Chapter 6: Nine people

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Melik deliberately silenced for a while, and looked at everyone's expressions in the eyes. As a result, he was very satisfied. There was no such impulsive and stunned among the nine people. They were all calm old hands, which made him attack the attack. The expectation of the success rate reaches the perfect level, which is quite a wonderful level.
"Nine people, I need nine people to do a little dangerous thing, and then everyone will be paid for a gold coin!" Melik lowered his voice deliberately. And he also untied the brocade and stretched out his index finger and to pinch a yellow-clear gold coin.
"We have taken over the job." The three strong men stood up first and walked towards this side, then everyone else came around.
"Very well, there are ten gold coins in this bag. I will give them to the pub owner. After the task, you can come back and pick them up. I believe this boss will not make a mistake, and the gold coin, the boss, even if I give it Afterwards, these nine friends made a lot of money. Of course, how much of the rest is yours." Melick tossed a bag of gold coins to the boss behind the counter who didn't care about him. He didn't lift it, just stretched out two thick fingers and hooked the bag back to the counter.
Melick's eyes lit up: "I think you can also participate in the operation, and there is also a gold coin reward."
This was said to the boss, but the boss shook his head slightly and did not agree. Melick no longer talked, and left the pub first.
Based on the memory of the topographic map drawn by his thin hands, Melick easily led nine people to the ambush location. He first observed the alley towards the alley, and soon found the figures of the two men, and nodded slightly. .
Then, Melik turned around and told the nine people behind him: "It's very simple. Someone offended my master, so my master wants to teach each other a little. A moment later, there will be a carriage passing by , My two men are at the entrance of the lane, they will rush out first, and you pretend to be the chasers who chase them, and the two surround each other, and the others quickly tip the carriage. Horses You deal with the driver, but the man in the car doesn't need you to do it. My men know how to do it. Then, all the people scattered, and the scene was in disarray. Do you understand?"
Melik's sharp eyes penetrated the dark hood to all people, and the nine people were slightly chilled behind them, involuntarily nodding slightly to make clear. However, these people are ruthless people who are used to licking blood at the edge of the knife. The pressure caused by Melik's higher strength does not solve all problems. A thin warrior among the nine still raised his doubts with a frown.
"Sir, this little task doesn't seem worth a gold coin?"
Melik's eyes hidden in the dark squinted, and sneered in his heart: It turns out there are people who understand, but this is useless.
"Of course, if it's that simple, then I will only give you ten silver coins," the people could not see Melik's expression, only to hear the low voice from the cloak explained: "In fact, the driver may It’s a warrior, you need to solve it, the horse can’t let it be shocked, and the people in the car are also trainee warriors. The three elements are not easy to deal with. The most important thing is that you may find a noble on the carriage. Of the national emblem."
When the words came out, the nine people immediately moved. The tallest of the three strong men suddenly sipped on the ground and cursed at Melick: "You are crazy, attack the nobles, the life of Lao Tzu is not just a gold coin. I bought it. Let's go!"
He said he was about to turn around and leave, but what Yu Guang saw scared him almost away, and his heavy body jumped aside like a frightened rabbit and turned around, with the big sword behind his back pulled out at the same time. on.
"Dang~", the two great swords immediately hit each other, and the sparks flashed, and the strong sword of the strong man flew out of his hand, and the tip of the other sword was already pointed on the strong man's throat.
Under the watchful vigilance of everyone, a sweat left the strong man's forehead, stimulating his eyelids when he passed his eyes, but he didn't dare to reach out and wipe it, his figure leaning back stood like a statue.
"There's something to say, sir." Two of the strong men's gestures were stopped behind by the strong man's gesture, and he grinned begging for mercy.
Melick snorted slowly and put his hands away slowly. Sen Han's eyes covered everyone in the field of vision, threatening with a cold tone: "Before my words are finished, I don't like someone to leave without permission. If anyone dares to do this, I won’t just fall off his sword!"
Everyone has been frightened by his abilities, stunned.
Melik smiled smugly, and then continued to explain: "Although it is a noble carriage, the people inside are not nobles, but the sons of a businessman. His family is related to the housekeeper of a noble family in Guangyao City, so he only lent nobles. Carriage opportunity. Now you should understand that the nobility may be angry because of the attack of the family carriage, but it will not be violent because of this. After all, this is only the private behavior of the housekeeper. As long as you are not caught on the spot, you will never be implicated. "
This explanation is very good. It suddenly eased the tension between the people. The strong man even showed an awkward smile. He bowed his head slightly at Melik: "It turns out that, sir, I apologize to you for the brashness."
Melik is an official guard of the Marquis Palace, which is strictly trained, and as a junior swordsman who has gone to the regular warrior college, how to deal with the relationship between the upper and lower levels is a required course. Therefore, he is very forgiving with a pen to express his mind: "Oh, it does not matter, sir, as long as you can complete the task well, that gold coin will definitely not run out of your palm."
The people were calm again for a while, and Melik led them also to hide in the darkness, quietly waiting for the signal of action.
An attack that was decided in a hurry was thus handled by a junior swordsman in less than an hour, accepting orders, planning, looking for clothes and people, and completing the ambush. All these arrangements, even if they cannot be said to be tight, are quite equivalent. Careful planning.
From these circumstances, we can see how powerful a junior swordsman from a regular warrior academy mastered. This power is not limited to military force, but more of an intelligence.
Regular Warriors Academy has taught them the most basic methods of judgment and analysis, and effective process arrangements, which are the essence of tactical courses. Obviously, Melik is very skilled in applying them, he is definitely an excellent graduate.
With the passage of time, the peculiar "prick, prick" sound of the carriage's wheels pressing against the bluestone paved road has reached the ears of the ambush.
There was a flash of joy in Melik's eyes, but then it was replaced by an ice cold.
He looked back at the nine people he had bought, carefully observing their eyes, sword-hands and thighs, and judged whether they would be scared to urinate their pants during a short offensive, and became a captive of others.
If that happens, he will not hesitate to kill the opponent with a sword to keep the secret.
However, the observations satisfied him. The guys who were sitting in the tavern in the nine nights and waited for it should have been killed. They were very calm. They were just pretending to be drunk and making trouble and even a trace of fluctuations in their eyes.
"Come!" Still a low-pitched voice, Melik stepped back slowly: "I will observe in the shadows, and I will shoot if there is something wrong. However, don't let me look down on you, you can't sit in the car. It's a fourteen-year-old child."
The strong man waved his long sword in his hand, and the sharp blade made a whine when he cut through the air. He snarled: "Master, please rest assured, nine people will dismantle a carriage, and the hand is here!"
"Very good," Melik has retreated into a darkness behind everyone at this time, and his voice is slightly excited: "The action begins immediately, but I have to reiterate that the child will not allow any of you to touch, you The mission is to destroy the carriage and stop them from escaping. The rest of me will clean up. If anyone is disobedient, he will definitely taste the taste of my long sword!"
"Don't worry, lord, we won't be troubled!" A similar answer floated into Melik's ear. He nodded and smiled approvingly.
The sound of the wheel pressing on the ground was getting louder and louder, and the carriage was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, a hand was erected at the entrance of the lane, and the light flashed in Medek's eyes, and he sighed, "Action!"
The two of them suddenly rushed out to meet the carriage and waved their hands in a panic and shouted. There was a clamor from low to high immediately afterwards, as if a large group of people were about to rush out of the lane.
"Yuan~!" The coachman was shocked by what happened suddenly, his hands immediately pulled the reins, the two horses bounced up with a hissing sound, but fell back to the ground under the weight of the carriage, and ran a few steps forward, It happened to be half-blocked in the alleyway, and the people on the carriage only felt a strong shock.
"Who dares to rush...?" The coachman immediately stood up, with the whip in his hand as an alert, shouting at the figure rushing out.
But he hadn't finished roaring yet. More people had rushed out of the alley with their weapons in hand. The driver dimmed a dozen people in the dark, which shocked him. He immediately threw away the whip and pulled out a stainless steel long sword from under the seat, jumped onto the carriage roof and closely monitored the surroundings.
When he saw the panorama, he was slightly relieved and turned to the car and said, "Master, please be careful not to come out. There are two waves of people chasing and chasing outside. I will closely monitor them and protect the master."
"Hmm!" There was a sound of surprise in the carriage, as if nothing had happened outside.
Of course, seated in the carriage was Husband Houghton, the son-in-law of Gael Houghton.
Although he was only fourteen years old, due to his father's harsh training, he did not take the noisy activities outside of his eyes into consideration. He had natural confidence in his strength.
At this moment, the carriage was suddenly hit hard, the wheels on one side were lifted up, and then fell heavily, the horse was frightened and hissed a few times, and took a few steps forward.
This advance, the narrow alleyway was immediately blocked by the large carriage, and the coachman staggered on the top. Before he stood firm and swearing, a big sword had been cut down towards his lower body. Jianfeng cold light flashes.
"Keep off, carriage!" In a loud roar, the three strong men's brothers slashed their swords towards the carriage at the same time, and behind them were two others who jumped into the roof of the already furious carriageman at the same time.
By this time, the operation had all started, except for the hidden Melik, the nine people called had all shots, and the carriage was hidden in the middle.
The fist is hard to beat four hands, although the coachman was very angry and waved the long sword with shimmering light in his hands, but he only swept the two who attacked him and flew back, and lowered three people. Three swords still tore the carriage's carriage plate suddenly, and in the harsh sound of friction, Han Guang split the boy sitting in the car.
"Fighting!" Melick's eyes narrowed in the dark, and he held his right hand on the hilt differently. From the light of the sword, he already felt that it was a stronger person than him, although the gap between them was limited. .
"Fighting! He is a swordsman!" The person who was swept away felt the strength of the other party with his own body. Of course he already knew who they were, and the two who were still flying were screaming in unison, and then they collided. Fainted on the wall.
All the attackers were frightened in a moment. Although the three brothers were strong but not stupid, they immediately understood that they were being played by the guy in the cloak. The object they attacked must be a real nobleman, and they are still powerful noblemen. Otherwise, how could the junior swordsman be used as a coachman!
So they tried their best to hold the sword in their hands, instead of attacking, they squeezed into the gap between the carriage and the wall of the roadway. They were going to escape!
"Want to escape!" The coachman roared, leaning over and wielding the sword and chopping off the three people.
"Ah~!" In a scream, Jianguang broke open the carapace of the two behind, and two streams of liquid spewed out. One of the two softened at the moment, while the other stumbled through the gap, out of the carriage's attack, and ran towards the other side of the street, not looking back at all.
The coachman was condescending and found that there was no thug in the alley. He jumped off the carriage immediately. He gave up the others and waved his long sword towards the two who rushed first. As a trained swordsman, he has seen this as a conspiracy. Now it is time to end the conspiracy.
The two Heath guards were frightened, and they screamed and turned to escape.
Just kidding, a swordsman who has formally practiced a grudge is not something that a trainee swordsman like them can beat. The other party can twist them into a twine with one hand.
At this point, Hughes had already jumped out of the broken carriage. Although he was not afraid of blood, the cold and shining three swords broke into the car just now and scared him a lot. He instinctively broke the left door and rolled down, but except for a little bruise, he didn’t receive Other injuries.
Seeing the coachman's power at this moment, the blood in the boy's body immediately rushed up, yelling at the person who ran away: "Grab them, don't let one leave."
The coachman smiled bitterly during the rush, but he was only one person. How could he catch the eight people who fled?
So he had to turn his head and shouted: "Master, please protect yourself with a sword, I will take the lead."
"No problem!" Hughes yelled, and drew his sword from the broken carriage across his chest in a standard posture, excited. After all, he is only a 14-year-old child, and has been living safely under the close protection of his family. Although he has been trained strictly, he has never experienced a real fight after all. Therefore, this sudden change not only failed to calm him down, but was full of excitement, and even forgotten the elements of the soldier's defense that were usually strictly observed.
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