Ultimate Assassin System

In the wilderness, the huge barbarian team marching was like a rumbling unstoppable chariot, with awe-inspiring power. However, after the chariot was fettered by a small stone, it finally had no choice but to stop its forward wheels.

In the middle team, Tiwu led dozens of people back to the corpse. If there was only one such situation, there would be nothing surprising about it. As mentioned before, this is war time, and this is a battlefield, so corpses are a common roadside decoration. But now that several other roads are encountering similar situations, this matter is a bit complicated and deserves attention.

Those responsible for examining the corpse were several tall but thin barbarians masked in black cloth and wearing scimitars at their waists. This kind of body shape is still relatively rare among barbarians, but if Tang En were here, he would definitely recognize their origins. These people all come from the same tribe and have a common name - Dark Snake Guard!

As a special elite unit of the Northern Wilderness, the role of the Dark Snake Guard cannot be underestimated. In addition to forming a team and running long distances, they also completed reconnaissance, assassination and other tasks on the barbarian side. Examining corpses is now familiar to them. After all, anyone who is proficient in assassination will naturally be good at judging corpses.

There is naturally a big gap between the naked eye observation of ordinary people and the careful inspection of professionals. After a while, these Dark Snake Guards reported the inspection results... These people were all killed yesterday, and the perpetrators should undoubtedly be Bran soldiers.

The latter sentence may seem like nonsense, but there is a difference between speculation and judgment based on detailed facts as evidence. The wounds of these barbarians came from three types of weapons, spears, swords, and battle axes. The differences between the wounds caused by Bran's standard weapons were very small, and it was easy to judge.

Apart from these, other results are relatively vague. After all, these corpses have been touched, and the mountain roads here have also been trampled, so it is impossible to accurately restore the scene at that time.

Of course, without any factual basis, you can still make up your mind...

Tiu, we have conducted a detailed investigation. There are five such situations, with more than a hundred corpses in them. The first one discovered was the right-wing team, last night, but their attitude was similar to ours before, and they didn't care. As the scouts ran back and forth between several teams, Yuan Fang soon revealed the details.

Tiwu was squatting next to a barbarian corpse at this time. He nodded and said with interest: There are more than a hundred people in all five places... Well, the opponent's direction of travel is also east. The number of people... should be quite a lot. . Since they are here, this Bran team should be a garrison regiment outside the defense area of ​​a nearby checkpoint. However, they did not rush to escape, but instead killed all the way... Haha, a demonstration? Venting their anger? It's interesting!

A casual remark that changed the subject actually led to this incident. Tiu was still quite stunned, but after guessing the other party's purpose, he became quite excited. The expression was like an eagle seeing a hare on the grass. It did not rush to attack, but instead watched with interest as the hare fled in panic.

Do you want to kill him? Yuan Fang asked calmly after seeing Ti Wu's expression, his attitude was very casual. Originally, no matter how many people there were on the other side, in front of their army, they could only be crushed and kneaded at will.

Send the order, the team will speed up. Clapping his hands, Tiwu stood up and stretched, It depends on their luck. If they are really in the same direction as ours, I don't mind crushing them. Haha, just like a giant Dessert before the meal, tsk tsk, it’s an appetizer.”

Just like the lifestyle of killing horses and drinking blood, barbarians are destined to be strong. The ecological environment of the countless hills and grasslands in the Northern Wasteland also allowed them to truly feel as if they were walking on flat ground when crossing mountains and ridges. Immediately after the order was given, the entire barbarian team suddenly accelerated. If the behemoth team before was a roaring chariot, now it is like a galloping heavy cavalry regiment, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, unstoppable.

When running like this, the formation will naturally not be taken into consideration. But then again, even so, who would dare to ambush such a team?

Not long after the rapid march, news came from the left wing that they had encountered more than a hundred corpses on the mountain road again. The injuries were consistent with the previous times, but this time the corpses were not rigor mortis.

Tiu laughed loudly after hearing this, and continued to move forward without pausing. This time the interval was longer, about two hours later, close to noon. Another news came from the left wing, the same situation, this time the body was still warm and the blood was still flowing.

It was meal-making time at noon. While Tiu ordered the team to stop and rest, he randomly selected groups of 500 barbarians to continue moving forward, circling forward from all angles, and finally forming an encirclement.

Haha, Uncle Yuan Fang, do you want to take a bet? Tiu took a big bite of blood-streaked meat and suggested heartlessly, I bet our side will suffer 400 casualties. The bet... I win, you Don’t talk to me for three days.”

It's ridiculous, how can we gamble on the casualties of our warriors... and this bet... The middle-aged barbarian was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, but he seemed to be familiar with the other party's heart, and then shrugged and said indifferently: Okay, I The bet is two hundred casualties. If I win...well, we will turn around and go back immediately.

Haha, I'll give you another chance. You know, with such a bet, even if I lose, I will cheat. Tiwu choked on the piece of meat, his expression very confident.

Shaking his head and saying nothing, Well, if I win, you must consider my suggestion when fighting against the Zichen Legion. Well. Even if you don't adopt it, you must at least give me a reason to convince me.

Smacking his lips, Tiwu tilted his head and muttered: Tsk, tsk, this is negotiable...but what if you are so arrogant that you don't listen?

...Do you think I am you?

Okay, deal! Seeing Yuan Fang's somewhat resentful look, Tiwu spread his hands, nodded readily and agreed to the bet, and then smiled, Haha, Uncle Yuan Fang, you lost. Although the other party has been looking for... Our team started with a small team, but that doesn't mean they don't have the strength to challenge a large team. You have also seen those corpses at the scene. If you think about it carefully, you will find that none of them are truly left behind. And there are still some scars on the corpses. The back... what does this mean? It means that our soldiers collapsed after the fight and were about to turn around and run away. Haha, that's right!

But to do this, the opponent must be a truly elite team... Well, this possibility is very small. The elite team will not be running around at this time. Then there is only one possibility left, which is the number of opponents. We have an absolute advantage...Well, the number of attacking Bran soldiers is considered to be one thousand, and the number of people surrounded should be at least five hundred. At this rate, even if it is an encirclement and annihilation, our casualties will be around four hundred, haha ...Look at this tactical analysis, I hate myself so much, why am I so talented, haha...

Amidst the laughter, Tiu became more and more excited as he talked, and finally rolled around on the ground, very happy. The barbarians around him looked very calm when they saw this, and they were obviously not surprised.

However, if you throw away the extremely narcissistic words at the end, Tiu's analysis of the enemy's situation is still reasonable. This seemingly crazy young man does have sharp insights and excellent strategies that are different from his external image.

The middle-aged barbarian named Yuan Fang couldn't help but nod when he heard this, showing an expression of appreciation, and then spread his hands and said: I admit that your analysis is very reasonable, and the opponent's number should be the same. But under siege, how much combat power can the opponent exert? It’s hard to tell what the level is, well, the casualties are about 200.”

Haha, let's just wait and see... Rub, it's warm. That's the only thing bad about animal skins! Tiu got up from the ground and responded while laboriously patting the grass stuck to the plush animal skins. crumbs, quite distressed and embarrassed.

In an understatement, the two made a bet agreement. There seems to be no problem with this gamble, but in fact it has a prerequisite, that is, the other party must die, and this side must win.

Of course, the two of them can think of this. However, the result after thinking about it is that Tiwu consciously improves the opponent's combat effectiveness. Even so, in their opinion, the outcome of this appetizing dessert-like battle has been decided, and there is no suspense at all.

But, will the result really be like this... (To be continued.)