Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

There was only one dancing girl, Lily, who assassinated me. There were many assassins for Dumu Khan. There were three murlocs, and four lizardmen.

However, Du Muhan was indeed fierce. When I came over, these seven people were already dead or wounded, and they all fell to the ground.

Of course, Du Muhan was also seriously injured, with many wounds on his body, and blood flowed horizontally.

"Brother, have you met an assassin?"

When I exchanged information with Du Muhan, my face was a little ugly.

In the entire camp, only the two of us were assassinated, which is enough to explain some problems. It seems that someone wants to target us.

At this moment, the other lizard officers in the barracks also rushed over one after another, and they all looked very glad to see Du Muhan was fine.

Judging from their expressions alone, these people seem to be normal.

But Du Muhan and I knew very well that the murderer must be among these people.

Because there were quite a few dancers who assassinated us, and these dancers were not assigned by the officers in the camp, so they dared to come and kill us casually?

And after everyone checked the bodies of these people, they were all very surprised. Dumu Khan killed seven assassins, indicating that although he had been imprisoned for many years, he was a royal family after all. .

It was I who killed the dancing girl Lily, which made many lizard people feel unbelievable.

"Judging from the traces at the scene, the dancer Lily was defeated very quickly, and she had almost no power to fight back. Although her strength is not top-notch among assassins, it is definitely not bad. It was really you who killed it. It's a monkey man..."

A little leader of the lizard people couldn't help but screamed.

However, before he finished speaking, Du Muhan raised his hand and slapped him on the face.

Du Muhan's hands were so strong that he heard a bang, and the guy was slapped and fell over.

"Shut up, you dare to question my brother? This king has said many times that he is a real warrior who can fight me back and forth. You take my words , as wind in your ears?"

Because of the assassination, Du Muhan felt very uncomfortable.

The little boss was still so speechless, which naturally ignited his anger.

Seeing that Dumu Khan was in a fit of anger, the other lizardmen did not dare to touch him, and the people who had been whispering to each other suddenly became quiet and stopped talking.

The yellow-bearded officer who received us earlier couldn't help but look me up and down at this moment, as if he was looking at me again and treating me as a person.

"This warrior, I asked you to forgive me for not taking good care of him before. What happened tonight is indeed our fault."

The guy cupped his hands and said to me, as an apology for his previous rudeness.After all, in the lizardman's concept, being strong deserves respect.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find out who appointed these assassins! What is the purpose of assassinating this king?"

Du Muhan waved his hand, and said a little annoyed.

The people with the yellow beard agreed again and again, and hurriedly dispersed to investigate.

As soon as these people left, I didn't leave Dumuhan's camp.

"Brother, in my opinion, the person who assassinated us must be in the military camp. This camp is no longer safe. We might as well leave."

Dumu Khan also agreed with my suggestion.

"There are also some problems with the wine we drank today. This is a place of right and wrong. We will leave tomorrow morning!"

It was only two or three hours before dawn. We packed up our luggage, took a nap, and then took advantage of the remaining night to leave overnight.

Of course, this time we came to this camp, we didn't gain nothing.

First of all, those military officers contributed a lot of property to us, and Muhan took all these things one by one, and they were useful on the road.

Secondly, when we left, we rode away two rhinos.

Because the lizards are tall, especially Dumuhan, the average horse may not be able to bear it, so they like to use rhinos as mounts.

This rhinoceros is also a tall breed unique to this place, with a body length of four to five meters and a shoulder height of two meters. Standing in front of this thing, it is very shocking.

Because the horns of this rhinoceros are very beautiful like deer, so this rhinoceros is also called the giant horned ox.

The two of us rode the giant horned bull and headed north all the way towards the capital of water.

This giant horned ox seems to be walking slowly, but because of its huge size, every step it takes is equivalent to an ordinary mount. It takes two or three steps, but its speed is actually very fast.

In less than half a day, we went out for a long distance.

However, at this moment, when we came to a small valley, Du Muhan looked at the vegetation on the mountains on both sides of the valley, and suddenly his expression changed: "No, there are people ambushing on the mountain. Too bad, go!"

At this moment, the valley we are in is surrounded by high mountains on both sides, and a relatively narrow passage in the middle. It is wide enough to accommodate three or five giant horned cattle walking side by side.

Of course, even so, the terrain here is very suitable for ambush.

Judging from what Du Muhan meant, he probably discovered that there were ambushes on the high mountains on both sides.

Now, after a yell, he swung his whip and lashed the Bighorn.

Driven by him, the giant horned ox sped up its pace and galloped towards the exit of the valley ahead.

As for me, I was directly picked up by Dumu Khan from another giant horned bull and carried it on my shoulder.

However, we were still a little slow after all. The giant horned ox we were seated had just rushed to the vicinity of the exit when a huge rolling stone fell from the cliff.

There was only a loud bang, and the dust was flying.

We took a closer look, and after the boulder fell, it blocked the exit of the valley in an instant.

After the way out was blocked, a lot of lizard warriors jumped out of the bushes on the top of the mountain on both sides of us.

There is no doubt that these people are the culprits.

Before they came out, I was still wondering if they were bandits blocking the way.

But at this moment, looking at the armor on these warriors, it is clear that it is the red scale armor that only the Lizardman regular army has.

Moreover, among those warriors, I saw a familiar face.

The officer with the yellow beard, this guy was talking with another guy who looked like a leader with a sneer on his face, sitting on the Diaoyutai, laughing at us being surrounded to death.

Who would have imagined that the one who wanted to kill us was actually the yellow beard who was the warmest and most positive to us in the camp?
What the hell, this dog hides really deep!