"Why are you panicking? He's just an assassin, I don't believe he can make any big waves!" Chen Chao was still disdainful.

A noble prince cannot be so frightened by an assassin that he flees, right?

"Old Chen! No way! The man is getting closer and closer, less than a hundred meters away from us. For safety, we must retreat!" He Yuanhui shouted in a deep voice.

"This..." Chen Chao frowned, his face a little ugly.

He initially thought that the assassin couldn't charge very far, but he didn't expect that now, he had almost pierced the entire army camp.

This strength is simply terrifying!

The problem is, he has just stopped talking. If he retreats now, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face?

If it spreads out, it will really undermine the dignity.

"Damn it! I don't care, just retreat first!"

Seeing that Chen Chao had not made up his mind for a long time, He Yuanhui was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly gave the order and began to retreat with his personal guards.

We are only one step away from success. If we fall into the hands of assassins tonight, we will be the real laughingstock of the world!

He Yuanhui was very smart. When he saw that the assassin was unstoppable, he decisively ordered the guards to retreat.

As the saying goes, there is no need to worry about leaving green hills without firewood. As long as you temporarily avoid the assassin's sharp edge, and then use the army to surround and kill the assassin when his energy is exhausted, this is the most prudent choice.

"Old Chen! I think Lao He is right. Safety is the most important thing. I'll go to the back first to avoid the limelight."

Seeing He Yuanhui retreating, Lu Song did not dare to stay for a long time. Under the protection of the personal guards, he began to retreat slowly.

"Hmph! As timid as a mouse!"

Chen Chao frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied, then looked at Kang Qiao, and said meaningfully: "Old Kang, you have always been brave, so you shouldn't give in like those two people, right?"

"of course not!"

Kang Qiao stretched his muscles and sneered: "It's just an assassin, I haven't taken it seriously yet!"

For him to become a prince can be said to have climbed out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

What big scene haven�t you seen?

The little assassin certainly couldn't scare him.

"Okay! Then let us see how capable this assassin is!"

Chen Chao nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Set up the formation! Capture the assassin!"

"yes!"

Afterwards, hundreds of personal guards immediately drew their swords and surrounded and killed the assassin.

"Capture the assassin!"

Not to be outdone, Kang Qiao suddenly drew his sword, commanded his own bodyguards, and killed them from the other direction.

Their personal guards are all carefully selected elites. Each one of them can equal one to a hundred, and are much stronger than ordinary soldiers.

Although that assassin was very powerful, he was able to rush in and kill thousands of soldiers because he didn't meet any real elites. JrNovels.com