Looking down from the mountain, the Liangfeng Cavalry Regiment is like a black dragon shooting towards the south, while the Jinge Cavalry is like a ray of red lightning striking again and again. Although the Jinge Cavalry riding a liger is much smaller in number, it is faster. With stronger combat power, he exposed his fangs and bit the flanks of the Liangfeng Cavalry Regiment again and again, leaving dozens of corpses each time before speeding away. The corpses were immediately resurrected by the cursed land, spreading death to the interior of the Cavalry Regiment. Liang Sui The cavalry wanted to turn around and fight the enemy head-on, but Hou Qin's elite cavalry did not confront them at all. They took advantage of their speed and circled around. After a few minutes, hundreds of Liangfeng cavalry had turned into resurrectors. There is no way to fight and no way to escape. The outcome of this battle is doomed from the beginning.
Asai suddenly reached out and grabbed the astrologer's arm: "What are you going to do, Brother Jonah?"
"I can't just stand here and watch, I want to help the Liang and Sui soldiers. Even if I can only rescue a few people, I can avoid some sacrifices," Yona roared, trying to break free, but the Eastern man's arms were like iron The column remained motionless.
"You underestimate war too much, Brother Yona... Well, are you willing to spend money to hire an assassin? Maybe assassinating the commander of the Jin Ge Cavalry will slightly change the situation of the war..." Asai suddenly He let go of his hand and said calmly.
Jonah stumbled forward a few steps, turned back and said in shock: "Hired killer, but here... you mean...,"
"I think except for the guy in front of you, no one else would be stupid enough to accept this commission. Make your decision quickly," the Orientalist spread his hands and said with a wry smile.
The 17-year-old boy hesitated for a few seconds and then made up his mind: "I know, Asai, I want to hire you to assassinate the commander of the Jin Ge Cavalry, no matter what the price is,"
Asai took out a piece of parchment from his arms, scrawled a few lines on it with charcoal, then grabbed Jonah's hand, cut his fingertips, and pressed a bloody handprint on the paper, " The commission has been established. The deadline is ten minutes. As for the reward... I left that item blank. I'll fill it in when I know what I want. Then here I go, the client." He stuffed the paper back into his arms. , took off the conspicuous red robe, took off his hat, coiled his braid around his neck, held the hilt of the famous sword "Taotie" and turned around and said.
"I'm here to cover you, you have to pay attention to safety," Jonah raised his staff and said.
"If you want the client to take action, what's the point? I promise to come back alive,...Brother Jonah," the assassin king Simeon Longchang waved his hand to his companion beside him, and shot out quickly.
Jonah and Long Shenlin saw a faint black shadow appearing and disappearing on the hillside. Each time it appeared, it was hundreds of yards further than the last time. In a few moments, it disappeared into the chaotic battlefield of swords and weapons. The astrologer His heart was in his throat, and cold sweat oozed from his palms. He stared nervously at the place where the cavalry regiments were fighting. "There," Xiaolong stretched out his hand and shouted. The two of them saw an extra line behind a Jinge cavalryman at the same time. The ghostly shadow, "Pu Chi," the short sword in Asai's hand pierced the liger's gluteal muscle. The riding beast became ferocious in response to the pain, roared, turned around and rushed towards the inside of the team. The cavalrymen shouted in panic. , the cavalry around him evaded.
The commander of the Hou Qin cavalry was a middle-aged man with a white helmet flying on his head. "Zhan," saw the frightened beast causing chaos in the team. He issued an order without hesitation, and the four long swords immediately crossed and fell, killing the mad liger. The beast's head was cut into four neat pieces. The cavalry screamed and fell off their mounts, and were immediately crushed to pieces by the high-speed cavalry. "Pah, pah, pah, pah," followed by a brief moment of confusion, and the black shadows appeared in four directions. The cavalryman jumped four times for the pedal, deep into the center of the cavalry team, so fast that he only left an afterimage in front of people's eyes; the last time the cavalryman under his feet was pushed off his mount by a huge force, and the assassin jumped high in the air, Like a paper luan flying in the wind, it floated toward the commander.
Bai Ying's general did not panic, "Flying Slash," he roared angrily, and eight swords shot into the air, cutting the air into pieces, blocking all paths for the enemy to come, and the sword in the general's hand spun like a windmill. , the purple and blue enchanted properties crackled and flashed with electric light. If the enemy fell, they would be immediately crushed into powder. "Whoosh, whoosh," the war swords crisscrossed in the air, and the shadows in the air dissipated, "Drink, "The commander seemed to have expected that it was a feint. The Changge in his hand suddenly condensed, and the blade was pushed straight forward. The electric light twisted wildly like a snake, and the black shadow appeared behind a cavalry as he expected. , kicked off the saddle and shot straight at him, the general smiled. No matter how powerful the assassin was, he would never be able to withstand the full blow of the eighth-level enchanted war weapon "Copper Crack". Everything was as expected, Liang Suiguo The army, the assassins, the Lu family, and the Long family are all just local chickens and dogs in name only. This one attack and the great contribution of pacifying the Liang and Sui Dynasties is enough to be awarded a title and become the prime minister. If he is appreciated by the Regent and the Vice-deacon of the Brotherhood, Esepulti, it is reasonable to get a high position in the Brotherhood.
"Crack, click, click..." The weapon vibrated, human flesh was cut into pieces, and blood spattered. The surrounding Jinge cavalry shouted in unison, "Okay," and the general laughed. Suddenly, he felt a force on his lower back. There was a cool and sweet feeling, and the last thought in his mind was: It was obviously a feeling coming from the body, why was there such a "sweet" taste, and sword wounds always hurt? , why do I feel cold again? Was I attacked or accidentally injured? If it was an enemy, then who was the assassin who was torn to pieces by the "copper crack" in front of me?
The general's face had long been covered with blood. Only now did he feel that his eyes were filled with scarlet. It was not the assassin's blood splashing into his eyes, but his own hot blood in his eyes. Chang Ge's dancing gradually stopped, and his strength quickly drained away from the wound. , the general slowly lowered his head full of reluctance and doubt.
The cavalry was still galloping, "...General, General Mo Wu," the guard next to him noticed that something was wrong with the commander sitting on the carved saddle, and couldn't help calling out. At this time, the liger under the seat crossed a gap with all its claws. In the crack, the general's body jolted and fell on the saddle. A black shadow shot away behind him. As the dagger was pulled out of the wound, a cavity of hot blood spurred by the fighting spirit in his body before he died immediately shot out like a fountain. Then, "poof," a column of blood shot out from the narrow gap between the general's breastplate and skirt, spraying all over the body and face of the guard next to him.
"The general is attacked," this shout caused a huge shock among the Jin Ge cavalry. The red lightning immediately became chaotic. The pace of the ligers slowed down. The army of the Later Qin Dynasty began to shrink its formation. Taking this opportunity, the participating Liangfeng Cavalry Regiment Leaving behind their recently dead comrades, they rushed out of the crowd of resurrected people in blood, and accelerated towards the mountains on the south side. In just a few minutes, the remaining cavalry troops of less than 800 people had already rushed out of the battlefield and turned along a path. Behind the mountain, the Jinge cavalry, who were unfamiliar with the terrain, reorganized their team and went to pursue it. It was too late, so they had to be restrained by the cavalry and returned to the battlefield to clean up the mess.
The faint black shadow flickered up the hillside, "Whoosh," the wind blew the astrologer's clothes, and the Eastern man appeared next to him, bending down tiredly and gasping: "Huhu... Although the target is not a strong person, but this Business is really hard to do... Whoops... Client, I'm done, I'll record the remuneration first, just don't forget it,"
Jonah supported him guiltily, "Thank you for your hard work. You saved the lives of eight hundred people. Asai, luckily you came back safe and sound..."
The Oriental smiled bitterly and said: "This is why I always say that war is terrible. Assassination is an art. Killing the right person at the right time and the right place is not difficult as long as you can accurately grasp the timing, even if the target is The same goes for powerful guys like Brahma, but war is not like that. It is full of all kinds of uncertainties. Judgment and intuition cannot handle so much information. Any accident can kill you, huh... ...Just this time it will be fine, brother Jonah..."
As he spoke, Asai slowly fell to the ground. Jonah immediately noticed a small pool of blood dripping on the ground. He knelt down and touched it with his hands. The clothes on the Eastern man's back were soaked with blood, and there was a long strip of blood. A deep wound appeared on the Assassin King's back. "Asai," the young man screamed in pain and hurriedly took out the first aid supplies from the package. The little dragon next to him also hurriedly tore off his clothes and came to bandage them.
"Brother Jonah," At this time, Asai suddenly called out weakly. The healthy complexion and bright smile of the Oriental people disappeared, and his face was as white as a piece of paper: "Promise me one thing,"
"Stop talking, Asai, I'll take care of your wound right away," Yona gritted his teeth and tore open his clothes, pouring the whole bottle of knife wound medicine on the wound. Disperse.
"...Say promise to me..." Asai said in a weak voice.
"I promise, I promise everything," Jonah was confused and could only nod mechanically.
"Promise me that when I die, I will take good care of Long Ji... Can you, Brother Yona," the Easterner stared at him with dull eyes.
The young man shouted: "Are you kidding me? You're dead. Live well. Long Ji is still waiting for you. She must be extremely moved to know that you returned to the Eastern Continent to save her. I know she... ...The person she loves most is you, only you, and it has always been you,"
"I promise. I promise you will take care of Long Ji for the rest of her life. She will not be exposed to wind, sun or rain. If anyone dares to touch her little finger, I will beat him to another world. I promise. , Asai," the young man shouted excitedly, hugging the other person's shoulders tightly: "I promise you,"