Nightfall Chapter 9
Advertisement
Nightfall Chapter 9
“Pu!”
Like a sharp metal spine stabbed hard into several dozens of wet paper, the arrow pierced into the chest of one guard who stood by the noble wagon. The young man fell down as he covered his bleeding chest with his hand.
During the moment Ning Que called out “Ambush,” the well trained guard reacted immediately. He bravely jumped on top of the wagon, blocked the window of the princess’s window. He did not know where the arrow would go but he only knew that the princess inside the wagon must be the enemies’ first target. He could not let anyone threaten princess’s life.
This brave guard took the right gamble, yet the cost was his young life.
“Ambush!”
“Protect the highness!”
“Shields up!”
The guards started to yell both angrily and surprisingly.
Countless arrows were shot out like a storm from the forest. “So– So–,” the arrows instantly shouted through the wind and appeared to be extremely terrifying.
Ning Que was still a short distance away from the circular carriage formation. He lied down immediately. He did not forget to cover Sang Sang and the maid by using his body as he fell down.
He fell on the ground between the trees. Because of the pine needles stacked on the way of the north mountain, he did not feel much pain. He kept his face glued to the cold leaves. He listened to the arrows that were densely packed break the air in the front. As he heard the arrows occasionally fly over his head, he silently calculating the number of archers and the arrows used.
The entry to the path of north mountain was surrounded by the guards’ angry and anxious shouts yelling commands and lifting the heavy shields. The guards pushed the big shields that were temporarily made out of panels of the wagons into the edges of the carriage to use as a shield to block against the arrows.
Chu! Chu! Chu! Chu!
Arrows landed harshly into the simple wooden shields, sounding like hits on a battle drum. Yet they were much more intensive and terrifying than the battle drums. From time to time, there were arrows that passed through the joint between the shields and pierced the guards, causing a stuffy hum. However, the horses who were unfortunately hit by the arrows were not as determined as Tang’s men. They painfully fell down and started to roll and rage.
The sound of arrows breaking the air, arrows hitting the wooden shields, humans’ stuffy hum, and horses’ sad rage mixed together transforming the previous happy and warm camp into a hell.
Chiu!
One arrow landed deep into the soil ground in front of Ning Que causing the rocks to fly at his face immediately making a red mark. Yet his facial expression had not even changed a tiny bit. He silently lied on the pine needles and looked through the gaps between the trees. He passed over that arrow, far away to the south of the way of North Mountain.
Advertisement
The opponents did not choose to ambush in the jungle surrounding the path to North Mountain and ambush during the night. But chose to attack during evening, when the carriage just arrived to the path of the North Mountain. Even though Ning Que had a natural instinct towards danger since childhood, he still did not think of it.
Evening was the time people loosening their guards the most. Moreover, since the carriage would almost meet with the reinforced people from Gu Mountain Province. it’s almost unavoidable that people would feel relieved. The enemies used this simple point to their advantage.
Faintly people could already see the densely juxtaposed bodies appearing from the jungle on the two sides of the path of the North Mountain. Through the previous calculation by using the density between the arrows and the number of people he saw, he could approximately predict that there were around sixty enemies.
After all it was in Tang, and the target was the Emperor’s favorite princess. No matter for secrecy before or after the murder, the opponent could not really use any big troop, instead they could only choose the most loyal assassins who were willing to sacrifice their lives.
Since they were assassins, the number could not be too big. However, Ning Que clearly understood, on the battlefield, it’s never the number that matters. Instead, a group of assassins who were not afraid of death was the hardest to deal with.
The one who planned out this murder, besides using assassins, might even ask a Xiu Xingist to join. He thought of the possible fight between those experts. Ning Que actually felt excited, but suddenly all of his excitations turned into fear that he had never encountered before.
“So unfortunate.” He muttered, turning his head to glance at the maid on his side, discovering that this little woman only had felt terrified at the beginning, yet calmed herself down quickly. He couldn’t help but applaud in his heart.
The enemies from the two sides in the jungle had already ran out. The men who was wearing the gray Tang’s military uniforms did not cover their faces. They waved their steel knife as they ran in like wolves. Since they did not hide their identities, then obviously one side would be completely slaughtered.
The wild barbarians surrounding the carriage were the horse gang subdued by the princess on the Great Plain. The previous rain of arrows already stimulated their ferocity. Some people took out their bows and arrows and began shooting, some people shouted as they took out their knives and ran towards the enemies.
Suddenly, the sound of contacts between weapons exploded out on the way of North Mountain. From time to time there were people dying. The points of the knives were stabbed into chests and bellies, and the edges of the knives were cutting the throats apart. Bloods came out from the men’s bodies, soaking and incaradining the fallen leaves on the ground.
The battle went into the most horrifying stage since the beginning, yet no one retreated, and no one turn around. What they competed on was the not only their skills, but more of their courage and warlike spirit.
Advertisement
Those barbarians from the Great Plain were really skilled at archery. They were brave and determined, instantly suppressed the enemies’ attack. From time to time people died in the jungle. The barbarians shouted out weird sounds as they went into the battle, gradually taking over the control of the ground around the carriage formation. Moreover, they were courageous yet they did not lose their caution. They did not extend the battlefield for no reason.
No matter how it was observed, the tactic used by the barbarian guards was correct, at least it was right in Ning Que’s opinion. Therefore he was confused, why was the expression of the maid becoming more and more depressed, it seemed like she was worried about something.
She was worried that the barbarian guards did not experience the dreadful battles in Central Region. She gritted her teeth forcefully, and decided to stand up.
But Ning Que would not simply let her show their location and lead Sang Sang and himself into a dangerous situation. The maid fell down after he made a fist with his hand and hit the curve between her leg.
“What are you doing!” The maid started angrily into his eyes, her right hand was slowly reaching for her waist.
Ning Que was focusing on the battlefield and did not pay attention to her questioning. When he noticed the formation around the carriage, he thought of a certain possibility and his body shivered.
The fight in the opening of the North Mountain was awful, but in the formation it was strangely quiet. The dozen elite Tang guards kneeled halfway and surrounded the two carriages.
Inside of the flawless protection of the guards, the gentle elder in the old robe closed his eyes and sat in front of one of the carriages, his face was in the direction of the depth of the forest.
Ning Que nervously licked his lips and reached for Sang Sang. His palm was wet because a lot of sweat was produced from his tense mood.
Sang Sang glanced and passed him the bow in her hands, then she slowly untie the black umbrella behind her back, quietly put it on the fallen leaves along her side.
——————————————————————-
The fight raged on, the three were separated from the dangerous battlefield by the carriage formation. Looking at the violent encounter between the barbarian soldiers and the assassins, Ning Que knew the impact would not affect their location any time soon. However, he felt nervous, so nervous that he did not notice the sweat between his palm and the bowstring had vaporized.
The dozen statue like guards kneeled halfway around the carriage, all of them stared coldly into the depths of the dense forest. The expressions on their tanned face could be described as calm and persevering, although alarmed but not afraid.
These dozen Tang guards came from Chang An Yu Lin army. They were especially chosen to protect the fourth princess when she was married into the Great Plain. For sure they were the best of the elites in the army, however, in this battle their performance was rather weird.
When the rain of arrows ambushed them from the depths of the forest, the guards quickly formed a circular guarding formation, and stayed behind their huge shield without further actions. Even until the enemy assassins showed up and started attacking, they stayed in this position, almost if they were unaware of their surroundings.
Sometimes their ally barbarian soldiers die in front of them, sometimes lifeless bodies crashed into the carriage and produced a loud bang. They did not even move their eyelashes, still staring coldly into the depth of the forest. Their body and mind were like unmovable steels and stones.
The guards kneeled on the fallen leaves with one knee. They were wearing cotton shirts, and the edges of the shirts showed hints of iron scale. Their right hands reached for their back, holding the knife handel tightly and focused on their frontal view, surrounding the two carriages behind them.
One of the fancy carriage remained silent. In the other carriage sat the only elder in the entire group. His eyes were closed and he sat crossed-legs, seemed very comfortable. On his knees there laid a sword, the sword handel was old and broken, just like the robe the elder was wearing.
The guards remained emotionless around the elder’s carriage. They did not pay attention to the surrounding battle, nor the screams and shouts around them. Only when the enemy was about to rush into their defense formation, then one of the guard will take out their knife and kill the assassin.
Since only one of the guards entered the battle, he was outnumbered by the large mob of assassins and quickly showed signs of danger. But even this did not move the rest of the guards, they still would not leave the elder for even half a step.
Ning Que did not know why the guards were behaving this way, he did not know what was hiding in the depths of the dense forest, but he knew for sure there will be big trouble.
Knowing vaguely of what was going to happen and the exciting new world he was about to enter, Ning Que became even more tense. His index and middle finger kept rubbing the bowstring silently. After brief moment, his breathing magically slowed down, his expression turned steady.
The mood became oppressive from waiting for the unknown danger. The shouts and knife clashes surrounding the carriages seemed to disappear in that moment.
In that critical and intense moment, the fancy carriage’s window was pushed open. A beautiful young lady stuck out her head, her facial expression was full of worry.
The leader of the guards did not wait for her to say anything, he warned her and quickly pushed her back into the carriage and closed the window. Although his expression showed respect, his action was quite impolite due to the fatal situation they are in.
Advertisement
- In Serial592 Chapters
I Became A Mighty Lion
From a stumbling lion cub to a majestic lion king, he imagines that his life as a lion would peak and end with him owning a vast territory, dominating the grasslands, terrifying all his enemies while having many wives and concubines. Unexpectedly, his life as a lion has just begun. The Earth’s energy has mutated; all kinds of mutated creatures are attacking, and humans have fallen from the top of the food chain, and the African grasslands fall into a crisis. And he, too, is gradually becoming stronger through evolution and mutation.
8 1923 - In Serial39 Chapters
Hush | on hold
"Your name?"When I stayed silent, he repeated himself. "Your name?""Jeyri." I let out quietly."And last name?""Rae...""Jeyri Rae..." He crouched down next to me and moved the hair from in front of my face, "I dislike when things get difficult, I end up doing things I'd much rather not do. Do you want to know what happened to the last person who made things difficult for me, hmm?" He asked, leaning into me. Is he talking about me calling the cops? He pressed his gun against my head and frowned, "You get it don't you?"I nodded quickly. "Good... And if you tell anyone what you saw today, I'll know." He pressed his finger against my lips and smiled, "So hush."
8 103 - In Serial26 Chapters
Throne of World
An introverted, unhealthy and orphan boy dies after saving a girl from a car accident on modern earth. At the same time in a parallel realm, a boy dies due to over-exhaustion. Former's soul takes over the later' body. -------------------------------------- [New User Registered] A mechanical voice awakes him from the deep slumber. He feels something's off. "F*ck, how am i still alive? Is this hospital?" "But where's this smell coming from?" He frantically sits up and looked around, only to curse more. "F*ck!!!" "It... It isn't a hospital! Thi... This is an onion warehouse!!" "But why am I here instead of the hospital?" [ To Sit on the Throne of World ] Mechanical Voice sounded once again, frightening him to death!
8 165 - In Serial9 Chapters
Papercuts to Fell Immortals
Qing Shen is a girl from the counrtyside, forced into a role she never wanted by a Young Master who's infamy is spread throughout the land. As a Cultivator in the path to immortality, Qing Shen has to deal with her own problems as well as the mysteries surrounding her Young Master. Things, however, are not as they seem, and the young girl finds that sometimes the truth is more unbelievable than the lies we often follow. . . . If you want a less hidden-meaning summary: This story is about the struggles of one girl as she tries to become an Immortal. There won't be any meaningful romance, but there will be a plot that spans most of the story, and violence. Oh the violence! I'm not going to say that my ideas are 100% original (because hoo boy are there a lot of Wuxia), but hopefully I can write something entertaining. Guaranteed things: 1. Cliche events with a twist (I mean, it's literally in the description) 2. Important Characters will have backstories and motivations that will hopefully make them not one-dimensional (honestly, that's just normal stuff...) 3. Untrustworthy characters (everyone in the story lies, even me, so don't trust everything you read... but at the same time, trust everything you read) 4. Goodish grammar (not gonna say mine's the best, but it's readable in most cases) 5. Plot! (Everywhere!) 6. worldbuilding? (Should be there somewhere, but I probably won't do blatant info dumps... probably) 7. Character development? (Its there... at some point...) 8. The story gets dark at some points (if you don't like characters dying, then this might not be your cup of tea) 9. A strong main character? (She'll be strong, yes. However, her enemies are also strong. If everyone is strong, then is she no longer strong? My brain hurts) 10. Wow, this list is going on for awhile... uh, Believable and reasonable Action? (I mean, I'm writing for mainly my fun, so if I want a fight scene, then I might craft a scenario to explain it... or I might suddenly throw in a Dragon and call it a day) This story also goes by the same name over on Webnovel.com, but I'm going to be updating it here because, well I want to. They are both by me, and created by me. If there's anything that seems like a copy of another work, then that's just the genre being saturated by everything under the sun.
8 153 - In Serial84 Chapters
A Poem for Springtime
The greatest warrior in the world has died at the hands of invaders from the south. The four kingdoms brace for the invasion but politics and greed prevent them from unifying against the common enemy. A handful of heroes across the kingdoms rise to the call to embark on a journey to find themselves, find each other, and find a way to fight this war. I will be publishing new chapters every Tuesday and Friday. A Poem for Springtime is Book IV from the Lyric of the Aum Series. The publishing order is as follows: Book IV A Poem for SpringtimeBook V A Song for the Field GodBook VI A Hymn for the Sunset KingBook I A Table for the Shepherd Book II A Sword for the Horse LordBook III A Well for BonesBook VII A Memory of MirrorsBook VIII A Vision of Silver and GlassBook IX A Dream of GaiaBook Zero The Lyric of the Aum Map of Lower Gaia I have a discord channel if you have questions, suggestions or just want to shoot me a note: https://discord.gg/PFn3UAvV
8 218 - In Serial112 Chapters
Zero The Hero - A Pokemon Mystery Dungeon story
Abused, abandoned and alone, George never thought his life could sink any lower. At some point, the gut punches had to stop, didn't they? So he believed, until his whole world is turned upside down one night. When he awakes, little does he know of the trials and tribulations awaiting him...
8 242

