"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, brother, I would have been kept in the dark." Melty slowly shook his head: "That's all, since those two bastards have set up a conspiracy and want our two squad leaders and Huo
Commander Jia’s life, then we must be on guard and be prepared.”
"Not only must we defend, but we must also fight back."
Guan Heng said to Melty at this time: "I will act stupid in the shortest possible time and let those two guys relax their vigilance towards me, thinking that they can use me to achieve the purpose of assassinating everyone. When the time comes, they will
We will definitely use all the comrades in the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group to attack you, and then we will catch them all in one fell swoop to avoid future troubles."
Melty nodded slightly and said, "Well, brother, this is a good idea. Let's start planning our counterattack."
"Okay, but this matter must be kept strictly confidential. It's best that only the two of us know about it now." Guan Heng said immediately: "According to the plan of the two guys I overheard, the assassination operation is estimated to be in the next two or three days.
Let’s hurry up and make arrangements.”
Therefore, Guan Heng and Melty made a series of anti-assassination action plans in the tent. It was not until late at night when there was no one around that Guan Heng quietly returned to his residence.
…
In the next two days, the two masterminds who tried to plot against the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group tested Guan Heng repeatedly. Finally, they came to the conclusion that Guan Heng was a fool who was easily exploited and had a bad temper.
If you are irritable, you will ignite it.
One of the masterminds behind the scenes tried his best to induce Guan Heng, and finally succeeded in "bribing" Guan Heng to complete the task of assassinating the other team captains and the leader of Hodja. In fact, he never dreamed that Guan Heng did it on purpose.
bribed.
That night, the person who bribed Guan Heng said to him: "The regiment leader's health has been getting better recently. Tomorrow he will hold a banquet in his big tent to reward everyone. Then you will be responsible for pouring wine for everyone. Walk to the Hoja regiment
When someone comes around, take action immediately."
"Uh...can you tell me why you want to kill the leader?" Guan Heng deliberately pretended to be confused and asked: "My mother said that killing is wrong."
"Stupid pig, stop talking about your mother's words." The man growled: "Don't forget. You have accepted a large sum of money and you must do what I say."
"Listen, as long as you act quickly and send the dagger into the captain's heart, everything else will be easy to handle." The man's tone turned softer. He lowered his voice and said, "You also want to live a smooth life in the future.
Don't worry, you can have enough to eat every day, right? Just do as I say and be obedient."
"Uh, okay then." Guan Heng pretended to be stupid and said, "For the sake of the fact that you've been treating me to drinks and meat these past few days, I, I'll do it."
"Hey, that's right." The man pretended to be affectionate and patted Guan Heng's shoulder: "You go back and rest first, and recuperate your energy. I will come to inform you tomorrow."
Guan Heng turned around and left the tent, disappearing in the blink of an eye. At this time, another black figure flashed into the tent. This person was none other than Smith, the fourth captain of the mercenary group.
"You're here, did you hear everything I said to that kid?" The mysterious man in the tent said, "Success or failure will be decided at noon tomorrow."
"I always feel that this boy named Guan Heng is not very reliable." Smith said to the man in the tent: "When you assigned the mission to assassinate Hodja just now, that boy was a little hesitant."
"Hey, it's human nature to be hesitant, because it's the first time for that kid to do this kind of thing." The man sneered: "If he agreed straight away, I would have doubts about him.
"
"But it's not like we haven't made other preparations." The man asked, "Smith, have all the helpers arrived?"
"Don't worry, this is a matter of life and death. Of course I will be fully prepared."
Smith patted his chest and promised: "The trusted mercenaries of our two detachments, plus the assassins hired at high prices, there are a total of 150 people. They will be ambushing outside Hodja's tent tomorrow. After the kid succeeds in the assassination,
, our helpers will rush in and lead the other squadrons. Click..."
When Smith said this, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he made a "wiping his neck" gesture. The man in the tent nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, it will be you tomorrow. I will take the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group into my bag."
The timing, everything, will be ours!!"
…
Time flew by, and soon it was noon of the next day. There was a bustling scene in the huge tent of Hodja, the leader of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Regiment.
Several waiters brought large plates of dishes and wine bottles to the table. They were busy going back and forth, including Guan Heng. While he was working, he kept an eye on the movement on the table.
The leader of the group, Hodja, was a majestic old man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a short beard. Although he had just recovered from a serious illness, he was very energetic. He kept asking the waiter to refill the wine, and he seemed to be in high spirits.
The four team captains had different expressions. Melty was chatting with the captain with a smile. Liang Ke, who was next to him, was toasting a glass of wine and chatting with them from time to time. Marcus was wolfing down his food, but his tiger eyes were also flashing from time to time.
He glanced around, as if paying attention to something.
At this moment, Smith, who seemed calm on the outside, began to become a little restless in his heart. Smith thought to himself: "I don't know why, but I always feel that something is wrong with today's actions. What went wrong?"
Woolen cloth?"
However, now that everything has been arranged, Smith has no choice but to eat and drink there in silence and wait for the next development of the situation.
At this moment, the regiment leader Hodja raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly: "Everyone, during the time when I was ill and bedridden, the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group is grateful to you, the squad leaders, for taking care of and comforting the mercenary brothers under me.
That’s why our big family has not fallen apart. I offer you this glass of wine. Come on, let’s drink this glass to the full!”
Since it is the leader who is toasting, who dares not to drink this glass? Everyone raised their glasses with joy and said in unison: "To the leader, to the brave and fearless iron-blooded mercenary group, and to all the mercenaries who have passed away.
brothers!"
After several people said this, they raised their necks and drank all the wine in their glasses.
"Uh... I'm really old. I just drank a few drinks and now I'm a little dizzy." Hodja put his palms on the table and swayed a little. Meldy next to him quickly supported him: "Father, you
When you are recovering from a serious illness, you should pay more attention to your health."
——[Second update, good afternoon everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly tickets o(n_n)o]——(To be continued.)