Chapter 937
Liangxiang, the camp where the great army was stationed.
The awakened soldiers began to defend against the enemy, and the flames of war soon spread.
As the shouts of battle filled the air, Zhang Cheng looked at Zhengde beside him and said: "Your Majesty, this is no time to watch the show. Why don't you hide first?"
"My dear official, with you here, I have no worries!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng earnestly, Zhengde could not help but smile.
Hearing Zhengde say this, Zhang Cheng was terrified and said: "Your Majesty, swords have no eyes. Why don't you hide first?"
"Hide from what? I am right here. Do you think these thieves could actually kill me!"
Looking domineeringly into the distance, Zhengde beckoned with his hand: "Come here!"
"God-Slaying Single Blade Slash!"
Swinging his samurai sword fiercely with one hand, Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami roared.
"Boom!"
The sky-piercing blade aura tore through the firmament, and an invisible wave of energy pierced through the earth.
Seeing everything in front of him shattered, Zhengde finally realized how ridiculous his words had been.
"Clang!"
With the Blood Blade held in front of him, Zhang Cheng raised his hand to shatter the blade aura, his internal energy beginning to condense continuously.
Seeing such a terrifying strike blocked by Zhang Cheng, Zhengde could not help but clap: "My dear official, impressive!"
"Your Majesty, this is not the time for this. Please, go hide!"
Looking at Zhengde beside him, Zhang Cheng did not dare to rush forward even though he saw Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami right in front of him.
After all, if he went up there, who would protect the Emperor?
But before Zhang Cheng could wait for reinforcements, he heard sounds of fierce fighting from all directions.
Seeing the blade aura that resembled a domineering slash, Zhang Cheng immediately realized that Zhu Wushi had made his move.
After all, among the four secret agents of Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow, only the brainless Guihai Yidao would attack the main army.
"Chen Zhenzhen, Chen Zhenzhen, where the hell did you die!"
[Dragon and Phoenix Inn!]
Shouting loudly, Zhang Cheng roared.
"Here, here, here, I'm here!"
Crawling up from not far away, Chen Zhenzhen shouted, covered in dust.
Looking at the person serving as a royal guard, Zhang Cheng asked: "Where are the Imperial Secret Agents?"
"Imperial Secret Agents? The Emperor only brought Lingling Fa!"
Speaking to Zhang Cheng, Chen Zhenzhen explained.
Hearing Chen Zhenzhen say this, Zhang Cheng was immediately stunned.
Because why would he bring anyone else but Lingling Fa, the scientist? Isn't this just nonsense?
But just as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, an explosion sounded in the distance.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Under the intense roar, Lingling Fa was seen flying into the air holding a rotating spiral, beginning to fire indiscriminately.
Watching the shells coming, Zhang Cheng deflected one with a backhand strike of his blade and said: "Who is he trying to kill?"
"It's over, Lingling Fa has gone crazy. Your Majesty, let's hide quickly!"
Pulling Zhengde to hide, Chen Zhenzhen could not help but speak up.
"Hide? Who am I? Would I hide?"
Looking at Zhang Cheng and Chen Zhenzhen, Zhengde roared angrily.
However, before he could finish his words, a roar came from the distance: "Heavenly Gang Child Skill!"
"The Superintendent is fighting over there too?"
Speaking in astonishment, Zhang Cheng was stunned, because there was only one person who could make Cao Zhengchun make a move: Zhu Wushi!
In the chaotic camp, Cao Shaoqin and the others were nowhere to be found, likely caught in the fighting as well.
And just then, a whistling sound rose in the distance, and more people were rushing toward this location.
Watching this scene, Zhang Cheng's eyes flickered.
Because at this moment, it looked extremely like the Battle of Xiangji Temple; whoever lost was the rebel army!
The people from the Dragon Protection Villa thought the Eastern Depot were the enemies holding the Emperor hostage, but the Eastern Depot also thought the Dragon Protection Villa were the rebels.
"Chen Zhenzhen, take His Majesty and leave!"
Speaking to Chen Zhenzhen beside him, Zhang Cheng became serious.
Just then, the Historian, who had run out from somewhere, held his brush and said: "At the third quarter of the Zi hour, the enemy suddenly attacked. Zhang Xinzhi, the Thousand-Household of the Eastern Depot, urged His Majesty to leave and faced the enemy chieftain alone..."
"Sima Xi, I'll snap your brush in two, believe it or not!"
Looking at the Historian Sima Xi beside him, Zhang Cheng could not help but roar.
Because what time was it, and he was still holding his broken brush, writing and drawing?
"Threatening a historian? I think you want to leave a bad name for ten thousand years!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng, Sima Xi was immediately surprised.
"Do me a favor, kill him!"
Looking at Sima Xi, Zhang Cheng then looked toward Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami.
Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Zhengde immediately said excitedly: "My dear official, good idea!"
"I also think this is feasible!"
Giving a thumbs up, Chen Zhenzhen became excited.
Hearing this, Sima Xi was immediately dumbfounded: "You can do that?"
"All of you, go to hell!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng and the others, Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami immediately rushed forward.
Watching Sima Xi about to be struck, Zhang Cheng blocked the blade for him and said: "Take His Majesty and leave, return to the capital first!"
And just after Chen Zhenzhen pulled Zhengde away, Sima Xi shouted: "Thousand-Household Zhang, heroically blocking the enemy, sacrificing himself for justice!"
"I'm not dead yet, you bastard!"
Blocking Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami, Zhang Cheng turned and roared.
"Ah!"
With an angry hiss, Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami immediately turned and swung his blade.
Blocking backhanded, Zhang Cheng looked at Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami and said: "His Majesty has already left. Now, how do you want to die?"
Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami coldly swung his long blade and said: "He won't make it back to the capital! Along this road, there are our people everywhere!"
"Is that so?"
Looking coldly at Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami, Zhang Cheng shook him off and put away his Blood Blade.
Watching Zhang Cheng's actions, Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami was stunned, but in the next second, golden dragon scales began to spread from Zhang Cheng's wrists, gradually covering his hands.
Taking a fighting stance, Zhang Cheng beckoned: "Come!"
Holding his blade forward, Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami exhaled turbid air and flew forward.
Intersecting rapidly, the two figures whistled through the camp continuously.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
Blocking the sharp blade repeatedly, Zhang Cheng then thrust his five fingers forward, piercing directly toward Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami's chest.
But at this critical moment, Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami swung his blade desperately, as if to perish together.
Seeing Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami's offensive, Zhang Cheng revealed a ferocious grin.
"Clang!"
The sharp blade struck his neck, emitting a crisp sound.
"Pfft!"
With his arm piercing through the chest, Zhang Cheng gave a fierce tug.
After blood flowed uncontrollably, Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami fell to the ground with lifeless eyes.
Looking coldly at his opponent, Zhang Cheng said with disdain: "What kind of rank is this, daring to assassinate the Royal Carriage!"
However, after saying this, Zhang Cheng chased in the direction of Chen Zhenzhen and the others.
But just as Zhang Cheng saw Chen Zhenzhen, who had been wounded halfway, he immediately asked: "Where is His Majesty?"
"His Majesty, His Majesty escaped that way, it was the Four Ghosts of Western Hunan..."
Speaking to Zhang Cheng, Chen Zhenzhen gritted his teeth and stood up.
Hearing Chen Zhenzhen's words, Zhang Cheng's brain suddenly exploded, because weren't the Four Ghosts of Western Hunan Wan Sanqian's people?
The next morning, in the ruined camp, important personnel from all sides gathered together.
Looking at the missing Superintendent, Zhang Cheng fell silent, because he seemed to have disappeared too!
"Now that His Majesty is missing and the Foster Father is gone, what should we do?"
Looking at the people present, Cao Shaoqin spoke up, covered in wounds.
"Split into two paths, one to return to the capital to search, and one to follow the road to Jiangnan. We must find His Majesty!"
Speaking sternly, Zhang Cheng became serious.
The Emperor is lost; this is no small matter. To put it bluntly, everyone present would be in trouble.
If Zhang Cheng were the Emperor, he certainly wouldn't return to the capital now, because the road was too dangerous. Heading to Jiangnan to find Wang Yangming was the only way to survive!
End of Chapter
