Stop Chasing the Sick Boss of Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 448
"It's not good, Your Majesty, the palace is on fire!" The guard who opened the way ran back in disgrace, with a flustered expression on his face, "The apse is already on fire, so you can't go in!"

Looking at the palace filled with smoke, Nie Hong frowned tightly.

At this moment, the ministers and their families finally calmed down, their faces full of fear.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" the commander said with some uncertainty, "If we send people to confront the assassins head-on, we won't have enough escorts, but if we let them shoot hidden arrows, our people will be injured sooner or later... "

As soon as the words fell, a young guard in front of him was shot in the shoulder by an arrow, and he took two steps back with a painful expression.

Nie Hong suddenly covered Wen Xiao's eyes, fearing that she would see the blood flowing from the guard's shoulder.

"There are sharp archers among the assassins..." the commander's deputy said solemnly, "Several guards were hit by arrows in the shoulder where they held the sword. As a result, they almost completely lost their combat effectiveness..."

"Tell the injured to retreat and bandage them quickly," the commander said while watching several arrows shoot over again, gritted his teeth, "Cheer up! You must not be injured by just a few arrows!"

Several people waved their swords vigorously, chopping the arrows to the ground.

But when all their attention was on the arrow, the disheveled guard had slowly approached the center of the protective circle.

On the side were several guards with injured arms. Now their injured hands were hanging limply, and they held a sword in the other hand, looking around vigilantly.

The disheveled guard slowly squeezed behind Nie Hong by taking advantage of the gap between them retreating.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!" He suddenly exclaimed towards the front right, and saw that everyone's eyes were subconsciously looking at the direction he was pointing at. A hideous light flashed in his eyes. Blade, stabbing straight at Nie Honghou's heart!
"Your Majesty—" The commander saw the cold light flashing past the short blade and couldn't help but roared at the top of his lungs. However, he was still two positions behind the assassin dressed as a guard, and there was no time to stop it from happening.

But just when he was almost desperate, he saw the imperial concubine in the emperor's arms suddenly break free from the man's embrace, and ran straight towards the sharp blade!

In the chaos, Nie Hong only felt that his arms were empty. He turned around subconsciously. The next second, he saw the girl facing him and blocking the front. Behind her was a guard who had just withdrawn his hand and had a grim expression.

Nie Hong caught the girl who fell forward, his mind went blank.

The surrounding guards surrounded the assassin tightly.

The assassin wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but the commander of the Royal Forest Army removed his jaw.

The cold arrow in the distance disappeared after a few symbolic shots, and the commander shouted and sent someone to chase it.

Li Derong came closer.

The imperial doctor also staggered and rushed over.

Nie Hong only felt that his soul was separated from his body, and he looked down at himself on the ground in a daze.

Is that fool holding Wen Xiao his own?
Is that person who is trembling and speechless with blood on his hands, is he himself?

Is that stupid person who can't even protect his own woman himself? !

The girl was nestled in his arms, dying, and the warm liquid continued to flow from the wound. The imperial doctors hurriedly took gold sore medicine, wrapped bandages, and wiped the wound on the imperial concubine's back. They managed to stop the bleeding, and heard the man calm down. A voice without a trace of emotion.

"If you can't save her, you all don't want to live."

　good night hee hee
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　　Happy weekend everyone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)