin Feng: "As expected of a renowned warrior in the Zhenyuan Army, Lin Feng's reputation as the 'Barbarian Slayer' is truly well-deserved!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he coldly said, "I hate those ridiculous nicknames that storytellers make up!"

"No matter who you are, none of you will leave here alive tonight!"

Before he finished speaking, he pounced on the assassin like a whirlwind, fighting him to the death!

……

Inside the General's Mansion in Zhenyuan City.

There was no fighting in the Northern Barbarians today. After finishing most of his official duties, Zhang Liao invited his old friend Su Mo over after nightfall.

Drinking tea and playing chess are rare moments of leisure.

"The three princes will arrive in Zhenyuan City soon. Brother Su, do you think this will be a blessing or a curse for the defense of Zhenyuan City?"

Zhang Liao held the black pieces, undecided.

Su Mo smiled slightly and slowly placed his piece.

"The Third Prince, Prince Jin, is of a peaceful nature and has a reputation for virtue. He is adept at handling government affairs. His arrival here will relieve Brother Zhang of many complicated tasks, which is naturally a good thing for Zhenyuan City."

"When the Fourth Prince Zhou was in the capital, he often helped the poor. Last year, he also presided over the compilation of medical books, which benefited all people. He is benevolent and righteous and would never cause trouble."

He paused, his tone slightly somber: "The only person Brother Zhang needs to be wary of is the Second Prince, the Prince of Qin."

"As long as the King of Qin does not act rashly for personal gain and does not give the Northern Barbarians an opportunity to take advantage, Zhenyuan City will be fine."

"If Brother Zhang can cooperate sincerely with the King of Qin to severely damage the Northern Barbarians and force them to take the initiative to negotiate peace, that would be the best solution."

"well……"

Zhang Liao sighed softly, and was about to speak when hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

The head guard, Zhang Lu, rushed in, looking flustered: "General, something's happened on Caiyun Street!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Liao frowned: "What happened to Caiyun Street?"

Zhang Lu, panting heavily, replied, "The young general's personal guards reported that Lin Feng was ambushed on his way back from his wedding. At least several hundred people were involved in the attack on Caiyun Street, and the situation is out of control!"

"What?!"

Zhang Liao suddenly stood up, his face full of anger.

"How dare they! They actually dared to abduct the military officer's relatives on the territory of my Zhenyuan Army!"

"Zhang Lu, immediately lead one hundred guards from the General's Mansion to Caiyun Street, and also summon Bian Xi to go with you!"

"I'd like to see just who's so reckless!"

Lin Feng's marriage was originally approved by Zhang Liao.

A military officer of the hundred households was marrying two courtesans. In the past, given his temperament, he would never have agreed to it.

But now the Great Qian Dynasty is in turmoil and is in dire need of talent.

As long as we can fight and kill the enemy, we don't care about other minor details.

Zhang Lu accepted the order and immediately mustered his troops to set off. The group rode their horses at full speed, heading straight for Caiyun Street.

On the second floor of a restaurant diagonally opposite the General's Mansion, a scholar in blue robes stood quietly, taking in all of this.

This man had a fair complexion and no beard, and his eyes and brows revealed a shrewd and capable air.

If Lin Feng were here, he would surely recognize him as Mr. Chen from the black market jade gambling den—Chen Yu.

Seeing the general's guards pour out, Chen Yu's attendant's eyes flashed with excitement: "Mr. Chen, the general's troops have been transferred! Should we make our move immediately?"

Chen Yu remained calm and slowly shook his head: "No rush, just one last touch is needed."

The attendants had no choice but to suppress their eagerness and wait patiently.

About fifteen minutes later, the chaos on Caiyun Street gradually spread to Chang'an Street in front of the General's Mansion.

The attendant leaned forward and looked over, only to see a large number of people fleeing in disarray, with flames shooting into the sky behind them, clearly indicating that the riot had escalated.

Watching the panicked crowd flee, Chen Yu calmly said, "Send a signal to let them make their move."

The attendant nodded hurriedly, took out a tinderbox, lit the lantern he carried, and slowly extended it out the window.

The deep red lanterns stood out conspicuously in the night, clearly visible to people in the distance.

Moments later, another dramatic change occurred on the chaotic street.

More than thirty strong men suddenly rushed out of a small alley, all masked and carrying knives.

Without saying a word, he started hacking at the fleeing civilians, showing no mercy whatsoever!