Ultimate Assassin System

In front of the camp, the offensive and defensive positions were changed. The swirling arrow branches enveloped the woods like a torrential rain, and their momentum even overwhelmed the howling of the cold wind.

From the rocket attack at the beginning, to the occasional counterattack later, the gray-clothed army is now under the cover and unable to lift their heads.

Dole, Dole, Dole... Ahem, mother! Darren waved his hand to disperse the flying sawdust, and said depressedly, Sure enough, people are more deadly than others, and you have to throw away goods when you compare goods. Look at other people's arrows. rain……

Uncle Darren, with our equipment, it's good to be able to sneak attack for a few rounds. Josiah also crouched behind the tree trunk, and then said worriedly, I don't know what happened to Tang, did you find the granary...

With such a strong attack, no one dared to poke their heads out to observe.

It's simple. Darren took out a knife, filled with red vindictiveness, and dug a small gap in the tree trunk.

Seeing this, Borg immediately leaned his head over, and his face changed drastically after seeing it: Not good!

What's wrong? Josiah asked in surprise.

Borg stepped aside and said bitterly, This idiot... This guy is really good at defending.

Darren immediately put his head on it, and most of the fire that started earlier had been extinguished. The rest are also being continuously pressed down by the sand raised by the soldiers, and they look like they are about to be completely wiped out.

Impossible, why so fast? Where did the sand come from...

Of course, there is no fire extinguisher in the other world. Their fire extinguishing method is relatively primitive, either by flooding or covering with earth. But no matter which method is used, it takes time to prepare. Now that the fire has been brought under control so quickly, it can only show that the opponent has already prepared the sand and soil.

It's no wonder that Borg changed his name and had to praise the commander's defensive skills. In fact, this is exactly the case. The so-called specialization in surgery. Some generals can't attack, but that doesn't mean others can't. For example, the commander in front of him, although a little less quick-witted, is obviously a talent who is good at defense, and he can deal with sneak attacks and fire attacks in every aspect.

Josiah's face turned pale, and he said in a panic, What about Tang?

The faster the fire was extinguished, the less time and opportunities Tang En would have.

Darren gritted his teeth: Everyone is ready, let's attack again...

No! Borg quickly stopped, Going out now is to let everyone die... Instead of attacking, we have to retreat first. After the arrow rain is suppressed, the opponent will definitely send infantry to advance.

What? Josiah's face flushed immediately, and she said angrily, Are you giving up on Tang by saying that?

I'm sorry! Borg lowered his head and said sincerely: No one wants to give up Brother Tang, but we have to do so now. We can't put everyone in danger because of one person... Josiah, this is war!

Do you have to give up your companions in war? Anyway, I firmly disagree.

I don't want to save? You say that...

Okay. Darren waved his hand to stop the two from arguing, and said firmly, The Gray Army has never given up on its brothers. Let's attack again, hoping to cover Brother Tang's breakout.

Borg took a deep breath and spit it out: I reserve my objection. But you are the captain, and I will follow orders. I suggest that everyone retreat first and attack from the right side. This will not only reduce casualties, but also create new ones. The ignition point of the... well, Josiah, I'm sorry!

Okay, let's do it like this. Darren said decisively, Everyone obeys orders and prepares... eh?

Everyone was also startled, because the rain of arrows that kept attacking suddenly became much rarer.

Not good, the opponent wants to attack! Borg's first reaction was like this, waving his sword flower and poking his head out.

Seeing this, the waving long sword was suspended in the air, That's...

Everyone poked their heads out one after another. At this time, there were few arrows, and they could not pose a threat at all.

The fire in the camp ahead had been completely extinguished, leaving only black smoke. But behind it, a soaring fiery snake was wantonly enchanting, illuminating the camp brightly. From the perspective of the gray-clothed army, it seemed as if they could feel the heat waves hitting their faces.

That's the granary? Borg finished his sentence, staring blankly at the scene. In such a short time, he actually succeeded... Haha...

Burn the fuck!

It's so fucking enjoyable!

... The crowd jumped up immediately, cheering continuously with weapons in their hands.

Everyone knows the current situation of the Gray Army. If they can't succeed this time, their prospects are really unimaginable. Seeing that the food and grass of the chasing soldiers are being burned, it is natural to be ecstatic and joyful... Darren tried hard to suppress the joy in his heart and shouted: Brothers, prepare to shoot, we have to meet our heroes return!

Roar, roar, roar... Everyone frantically agreed, and with the continuous creaking sound, the cork bow was stretched to the tightest.

………Then where is our hero Twain now? Now pull the camera to the side of the granary that is full of fire, and freeze on a soldier with a black and gray face. At this time, the soldier was holding a bucket of water in his left hand, and a bag of sand in his right hand... Well, Tang En is now putting out the fire!

The fire in the granary was undoubtedly set by Tang En. He even circled around and set fire to more than a dozen places. When the fire started, the soldiers were busy saving the front of the camp, so they didn't notice it. It was too late to find out when the fire became a whole.

After Tang En admired his masterpiece for a while, he was about to clap his hands and leave. Unexpectedly, a large group of soldiers rushed over in panic, and then he was captured as a strong man and became a transporter... He set the fire by himself, and finally he had to save it by himself? Tang En's dick hurt immediately. Originally, he wanted to use his skills to slip away quietly, but then he saw a middle-aged man in high-grade armor surrounded by a crowd. After observing his words and deeds, he suddenly discovered that this was actually the commander of the enemy army.

Could it be that what he joked with Josiah earlier became a prophecy? Tsk tsk, don't worry about it, just hug the grass and beat the rabbit, if you encounter it, of course you have to try it... Tang En made a decision in an instant.

The middle-aged commander's face was extremely gloomy at this time, walking around anxiously.

Tang En is now pretending to be just a soldier, so naturally he can't get close to the coach. I had no choice but to carry my things and walk slowly in the distance, hoping that this rabbit could bump into it by itself.

At this moment, a person who looked like the captain hurriedly walked towards the middle-aged man, bowed and pointed to the front to report something.

What? The middle-aged commander suddenly shouted, The untouchables are courting death!

There is a chance... Tang En's eyes flashed. You can't stay here for long, since you can't wait, then you can only take the initiative to attack. The roar of the middle-aged man just now attracted the attention of the surrounding people. This is undoubtedly a good time for Tang En to approach.

Under the cover of the bucket, he stomped on in small steps.

Send me infantry... After a pause, the middle-aged commander let out a sigh of relief, Forget it, it's important to fight the fire, and we will deal with them later.

yes!

Wait, what are you doing here, you idiot? Send it over there to fight the fire... an officer reprimanded.

Hearing the cry, everyone subconsciously shifted their gazes over.

Nima... Tang En looked at the middle-aged commander who was seven or eight feet away, gritted his teeth, and said... the bucket, the sand was thrown into the air vigorously. Immediately, water splashed and sand filled the middle-aged commander's surroundings.

Small……

Be careful, it's poisonous!

Uh... The officer who wanted to warn was frightened by the voice coming from nowhere, and took a step back subconsciously.

At this time, a figure rolled over like a gust of wind and rushed into the sand.

Ding, puff, ding, ding... Enemy attack!

You dare, sir, be careful.

...The soldiers standing aside were hesitant for a moment at the sound of poisonous, and then they could only watch helplessly as the assassin rushed into the sand. Then the sound of weapons killing, threats, reminders... In a short moment, various sounds came from the gray sand.

Puff, bang!

Qingmang's grudge suddenly burst out from the sand, and immediately after, two figures fell out at the same time.

Haha, you're lucky. Let's go, let's go! An extremely insolent laugh came from one of the figures, and then his figure rolled and flickered in the air, kicked on the head of a soldier, and floated into the distance!

Most of the head of the trampled soldier sank in, and he fell to the ground without saying a word.

Kill him! An order full of thunderous anger came out.

There was a burst of chaos, and groups of soldiers followed the direction where the figure disappeared.

The sand and dust cleared away, the middle-aged commander's face was livid, and his right shoulder was bleeding profusely. At its feet, a figure in chain armor remained motionless, with a large pool of blood flowing from one side.

Everyone opened their mouths in shock, this armor...isn't it the head of the guard?

The general was naturally protected by a bodyguard. When Tang En rushed into the sand to assassinate him, the head of the bodyguard reacted a bit slower. Due to the surprise, Tang En instantly gained the upper hand against the middle-aged commander and left a wound on his shoulder. But when Tang En made his assassination, the chief guard rushed to block the fatal blow. Then the fighting spirit burst out, shaking them both out... The middle-aged commander stared fixedly at the head of the guard, then raised his head and waved his hand.

Several soldiers came and carried the body away.

After a while, a small team leader came over: Sir, the assassin has escaped.

Run away? The corners of the middle-aged commander's eyes twitched, and he asked calmly, What is my order?

Uh, kill him... But there are gray-clothed soldiers outside to meet him, so we didn't chase because we were worried about an ambush.

There is a response... The middle-aged commander looked at the fire that had not been extinguished from a distance, a yellow light suddenly bloomed on the epee, turned around, bang!

The body of the soldier captain flew out like a tattered sack, blood splashed everywhere, his chest was shriveled, and he was dead.

I asked you to kill him, didn't you hear? They are all a bunch of trash, idiots...