: One thousand seven hundred and ninety-six The ambition of the Central Biya (8)

The fat man was very depressed standing on the roof. He deliberately set up such a game, arranged the time and arranged the location, and even the nearby patrols were transferred away, hoping that the other party could behave more violently. Who knows these The guy didn’t know what it meant to retreat without a hit, but instead changed from a surprise attack to a frontal battle. He shouldn’t have promised to lend the help of the woman, Messi Jielin, under the sniping of the infantry crossbow, It should have been a swift ambush like a viper, and it was a stun that turned the woman Messi Lynn into a one-sided slaughter,
"It seems that some of these guys are starting to shake!"
Salon tilted his head awkwardly and said very experiencedly, "Don't look at the fierce fight now. In fact, the other party is already preparing to withdraw. They are so beaten that even the patrol team hasn't come, and the other party must have noticed that something is wrong. , I ordered my subordinates to fight hard, but in fact I am very likely to choose to slip away!"
"You're right, Yu'er wants to slip!" The fat man's condescending gaze fell on a thin, middle-aged man holding a long sword and yelling, his gaze lightened slightly, by the distance The fire burning in the street, he saw the middle-aged man covered in cloth, but his hair was black, Central Biya! The fat man's eyebrows frowned slightly. This accident gave him an unpredictable hunch. At this moment, he seemed to feel something. The Central Biya who was dispatching his staff looked down subconsciously. It was too dark and nothing. I can’t see it. The middle-aged middle-aged people in Egypt looked back calmly and muttered secretly: It seems to be an illusion of their own.
"interesting"
The fat man's cold eyes withdrew from the Central Biya, stretched out his fingers, and said to Saron coldly, "See if that person is there!" Saron said that he also saw it, and he wondered why there was a Central Biya. It's very confusing to mix in,
"You can order to close the net, I don't care about the others. But this guy is alive!" The Fatty categorically ordered "The farce should be over. In front of the well-prepared Messi family, these assassins who hated the Messi family have already She was stuck in a situation where she couldn't move forward or retreat. She just continued to be slaughtered again. According to Li Yuehua, she provided 250 crossbows and 5,000 arrow clusters to Macy's Jielin. With such a strong sense of mind, those vehicles that have been formed into barriers should be equipped with arrow clusters.
"250 crossbows and 5,000 clusters of arrows!" Saron was also taken aback by this number. If it is true, it is estimated that it will be no problem to shoot at dawn, and there are not so many people on the other side who shoot Messi Lynn as a target. Saron turned and whispered to a messenger behind him, and the messenger quickly turned away,
"Shoot" A brightly colored firework appeared under the night sky. Seeing this long-time colored firework, Messi Jielin could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"What's going on?" A young assassin, who was shot behind the car and couldn't even raise his head, watched with curiosity a light tail climbing against the background of a dark night sky, and finally burst out at the top, turning into countless Beautiful twinkling stars. The beauty is like a flower blooming, the light flashing in the night sky makes the young assassin feel the heart shake
There was a sudden blast of Zhentian shouting and a sudden sound came from both sides at the same time. "Pappa" Every door on both sides of the street suddenly opened from the inside, and countless imperial soldiers with sharp spears poured out from inside. In a blink of an eye, the people on their side were cut into sections. On the top of the building. There was also a row of murderous crossbowmen aiming at the bottom,
"There is an ambush!" There was chaos all around, and for a moment, only one thought turned in the young man's mind: "It's finished!"
"Everyone immediately throws away their weapons, otherwise they will be treated as rebellious!" The shouts came one after another. In front of the absolute force of the army, the assassins clasped their weapons with a look on their backs, with a sadness on their faces, desperate. , A strong man rushed out angrily, shouting loudly in his mouth, "Don’t put down the weapon, or everyone will die!" Almost at the moment when he shouted this sentence, a crossbow arrow from the top of the house, It was like a dozen pounds of hammers hitting his head, smashing his head so badly that his brain crazed, and his body fell straight to the ground under the eyes of everyone.
"Last chance, otherwise kill in place!"
A Falcon Army infantry captain yelled loudly, looking at his companion who had been half-headed by an arrow, all the assassins felt their scalp began to numb, and felt that the crossbowmen on the roof might I was crossing the throat with one arrow, my hands holding the arms were shaking, and my faces were whiter than the paper, "Pang" "One weapon fell on the ground, and then more weapons fell on the ground. The last few people hesitated. Suddenly, he chopped a kick unwillingly, and finally dropped his weapon on the ground. The whole street became quiet. The soldiers unequivocally tied the assassins one by one with twine and counted them, except for 145 corpses. In addition, there are 243 people, including the Central Biya,
"I thought His Majesty would always watch with cold eyes! It makes people want to die clean."
Messi Jielin walked on the streets full of human blood, her expression was very sad. She brought only 200 people this time. She lost more than 60 loyal and loyal subordinates in one battle. The young man squatted down next to the corpse of blood, Messi Jielin took out a pure white handkerchief and gently brushed the blood stain on the young man's face. It looked like someone he knew. The look was very dim, and there were tears in his eyes.
"Providing you 250 Imperial infantry crossbows and enough crossbow arrows, if you still can't hold on, what's the difference between saving and not saving!" The fat man stood beside her, his face unmoved,
"Regardless of your majesty believe it or not, this time, our loss is indeed very heavy!" Messi Jielin raised her head, an angry smile appeared in the corner of her mouth, gritted her teeth and said, "I know that because of that matter, your majesty no longer believes Me, but it doesn't matter, as long as the family settles down in the Southwest, I will give Majesty Lynn an explanation for this bait mission. Is your Majesty satisfied with this bait mission? It is a pity that these young people of my Macy family! They were the pillars that supported the future of the family, but I didn’t think that I would be a bait and die on this exotic land!
"Everyone who assassins you know, give me a list of them so that I can handle it more easily!"
The fat man heard the anger of his inner tolerance and difficulty, and said disapprovingly that this woman is too good at acting, and uses the woman's weakness to win the sympathy of men, and even achieves the purpose of overthrowing the country. This is the housekeeping skill of Doroc Cloud. As the master of Doroc Cloud, Messi Lin was always a master of psychological warfare.
"I don't know everything, but I also know their background! The grievances of several generations are too much entangled, and today I have done an understanding." Messi Jielin nodded and extended her hand to the guardian around him, from the guardian's hand After taking the list, I put it in the hands of the fat man without looking at it, and I knew it was prepared long ago.
"After returning, interrogate these people according to this list!" The fat man handed the list to Salon. Walking towards the warhorse brought by the guard, before turning to the horse, he turned and looked at Messi Lin, and said slowly, "Tonight's things must be kept strictly confidential. If I hear some bad rumors, don't blame me for being cruel!" Turning over his horse, he waved his hand at Salon and led Salon to the street, and after a while, the army took all the people away.
Seeing the fat man's back disappearing into the night in the distance, Messi Jielin seemed to disappear with all her strength, her legs slumped on the ground, and two lines of tears left her eyes. There is a bitter smile on the pretty face that is hard to suppress. Why is this bitter? If it wasn't that you were too clever, but self-defeating, your relationship with Vickia Falcon should not be so bad. Looking at his attitude towards Tulle Huali and going up and down with himself, one can imagine this murderous emperor. In essence, it is still a man who attaches great importance to love, but he is so ruthless to himself.
The southwestern governor’s house was brightly lit that night. The murderous soldiers blocked the street outside the governor’s house. The footsteps of the patrols walking on the ground stepped on the ground, making a rustling sound, rubbing the swollen temple, and the fat man handed Saron. The enquiry report that came up was placed on the table. The interrogation was very smooth. When they saw the army appearing, those people knew that with the intervention of the military, they no longer had any chance of winning. Once the mental backbone collapsed, it was almost unnecessary Whatever measures were taken, many of them spit out their identities and the reasons for the assassination of Lionel Messi
The attack on Messi Lynn was the eight fallen nobles from Rui Erdian and Noord. These fallen nobles have been chasing back three hundred years. They are all prominent dazzling noblemen, and there is no reason for their decline. It’s not related to the conspiracy and tricks taken by the cloud of Dorok against several kingdoms,
One of them was even a side branch of the Royal Court of Ruierdian, and was removed from the Royal Court of Ruierdian because of the case of the Princess Ruimir involved in the centuries. From the pinnacle of the wealthy clan, the darling of the high-profile, fell to the fallen like Akiha’s status is generally unregarded, and it can’t stand on anyone. The hatred accumulates from generation to generation. The descendants of these fallen families have hated the culprit for the cloud of Doroc. For nearly a hundred years, these families I have played several times with Doroc Cloud, and no one has taken advantage of it. The event that caused Doroc Cloud to split was just a few masterpieces.
"It's all old-fashioned old accounts! Apart from the so-called vengeance of these guys who have been blinded by hatred, is there anything worthwhile!"
The fat man was very unhappy about throwing a stack of confession books into the trash basket. He was waiting for the confession letter from the Central Biya, and it did not seem to be going smoothly. His Majesty Hawk had a bad face, and Saron went to the interrogation room himself. The furnishings, shackles, tongs, whips, wooden frames, and many strange torture tools, the two burly men rudely removed the Central Biya. His clothes tied him to a cross-shaped wooden frame.
"I am a noble of the Central Biya Empire!"
The Central Abyssinian disheveled hair, with whip marks all over the body, blood beads at the corners of their mouths, and they gritted their teeth with their teeth. "You foolish barbarians, let me go immediately, or the iron hooves of the Central Abyssinian Empire will one day Will step over you! Follow your ignorance and ignorance into the city and make your wives, children, and children all the humblest slaves."
Salon walked in, glanced at the spirited Central Biya, and asked the recorder at the door, "Did this guy say that?"
"Nothing!" The record officer looked embarrassed and picked up the blank recording paper, looking very helpless. This guy is very tenacious.
"Stupid! Do you have to rely on the whip to get the news?" Saron groaned in dissatisfaction, and under everyone's puzzled eyes, slowly came to this Central Biya and picked up the other. His hand swept his eyes and asked with a stunned expression, "What kind of things do you use to hit his chest? It's all blue! If he dies, you're in trouble!"
"No, I know that it is the person who has a live mouth on it. How can we kill the hand under the chest, and even the red hot wrought iron is useless?" The record officer looked very wrong
The corner of Saron’s mouth suddenly smiled slightly. "You are not a Central Biya, if I guess right, you are from the Dongting people on the grassland! Although your appearance is Central Biya, your eyes are yellow, and you The straight joints of his hands are larger than ordinary people, covered with calluses, that is the sequela of pulling bowstrings all the year round. And the blue color of your chest that has not been completely washed out, it should be the wolf head of the Dongting people, say, you sneak into the empire and want to What to do! Why get involved in this dispute"
"Dong Ting? I don't know what you're talking about! My noble Biya nobleman is said to be a Dong Ting from you, and I'm not afraid to make people laugh!" Hearing Saron's words, Chung Biya The man trembles a little and denies aloud, but his slightly discolored face has already explained everything
"You said that guy is from Dongting!"
The fat man looked at Saron unexpectedly, as if jumped from a table with a needle
Far Eastern Empire. For the current Falcon Empire, it’s not so terrible anymore, and fat people don’t need to sleep all night for the millions of Dongting cavalry that may appear at any time, but the hidden danger is the hidden danger, and the fat man’s gaze is still staring at the Slavs from time to time. The wildland of thousands of miles. The most worrying thing is that Dongting people also took a fancy to that place!
"No matter what method I use, I must pry open his mouth!"
The fat man growled and gave a death order, and even the fat man would not feel relaxed in the face of the prairie wolf. The torture tool began to become ruthless and cruel, and the whip was basically not used, according to Saron. To treat a Dongting warrior who traveled thousands of miles, he needs to be grand. It is said that he has begun to peel one inch by one inch. This is the spicy way when Saron was a mercenary. It’s useless for a long time, and it’s rusty. I want to find someone to practice my hands. The fat man always thought that this guy was a joke. On the first day, Saron spent four full hours, careful to peel off like a valuable treasure. The skin of the right leg of the Central Biya people, the second leg is the second leg. On the third day of the interrogation, when Saron's face with excitement was ready to continue to extend upward, the hard-mouthed Central Biya people finally couldn't carry it.
"Your Majesty, that guy recruited"
Saron had bloodshot eyes and a strong smell on his body. "It is indeed an aristocrat in the east court. This time it was completely an accident involving the revenge of the eight aristocrats. He took more than twenty followers. I came to Obaro to find someone, because I was unfamiliar, I spent a lot of money to find the black dragon in the underground forces. After seeing his identity and answer, the black dragon invited them to watch the assassination. If satisfied, the black dragon is willing to take them Find a target"
"Watching the assassination..." The fat man blinked his eyes, his face did not believe it, it was too crap, unless this Dongting noble was a fool, assassination and watching! See how miserable it is now
"That guy is looking for a woman, a woman who can kill with a voice!" Salon took a picture from his arms, his face was very serious, and he looked at the fat man. As the fat man's confidant, he knew Doroc Cloud has a strange way of killing people by killing them with sound! If this is the case, it would be much more normal for the Dongting man to join the assassination. He specifically asked the guy to draw an image of the woman, but the guy obviously collapsed in pain and fear, and the drawn image was crooked, making Saron feel embarrassed
"He's looking for this woman?' The fat man took the picture and looked at the face. Whether the picture is a human face or a pig face, it can't be distinguished at all. It can be seen that it is a very young woman. Put down the picture, fat man There was a silence~EbookFREE.me~Duo Luo Yun Yun knew that there was only one person who could kill with the sound, that is the tulle Huali, the tulle Huali who stayed in Aaron all the year round and could not go out of the door. What is the relationship between the outside Dongting people?
"The Dongting people said that the woman was the most terrifying killer in the world, killing their most honorable King of Khan! Anyone who wants to become the new king of the grasslands must catch this woman!" Salon glanced at the fat man Zhang Yinqing's uncertain face, continue to say "And the Dongting people also said that according to the information disclosed by the Central Biya people, this woman is currently in Gaul, Obaro! The Obaro expedition is about to go, because there is no way to enter Gaul, so this Dongting man came to hit the front station and entered us from the wilderness, hoping to pass us to Gaul..."
"Well, well, I know! You’re tired too, let’s go first!" The fat man waved his hand and interrupted Saron to continue to report, sitting on a chair and killing all the women who could kill with a voice, except There is indeed one more tulle Huali, that is the piano master Qian Yun! It’s Qianyun who killed the King of Grasslands! The Dongting people are coming again. . . . . Last time, the 20,000 Dongting cavalry were still wandering outside the long wall, plus the 60,000 princes of this second prince, it was not that there were 80,000 prairie cavalry! Coming in August, it is estimated that this winter will not go back!
"Tomorrow bring the messengers of the Central Biya people!" The fat man was angry, when did he become the target of the autumn wind hit by the prairie people! (To be continued,!