What do you mean it didn't hit the vital part! So much blood was shed!
Li Yuanzhao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
"Father, there is a medical room on board. Go check it out."
"I'll be there in a moment. Go and notify the artillery to destroy the remaining two ships."
Emperor Jing nodded, but his eyes were still fixed on the assassins.
He understood the injuries on his body and they were not serious.
The man who threw the flying knife just now was surrounded by the Jinyiwei, so both the accuracy and strength were very poor.
This minor injury was nothing when he was young.
All the officials had obviously heard this horrifying news and rushed over.
Looking at the injury on Emperor Jing's abdomen, he began to scream and shout.
It was not until the Jinyiwei came to report that everyone stopped talking.
"Your Majesty, the remaining assassins have all committed suicide, leaving no one alive."
Death Soldier...
Emperor Jing's face became more gloomy.
It takes a lot of time and effort to train a death warrior, let alone so many death warriors.
The great warriors from overseas.
What kind of force could send out these people?
"Where is Zhengyi? Where is he?" Emperor Jing came to his senses and asked.
Everyone looked up to find Fang Zhengyi.
At a glance, Fang Zhengyi's figure was spotted on the side of the deck.
Fang Zhengyi seemed to be possessed by the god of war, fighting with an assassin, swinging his fists wildly.
The assassin was also quite tenacious. Even though his hands and feet were seriously injured, he still fought back with all his might.
And kept looking for opportunities to bite Fang Zheng's crotch.
However, this assassin seemed to be extremely weak, and his speed was far slower than Fang Zhengyi's. However, no one knew what obsession drove him to continuously release such magical skills.
Whenever the teeth on the other side poked out, Fang Zhengyi's face would always show a hint of embarrassment and anger.
Then retaliatory fists rained down on the opponent's crotch.
What's even more amazing is that this assassin seems to have undergone some special training, or perhaps he has some nerve endings necrosis.
Fang Zheng's small combo of attacks on his crotch obviously did not cause any effective damage.
The two sides are still in a stalemate.
This scene is really unbearable to watch.
All the officials watched this scene with bitter faces, and Fang Chenyu felt so ashamed that he didn't know where to hide.
Emperor Jing was injured, and the burning sensation on his face was even more intense than the wound on his abdomen.
So embarrassing!
The commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Marquis of Jianye, fights in such a vulgar way!
It would be ok if it was just vulgar, but you should just fight faster. Your opponent is obviously very weak, but you seem to be torturing him on purpose and don't want to end it easily.
No wonder Zhang Biao behaves like that when he fights with others. It's really like the top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked!
"Quick! Pull them apart!" Emperor Jing urged.
Immediately, two strong Jinyiwei stepped forward and violently pulled Fang Zhengyi and Li Ping apart.
Seeing his spiritual support being taken away, Li Ping fell into coma instantly.
"Tui! Damn psycho!"
Fang Zhengyi spat fiercely.
Ever since he became a marquis and lived a life of luxury for so many years, how could he have ever been in such a miserable state?
A mad guy kept trying to castrate him with his teeth, and this time he was really broken!
The respectable man's skin was stripped off, and the rogue's core accidentally leaked out.
As soon as Fang Zheng was pulled back, he gave some instructions before leaving.
"Take him to the infirmary and tie him up for treatment. He was the one who called for action just now. This man is useful."
Seeing blood still flowing from his arm, Emperor Jing asked with concern: "Zhengyi, how is your injury?"
"I'm fine, it's just a superficial wound, I'll be fine in a few days." Fang Zhengyi glanced at Emperor Jing and saw that half of the dagger was still stuck in his abdomen. He immediately said in shock, "Your Majesty, you... Go to the infirmary!"
"The Imperial Guards failed to fully protect the emperor. We must rectify this when we return."
"I was careless and took the initiative to step forward. I didn't expect that the thief would jump off the wall in desperation." Emperor Jing smiled and said, "Zhengyi, the Jinyiwei are well trained. This time they reacted quickly, far beyond my expectations."
As soon as he finished speaking, a Jinyiwei came forward and said, "Your Majesty, this time it was the Emperor's grandson and the Marquis' son who noticed something was wrong and warned us, so we made preparations in advance."
Good boy! So smart!
Emperor Jing and Fang Zheng's eyes lit up at the same time. They were about to say something when they saw the boats on both sides approaching.
Obviously, the ironclad ship was much taller than the merchant ship, and the people on the two ships did not realize what was happening on it.
The three ships were already aligned, and they were still preparing the grappling hooks converted from the crossbows to be installed on the ironclad ships.
At this moment, the gunner inside the cabin had also received the message and was ready.
The small wave-proof baffles in the gun room were opened one by one.
The densely packed gun muzzles were clearly visible in front of the assassins!
The assassins on the merchant ships on both sides were dumbfounded, and their actions stopped at the same time!
They are very familiar with this divine punishment weapon...
"Release the hook!"
The leader of the assassins shouted in despair.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A burst of intensive artillery roars sounded at the same time, and rows of flames appeared on both sides of the Wide Silence.
Although it is just a merchant ship, it enjoys the highest firepower treatment of the Dajing Zhiqiang battleship.
Hundreds of guns fired!
After just one round of bombing, the two ships were turned into sieves.
In a completely parallel state, there is no need to even aim, and there are almost no missed shells.
The flying shells passed through the enemy's ship without any hindrance, and then continued to fly backwards until they fell into the sea.
Broken limbs, masts and fragments of hull were flying in the air, and everything was shattered under the dense artillery fire.
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