Chapter 12: Ten. Blade Wing (1)

[Damn the ghost place. 】
　　 Covered most of the face with a hooded cloak that was deeply covered by the eyebrows. The blurred chin outline in the morning light outlined the corner of the mask's expressionless face. This guy who almost buried his whole body in a black cloak seems to have some kind of incompatible atmosphere barrier with this forest. Regardless of dress or temperament, the morning forest landscape filled with refreshing sunshine and air and the guy who only works in the dark at night are incompatible with each other to an unusually dazzling level.
　　 However, compared with the task of shouldering this strong atmosphere adaptation problem, it is just a trivial matter that can be kicked aside.
　　 Thinking of that task... The hand under the black cloak immediately subconsciously pressed on the abdomen, and the heavy weight accumulated in the stomach pocket made him feel like an overworked man who was about to go home for a meal and wait to die.
　　【Eliminate the target at all costs, and remove the characters in contact with the target. 】
　　 The employer’s brain was almost tossed by the gold still buried in the ground. It's true that these people are first-class killers, but it is by no means a legend with a mission achievement rate of 100%! Conflict with guys who don't know what method they used to kill the whole team of killers again? All three-year-olds know the outcome.
　　 Total destruction-only total destruction, except for total destruction or total destruction.
　　 No one will believe that with the help of these dozens of physically and mentally exhausted killers, assassins, desperate desperate blows can bring down powerful opponents with unknown entities. Even the first few waves of companions who had entered the stomachs of the scavenging beasts were resurrected and joined the battle group.
　　 If he has the opportunity to sing this kind of defeatist argument in front of the employer, it’s a pity that his eloquence is good or the employer’s brain has suddenly turned, maybe something can still appear in some albums, but now...
　　Crude slang, warhorse hissing, metal collision... It seems that all the noise in the world has been collected from all corners and then the noise of mixing and stirring continues to expand behind the black cloak.
　　 "Boss, the old knights finally got up."
　　 Slightly slower than the noise, it was a contemptuous sneer that got into the ear. The bulging muscles on the body were dotted with scars of different lengths and depths. The unshaved burr was like a bush. Men who look more like thieves than assassins seem to be in a bad mood. They seem to spit on those [companion] or boo with a loud whistle, which is more in line with his thoughts and style at the moment.
　　 A joint investigation and search team consisting of cavalry led by Count Argentoratum and the Knights of the Church-a total of 500 riding reinforcements, successfully merged with the killers last night.
　　【There are no obstacles that they cannot crush. 】
　　The sentence at the end of the Earl's command book is so conclusive, from which he can not only glimpse the Earl's confidence in these warriors, but the greasy smile with a deadly threat can also be seen by the black cloak.
The 　　500 cavalry is indeed a force to be reckoned with, lacking fortresses and mountain, forest and other terrain that can be used to rely on the rotation. It is definitely a nightmare to encounter this force in an undisguised plain area. The destructive power of high-speed impact can indeed be as literally expressed as-"crush the enemy".
　　 However, there are still some considerations.
　　 After receiving a secret order from their respective masters, this mixed force took a quick march in order to reach the designated location to intercept the target in time, and the knights accumulated considerable fatigue and resentment because of the overnight raid. On the way to the road, the frictional conflicts that accumulated over the years were constrained by the efforts of the two commanders. They just flashed in the dark night like Mars in the form of verbal abuse, and did not develop a mutinous fighting. However, if these knights did not take a timely rest last night, but continue to hurry, can these two commanders continue to maintain this [harmony] atmosphere... Probably only Almighty Marfa knows. In any case, the reinforcements rushing to the edge of the forest to stand by have already suffered a considerable loss of morale, making it difficult to attack the target in perfect condition.
　　 It is also a big problem to let these killers cooperate with knights. Even if the work content is the same, there is a huge difference in the way of action.
　　 The difference between the openness and concealment of the action mode is not only reflected in the brightness of the dress, but also the differences in tactics, equipment, and behavioral thinking. Let the knights who like head-to-head confrontation, regular combat and the killers who are mixed in the crowd and wield daggers in the night fiddle with poison cooperate and coordinate with each other-even the wise men who call the entire Charlemagne kingdom must spend years and energy In order to complete the preliminary stage of this great cause.
　　 In reality, no one has done such an attempt. It is estimated that no one is willing to try to match these two groups of oil and water to resist each other, and each other is full of insulting and despising hostile groups. It is the right choice to stay away from this gunpowder-smelling group.
　　The above is a portrayal of one's own status quo-this is a group of people who have gathered together to overwhelm and smash their goals with quantitative advantages and have their own positions and plans.
What is the current situation of the target?
　　Throw off the heavy pressure that I want to sigh. The turbid white left eye with no focus under the hat is closed and the upper eyelid is closed. The completely different scenery emerges from my mind, and the forest scene overlooking from the high altitude emerges.
　　The power gained from rebelling against the faith of Marfa is assisting this man to spy on his opponent's movements.
The practice of transforming the body to gain strength beyond ordinary people is rare in killers. In addition to the dogma that prohibits suicide and self-mutilation of the flesh given by the goddess of self-mutilation in the teachings of the Mafa Church, reformation surgery is high. Persistent failure rates and even death rates are the main reasons that discourage guys who are hungry for power while carefully accounting for costs.
　　Black cloak man accepted this suspicious physical transformation completely out of voluntary and work needs. By paying the left eye for [the price], everything that the Devil Goshawk can see will be transferred into the brain marrow and painted as an image. With this [EagleEye] extensive forward search and reconnaissance ability, he successfully directed the killers to avoid traps and sentries, and successfully sent the dagger into the heart of the prey again and again, almost never missed.
　　Eye of the Eagle's sight at this moment is not as wide as the entire forest. A bumpy wagon on the forest road occupies all the horizon.
Of course, in this inaccessible place, no one can repair the road. The only path is just a dirt road that was opened by the beast stepping on the people. The old carriage that looks a little old can save people alive. Under the conditions of the scattered roads, it always maintains a certain speed and does not fall apart. It can't help but sigh the driver's superb technology and the stubbornness of the old carriage.
　　 An ordinary merchant carriage, a goal at your fingertips.
　　If it is a [industry] person who sees this kind of scenery, most of them would sneer and think so?
　　 Including the previous self, the guys who have not experienced the kind of heavy setback caused by the actual situation are so relaxed.
　　 has experienced the present more than once, not to mention relaxed, even the calm Yu Yu may not be as full as the loss of angry expression.
　　 In order to keep the target shut forever, he carefully deployed manpower to organize two sniping, and the result was only to send those capable men to the point of no return. After paying the expensive tuition, the seeds named "Fear" were harvested and deeply rooted in the hearts of the killers. These days, they have tortured these people who are destined to face the teenager again.
　　 "Really easy enough."
　　 The deep sigh has a slight relief. From the perspective of the sky, the speed of the carriage is not so much as a hurry, but rather as a pure outing. The passengers in the car didn't have a hint of preparation, and they seemed to be chatting, so the content was unknown.
　　【I haven't noticed the actions on our side, so don't you feel any tension? 】
　　 draws an optimistic and reassuring judgment that the stretched overly tight nerves have some relief, and the opponent's slowness and light enemies invisibly give the next surprise attack a three-pointer grasp.
　　 It's just... what's going on with this faintly irritated anxiety? It is clearly a situation that should be reassuring.
Thinking about this uncomfortable uneasiness, the carriage drove to the position near the edge of the forest to stop the movement. The teenager who drove from the car jumped to the ground, and took off the forehead hairband. After this inconspicuous move, from The man who peeped from the height opened his mouth in surprise.
　　 "Black...black hair?"
The surprise of the leader blurted out a little commotion among the subordinates who responded half a beat. The too rare things will always become a topic of discussion among intelligent races with strong curiosity. Regardless of regional race, there are many This tendency is preferred.
　　 It's just that these people are not countrymen or small citizens with endless rap. After a little mess, they immediately switch back to the breath-holding standby state.
　　 The leader who turned his back to the excellent men fell into silence again, and did not move in the face of the forest, like a statue covered by a dark curtain.
It is just like a statue. It is different from the creator who imitates something or an idea to create a fiddled empty shell. Under the black cloak is a living body of flesh and blood. The biggest proof is that the person under the cloak can’t see it and is shaking slightly. Non-stop body and limbs.
　　 The dark-haired teenager in the center of the eagle-eye vision turned his face and smiled directly at the disrespectful eyes.
　　 black hair;
　　Wheat-colored skin;
　　 Upright facial features;
　　Crimson eyes;
　　The appearance of [anomaly]'s condensed and matched elements is smiling at himself.
　　The innocence and the cruelty are forgotten, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is like the innocent expression of a young child tormenting a bug.
　　Dangerous smile that blurs the border between [malicious] and [good faith].
"This guy……"
　　 The volume of murmurs in his mouth cannot be synchronized with the horror in his heart.
　　 "Watching... me!"
　　 The black cloak can no longer play a concealing role, trembling from the tip of the cap to the hem.
　　 "Boss...?"
　　'S concern is too far away, like a voice from another country. Too heavy saliva is difficult to swallow, and cold sweat soaks through the underwear, and you can't move your eyes.
　　Obtained all the horizons, and the young man who even covered the afterglow of the border raised his ring finger and little finger in order from the middle finger, and then took it back.
　　 "Even this time...three times..."
The twitching cheek muscles caused the chin to tremble, unable to close the bite lips, the sound of teeth continually leaking, unable to organize speech and vocabulary, and unable to receive the voices and movements of the people around him. The surroundings are isolated.
　　The three raised fingers buckled back again, and the folded fists lay across the teenager's chest, with the inside facing outward. The thumb straightened towards the ground.
　　 could not understand the meaning of this gesture and this action. But the greasy chills spread all over the body, and the pressure of savage smiles to rationalize crop rationality spread like floods in all directions, and the horror screams of various tones of birds and beasts living in the forest fled their respective residences.
　　 "It's about to come!!!!!!!!!!!!"
　　The strength of the whole body rushed into the throat and tore out the struggling wail. The prelude to the beginning of the killing dance began with the scream of human beings. The dance began at this moment.