Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

Xiadu, inn near Xinyan Palace

"Mr. Zhuge" Luo Yi asked in a low voice when he knocked on a guest room where he could see King Yan's Mansion.

"Come in" Zhuge Liang's calm water voice sounded in the room.

"The manpower is already in place, and we can start to act at any time." Luo Yi said with a murderous look and fierce eyes. This period of time is the most aggrieved life he has ever lived. Whether he can kill or not, he bears it every day. Will be suffocated.

"Since King Yan's mansion was burnt by Zhao Gao once, the guards are very tight now, but they are not without flaws. Look there," Zhuge Liang said, pointing to a wall of King Yan's mansion.

"Although it is a blind spot for the patrol, it must be a loophole deliberately left by King Yan, just to wait for someone to take the bait from there, there must be a hidden stake there," Luo Yi asked puzzled.

"That's right, it was indeed a trap, but you went in to kill people, not to assassinate King Yan, so it's different. Although Prince Yan's mansion will react immediately if there is any movement, but as long as you act fast enough, then It's just one wave after another to send them to death," Zhuge Liang said with a smile.

"What you mean, sir, is the time lag between us and their patrol team's response," Luo Yi said with a bright eye.

"That's right, Eighteen Cavaliers are stared down by the hidden guards too much. Apart from a dozen of you, there is no other help. In order to restore the advantage, we can only focus on these places," Zhuge Liang said with a smile.

"Don't worry, sir, we will definitely present a great gift to the lord for his wedding." Luo Yi looked at Yan Wang's mansion and said with a sneer.

As soon as Luo put on his mask, he came to the building with a murderous look, and there were already seventeen eighteen riders who also wore masks standing and waiting.

Luo Yi pulled out the dagger tied to his foot, glanced in the direction of Prince Yan's Mansion, opened the door of the inn, and rushed over like a black arrow.

The remaining 17 people formed a wild goose formation and followed behind Luo Yi. Without exception, they were all holding daggers that were shining with cold light, like ghosts in the dark night, they floated towards Yan Wang's mansion.

On the battlefield they are killing gods, but in the dark night they are the kings of Hades who demand their lives.

The several-meter-high wall was useless in front of Luo Yi and the others, and they jumped up the wall with a booster, but after a quick glance, they found a hidden pile and jumped down.

"There's an assassin" as soon as a hidden stump yelled, Luo Yi grabbed the neck and wiped the dagger.

With the sound of fire and running in Yanwang Mansion, a dark pile was harvested one by one by eighteen ghost-like riders.

"They're there!" A team of guards who arrived first exclaimed in surprise. If they caught the assassin, it would be a great achievement, and they would definitely be valued by King Yan.

Luo raised his palm with one hand and waved it forward, and the seventeen subordinates rushed towards the flock like hungry wolves.

The technique was fierce and ruthless, and the knife was deadly. In just a few breaths, the dozens of guards were dealt with.

Afterwards, they continued to fight towards Yanwang's mansion, and every time they wiped out all the enemies before the next team of guards came.

Even Zhuge Liang, who was accustomed to seeing countless elite troops in the distance, couldn't help admiring their clean and agile skills, "As expected of the most elite soldiers under the Lord's command, this skill is really amazing, no wonder they can traverse the desert."

After Zhuge Liang finished speaking, he turned his attention to Xiagong and murmured softly, "Since there are no masters staying behind in Yanwang's mansion, then he must be brought by Yanwang's side. The Lord has Feng Dao, Dianwei and others by his side, so there will be no problems. Then Now the only worry is Zhao Gao, I hope he can act carefully."