Ultimate Assassin System

It's raining……

At noon, feeling the slightest chill on his face, Tang En glanced at the gloomy sky and murmured thoughtfully.

Huh...it's okay, it's okay... Elt, who was congratulating himself that his crow's mouth didn't work, breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest with a look of luck.

Frey and Taka on the side looked at each other, their expressions couldn't help but relax, and the stone in their hearts slowly fell to the ground. Climate change in the north is a common occurrence, and the current situation is acceptable as long as it doesn't snow.

Brother Tang En, what are we doing here? Erte looked around and asked in confusion.

Everyone is now ambushing under a steep mountain peak and in a ravine beside the mountain road. Now there are not more than 700 soldiers here, but only 150 people. The remaining five hundred or so people have now arrived in the next area, led by David and the others. However, although there are only more than a hundred people, these are the elite of the three battalions of elite soldiers, and their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

Stay here and kill people. Tang En replied lightly. Then he looked at the stunned eyes of several people on the left and right, pointed at the mountain road ahead and said calmly, No doubt, there will be a hundred barbarians passing by here in a few minutes. We All you have to do is annihilate them within fifteen minutes.”

One hundred barbarians are not too many, and everyone is naturally confident in defeating their opponents, but they have to consider the possible chain reactions. Taka hesitated and said: Why... uh, could it be that these one hundred barbarians will become our next Obstacles to progress?”

This sounds a bit unbelievable. After all, the remaining people have gone to other areas, so they still have something to do with the barbarians here? But Erte and the others nodded slightly when they heard this, with a look of surprise on their faces.

It's not surprising that they reacted so abnormally. In fact, Tang En's actions for a long time were as unpredictable as being possessed by a god. Obviously everyone knew that there were countless barbarians hunting around, but by following Tang En and walking around, constantly turning, and occasionally hiding temporarily, they could avoid the arriving barbarians a few minutes in advance, or through the hills and woods. When the obstacles passed by the barbarians, or they rested in place, the barbarians who came over turned around and turned back... In this way, they actually spent half a day safely!

It can be said that even if Tang En suddenly takes them flying to the sky and escape to the earth, Elt and others will watch calmly and then say, 'Look, as long as he wants to do it, he can do it...'

Of course not. Tang En shook his head and then smiled, If the other party keeps searching like this, as long as there are no big mistakes, I am confident that I will lead everyone until the other party has no patience. But of course this is impossible... Haha, if we haven’t shown up for a long time, the opponent’s coach will definitely wonder if we are no longer in the area. At this time, what will he do?”

After a pause, he continued, It is certain to retreat, but with such a large formation, it is certain that he will not give in, so he will definitely let the barbarians on the left and right wings advance like a carpet before retreating to ensure that we are not in this area. To At that time, we will naturally be finished... There is no way, as long as we don't leave here, we will always be in a passive state, so we can only show up to cause trouble and give the other coach a little confidence and motivation, so that he can Keep playing with us!

Erte and others nodded in admiration, without any doubts. As for killing this group of barbarians, how should they retreat? This is not a doubt, isn't there Tang En...

A team of one hundred barbarians arrived as expected. Frey and the others had already raided many times, so there would naturally be no problems this time.

As soon as there was a hand-to-hand encounter, the barbarians finally saw the target team and before they could get excited, Tang En jumped up like a ghost, flashing in an arc with a bloody blade, and flashed past the throats of more than a dozen barbarians.

Hee hee hee…

Erte and the others who rushed up immediately felt a sudden burst of blood in front of their eyes, and they were instantly splashed with blood all over their bodies and faces. Immediately, a dozen barbarians were seen clutching their throats and falling down with blank expressions. Bang, the palm fell to the side, and the throat inside was completely cut open, and even the white bones could be seen.

Tang En also learned a lesson from the experience. He knew that the barbarians had strong vitality, so he simply used his blood energy to increase the strength of the dagger. After all, if most of the neck is cut open, it is impossible to survive.

The scene was frozen for a second, and both sides stared blankly at this bloody and terrifying scene, stunned on the spot.

Kill! Because he knew Tang En's strength, Frey was the first to react, roared, and struck down the thunder gun with flashing lightning.

Kill! Kill! Kill...

Elt and others were stimulated by the strong smell of blood. With a smear of blood on their faces, they held their Doumang weapons high and rushed into the barbarian formation like crazy.

These more than a hundred people were all selected elites, and since no one had any reservations, the battle entered a fierce state from the beginning, with fighting lights rising and falling, which was really dazzling.

The opponent was just a hundred ordinary barbarians, not a bloodthirsty lion, so naturally they couldn't withstand such a powerful attack. So even though they yelled again and again, flexed their muscles, and tried their best to wave the heavy iron weapons in their hands, they could not stop the trend of retreat. Later, anticipating this outcome, the remaining barbarians began to roar at the top of their lungs. But this is no longer to boost morale, but to remind the surrounding companions...

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The battle ended faster than expected. Within ten minutes, there was not a single barbarian still standing on the mountain road.

Cut off their heads! Tang En shook off the blood on the pitted dagger, looked around, nodded, and said in a cold voice.

Although the barbarians have always fought bravely, I have never heard of anyone pretending to be dead to escape a disaster. But in such a situation where there was no room for any mistakes, Tang En did not dare to be careless.

When the soldiers heard this, they did not hesitate at all. They stepped forward one by one and chopped off the heads of the barbarians around them, just like chopping melons and vegetables. In an instant, this section of the mountain road was covered by the choking smell of blood, turning it into a land of Shura blood. At this moment, a roar came out,

Kill me...battalion commander, ahem, kill me...

Tang En turned his head when he heard this, his eyes flashing slightly. The one who was roaring was a soldier from the Epee Battalion. He had met Tang En before. If I remembered correctly, he should be a squadron leader. Now he was lying on the ground covered in blood, and his chest was mostly dented. It was obvious that he had been hit by a barbarian's iron rod from the front. What's worse is that his legs were also crushed, and they were bloody and unable to stand.

Although it was a one-sided massacre just now, the opponents were barbarians after all, not piglets raised in captivity, so there were naturally casualties here. And because we rush in directly, when we meet on a narrow road, I will live if you don't die. Therefore, except for a few lucky ones with minor injuries, there were about ten people killed in battle, and the only one seriously injured was this epee battalion.

It can be said that his injuries are not serious enough to be fatal immediately. If he were inside the level, he would have a high chance of being saved. But right now, there is absolutely no chance of survival. And if they don't die immediately, it will be a problem for this team now. It is certain that he cannot be saved if he is saved, and it is even more impossible to abandon him. Because barbarians will come over soon. If they rescue him in time, they will probably force him to confess and learn the information here...

Regarding this, the squadron leader knows it, and so does everyone. But the only one who could solve the problem was Erte, who stood silently in front of the soldiers.

Time was urgent, but no one stepped forward to rush it. Comparing their feelings, if they were put in Erte's position, they would not make a more decisive decision.

Kill me... Ahem, battalion commander, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to beg you... The squadron leader's face was distorted and he kept roaring, spitting blood from his mouth, and his half-deflated chest was heaving.

Plop! Erte suddenly knelt on his knees in front of the soldier, raised his trembling heavy sword, and said with red eyes: Brother, I, Erte, can't stand you...ah!!! He roared sadly, and the big sword It fell hard, and poof, passed through the damaged armor and penetrated directly into the left chest of the soldier!

The sword was both accurate and fast. The squadron leader finally spat out a mouthful of blood mist, with a faint smile on his lips and remained motionless.

Tang En stepped forward and patted Elt on the shoulder, without saying any words of comfort. In this case, the words of comfort are just pale paper, which will be broken when you poke it!

He turned around, clapped his palms, and after attracting everyone's attention, pointed at the steep mountain beside him: Let's go up the mountain!

…………(To be continued.)